[Comprehensive] Mr. Erdao, a human trafficker

While the system was busy dealing with Gu Liu who came to intervene, Hu Erdao was also talking with the Mimics brought out from Yokohama in the previous world, headed by André Gide.

"The initial state of being in a trance without a goal should have ended, right?"

Most of Mimic fell into this gray state after discovering that he wasn't dead when he was supposed to be dead.

"To be honest," Hu Erdao didn't want to embellish anything, and said bluntly, "I can't stay in one world for a long time now."

"There are some objective reasons for this, and of course my own will. Mimic was a group of soldiers when I saw you, but the number of people more or less shows that everyone thinks differently. But—"

Hu Erdao stood up and looked at the ex-soldiers in front of him who were standing by in an orderly manner even though they were loosely moving.

Stand on guard and wait for the next day to comfort the territory.

This is the basic quality of soldiers and soldiers.

On the interstellar battlefield, compared with Hu Erdao and other young people honing in the simulated battlefield, there are more soldiers who have escaped from life and death again and again, full of blood and soil on the battlefield.

Soldiers are respected, and this interstellar consensus is not due to their military ranks, but rather their fearless hearts for the safety of the interstellar and for people to sleep peacefully.

...It is also the reason why Hu Erdao is not willing to see them abandon themselves and become ghosts and go to death like this.

In the current situation where there are Zerg infestations outside - often living together, which requires the legion to go to kill them in time, the internal interpersonal relationship is indifferent, and the chain of interests is often intertwined with each other. Soldiers are not only a necessary role, but also a straightforward deterrent of strength.

As for the interstellar council above all institutions, the decision-making competition in it is also inseparable from this force.

"Instead of wandering around in various worlds, if you want to continue to display your value on the battlefield, I can recommend a way for you."

"An option that makes it impossible for you to repeat the same mistakes."

In the interstellar era, which is the future time period for the juvenile Hu Erdao, the Erdao councilor in an experimental white robe walked into the space-time observation room and connected with the channel of the system carried on his juvenile body.

"Mr. Erdao, a message." The artificial intelligence issued a reminder.

"what?"

"Your Excellency the Sixth Congressman connected to the same channel not long ago."

"Hmph." Hu Erdao chuckled, "Sure enough, she still can't hold back, she has been like this since she was a child."

The witty artificial intelligence does not participate in the personal evaluation of the sixth congressman, who is popular among the stars and is recognized as elegant and kind.

"Pretentious." Hu Erdao whispered with downcast eyes.

Immediately, he moved his hands and pressed the button to adjust the five-dimensional accuracy of time and space to build a model.

A high-precision digital structure was quickly built.

As we all know, any spatial structure that transcends three dimensions and cannot be located by the naked eye will not be deceived by the results of digital calculations.

——Of course, miscalculating any number will cause the model to distort and collapse, resulting in vastly different destinations.

As one of the research leaders whose confidants have suffered from time and space cracks in recent years, Hu Erdao has long since made such low-level mistakes.

"Mr. Erdao."

"How's the progress?"

"The three space-time points have been reached, and the specific records have been sent to you through the transmission device."

"Very good, I'll check the records first, and when I leave the current time and space point, I will send a signal, and I will go to see my past."

"Ok."

"..."

"Anything else?"

"Mr. Erdao, I don't know whether I should say it or not..."

"Uh huh, cheating?"

Hu Erdao had a friendly smile on his face, tilted his head slightly and hummed softly.

"Not really," the system paused, "Second Dao, I mean your young body, why can't you tell him the details?"

Hearing the system's words, the young man with black and gray short hair seemed to have expected it, but smiled calmly, with a high-ranking demeanor that could not be concealed even in the laboratory.

"System H1, you may not know me very well... I, that is a guy who knows how to make progress." Hu Erdao laughed, and kept moving his fingers, "Tell me everything honestly, without any sense of novelty. To be ruthless with the mysterious queen is what I will do."

It is also a very meaningful process to find the answer by yourself like solving a mystery.

"This kind of concealment restriction may be a little frank, but it is necessary. Only in this way can I always maintain an 'interesting' evaluation, so that I won't leave you halfway!"

is it?

