The traffic is busy and the crowds are like a sea.

In the world of Full Metal Mania, only a few neutral nations can remain so vibrant, and even neutral nations are unlikely to be at peace all the time.

The world was divided into two camps, and the two major powers of the East and the West had been facing each other for a long time and fighting constantly.

"There are some surprises in the human race of this world, and I mean the war side, of course."

Just sat in a café, sipping coffee that he rarely drinks now, and he couldn't help but chuckle at the crowd of people on the street and chuckle at a council member who was sitting next to him.

Hearing Just's words, the seemingly young councillor immediately thought for a moment and excused himself.

"Well, as you said, it's remarkable that this world can research mecha and artificial AI on a background equivalent to the eighties and nineties of the current world."

"However, Xia Guan has some other opinions."

"Oh?" Just looked slightly interested, and then said, "You might as well talk about it." ”

Seeing the way Just's eyes looked at him, the councillor immediately spoke out the language of the organization in his heart.

"Didn't the adults show their subordinates the information of this world when they entered this world? Therefore, in the description of these video and written materials, there is not a kind of "whisperer" in the world? ”

"Therefore, my subordinates believe that this small world has developed advanced technology entirely by relying on whisperers."

"Isn't it the reason why whisperers are able to develop technology that is ahead of their time by listening to unknown voices and then receiving all kinds of strange scientific and technological information? It is not so much that these technologies are the work of human beings, but that they are supported by the so-called world consciousness of these small worlds. ”

The reviewer affirmed.

For the small world, there is such a thing as world consciousness, and it is no longer a hidden existence among the real power leaders in the Xiahe Alliance.

That's why this commentator said so surely.

This time Justter was given a task, he did not hide it from his henchman, any of his this time can be said to be very simple, of course, there may be other changes in this, but overall this time his mission is very simple.

This time his mission was to contact the so-called 'whisperers', which had to be personal, and then he would not have to worry about anything else.

The so-called whisperers are human beings who are beloved by the so-called world consciousness of this world, so the three of them are given different tasks for different situations.

For the current Xiahe Alliance, it is not too simple to contact a completely harmless human.

However, for himself to be given such a simple task, Just has a different cautious attitude, after all, as an outsider, if he is close to the human beloved in this world, he does not know if anything bad will happen, so before that, he first sent a few soldiers to the academy where the 'whisperer' is located, to see what will happen if he really contacts the heroine of the plot.

It is precisely because of this that the two of them have time to relax at this time.

"Hehe, you're more serious."

Listening to the commentator's words, Justter smiled heartily.

"Xiaguan is not also idle and boring, talk about it casually, it's rare to have time to take a break with adults."

The reviewer smiled knowingly, and then took a sip of coffee without any inhibitions.

"Hehe, you!"

For the laxity of this councilor, Juster did not say anything about it, but laughed it off.

Justt is human, then human is selfish, and now the judge sitting across from him is the only surviving child that Justter took from one of his deceased comrades after the world of "Paradise Chase" was reduced to ruins due to the loss of nanobots.

was originally a palm-sized little pudding, but in a blink of an eye, he was about to be two hundred years old, which had to make him sigh that time flies so fast!

Justter had high expectations for the young councillor, who treated him like his own heir, but fortunately, he did well.

For his junior, of course, Juster knew the so-called so-called suspicion-avoidance of suspicion, but he did the opposite and directly submitted his promotion application for his nephew to Tang Huang before.

And in front of Tang Huang, he did not shy away from admitting his relationship with him.

For his own nephew, he is one hundred and twenty square hearts, and after almost two hundred years of cultivation and training by himself, he is fully capable of taking over some political power, so he didn't think about avoiding suspicion at all, and he directly presented his information to Tang Huang's hands.

He still remembers Tang Huang's ridiculous words at that time.

However, overall, Tang Huang didn't show any mustard look, which made him feel a little apprehensive at that time, and finally had some comfort.

In fact, Tang Huang didn't care about these so-called relatives at that time, and he was completely relieved of Just's loyalty to himself, even if Justt had so-called selfishness, Tang Huang would not say it, after all, the three councilors around him had never left any heirs in order to avoid suspicion, isn't this still an act of loyalty?

Therefore, for Tang Huang, Just's so-called nephew he didn't pay attention to at all, and the ability of his junior is still relatively good in the data, so no one has ever cared about this matter.

If you want to say that you care, it is probably only his own nephew, in order not to be caught by others Just's sore feet or gossip behind his back, he seeks perfection in everything.

For raising him single-handedly, and letting him enjoy the best education, and the best access to the official, this can be said to have always been secretly grateful to Just, the adoptive father.

It's just that he has never really revealed his psychological dynamics.

After all, some things are good in words, and it is better to let actual actions prove it, and his style is action-oriented, and his personality dictates it.

"Time flies!"

Just looked at the young nephew in front of him, then took a sip of coffee and sighed softly with a soft smile on his face.

"yes..., time flies."

Looking at the old man in front of him, the young councillor's movement of stirring coffee paused slightly for a moment, and then looked at the pedestrian flow on both sides of the street with a complicated expression.