Mo drove back to the South District, and Zach had no idea where Mo was going to take him. Logically, Zach thought that Mo would take him to the southeast to see those republicans who worship wizards and ghosts: Let Zach admit those The Republicans across the ocean, under the pressure of vampires, abandoned their original beliefs and enshrined hybrid false gods in the foreign country of the Federation...
Zach can confirm today's itinerary, but Mo just wants to work on his own mentality.
But that doesn't seem to be the case. When the car entered the South District, Zach looked back at Southeast, which had been left behind, "Where are we going?"
Mo didn't answer and the car continued to drive.
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped. Ancestors office.
Due to the weather, there was no customer in the outdoor equipment store on the countertop. A few aliens whom Zach didn't know were playing cards with Brier and Mokavi in the store... The life in Zuren's office was quite leisurely.
No one paid attention to Mo and Zach, and Mo also took Zach directly into the real office of the Zumen Firm in the rear where he received the commission. Sam is here, apparently doing some paperwork, writing and drawing impatiently among a pile of documents. The Great Dane Jin Ze was lying lazily in the corner. When he saw Zach coming, he snorted as a greeting.
Zach frowned subconsciously, because he didn't see Benjamin, and... Sam Laizu's office is not a labor force! "Where's Benjamin?"
"Going out to do a commission." Mo still knew Zach very well, "Benjamin didn't arrange work for Sam. He had nothing to do and wanted to help us sort out the documents."
Zach pouted. He didn't know why Mo brought him here anyway. It didn't feel good to be led by the other party all the time. He might as well find something meaningful for himself. He came closer to Sam and glanced at the documents Sam was sorting, "What is this?"
Sam didn't react at all to Zach's sudden arrival. The irritability came from the work in his hand, "Report entrusted by the alien race." Sam casually handed a copy to Zach, took the time to glance at Mo, his eyes full of contentment. His dissatisfaction was directed to Zach, "Look, these commissioned reports are the alien reports that our office will hand over to the mayor!"
Zach raised his eyebrows and looked carefully at the report in his hand.
The commission was simple. When a certain alien with his original human identity settled in Barton, he was found by his enemies in his original life. The Ancestors Firm was entrusted with solving the problem. The ancestors' office's solution was... to directly give this alien race a new identity without enemies.
The corners of Zach's mouth twitched slightly, which seemed to be in line with Benjamin's style: wherever there is a problem, solve it.
However, don’t forget, Seim just said that these reports will be fed back to Mayor Barton!
Uh, so how to describe it... How would Mayor Anthony evaluate such an incident? Do you think that this is the Ancestors Firm's contribution to social harmony in Barton? Oh, of course not! !
Which harmonious society is built by discarding a life with problems and replacing it with a new identity?
Zach knew what Sam was expressing and put down the document. "Are you revising these reports?" He rolled his eyes and said, "To make the way our firm handles the commission look less... low-level."
This was an unexpected gain. Zack didn't expect that Sam would discover the hidden dangers of the Zu's office during the time he spent in the Zu's office.
Naturally, it is a hidden danger. If all the interracial commission reports that the mayor got from Benjamin were like this, can you imagine what the mayor's attitude towards interracial citizens would be like
As mayor, Anthony's greatest advantage is probably his impartial attitude towards foreign races: he has neither unnecessary prejudices nor unnecessary favoritism. Just look at Anthony's attitude towards Zach on work matters.
If Mayor Anthony's attitude towards foreign races changes due to these reports, Barton's atmosphere will be ruined.
"Change? How to change!" Sam's tone was full of irritation and helplessness. "These commissions are done this way. What can I change? If I change the facts, it won't make the mayor not even trust Benjamin!"
Yes. The two aliens that Mayor Anthony trusts most in Barton are Zach and Benjamin. If the trust between these two people is shaken, then...
Zach frowned and looked at the document that Sam was writing in front of him, "So, what you are doing now is..." He tried hard to identify what Sam was writing, "Rationalize the solution every time Benjamin entrusts it. Hey." Ke shook his head and sighed. This is a difficult project that requires Sam to whitewash the results of every commission from our firm.
Just like every time Zach negotiates with someone, he cuts into the facts from a weird angle and changes the other person's view of things.
Toledo will do this job, which is okay, and he is considered a match. Let Sam do the hard work.
Zach looked at Sam for a while, then at Mo, and found it strange that Mo didn't seem to want to interfere. Mo said there was still one last stop, and the fact that he was now parked at the Ancestors Office meant that this was the last stop. But, what exactly? Did Mo not push forward
do not care. Zach pulled up a stool and joined Sam in his project. Let’s start with the commissioned report that Sam just handed to him casually.
Well, that's a rationalization for a person who obviously has a normal human identity but needs to replace it with a new identity. Zach thought for a while and began to polish the original commission report:
*Considering that maintaining the original identity for the client may introduce new unstable factors into Barton society... *
Zach wrote very implicitly. After all, he didn't understand the details of the incident at all. He only hoped that this vague statement would convince the mayor who read the report.
*... Barton should not waste social resources to help a person with an identity that does not bring much benefit to Barton to deal with his enemies, without getting anything in return. Giving him an identity that is beneficial to Barton society, even if it is starting from scratch, can put him immediately on track to contribute to Barton. This is the right thing to do… *
Regardless of whether it was far-fetched or not, the workload was too much for Zack and Sam to put a lot of thought into a single commission.
As Zach wrote, Mo came over and stood behind Sam for a while, then moved behind Zach and stood watching. As time passed, Zach began to forget the reason why he was brought here.
