I'm not a savior

Chapter 392 Board of Directors

The four little guys sitting in the carriage were uneasy. They obviously didn't know what the carriage was.

The seemingly narrow carriage can easily accommodate all of them at this moment, and it even feels a little wider, but this is undoubtedly not a normal creation—you just say how can a carriage run at a speed of more than [-] yards per hour ? ?

At this moment, Zuo Si was looking outside. After learning all kinds of wonderful skills, this was the first time Zuo Si used this carriage.

In the past, Zuo Si only thought that this carriage was very miraculous and could have extraordinary features, but now Zuo Si could see why this carriage could do this: it was wrapped with a strong symbolic meaning of "speeding", and the whole carriage was already different. Qualitative, this is not an overly precious magic item in an idealistic world, but Zuo Si still remembers that this item cost him a lot of points and money...

For this, Zuo Si could only hold out a thumbs up to Luke and say, "Damn it's you."

Zuo Si didn't quite know how much labor he had been cheated of. After being able to successfully identify the symbolic meaning, those magical halos disappeared completely. Although Zuo Si didn't know what the SCP things were for the time being, other Zuo Si could probably guess those small props, they are small tricks used by Luke to fool those who don't understand the symbolic meaning of idealism.

To put it bluntly, it's just a bad message.

It's like the current Zuo Si and these little guys.

Zuo Si looked at the little guys again, a little playfulness arose in his heart, and then looked at the little guys, showing a little smile:

"Do you know where the nearby cities are?"

After hearing Zuo Si's words, the group of little guys immediately turned their eyes away. Some looked at the sky outside and whistled, some lowered their heads and twirled their fingers. The gunpowder inside, even the little girl who just chose to believe in Zuo Si just glanced at Zuo Si secretly and didn't speak.

Obviously, these people still don't fully trust Zuo Si, let alone tell Zuo Si the location of the city.

Zuo Si also obviously guessed this, so he directly took out a small spherical thing, and at the same time took out the black patch that had been with him for a long time, and stuck it on the spherical body.

I saw the combination of these two things flickering twice, and then a thing that looked like a map suddenly expanded outwards, turning into a conspicuous huge map almost instantly.

This group of little fellows were all stunned. They had no idea what Zuo Si was. Just now, they escaped from such a "magical" carriage, and now they took out such a high-tech map—you The painting style is not quite right!

However, this group of little guys also immediately discovered that there are indeed nearby city signs on this map.

Their faces became ugly.

"It doesn't look like I'll be there in a while—I wonder if you guys are interested in being my guide?"

After hearing Zuo Si's voice, the teenagers also gritted their teeth a little bit. They looked at each other, but in the end they could only sigh.

The leading young man looked at Zuo Si helplessly. He felt that it would be useless for the group of them to be stubborn no matter how hard they spoke, so the young man decided to let go of his attitude and build a good relationship with the person in front of him a little more gently:
"If you want..."

"boom!"

It's a pity that just halfway through the young man's words, there was a loud explosion.

This time Zuo Si's brows also frowned, he poked his head out and looked outside, and then found out what happened outside——

Zuo Si saw the flames, smoke, and two groups of people who seemed to be fighting.

"Oh, you guys are still fighting each other at this time." Zuo Si was speechless.

The boy glanced over there, and his face became extremely ugly:

"Damn it! New council guys!"

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Why don't the kids go to war?
From a human point of view, children have just enjoyed life for a short time, and they deserve a better future, instead of throwing themselves on the battlefield, fighting each other with those little guys who are about the same age as them, and in the end Lose your life, or lose those things called humanity that a human being should have.

From a rational point of view, children are even more unable to go to the battlefield.

The pressure and threats on the battlefield are far beyond the imagination of ordinary humans. Even those real soldiers with strong wills are likely to induce various ptsd syndromes due to death on the battlefield, so these have not completely shaped the world view , What will happen to the children who know what the world is like?
Literary works are just literary works after all, in which beautifying war and age to romanticism is just an act of expressing emotions, but anyone who has fought in war knows that the younger the soldier is, the more unstable factors will be.

And this new council was born under such circumstances.

The members of the council are all young children, and they are all children with special abilities. They call themselves the new generation, and they will fight for themselves, not for those guys who hide behind and give orders. And fight.

Although the reputation of the council is not very good without obtaining too many publicity resources, the conflict of interest between the new generation and the old generation has indeed made the council grow bigger and bigger, and many Children don't like the old school's style, and they call many behaviors "dross". They think that the rights holders of the old generation should delegate power to the young people, after all, the young people already have brand-new power.

The older generation of people think that these children are only powerful, not mature enough, and not stable enough. If the core rights are handed over to them, problems will easily arise, so they hold on to their authority even more. Don't let anyone touch it.

This also led to the intensification of the conflict between the two parties, and the council gradually turned into an organization similar to a cult.

Zuo Si's expression became a little strange after listening to the squad leader's description. He felt that the script was so fucking familiar.

He must have seen it somewhere.

Zuo Si glanced outside again, he could see that there seemed to be a confrontation over there, it seemed that there were two groups of people, and there were some strange lights shining among them.

He finds it interesting.

(End of this chapter)