Chapter 37: Hone-Trained Talents

Faced with Dia's tough and cold tone, the dragons were silent.

Kewen narrowed his eyes and secretly applauded Dia, he understood Dia's intentions at this time.

"Haha!"

Suddenly a loud laugh broke the silence in the conference room.

The laughter came from Patch, who was picking at his fingers.

With a look of admiration on his fat face, Patch scolded Dia with bright eyes and said, "Fuck, I'm convinced!" You're really like a boss now! We, the watchmen, are finally looking like us! I'll listen to you from now on! ”

Dia nodded to Patch in satisfaction. He knew that as long as the dragon Patch made a serious promise, and not a pompous boast, he would definitely do it; If he can't do it, he won't say it.

The atmosphere in the room was stiff, seeing the different faces of the dragons, Dia sighed that these dragons are used to living in an artificial and mercenary social environment, and the three words full of fighting enthusiasm: responsibility, survival, and the future, this is the slogan that Dia flaunted at the beginning of the founding of the group, and now these dragons still can't completely transform into a warrior with a sense of responsibility for a while. This is also human nature, and he can't force it.

However, the cruel world could not allow them to take more time to change their mentality, and he could only use the strictest discipline and cramming admonitions, such as daring to overcome all fears and be a truly fearless dragon; We must learn to endure unfairness and learn to fulfill our responsibilities; Adapt to the environment, build self-confidence at all times, and so on to wash the brains of these dragons. I hope that the cruel reality can quickly grind these dragons into war dragons full of fighting spirit.

After a bunch of admonitive words, Dia concluded: "I know you can't do these things yet, but I want you to keep them in mind at all times and try to force yourself to do them. Remember, the last days are not a military academy for you to hone your will, nor is it a training ground for you to have a chance to start over. If you don't hurry up and hone yourself into a war dragon who is truly capable of surviving in this environment, then no one can guarantee that you will always live. ”

Kewen and the other dragons heard the last words of Dia, no one could guarantee that they would live forever, and they all understood what Dia meant, and couldn't help but chew back on what Dia had just told them.

They are all intelligent dragons, and they all know that the qualities that Dia told them are what they must have in the future. After all, the end times are not games, and life cannot be repeated.

Dia felt that what she had said was almost enough, and leaned back in her chair a little relaxed, and said to the dragons: "Okay, let's go here, you go and rest for a while, and reflect on what we just said." I really hope that you can all grow into great war dragons quickly. ”

Patch nodded, and was the first to stand up, and went out to rest very receitfully. Everyone else got up thoughtfully and went out the door.

There were only two dragons left in the small conference room, Kevin and Dia.

Kevin got up and closed the door to the conference room. When he came back and sat down at the conference table, reminiscing about the heavy backs of the dragons, he showed an unspeakable wry smile on his face, and sighed to Dia: "Dia, only these dragons, let's ...... Alas! ”

A sigh.

Dia knew what Kevin was sighing about. Why didn't he want to sigh like Kewen? It's a frustrating thing to survive the last days without having decent people around.

However, as a leader, he could not express his lamentation as Kevin did.

The leader is to give people hope, to see the future.

With a faint smile at Kewen, Dia said: "Talent is available but not sought, Kewen, if we are discouraged now, then everything in the future will be empty talk." Maybe they are not first-class talents, but I believe that as long as they can be taken on the right path, the potential that bursts out of them is still worth looking forward to. You remember, talent is honed, not picked up. ”

Dia said this from the bottom of his heart, because as far as he was concerned, if it weren't for the one-year training of surviving in Hell West City, he would definitely not have the consciousness and calmness he has today.

In the past, he was no different from Aiyana, just an ordinary stone. But now, he has been tempered into an unborn gem.

After listening to Dia's wise words, Kewen nodded with encouragement, and said loyally: "Since I have chosen to take this path, I have nothing to complain about, in short, I will always follow you." ”

Dia smiled slightly and said, "We don't need to talk about those who have or don't, I want to hear your thoughts on how we can absorb the henchmen in the future." ”

Kewen pondered for a moment and said, "The first thing that comes to mind is to meet with the Ice Spirit, and there are no other particularly mature ideas, but there is one thing I think we must be ruthless about. In the future, we will not be able to give those who are not willing to join our watchmen, including those who are not suitable to join our watchmen. ”

Looking through the sinister look in Kewen's eyes, Dia's eyes narrowed slightly, and he already understood what Kewen meant. Kevin wants to give up on some people and wait for them to automatically become infected when the virus is upgraded, which can save them a lot of trouble and burden.

As a team of responsibility, survival and future, helping people in suffering is an indispensable image project for them. Only in this way will it be possible for the foreigners to join them wholeheartedly.

However, not every one of the people they rescued would be willing or suitable to join their watchmen, and how to deal with them became a problem.