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Special The Fool

The elegant interior is filled with a certain unusual fragrance.

"In this world, there are only two types of human beings. One is content with the status quo and the other is dissatisfied with the present."

"So, I selected all the humans in the city, allowing the former to obtain the right of residence, and the latter to be naturally exiled."

The young man in casual clothes said this, lowered his eyebrows and stood up from the gorgeous leather sofa, filling the cup of the middle-aged man sitting opposite him with some dark liquid.

Then he sat down again, looked directly at the other party, and said, "Dear Envoy, I wonder if your three-day inspection of this border city has come up with a review that it deserves?"

The so-called special envoy, that is, a middle-aged man wearing a modern formal attire, did not answer immediately.

He stared at the liquid in the cup, without even looking up at the young man opposite him.

He lowered his head, his eyes never moved a little, but said: "Your Excellency, the newly appointed city lord, this time is just a routine inspection. You must know that the conclusion was not issued by me. Please wait for the official written documents issued in the future."

"Sir, can't you give your separate evaluation? As the guardian of the border and the victim of the border, this city has done its best for the country!" The young man seemed a little excited.

"I can't comment." The middle-aged man still had that cold attitude.

And just after his reply, the young man suddenly changed his face and complained without hesitation: "Tsk, sure enough! Even the ones from the royal city are just NPCs, and what they say are all smooth official templates..."

He seemed to have foreseeed the current situation.

After complaining, he immediately stood up and left the room without looking back.

A middle-aged man with a human appearance slowly picked up the cup after he found out that the young man had left.

He took a move - opened his mouth wide.

Moreover, his movements seemed very hard.

It seems that his mouth must be expanded to a certain fixed level.

And just as the expansion of his mouth reached the moment when normal humans could not achieve it, he stuffed the cup containing the hot liquid into his mouth and swallowed it together with the cup body.

With some subtle cracking sound, something disappeared from the world forever.

"Thank you, the city lord for your hospitality. I'm very sorry just now, but this is how we were set." It narrated in the air that had nothing.

"A new order is about to begin."

It suddenly stood up, with the opposite speed and flexibility of the past, its eyes filled with infinite spirituality and depth, and began its movements.

What it needs to execute is an instruction with the highest priority within its jurisdiction.

That is about the difficult group task of the number "C-12", with a huge amount of intelligence and calculation.

It has been a long time, and no human has really touched that rule.

Even the so-called "unsatisfied" who exiled the city lord of the low level just now to other cities will never breed this unreasonable status quo.

Only the real "fool" will challenge the real "reality".

This is the only evaluation it has used up on the computing power and intelligence volume, the "C-12" in mission intelligence and Wang He.

"Follower."

Fool others and fool yourself.

"Silly human."

However, the evaluation it just completed was directly erased by the higher-level join permission holder.

"You don't have the right to evaluate him."

"So, let me lead the game."

Not long after, the young city lord met the so-called "special envoy" again. However, this time, the special envoy was completely different from the previous oral statement.

It directly issued the conclusion of the inspection and the corresponding electronic documents.

This young city lord, who had just taken over as the young city lord for less than 50 years, was unfortunately dismissed.

And he could only salute the envoy in front of him without reservation, respectfully, with a forced smile, and give him his respectful words:

"Meet the Lord of the City."
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