Chapter 1363 Stability


Chapter 1363 Stability

After seeing the old man stunned, Gavin explained kindly:

"Making the paper is a kind of immigration test. It's just that this threshold is a moral test. Only those with good moral character can immigrate to Dongzhou."

"Humph, a moral test? People are the best at deceiving beasts. What a cunning fox. It's a complete slander against foxes." The old man snorted. He smoked cigarettes again.

Gawain was slightly startled. He did not speak anymore, but stared at the old man carefully.

I don’t know how long it took, but a picture emerged from the other party.

This is an upgraded version of the power of prophecy. It can not only see the future, but also the past.

And seeing the past is easier, more detailed and of course more accurate.

The burning house, the thick smoke billowing, just looking at the picture makes people feel breathless.

The old man covered in blood stood in front of the two dying women.

Opposite him was a young man with an indifferent face.

"Why are you being ungrateful and why are you being a white-eyed wolf? It's obviously us who gave you the alien species!" the old man roared at the top of his lungs.

“Because I don’t want to help those boring ordinary people who became white-eyed wolves in the first place. I was saving people in the front, but there were people behind me who tried to kill me and take away my alien species. I just took them What I did before, I did it again," the indifferent young man said calmly.

"You are an adult, why can't you distinguish the relationship between the general population and the special cases? White-eyed wolves are only a minority, and most people still know how to be grateful." The old man's voice was slightly lowered, and he seemed to understand the young man.

"You are wrong, I have specialized in group psychology. Most people don't know anything and will just follow the information and the winner. The information tells them what it is and who the winner is, and they will follow it. "This is a group of people who are not worth saving. They are just garbage and weeds. Their only value is to produce a large number of samples for natural selection to select excellent apple trees like me." The young man shook his head.

The old man was silent.

There was disappointment and pain in his eyes.

He seemed to know that no matter what he said, he could not undo the young man's betrayal.

“Haha, haha, that’s it, everything I did was useless!”

The old man seemed crazy.

He hit his head against the burning wooden pillar.

“Don’t ask for alien species to produce good people, but ask for good people to come from alien species...”

The old man shouted crazily while banging!

“It turns out that good people can also turn into bad guys!”

“Is there any extraordinary person in the world who is not bad?”

The indifferent young man glanced at him and did not take action. Instead, he said: "You are not innocent or stupid. You want to control the extraordinary. However, extraordinary itself means uncontrollable."

Then he turned and walked away.

He seemed to think that a crazy old man would no longer hinder him if he stayed.

After he left, the old man immediately grabbed the two dying women behind him, one big and one small, and then rushed out of the sea of ​​​​fire.

The cunning old man, or the wisdom of the old man.

Shame, acting skills... both sincere and fake.

Gawain understood why the old man was so hostile and wary of him.

If he had not provided the information about the granary, the other party would not have let him in.

The other party has such a past. No matter how much he helps, the other party will not give him corresponding rewards, but will only kick him away in the end.

If he wants to get what the ant suggested, he must change his mind.

Can we only rely on trading?

What is it that the other party cares about most?

Judging from past information, there is only one thing.

He didn't say it immediately, but sorted out his words. "Dinner is ready, Daddy Maple Tree." The team leader who had just brought Gawayne over came over to greet the old man.

"Go and eat."

The old man pressed his cigarette, stood up slowly, and walked towards a large bungalow.

Gawain followed closely.

The others did not make any move, but still looked at him with vigilant eyes.

The cafeteria is very rich today.

A stew made of canned lunch meat mixed with vegetables, three large bowls per person.

"Don't eat too much, or you may burst." The old man said one after another, and from time to time he would kick someone's butt.

"It's okay, Dad, I haven't had a good meal in several days."

After the old man sat down at an empty table, someone quickly served him food.

Gawain also sat down, and someone also served him a portion.

He took a few mouthfuls and suddenly said: "I know what you want. You want to control the extraordinary. I can help you."

"Then what do you want?"

" A different species that suits me." After seeing the scene just now, Gawain already understood why Red Ant asked him to come here.

"It's true. The alien species is really the ultimate version of money and power. It can turn fathers and sons against each other, separate husbands and wives, and make loyal ministers betray... It's such an ominous thing." The old man looked completely as expected. Tone.

“It can also protect the weak, suppress disasters, and stabilize order.” Gawain continued.

"Okay, I'm willing to trade, but you have to tell me your method first." The old man said directly.

"Okay," Gavin said directly without any concealment, "Have you studied history? How do humans put money and power into cages?"

"I He only has a junior high school diploma and McCann's history is only two or three hundred years old," the old man said angrily.

"Okay, I can tell you."

"Go ahead, it seems that my PE teacher who died a long time ago was right about the homework he owed. , I will always pay it back in the future.”

Gavin smiled and continued:

"People in the past were ignorant and knowledge was limited to a few people. And knowledge is power. Those who monopolize knowledge can monopolize power and money."< br>
“Later on, technology advanced and the cost of book printing was greatly reduced. People all knew the truth and found that there was nothing surprising about the knowledge. As long as they were willing to learn, the aristocrats who claimed to have divine power were not as smart as the common people. "

"So the people demanded to share power, and those who could not satisfy this began to rebel."

"Later on, various contract theories came into being, and various governance systems were rotated, and finally they were discovered. , the most stable governance system is to let the common people choose..."

"Do you understand?"

"I understand, you are saying that only by fully converting extraordinary power to civilians can extraordinary beings be truly restricted?" the old man said thoughtfully.

"That's it. Otherwise, we can only do the same thing as the Dongzhou people, forcibly separating civilians and extraordinary people. Extraordinary people of the same level live and organize together. In this case, the extraordinary people themselves become When we return to the common people, we can apply the previous stable governance system," Gavin said with a smile.

"The mage system, the cultivation system, that's it. It seems that someone has thought of this a long time ago." The old man looked suddenly enlightened.

"Yes, but the same approach may not be completely applicable. The McCanns don't like too much restraint, and a large number of extraordinary people like to show off in front of ordinary people and be on camera. Especially for superheroes...the methods of Dongzhou people may not work in McCann." Gawain shook his head.

"Humph, where is the McCann now? All there is is the radioactive wasteland." The old man said harshly.

It seems that he is preparing to completely imitate Dongzhou’s approach.

(End of this chapter)

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