Chapter 942 Purpose
"You look down on me too highly."
Faced with the invitation of the middle-aged man, recalling the changes in size that he had seen in the capital in the past six months and a series of new regulations being implemented by the Cleanup Bureau, the Red-haired Director couldn't help but shake his head and said with a sincere expression:
"I may not be a fool, but I am not as smart as you think. My vision can only linger in the familiar range around me. Real smart people are born to stand higher and can see places that I can't see at a glance.
And you also look up to yourself. Although the current cleaning bureau looks weak, it is actually very different from the past. As long as you wait for one or two generations, you may not need anything you and me to do at all, and the situation will become very different. ”
"Haha."
The middle-aged man sneered when he heard this, and then sneered:
"So what you mean is that in the years before I came to life, a smart person suddenly appeared in the cleanup bureau that had not been changed for thousands of years. Has he turned it on?"
"Yes."
After recalling the documents I saw, the Red-haired Director nodded with confidence and said:
"Although it's just the beginning, I'm very sure that the Cleanup Bureau and the entire world are developing in a better direction, and you don't need to do it anymore..."
"Come on!"
After interrupting the red-haired director's words, the tall and thin middle-aged man glanced at her in disappointment, and then said coldly:
"It's my fault to still have expectations for you. Maybe we are not the same person."
"Don't be anxious... You've just come back not long ago, so you might as well check the situation first..."
"I have seen it very clearly in the first half of my life!"
After slightly raising the volume, the middle-aged man sneered:
"The kingdom of bravery is not heroic. Before you destroyed by your own hands, the Kingdom of Dongka Levin was already rotten to its roots. There are thousands of people who die in the arena every year, but those who die in resistance can count them with both hands.
The so-called nationals with heroic blood would rather fight each other like wild animals and let others enjoy themselves. They would shed their own blood in the arena full of footprints and mud than dare to stand up and resist the injustice they encountered. It would be better to replace them all with my blood! Let me directly help them make the decision!
Similarly, the so-called country of justice is the same. It is the country that claims to regard justice as life, but itself is the group of people who do not believe in justice the least. Talents with similar status deserve justice and only practice justice when they have nothing to do with their own interests. This kind of conditional justice is better than not! ”
“…”
"You should also know something about the seven evils, six good and thirteen kingdoms. What are the situations in these kingdoms in this world? Do I need to tell you again?"
Looking at the red-haired director who was in silence, the middle-aged man commented with a cold face:
"The Kingdom of Molna, which sheds blood of restraint, controls the richest golden land; the Kingdom of Perti, which claims to be merciful, has the most refugees among the thirteen kingdoms; the Kingdom of Sea Cliff, known for its diligence, not only desolates the most land, but also makes a living by plundering from the outside like the Thousand Sails and Sea Kingdom.
The restrained squandering, the indifference and numbness of compassion, the diligent gains without effort, the humble arrogance and a country without courage... plus the brave country without courage, and the country without justice... I ask you, how big is the difference between the so-called Six Good Country and the Seven Evil Country? ”
"It will slowly get better..."
Faced with the middle-aged man's questioning, the red-haired director couldn't help but close his eyes, and then spoke a little weakly and said:
"I haven't been to many places over the years, but judging from the situation around me, changes have already happened. As long as you wait patiently, these problems should be solved in the future." "How to solve them? Who can solve them? Did you create a cleanup bureau with one hand?"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but sneer:
"I have already seen it very clearly. The reason why the world is so bad is because of the incompetence of the Cleanup Bureau! In order to maintain the old order and to pay the 'reward' to those palace servants, even if the kingdom that has been rotten to the roots, the Cleanup Bureau will not allow it to fall down!
The bloodline of the Thirteen Royal Family has not been cut off for a day, and the Cleanup Bureau has not hurt all day. The corresponding Thirteen Kingdoms will be supported again. At most, it is just a change. As long as you dig the soil and look down, what is exposed from the ground will still be the original rotten tree roots! ”
"The Cleanup Bureau has..."
"Okay, I'm not interested in debating these things with you. You have completely become those old people, and even the same thing you said when you persuade me. I'm not interested in continuing to talk to you."
After interrupting the red-haired director again, the middle-aged man said indifferently:
"Didn't you just talk all the time? Do you want to know my purpose? It's okay to tell you my purpose.
In the Dongkalevin Kingdom, which was destroyed by the Thirteen Ant Nest, everyone has been replaced with my blood and has become part of me and the crimson blood. It is not completely dead. Now I am going to rely on this contact to get them all back in one breath! ”
"?!!!"
After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the red-haired director's pupils suddenly shrank, and the cup in his hand exploded, and a large amount of fine glass slag splashed around, causing a large amount of panic screams.
"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!"
After hurriedly comforting the guests around him, promising to waive the fees and give some compensation, the waiter who served the wine rushed over and asked in a panic:
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"Guest! Are you injured? You...the wine glasses here are of good quality. Even if you hit them with a hammer, there will be a few cracks, and they should not explode...your hand..."
"I'm fine."
"How could it be fine? Just now, I said so loudly..."
"I'm really okay!"
The red-haired director, with a slightly white face, raised his head and looked in the direction of the waiter. The moment he met her eyes, the panicked expression on the waiter's face was instantly smoothed out, and the worried eyes settled down again.
After a brief look of confusion, the waiter shook slightly, then his face subconsciously showed a professional smile, and he spoke with eight snow-white teeth on his face and said:
"Welcome, may I ask you... Hum? Why are there so many empty bottles here?"
"I'm drinking, you go down, I'll find you later."
After responding to a few words, the confused waiter was perfunctory, the red-haired director stared at the middle-aged man opposite the table, and said in disbelief:
"You mean, you can resurrect all the citizens of the East Kalevin Kingdom?"
(This chapter ends)