The system that already has some understanding of the individual Hu Erdao has some doubts about Mr. Erdao's explanation of him. Although Mr. Erdao's achievements and wisdom are beyond doubt, when he thinks that Mr. Hu Erdao and Mr. Erdao are the same person...

He had to suspect that Mr. Erdao was trying to play with his past self.

For example... looking at myself in the past, jumping around in a panic or something.

But, like that fable - "The old woman is always right."

For the system, it can also be said——

Mr. Erdao is always right.

"How did the mission go?"

After thinking about it, Hu Erdao changed the subject and looked at the dark-skinned man in front of him.

"Escorted Yuni Giglionero to Japan."

"So, she plans to watch the Choice battle first?"

"Choice battle?" Andre Gide was a little puzzled, and then reacted, "Yes, she decided to wait for the result of the decisive battle between Mirufiore and Pengoile."

"Is that so..."

Hu Erdao dragged his face, turning the pen in his hand in boredom...then picked up the binoculars.

So this Mirufiore's second boss is the alternative plan Leo (Liu Dao Mu) prepared for Pengo Lie...

In terms of strength, even with the filter of "one of our own", it cannot be denied that Pengelie's current combat power is incomparable to that of Mirufiore, who has expanded his power.

In the distance, the battle between Peng Lie and Mirufiore was still going on, and the young scientific researcher Irie Masaichi also became the target, stumbling and running on the street in a panic.

...and get knocked out.

The ubiquitous Cerbero acted as the referee for this Choice match, and began to check the signs of life of the family targets of both sides.

"When the vital signs of the whole body drop below 2%, the target mark will be extinguished. Since Irie Shoichi's vital signs are below 2%, but showing a downward trend, it is ruled that the target mark is extinguished."

"Here Daisy's target mark is also ruled to be off."

A systematic simultaneous interpretation came from my ears.

"The system... just disconnected?"

"No." The system replied calmly.

Hu Erdao didn't care much, "You can do whatever you want, as long as you don't intentionally make trouble for me."

He doesn't know how other people's systems are, but Hu Erdao's own system really only has such negligible requirements for him...

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"Er Dao, you can leave now."

The sound of the system is still in my ears, said in a deep voice.

"Wait, wait, I'll watch it for a while." Hu Erdao waved his hands and said with great interest.

"The winner is the Mirufiore family!"

Cerbero, with a pretty face in a white dress, announced the final result of the battle to the two families through a headset.

Moving the camera, you can see the thin young man who was lying on the ground and was about to lose his breath, and the green flame ignited again on his chest.

That is the flame energy that represents life energy, the clear flame.

"Zhengyi, don't die!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi half-kneeled next to the scarred Irie Masaichi, and shouted loudly, unlike the owner of the Haruno Flame, which has healing power, Irie Masaichi is an ordinary person who cannot use the flame.

Irie opened his eyes in embarrassment and struggled to sit up, but his eyes were amazingly stubborn, "We must not let this happen, we must win, we must win! I can still fight, I can still fight!"

"Mr. Bai Lan, I can continue to fight!"

"Don't move anymore, Zhengyi, or your injury will..."

"Don't tell me you want to die!" Hayato said more bluntly.

But his dissuasion was not heeded by Jiang Zhengyi: "It doesn't matter if I die, as long as I can defeat Mr. Bailan, I am happy to die."

Saying such...shocking words.

"I am glad to!"

Hu Erdao frowned slightly. He had been wondering about this for a long time. He was obviously a friend of Boss Mirufiore, who possessed the trust of the leader and great power in Mirufiore. Why do you want to jump ship and rebel to a rival family so persistently?

So obsessed with taking down Brandon Jesso?

... Is it just a disagreement of personal ideas?

Thinking of the youth's denial of Bailan Jesso's projected words before, Hu Erdao couldn't think of any other reasons for his deep hatred.

The author has something to say: "Old Women Are Always Right". I forgot whether it was Aesop's fables or which fables. I didn't know it when I read it, but now I think it is quite interesting. (cheek rest

There is another chapter today, let’s put it all together... OCD can’t be cured√