Zach has already handled several reports, much faster than Sam. Just as he was finishing another report and getting a new report, Mo, who was originally quiet behind him, suddenly spoke, "It's so sad. The world is about to be destroyed, but you are here making up words to please a little mayor."
Zach looked back at Mo, this guy finally spoke, but Zach didn't understand what Mo was saying at all. Zach didn't bother to ask. Anyway, she would explain the nature of Mo Mo's urine today.
"Have you noticed that the temperature has dropped a bit quickly recently? Do you know why?" Mo did not explain, and dropped a question that was even more inconvenient. Chatting about the weather with aliens, duh.
Zach was too lazy to respond. Before Mo said something that he could understand, he should write a few more reports to help Sam, Benjamin, and all the aliens in Barton today!
"The sun is disappearing." Mo spoke in vernacular, but it didn't seem quite like vernacular. He opened another topic without explanation, but it was a topic that Zach could pick up: "The foreign races in the Republic were attracted by the only opportunity to become gods, and returned to the country that had completely abandoned them, the Republic. Tens of thousands of creatures, only one."
Zach put down the document in his hand, frowned and turned back to look at Mo. Is this the reason why Mo previously asserted that the alien entrusted with the maintenance of identity definitely died in the Republic? Thinking about it carefully, it seems right. There are countless alien races in the Republic competing for the position, but there is only one! Moreover, the place where they compete is the Republic, which has no tenderness for them anymore!
Zach, didn't interrupt Mo.
"The gods in heaven are absolutely stable this time. The republic that believes in the birth of all things, after this canonization, I am afraid there will no longer be any living beings that can threaten their status." Mo Ye looked at Zach, "Then There is only one threat left." Mo pointed to the ground with his finger, "Here, a new threat is spawned by another creature of faith, the immortal vampire, in this strange land."
Mo paused. Then Zach picks up. Pushing Sam, who was still immersed in 'work', you mean that the Republic of Heaven will regard wizards and ghosts as threats to the throne."
Mo asked back, "If you were the God of the Republic, wouldn't you regard wizards and ghosts as a threat?"
After a brief thought, Zach answered, "I will." Why? Because...are wizards and ghosts simply the product of hybridization and two belief systems? No, the wizard ghost is backed by the largest immortal race vampire in the world! And vampires, oh, Zach rejected the olive branch offered by the God of the Republic, remember!
Mo looked indifferent, "You have known for a long time that the gods in heaven are looking for the technology to escape from this world and the key to the door of heaven that will make Jian fail continuously, right. But have you realized that in addition to Jian, there are also There is no longer a republican god striving to pursue the technology of another world. Do you know why?"
Zach didn't know the direction of Mo's advance and remained silent.
"Because if everything in this world becomes extinct, then there is no such thing as 'leaving this world'." Mo finished speaking indifferently, "Do you understand what I mean?"
Zach understands that when everything in this world is extinct, the gods of the Republic of Heaven will become this world!
But Zach cautiously remained skeptical, "You don't need to worry about my ability to understand, I understand what you are saying." Zach held down Sam who wanted to say something, and continued to talk to Mo, "But I don't believe you. "Zach had a reason, "If the gods in heaven can make the sun disappear and wipe out everything in this world, then why do they go one step further and use the title of god to attract the foreign races of the Republic back to the Republic to die?"
"You have two threats, one is an adult and the other is a baby." Mo Juran was making a metaphor, just listen to it, "Adults have abilities, although not as good as you, but they have some abilities and desires, and they know how to survive and take risks. Babies, As an orphan, I don’t have much ability, but I’m lucky to have a pair of adoptive parents who are very resourceful and persuasive.”
Zach has already mapped this metaphor to you, who are the gods of the Republic of Heaven; as adults, you are the thousands of alien races in the Republic; as babies, you are wizards and ghosts, and specifically at this moment in our ancestors' office, you are Sam! As for the baby's adoptive parents, hey, they are naturally vampires entrenched in the land of the Federation! Ditto for the specific situation at this moment, that is Zach!
Mo continued, "How will you eliminate these two threats? Directly use your ultimate move?"
Zach shook his head, "No, I would worry about capable adults, driven by the desire to survive, joining forces with the baby's adoptive parents to fight against me."
Mo nodded, "So your strategy is to first use the desires of adults to set up a trap and eliminate this capable threat first. Then, use amplified moves to instantly kill the babies who are not yet capable of fighting."
Zach still shook his head, "It sounds like a good conspiracy theory, but I still have a question. How did you know about this kind of plan?"
"I guessed." Uh-huh.
But... Zach frowned, "Because the light and heat that the sun brings to this world is weakening, because the only person who cares about the key to the door of heaven is dethroned, because the Republic suddenly enshrines gods, and because of the objective existence of wizards and ghosts. Because of what you saw in Patton, you came up with this, uh, dark conspiracy theory.”
Mo raised his hand and actually touched Zach's face, "Don't be humble now." This was the key point, "Everything I saw in Barton was done by you." He held Zach's face. , rubbing it not gently, "So no matter how dark the conclusion I came to, it was all because of you." Then, he took back his hand, turned and walked away, "Okay, it's okay, you can go back to Grande ”
Zach did not return to Grande, and stayed to help Sam continue to handle the commissioned report from the ancestors' firm. During the break, Zach took the time to ask Great Dane Jin, "What do you think of what Mo said?"
The dog said to the human being, "There is too much work in our office, she is under a lot of pressure, and she is tired."
Uh, no use...