"What a shame! This Eastern Lighthouse really has no universal sentiments. It actually abandoned its position as a human race and turned around to support a group of monsters!"
In a certain conference room in the Secret Realm of Inheritance, the same group of politicians gathered together again last time and began to complain.
"Don't talk nonsense. Have you found the thread to tie the kite? It's been dragging here and there, and it's almost a month. Can it still be done?" someone said dissatisfiedly.
"It has been found and is being arranged. It shouldn't be too abrupt. After all, we are not facing an ordinary native of the earth, but a guy possessed by the spirit of a true dragon from the upper world. He is unpredictable and difficult to figure out."
"Then start it quickly. If this continues, we will have no roots!"
"Yes, the monsters outside are more fertile than the others, and the green jungle is almost filled with them!"
"What are you afraid of? It won't be over until the strong ones among us cultivators rise up and kill all the monsters. At most, we can discover a new continent again." Someone said coldly.
"Calm down, do you still want to go back to that barbaric era?"
"It's not a question of whether you want to go back or not, but it's a barbaric era now!"
The meeting quickly turned into a fight. For a while, water glasses were flying around, laptops were smashed, and everyone was venting their frustration at being unable to control the situation.
At this time, the secret surveillance network clearly exposed the ugliness of these old-era politicians.
On a high-rise building, a group of young people were gathering together and watching these surveillance images.
These young people are all highly qualified and powerful, and many of them have faint lake-level cultivation.
Compared with a year ago, their progress can be said to be by leaps and bounds!
"What a bunch of rotten old guys who can only use these low-level methods. They have been abandoned by this era!"
Someone said disdainfully.
"Yes, they only know how to behave like flies, but they don't think about self-improvement through cultivation, and they still want to use the power and skills of the past to control the strong. They simply don't understand that in the future era, the strong will control everything! Guys without power can only serve as assistants! "
"However, our energy should be mainly focused on cultivation and not too involved in these daily affairs. These stupid politicians still have value. At least they can manage those who are even stupider."
"Now is the time to establish a new system. People will gradually become accustomed to life in the building world, which will bring great convenience to our management."
"In this case, we will establish a training college with the academic system as the core. The secular system is just a blood transfusion for us." Someone suggested.
“What if someone objects?”
"Who would object? Everyone in the academy can enter and have a chance to compete fairly. Those who come out must bear the responsibility of fighting against the upper world, and they will naturally have priority in the allocation of resources."
"But fighting against the upper world will involve sacrifices? We finally have the power we have now, and we can live for hundreds or thousands of years in the future. Why should we sacrifice ourselves for nothing?" someone objected.
Everyone's voices suddenly fell silent.
Practitioners who are selfless and put all people first naturally exist, but they cannot enter the circle of the divinely inspired ones.
In fact, everyone here puts self-interest first.
"The gods taught a method of clones, which can be put to good use..." Someone suddenly suggested.
"Hey, this is a good idea, we can definitely do this..." A group of people began to whisper.
The content of their discussion was even more unpalatable than those of the politicians.
Those politicians still have to wear a veil on their faces, and they have no way to concentrate resources on themselves. They have to take care of others.
However, they directly use mysterious power to concentrate all resources in their own hands, and they also use a high-sounding name.
… …
Knight A's farm villa.
Dragon Carp was excitedly reporting to Fang Ning the harvest of the past few days.
So many monsters came to pay their respects, and Fang Ning got bored after seeing them all. How could he entertain them all again
It was even more impossible for the uncle, so he called the dragon carp who was idle at the space level...
Facts have proved that the other party is very happy to do this work and is very motivated.
"Master, I selected twelve tribes that have development potential and are honest and willing to work from the demon groups that have taken refuge, and let them enter the European and American continents. However, the master is too kind and refuses to accept their offerings in vain. , we still have to establish a free market for trading... They are all very obedient, and they are eager to give half of their output to their masters as offerings." Dragon Carp said with great pity.
"What do you know?" Fang Ning lectured, "I have always advocated relying on love and justice to save the world. Naturally, we cannot exploit the common people like feudal emperors. Everything must abide by the principle of equal exchange and voluntariness."
"Yes, yes, the little fish really admires the master's generosity and mercy," the dragon and carp shook their heads and swung their tails, and quickly said in obedience, "I will let them build a free market and prepare for future transactions."
"That's more or less the same. You must remember that you can never use force to suppress others by taking advantage of others. This is the fundamental difference between us and the feudal rulers in the upper realm." Fang Ning said confidently.
"Everything depends on the master." The dragon and carp said, but secretly cursed, it turned out that the master was a fool, forget it, a fool is better than a devil.
How does it know the restrictions of the system master? It can accept and send out occasional gifts, which is the common sense of a hero. But if a worship system is formed, it is essentially an act of oppression and is definitely not in line with the law of chivalry.
At this moment, a group of people came to the door. They were all in their thirties, both men and women. It looked like a large group of people.
Of course, Fang Ning sensed these people immediately. They were lingering outside the formation of the villa farm and were not allowed to enter.
"It seems that they are all your old classmates. It seems that you can pretend to be cool again." The uncle gloated.
"Hiss..." Fang Ning said suddenly depressed, "It's really boring. I haven't been in contact with them for more than ten years. Now that they are coming to visit one by one, it must be up to no good. Damn it, my true identity has been leaked. I am just unhappy. It's a favor. It’s too troublesome to get back and forth.”
He wasn't surprised why his true identity was leaked. After all, the enemies he faced now were too high-end.
Just like Demon Saint Zhi Nan knew his true identity earlier, those guys who were causing trouble in the ghost world must also be able to figure it out.
Needless to say, this farce was caused by the three metal masked men.
If you can't beat yourself, you will feel disgusted with yourself.
"Then give me your body and I'll drive them all away. They must all be here to fight the autumn wind, but I can't let them take advantage of me." The uncle said plausibly.
"Well, you can pull off this face, but it's not appropriate. You can't let people say bad things about me outside, saying that I don't recognize others when I'm rich." Fang Ning said distressedly.
"Well, this is really a problem," the uncle said with the same distress, "Let me think about it."
(The system is thinking...)
After a while, the uncle said excitedly: "It's simple. When I go out, I tell them that you are dead and now I have become a real dragon. From now on, bridges will return to bridges and roads will return to their destinations. No one can ask for relatives."
"..." Fang Ning had nothing to say.
(The system hosts the host body.)
Tens of minutes later, in front of Knight A's door, a dragon roared, and the world became pure.