Chapter 193 The Overseers
Looking at the indifferent Ephraim Dylan, his brows were slightly frowned.
How wise and close to the demon.
He has repeatedly confirmed it many times, from the composition of Ephraim's blood factor many times.
He is human, there is no hybrid of any other race.
And his force is not strong, as long as Dylan is willing, he can listen to his "voice" without any scruples.
Although the name is very similar, but...
He really has nothing to do with "Im".
"Don't be surprised, this is the summary of our wisdom of the ages. It is also derived from the judgment of the summary of external information."
Every once in a while, the "Black Banner Army" will send people back to the Balchiko Islands to convey what they have seen and heard, and all the changes in the world.
"I do have this idea," Dylan sat opposite him: "But it's just part of my plan, you also said..."
Dylan smiled and looked at the old man with wrinkled skin in front of him: "Even if you want to, you are just one of the 'supervisors'. Therefore, this matter still needs to follow your own will and choice."
Ephraim leaned on his crutch with his withered palm, turned it slightly, and after a moment said:
"The Balchico Islands are huge, we've lived here for nearly a millennium, and we're actually used to it."
"Our goal is to bring order to the world, not to rule the world." Ephraim's withered lips slightly raised: "Alex, he sent someone to your country to see, Greenbit, Girona. Those places are good. You have enough power and enough system to make it happen."
"Doesn't it conflict with your ideas?"
Ephraim shook his head: "Ideology, the ultimate goal is to realize a certain vision. Maybe our paths are different, but I believe that all paths lead to the same goal. This is why we are willing to become 'supervisors'."
"Ok········"
Dylan glanced around.
Those are the core members of the Balchico Islands.
They could hear their conversation clearly.
Dylan stood up and greeted everyone slightly: "Thank you for everything you have done for this world."
After sitting down again, Dylan smiled at Ephraim: "Occasionally, you can send someone out, otherwise it will be bad for future generations."
"Ok?"
Ephraim didn't understand what Dylan meant.
"Hundreds of years of intermarriage, if all of them are carried out between these tens of thousands of people, there will be many hidden dangers. Even if you return to the Balchiko Islands in the future, you must let young people go out from time to time. Otherwise, there will be problems with the children born There will be more and more."
There was a hint of thought in the old man's expression.
According to records, this problem is indeed becoming more and more obvious.
"It was indeed caused by intermarriage."
"There is no doubt, so after the war is over, the first thing to do is to take in some homeless women and children to dilute your increasingly deformed blood."
"Understood, then we will also send people to Dahai to adopt orphans in the future."
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Sky Island.
"Master Thor."
Gan Fall stood under the temple and looked up at Dylan.
Dylan sat above the temple.
this place·······
Has a very unique meaning, and Dylan hasn't changed it drastically, and the people of Sky Island still call him "God" to this day.
"I have moved Sky Island a certain distance. From now on, no one from Qinghai will come here through the 'Shanghai Current'."
Gun Fall stood below with his hands down.
"But that's only in general, and it's only for ordinary people. In order to ensure that this place will not be attacked by powerful enemies, I will leave a few special things inside the temple."
"Once you encounter an irresistible external attack, there will be channels to seek help and methods that can give you the strength to resist."
"Gan Fall."
"yes."
"After a while, I will leave this world temporarily, but I will come back again later. Remember the mission I left for 'Sky Island'."
"Yes. We will fulfill our duties as a 'lighthouse'. Once Qinghai falls into unstoppable war and chaos, we will light up the 'signal'."
Dylan stood up and looked at the historical text in the center of the temple that recorded the message "Poseidon Poseidon".
"You are just one of them. You are watching Qinghai, and there are others watching you."
"yes."
When Gan Fall looked up Dylan was gone.
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G5.
When Dylan came back to his office, there was a dead fish eye slumped on the couch in his office.
"What are you doing? Visiting the prison?"
"Ah, what are you talking about? I don't have that kind of plan."
After sitting down, Dylan raised his feet and looked at Kuzan opposite: "Then what are you doing here? You broke up with Teach?"
Hearing Dylan's words, Kuzan sat up.
"I just walked around his place, and never said that I joined the pirates."
"Hmph, you bastard." Dylan pursed his lips: "If you don't break up with him, I'll break your leg at least when I kill you. You're an awesome Marine Admiral. You hang out with that kind of bastard all day. .”
"Hello,"
Kuzan looked at Dylan's malicious eyes and subconsciously touched his thigh.
Why is this guy always thinking about breaking his own leg?
"I went to East Blue."
After a moment of silence, Kuzan looked up at Dylan, and there was something incomprehensible in his eyes: "It's a good place."
"So?"
Dylan lit a cigarette and took a puff and looked at Kuzan.
Does he like Kuzan?
It's okay to be friends, but Dylan doesn't like him as a comrade-in-arms.
From a standpoint, Kuzan is not a qualified soldier.
Although learning to think and question is a very good quality.
But that's normal.
If you look forward and backward during the war, it is really difficult for people to trust their backs to him with peace of mind.
That's why, despite his close personal relationship with Kuzan, it never occurred to him to include him in the G5 or the Peace Roundtable.
Under his banner, either is someone with a firm stand.
Such as Zephyr, Tahir, Tom.
Or someone who never doubts himself.
Like Ian, Shiryu, Craig, Leo.
Although Kuzan is powerful, firstly he has a lazy style, and secondly he has not yet found his goal.
He did not make other plans and arrangements for Kuzan.
After all, it is a kind salted fish.
Let him continue to find his own way.
"Mariejois...I'm going too!"
Dylan looked up at Kuzan unexpectedly:
"When did you go crazy?"