257. Goodbye, Tenkyo (II)

If it is said that their position and identity are more pure, this kind of thing is easier to understand, right?

At first, the admiral was just a stunned young man who didn't know anything and didn't have anything, and because of an accident, he went to a distant area to work hard, and he didn't know about it all the time, and handed over all his achievements. Whether it is an observation record, or a strength judgment, or a scientific research material, they are all handed over.

However, even so, there is no way to maintain their own region, so they can only tighten their belts more and more, and fight for their own children. But no matter how hard you try, it's still far from what others say. Fortunately, there was a chance that he could go back to where he started and find some resources to come back to subsidize his family, so he went happily.

However, as soon as he stepped on that land, he realized that he had been deceived.

Seeing the expressions of his acquaintances, he understood everything.

He is just a shield in the hands of a creature in politics, resisting the sharpest soldiers for the sake of others, and letting others eat the secondary waves that are left behind. It is the nameless who dedicates themselves to the light of others.

Originally, he was supposed to be a hero, no matter from any angle, combat exploits, abilities, discovered technology, and delivered maps, he could become a hero.

Even he should have been a hero when he was a student, because the most detailed address map of Tianjing was also surveyed and mapped by him with his ship's mother.

But for the sake of so-called 'grinding', all this deserved glory was lost.

And, it seems, never to return to his hands.

The Admiral instantly lost any desire to communicate.

The hard work of their own children is in a big lie, and their efforts are meaningless. Resources are only spent on a group of extravagant and wasteful people who can even fight pastry wars.

The supplies on Guam are so scarce that you have to chew and eat kelp strips, but what about Tianjing? Not even in Tianjing, even the female admiral's ration on the road was countless times stronger than that of the people on Guam.

To put it more succinctly, the Admiral is the front line of the front, the front is self-sufficient, the rear has a surplus of resources, and for the sake of the so-called political and peaceful ideas, he has imprisoned the most powerful beast on a desert island in the Pacific Ocean, leaving him completely left to fend for himself.

It sounds good to give trust, but if you really trust, why don't you say anything? It's just simple fear and fear.

If he really wants to make any demands, what will the governor and those people think?

Doesn't the heir mean, 'This son will be yours sooner or later, but don't move now'?

Is this a good intention?

This is certainly well-intentioned.

It's like giving alms to a beggar on the side of the road, it's like giving pocket money to your son or grandson, it's like giving a wild dog a sausage.

It's a mercy, it's a good idea from above, it's a good idea to look down from a high angle.

So the Admiral he doesn't need it.

He didn't need this kind of scrap thrown over like he was feeding a dog.

Wagging his tail and begging for mercy to others, happily playing in circles for their so-called goodwill, barking like a tamed puppy, eager to dig out his heart and heart to show his loyalty, the Admiral will not do it if he dies.

Since Guam and the Utopian Fleet are all regarded as monsters and ghosts, let's do something more shocking that monsters and ghosts should do.

Fear was engraved in everyone's hearts and made them deeply remember that Guam was never a wild dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

I am taking back what I deserve, not what you give me in the handout.

Make no mistake about this.

Dignity is something that I earned myself. Someone else steals your credit, withholds what you deserve, and throws the leftovers at you, which is called a tempering in the name of tempering, and this kind of thing will only be accepted if there is absolutely no way to resist. No one with dignity or equal status will accept this extreme humiliation.

My dignity, my property, my fleet, are the product of my own hard work, when I was self-sufficient in Guam, there was no one to help me, when I was hungry and chewing the roots of the tree in Guam every day, when I took out the credit and showed it around, the hungry wolf pounced and tore most of it. This kind of insult is as long as it is a man, and he will not hesitate to punch back.

Hone your paralysis! You're old! You're the governor, and I'm not! Lao Tzu's exploits were swallowed by you, resources were deducted by you, and you didn't come to save me when you ran Guam, and now I see that I am up and say with a shy face that this is called training? Are you stupid to be a human being*?

Grinding is called grassroots training, how can you throw people directly into the tropical rainforest and let people face more than 100 cannibals and forest pythons called grinding?

Is that called murder? That's not a grind at all, it's a deliberate murder.

Now that he has crawled out of hell, he has finally returned to the world, but he said that it was his own arrangement, and he embezzled all his credit, and he was already very restrained in not directly killing Nantianmen.

To use a more popular analogy, you find that you should have 1 million more resources than you do now, all kinds of top warships and aircraft carriers, you should have commanded countless ships, and you should have been in all directions, but a bureaucrat who is half a level higher than you has detained everything from you, which is called tempering.

You're already very restrained if you don't kill people directly, right? Imagine that your resources are forcibly exhausted, all the ships are dismantled and there are only a few left, and you have to start anew, will you want this person after learning the truth?

However, the Admiral chose forgiveness. He only expressed his dissatisfaction in the most drastic way, but he never really intended to cause any harm to others.

He even took even greater pains to secretly exclude all hostile people, repay grievances with virtue, and help others move forward.

This is morality, this is the gap in morality.

Although since then, the Admiral never wanted to set foot in Tianjing again, at least, he believed that he had done nothing wrong in this kind of thing. He has never done anything to be sorry for all mankind and sorry for the ship's mother. On the contrary, it was he and Fantasy who withstood the most stringent soldiers, and it was also his communication with the deep sea that made the deep sea no longer kill aggressively.

It is all mankind who owes utopianism, not utopianism to the governor.

Goodbye, Tianjing.

Never again.

Looking at the bright sky in the window that was gradually opening up and getting closer to the waters of Guam, a smile appeared on the Admiral's face.

(Tenkyo chapter, end) R1152