Wen Yan looked at Yang Dazhuang coldly, and slightly pulled the corners of his lips up out of politeness, and stood in place like an ice sculpture, not moving at all.

Yang Dazhuang was not embarrassed, and generously and naturally slipped through the tense silence, as if he was just taking a breath. She said in a flat tone that was not mixed with emotion: "It is impossible for every Tomorrow's Dominator to have a high enough vision and a normal mind. Born in the middle and lower classes, the ruler of tomorrow, once he gains extraordinary power, may swell to the point where he feels that he is already several levels above others, or he may just make a fortune in silence and be the richest man in the village and county. In short, this kind of person can't adapt to the changes in his own identity and class, and he doesn't know how to seize the time to improve himself. ”

"If it's the latter, the worst outcome is a waste of valuable resources that can see or influence the future. But if it's the former, the pot is smashed. At the end of the day, most of the Rulers of Tomorrow are just ordinary people who have had adventures, and even if they have superpowers, they are just ordinary people with superpowers. If virtue is not matched, there will be disaster. ”

"An ordinary person, even if he is short-sighted and an idiot, at most he is a pit himself, a pit friend, and a dad. But what about an ordinary person with superpowers? They can raise religions, they can start wars, they can kill millions of people, they can bury the future of a people, a country or even all of humanity. ”

"I thought you were a person who didn't like to talk." Wen Yan suddenly interrupted Yang Dazhuang, "It seems that I made a mistake in my judgment." ”

"Oh, I don't like meaningless conversations, but it's fun to talk. It also means something to me to correct my wrong views. ”

Yang Dazhuang bit the word "mistake" with an accent, she saw Wen Yan's gaze moving down but did not turn to leave, so she continued to press: "The cost of the mistakes made by the powerful rulers is shared by the entire human society, this situation has occurred more than once in history, but every time a ruler repeats the mistakes of the past, no one will intervene. Why? ”

"My teacher told me that the rulers who can influence the future are the gods on high. Immortals fight, how can mortals interfere? The only one who can stop the gods is another god. But the two gods will only fight each other for higher gods, and will not consider the fate of mortals, after all, to the gods, mortals are only 'three resources' - renewable, cultivable, and usable. ”

"Your teacher is also a dominator?"

"No, he's the secretary of some deceased Dominator. The old man has settled in the South China Sea for many years, and has made great contributions to the economic prosperity of our country...... Others only know that he is a hermit who lives in distant temples and rivers, and thinks that he is indifferent to fame and fortune and is quiet and far-reaching, but in fact, how can he be so high? He didn't move, not because he wanted to pretend to be a hermit to live in Zhongnan Mountain, but because he had to wait for things on the shore of the fishing village back then...... Little things about the future. He saw the circle in the South China Sea back then, and circled it for the chief designer, and that's it. ”

After Yang Dazhuang made a brief introduction, he paused and added, "As far as I know, this is the only ruler who has been able to die well after cooperating with the Zhengfu so far. ”

Wen Yan heard the sound outside the strings, and a face flashed in her mind, causing her glacier-like facial expression to change.

"Oh, yes, come back. Well, to get to the point, I think my teacher was wrong. Dominators can't afford the word 'god', really, many rulers are complete idiots, and if they are allowed to decide the future of human society, then I am afraid that there will be no future for human civilization. ”

"Fortunately, there are duels between the dominators, and fools are often not winners, otherwise I really dare not imagine what the world would be like today."

After hearing the two sentences "There are also duels between dominators" and "Fools are often not winners", Wen Yan's eyes became even colder.

A gaze sharper than a razor wandered over his vital parts, but Yang Dazhuang didn't care, still talking eloquently.

"You are the inheritor of the ancient martial arts, and you may also be the only remaining master of the martial arts, I think you should know the real reason for the decline of the martial arts, right?"

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Wen Yan told Yang Dazhuang with her eyes that her patience had run out.

"Martial arts is not a full moon and a loss, prosperity and decline, there was a ruler in order to open up a new path, provoked the various sects to kill each other, and then personally took action to kill all the sects that were greatly injured, the martial arts are not one, and the lineage inheritance is almost cut off." Yang Dazhuang told another version of the legend, and then spread his hands and said, "This is very rogue, but it is very effective, and it can't solve the problem, so solve the person who raised the problem." If you can't control the future, then control the Dominator! ”

"It's because there are too many people who think like you that the ruler and the government of the country will be suspicious of each other." Wen Yan sneered, "It is difficult for the Dominator to cooperate with the Zhengfu to bear good results, and the biggest reason is that both sides want to control each other. ”

"That's why I didn't speak to you as a staff member of Division 2, and I didn't report any information about the Ruler of Tomorrow." Yang Dazhuang smiled dumbly, "Look, don't mention that there are a few people above my head who still think that the old gentleman who can know thousands of miles without leaving home by the South China Sea is an erudite and talented contemporary Liu Bowen...... The two buddies on the top floor thought that I came out to make a trick for you. ”

"Huh?"

"Zhengfu is a machine composed of the elite of human society, the machine does not pay attention to human feelings, only pursues reason and the best result, and expects to control the dominator rather than guide the dominant. In the face of a large, cold-blooded machine, the Dominator is inevitably afraid. Yang Dazhuang pressed his index finger against his chest and said, "And I'm just a small mortal, neither the high-ranking people of the Zhengfu nor the Rulers of Tomorrow will pay much attention to me." ”

"So?"

"So I can be a pusher behind the scenes, and the top and bottom of the government are all people, people like me. I am confident that I will not lose to my peers, not to mention that I have an information advantage. Yang Dazhuang said it as a matter of course, as if he was stating the facts, "Take advantage of information superiority, participate in the struggle between the dominator and the ruler, participate in the struggle between the ruler and the government, protect the incompetent, guide the promising, and eliminate the harmful." ”

In fact, Wen Yan was also doing similar things, traveling thousands of miles to Cleveland to provide protection for Ouyang Jie and Luo Jinyu, just to provide them with protection, hoping that they could do something for her after they grew up to a high enough height that she couldn't do.

"Which dominator is incompetent, which dominater is harmful, and who will judge it? The future is complex and changeable, and we don't have the ability to predict, how dare we say that our judgment must be correct? ”

Wen Yan didn't mention Ouyang Jie when he asked, but Yang Dazhuang knew that Wen Yan must be thinking of this misguided young ruler.

"As I said, we are not all-knowing and all-powerful gods. We are human beings, and we make mistakes...... Wrong is wrong. Dry is better than no dry, radish is fast without washing the mud, and it is a dish to be pulled into the bowl. Yang Dazhuang said, "To be honest, I want to get off the field, mainly because I feel that the level of the players on the field is too poor, and I play a good game like rookies pecking each other and wasting things." If you really want to talk about right and wrong, you can't talk about it. Leave the merits to future generations to talk about. How about coming over and give me a hand? You can help me a lot, and vice versa. ”

This overly sincere, and therefore logical-like scoundrel, did not arouse Wen Yan's disgust. She pondered for a moment and answered the "yes or no" question with another question: "What are we going to do next?" ”

"Next the first thing......" Yang Dazhuang straightened the collar of his tunic and patted the non-existent dust, and he was the serious second consultant. She stretched out her hand and pointed forward as if giving orders, and said in a deep voice, "Eat supper!" ”