Wu Tian looked up from the messy pile of papers again.

"Why, would they be interested in the human experience system?" Mo Yuan asked Wu Tian, "For people who want to experience all kinds of new experiences, the experience system is a rare product that transcends the era......; Is there any special value to the experience system for them?"

"What is politics?" Wu Tian did not answer Mo Yuan's question, but threw out his own question.

"I can't answer well. Mo Yuan said dryly, and did not try to answer reluctantly according to his own understanding.

"Heh, you can be regarded as an answer, which is equivalent to saying that politics is a kind of 'complexity'", Wu Tian smiled, "I will also talk about my understanding, it may not be correct, just for your reference." ”

"Mr. Wu Tian, don't make fun of me as a not-so-stupid person, let's quickly tell me your understanding. Mo Yuan said.

"Well, politics is the exercise of power that does not belong to you. Wu Tian's understanding of politics is very brief.

"Because power does not belong to itself, one day it will return to its original owner, and then, through a ritual, it will be transferred again to the new person who will exercise it. Mo Yuan cautiously said his understanding.

"Your statement is a bit awkward, but it's not wrong. Wu Tian agreed.

Mo Yuan seemed to have received great encouragement and continued to elaborate on his understanding, "For the existing power exercisers, although the return of power is inevitable, it can be postponed as much as possible. So, politicians, everything that they do, in the final analysis, revolves around the 'return delay'. ”

"Oh?" Wu Tian was slightly surprised.

"But what does this have to do with the human experience system?" Mo Yuan asked.

"I didn't understand this question at first......"

At this moment, Wu Tian's voice began to become blurred, and his eyes began to appear blurred and lose focus.

Seeing this, Mo Yuan realized that something must have gone wrong, and hurriedly asked the second important question, "The access to this dream requires a key, and no one knows about it except Xiao Feng." How did you get into this dream?"

Wu Tian tried to cheer himself up, and his eyes regained some concentration.

"You...... Should also ...... Not with my daughter...... Been to 'that' place...... Let's go", Wu Tian said reluctantly intermittently, "Look...... Come...... It's already ...... Limits...... ...... again"

Wu Tian in Mo Yuan's eyes, his eyes gradually became empty, his body did not move at all, and at that moment, it seemed that the whole world was still.

However, in an instant, the eyes that were as clear as the clear sky in the previous afternoon, but with a little tiredness, returned to Wu Tian's eyes.

"Why are you still here?" Wu Tian asked, "Ms. Xiao Feng, do you have anything else to ask you to convey to me?"

"I'm sorry, it's just, I forgot something, in my seat", Mo Yuan explained, "So, come back, take it, bother you." ”

"I see. Wu Tian said, "Then, take the good things and go to your boss." ”

"Yes, I'm leaving," Mo Yuan said respectfully to Wu Tian, "Thank you for your guidance all the time." After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the door, leaving Wu Tian with a blank face.

"Guidance?all along?" Wu Tian said to himself, "Today should be the first time I've seen him, hey, in order to solve the problem of uncoordinated thinking speed in dreams recently, the mental power consumption is too great, and I should have had auditory hallucinations just now." ”

Ground floor hall.

Xiao Feng and Wu Xin were waiting for Mo Yuan.

"You're finally back", Wu Xin said to Mo Yuan, who was trotting all the way, "Sister Xiao and I have been waiting for you for a long time, and Lu Yao is definitely not as abrasive as you." ”

"Did you get the forgotten things back?" Xiao Feng asked.

"Recovered. ”