Chapter 163: I remember that I seemed to be an island owner
Although it was a question sentence, Randall's tone was full of undoubted affirmation.
Of course, this sentence is actually.
Randall knew that Dorag was going to be opposed, so he could always pay attention to it and find reasons to support it.
After all, he and Dorag counted this time, and they had met twice in total, and they couldn't say a few words in total, how could they see through a person.
It's typical to know the answer and then look for clues, so that you can always find some clues.
But Dorag would never have known that Randall had the ability to "see the future", so he believed it directly.
When he heard this, he secretly said in his heart, has his antipathy been so obvious?
For a moment, Dorag fell silent.
But on such a sensitive issue, silence was maintained, and that is what acquiescence meant.
Seeing this, Randall said:
"Lieutenant Admiral Dorag, I don't know if you prepared anything in advance.
But since you already have the intention to rebel, it is better to take advantage of this opportunity.
Although it is impossible to save all the tens of thousands of pregnant women and babies, how much can be saved."
Hearing this, Dorag jerked his head up and looked at Randall.
"You mean to let me transfer them before you go on your mission?
But if you go so directly, no one will believe it, and this is no different from robbing people directly.
And the big question is, how do you move them and how do you place them?"
But he directly began to think about the possibility.
This kind of problem cannot be thought about in detail, and if you think about it, you will find that you have no way to start.
You know, this is aimed at pregnant women and babies who are extremely weak in mobility and vulnerable in their own right.
How to transfer, how to settle in, and the necessities of survival are all big questions.
Randall sighed and said:
"It's a bit ugly to say, but if these people survive half of them in the end, we'll be victorious."
Then, Randall changed his words and said:
"But you can also think in a good direction, like, if these people can survive, aren't they all ready-made manpower?
After you do the opposite, it will be a period of development for a few years, and you can use these people directly."
Dorag's face was strange, he hadn't decided whether to rebel or not, which helped him remember what would happen after the reversal.
Seeing Dorag's face, Randall could probably guess what was in his mind.
So he added, "There are two best times to plant a tree, one was ten years ago and the other is now.
What do you say, Lieutenant General Dorag?"
With Dorag's strength, the frontal combat power is far inferior to the top combat power, but with the weird and changeable wind, it can also be used for a short time.
In this way, being the leader of a rebel army is also qualified.
When Dorag heard this, his face was gloomy and uncertain.
In fact, Randall said so much, he didn't listen to it.
After all, he already has the intention of being opposed, and he has been planning for this for a long time, and Randall will oppose it if he says it or not.
And the only thing Randall said that worked, was the phrase "the best time".
So after some thought, Dorag gritted his teeth, stamped his foot, and said:
"That's the other way around!"
To be on an errand under such a world government is simply an insult to people!
Seeing that Dorag had finally made up his mind, Randall was overjoyed.
But before the joy in his heart could be transferred to his face, he heard Dorag say:
"Lieutenant General Randall! You see that the world government is so ridiculous and careless of people's lives, it is simply that the people of the world want to get rid of it quickly.
Why don't you go against me too!
My forces need you!"
Looking at Dorag's shining eyes, Randall refused in his heart.
He tactically coughed for a moment, and then said:
"Lieutenant General Dorag, have you forgotten what I told you?"
Dorag was unmoved.
"Of course I remember, but I know better that if you really thought so, you wouldn't have come to me for help."
Randall choked.
Indeed, as Dorag said, if Randall really didn't care, then wouldn't he just go straight to the task?
In this way, he will only be infamous for some time, but in fact, it will not affect him at all.
But when he said that, he didn't have an accident!
He really meant it when he said it!
However, when he did encounter something, he realized how difficult it was to make a choice.
Randall's brain tells the operation.
Think about it! What excuse could Dorag give up on this terrible thought!
Immediately, a small shiny light bulb appeared next to his head.
"Vice Admiral Dorag, think about it, do you think it's better to drag me out and work with you and get a black eye, or should I stay in the Navy and get a lot of inside information?"
These words, in fact, do not stand up to scrutiny, but they really scare Dorag.
Dorag fell into deep thought.
People in different positions think differently.
Dorag's idea was that he would be the one to call the shots in the future, and what was most important to such a person?
Information!
Often a key piece of information may influence a new blood whim of him, and he made a different choice at a critical moment.
If so, it will affect the direction of the whole situation.
Thinking of this, Dorag nodded secretly in his heart, so it seems that what Randall said has some truth.
Powerful people can be found anywhere, but people like Randall, who has a relatively high place in the navy and have an extraordinary relationship with the top boss, are hard to find.
It would be a pity if he really let him reverse directly.
"Lieutenant General Randall, you're right."
Seeing that Dorag had finally given up, Randall breathed a sigh of relief and brought the topic back to business.
"Let's discuss how to save it and where to save it, Lieutenant General Dorag."
Hearing this, Dorag touched his chin and said:
"I actually have the whereabouts of an island that I was going to use as a base in the future.
It's just that it's an uninhabited island, and it's safe, but there's no supplies."
Randall's heart fluttered when he heard this.
Dorag didn't mention the lack of people, but only mentioned the materials and places to place people, does that mean that Dorag at this time has secretly recruited a group of subordinates?
It's just that this material is really difficult to top.
Two people who can be regarded as the number one above the sea, but at the moment they have a headache because of food and drink.
A few seconds later, Randall, who was already pensive, suddenly had a light in his eyes.
If he's not mistaken, he's still an island owner.
And it's also a resource-rich empty island!
Seeing that Randall suddenly became happy, Dorag was also infected.
"Lieutenant General Randall, do you have a solution?"
Randall nodded with a smile and said:
"Truth be told, I'm actually an island owner."