A Full-level Commander Who Joins the Chat Group

Gin raised his head: "What's the problem?"

"Number one, is what I'm doing making the world a better place? Even a little bit—you just have to say yes or no."

"......Yes."

"Secondly, although history keeps repeating itself, as time goes by, is the world moving in a higher and farther direction little by little?"

"......Yes."

"The third one." Amiya smiled: "So, how do you think this world keeps getting better with little repetition?"

Gin didn't answer this time.

Amiya smiled and continued.

"Even if the organization I established is destroyed, even if all the operators in Rhodes Island die, there will always be something handed down, maybe technology, maybe knowledge, maybe system, maybe ideology... ..."

"Then, even if everything I have built is destroyed, it is by no means the end of everything. The land after burning will become fertile because of the ashes, and new and better plants will use the corpses of their predecessors as nutrients to thrive... ..”

"And even if everything I built was destroyed, and the reason for the destruction was the idiocy of a bunch of idiots—but so what?"

"Why do you, Gin Operator, always focus on those who are not worth saving, instead of paying more attention to those who are worth saving, excellent people?"

"I know, you're right, those stupid people can really be stupid beyond your imagination, but there are also good people."

"If I do manage to build everything up and then I don't know how many years later, I'm gone and everything falls apart, but that doesn't mean it's over."

"Because even without me, there will always be someone who can stand up and take the lead."

"Teresia died, but I stood up. After I die, the next person will stand up. What I have to do is to handle the time I am here and change the world as much as possible." Get better and leave more."

"So now I want to ask you, Gin Operator."

Amiya looked directly into Gin's eyes, and through those eyes, she looked at the three souls in her body.

"Kosechi, what have you lived for thousands of years? Or are you just curled up in your own shell like a tortoise, acting recklessly against this country like a bear child playing with the sand in his hand?"

"Talulah, did you know what responsibilities you have to bear as a leader before? Or did you rush out without thinking about anything, and wanted to go home and hide under the covers after being stunned by reality? cry?"

Gin's eyes were blank for a moment, and then his demeanor changed, and he looked at Amiya with a confused look.

"Hey, why am I here?"

The young girl Tallulah has a confused personality.

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Chapter 280 Chapter 22: Big things are not good

Tallulah with girlish personality was sent back to her own office by Amiya with a puzzled expression on her face, and she didn't understand why she suddenly appeared there until the end.

The child is usually unaware of the existence of Gin, because every time Gin comes out to make troubles, when he goes back, he will forge a false but reasonable memory for the child, making her think that she did those things by herself. There is no doubt that there is another personality in him.

This time, it may be that Gin switched personality quickly, and the memory of this trip has not had time to forge, so it aroused little Tallulah's doubts.

After sending Tallulah back to the office, Amiya's rare leisure time was almost over. Although she was a bit reluctant, she went back to work after chatting with Jiang Cheng.

Then there was a period of calm.

The twenty-five youngsters of various forces spend their youth and sweat in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Rhodes Island every day, and the garbage dump not far away is also undercurrents. The spies from all sides compete with each other in it, and then marvel at Rhodes Island's intelligence and defense work together. It's so good that even such a small garbage dump is full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons.

Because they all thought that the other twenty-five boys were Rhodes Island's intelligence protection staff.

Jiangcheng still had no sense of existence, sitting alone in his office drinking tea, reading books and newspapers, he looked like an old man who was living in his work unit and was approaching retirement.

Amiya is still busy going around every day, but because of the team building and the gradual establishment of the system, there are gradually people who can help her share her worries. Many affairs have begun to try not to go through her hands, but to be handled by specialized agencies. Relieved Amiya's stress, even hair started not falling out recently.

Qin Jiu didn't do much trouble these days, and he seemed inexplicably depressed. When he came to Jiangcheng for approval, he also looked unhappy. It seemed that Amiya had indeed broken his guard a few days ago. But the usual work is not discounted because of the low mood.

But in fact, Jiangcheng also knows that if Amiya is facing the real, pure Kosche, the little guy who has lived for thousands of years, it will be difficult to break the defense with just a few paragraphs—except In some special cases, the older you are, the thicker your skin is, which is common sense among longevity species.

Amiya was able to pierce Gin's face so easily because most of Gin's consciousness was Tallulah, and the so-called Kosche was just an afterimage attached to Tallulah's spirit. And because of the fusion, it was influenced by Tallulah.

So in the end, it was nothing more than an anger between two little girls—at least Jiang Cheng thought so.

The construction of Rhodes Island is steadily advancing in an orderly manner, and the group of friends is becoming more and more adaptable to this world, and under the deliberate guidance of Amiya, the group of friends and Rhodes Island and the operators in the integration movement They began to get acquainted with each other gradually, and the connection between each other continued to deepen.

Emiya Shiro created an extra-curricular cooking class in his spare time, Steve gradually accepted the setting of other worlds, Solal's Sun Cult continued to expand, and he was still trying to get the group of friends to accept his new path. .....

Wugeng Liuli and his party also joined this mission, and Nakano Sanjiu once again possessed Naiyako, and tried to call other gods over to get acquainted with this new member, but for some reason they seemed to be Very resistant...

The demon hunter Dante successfully established a good relationship with the demons in this world with his glib tongue, and even hooked up with a lady demon from the Sarkaz mercenary group. Nephalem has always behaved differently from ordinary people. Two, even the bad-spoken Doom Slayer is gradually being accepted, and even wants to keep a pet after staying in this comfortable environment for a long time...

There is no news about Kamijou Touma and Baiyin Yuyuki recently, but there is no need for any news. Even if Jiang Cheng closes his eyes and uses his hair to ponder, he knows that those two unlucky guys are probably losing their hair now, especially Baiyin Yuyuki. When Tian appeared in front of Jiang Cheng, the dark circles under his eyes were like pandas...

The power system and general framework of Qiecheng have been restored with the joint efforts of Amiya forces and group of friends. This city that was devastated by natural disasters and man-made disasters has once again recovered the ability of Khaki to escape from Taitai when natural disasters come, and it has recovered After the energy supply, the speed of industrial construction and recovery has also been greatly improved...

Outside of Rhodes Island, those messy forces didn't move at all. At least on the surface, they all seemed to be smiling, and they seemed to be very friendly to Rhodes Island—but Amiya felt that this was probably because they felt that their own The spies infiltrated the high-level intelligence agency of Rhodes Island, just waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman.