Caesar set off from Oxford, England, and maintained a kilometer climbing height, flying out of the Atlantic Ocean at an extremely fast speed.

Fly out of the land and into the sea.

The flight speed of modern aircraft far exceeds that of Mach, Caesar seemed to be moving against the time difference. The thick night sky gradually resolved, and the stars and moon and sun were obviously reversed.

Sometimes he shuttled through the clouds, leaving an extended white wave trajectory in the sky, sometimes falling down like a meteorite, passing by from the low altitude of the sea surface, and rising straight waves behind him, frightening countless seagulls and fish.

Less than half a minute.

A new continental outline appeared before Caesar, which was America across the Atlantic Ocean, that is, the location of the United States.

The UK and the US are five times apart, so it is already late at night in the UK, and the US has just fallen, and the bright and swaying city lights embellish the earth.

Through the desert land inland, Caesar arrived in Las Vegas where he was on his appointment tonight.

Similar to the world in Marvel, Las Vegas is also the largest city in the United States and a city with a high international reputation. It is famous for tourism, shopping, and vacation centered on the gambling industry.

More than ten years after the end of World War II, the overall world economy recovered in an all-round way and the city's popularity was much more prosperous.

"It's still enough time..." Caesar looked at the sky and landed on a rooftop in a city block, tidying up his hair that was chaotic with strong winds.

Cross the Atlantic Ocean in one minute, crossing 6,000 kilometers to attend another banquet. Maybe no one would believe it if he said it.

Caesar thought about it and went to a local high-end clothing store, tried it on and bought a banquet suit.

I have to say that people rely on clothing, this sentence applies to any occasion.

After Caesar changed into a fitted suit from casual clothes, his already outstanding temperament was even more difficult to hide, making the female clerks and customers in the store unable to take their eyes off. After taking the small note of the female clerk's phone number, he went to the high-end banquet venue located in the bustling city block.

Hellfire Club.

The power of the boss behind it is unknown. He only receives high-ranking people from the outside and has many internal security personnel. The guests who are qualified to come here are either rich or noble.

The gates of Hellfire Club are luxurious and grand. Caesar just stepped closer. Two security men in black suits and sunglasses subconsciously reached out to stop him, "Please show your identity, or club invitation letter."

"Invitation, I remember..." Caesar muttered, reached into the suit liner, took out a golden invitation letter, and handed it to one of the security guards.

The security guard took the invitation letter and opened the reading. His originally serious face suddenly became extremely surprised.

Another security guard leaned over and saw the identity notes on the invitation letter, he was stunned, suspected that he had read it wrong and rubbed his eyes.

"What, is there a problem?" Caesar looked up at them calmly.

"No, it's absolutely fine!" The security guard came to his senses, folded the invitation letter in his hand, handed it back to Caesar's respect, and welcomed: "Dude from England, welcome to the banquet, there is an invitation inside!"

"British, Duke...Duke?!"

The other beautiful and outstanding ladies and gentlemen at the door changed their faces when they heard this title.

What is the concept of Duke?

Among the European aristocratic royal family, it can be said that the status is second only to the king, and it is considered a prince of the Eastern Kingdom! Especially since World War II, Britain has no longer been granted titles, and titles can only be passed on through the original continuous inheritance. As time goes by, it will become less and less until it completely disappears.

What about the prosperous rich and famous people in the new century? The real dukes and nobles looked down on them at all. After all, the land they ruled alone was enough to be the size of a city, and they were truly rich enough to compete with a country with a profound heritage!

It is strange that the Duke will appear in such a place, not to mention that the Duke is still such a young Duke in front of him!

"Thank you." Caesar nodded, picked up the invitation letter, and walked into the club smoothly.

When you come to this time and space, since you can't go back for the time being, you always have to find something to do. The most important thing is to need a brand new identity.

More than ten years ago, before World War II was fully over, Caesar took action to save the British royal family who was highly powerful at that time in a war and turmoil. For some reasons, he cleverly obtained the status of a duke. It just so happened that Britain stopped being crowned that year, and he was the last and youngest duke in Britain.

With the identity of the Duke of England, Caesar no longer needs to disguise his identity and use it to enter and exit the upper-class banquets and activities in any country.

For this purpose, there is only one-

Collect enough intelligence information in your world and find a reliable way to return to the original time and space.

Inside the Hellfire Club.

The interior decoration is more luxurious and upscale than the exterior. The neon lights on the ceiling are shaking and music flows in every corner.

Security guards standing against the hall wall can be seen everywhere. The beautiful and sexy girls are basically wearing three-point styles, exposing large areas of their skin, supporting guests with bald or big belly, and walking into the private room.

After Caesar walked into the club hall, almost all the girls who had not made reservations looked at each other, their eyes were green as if they were hunters who had found their prey.

"He is mine." "Don't compete with me."

Three girls who thought they were beautiful and slim, took the cat steps on tiptoe and walked towards Caesar from different directions.

"This gentleman..."

A girl accelerated her pace and was about to talk, but Caesar's index finger shook and stopped them from getting closer.

Caesar reached out to the left, took a glass of wine from the passing wine serving plate, and sat on the corner of the sofa chair in the open hall, without any intention of paying attention or making an appointment with the girl.

This made many girls leave with regretful expressions.

“The quality is OK.”

Caesar whispered and tasted a sip of wine, not knowing whether he was talking about wine or girl.

It’s not that he is not close to women, but that under the superman’s sense of smell, the “clean” level of the girl’s body can be seen as soon as she smells it.

What's more, he often goes to such occasions, and does not lack affair, but only favorable intelligence.

Shaking the sweet wine in the wine glass, Caesar gently closed his eyes and let go of his ear restrictions, hundreds of sounds poured into his ear holes without missing a single word, and under the Superman's brain, he calculated and selected useful information.

"Come on, kiss me, girl..."

"Col. Hendri, why did he come?"

"The United States plans to deploy missiles in Türkiye recently, which may become a further fuse for the Soviet-US Cold War."

"I lost another million today!"

"Is World War III going to start again?"

Bars, banquets, and event venues gather people from all walks of life, and the dragons and snakes are mixed together. If they can collect all the information and information they share every day, they can easily crush the intelligence departments of the great powers.

"Sure enough, no world can avoid the occurrence of war, even if there is no Hydra villain here..."

Caesar murmured to himself that in this time and space, there are no symbols of peace and Captain America, and no superheroes as the benchmark for the times. Since the end of World War II, the superficial cold wars and secret disputes of great powers have been much more than in the Marvel world.

However, as an alien space-time personnel, Caesar had no intention of interfering in the war.
Chapter completed!