Chapter 756 Thinking

Julio shook his head slowly, "When I found them, they were neatly placed in metal boxes one by one on the ground. The Foundation seemed to want to transport them all away."

The information Julio uttered made the people present frowned and wondered why the Foundation did this.

"The collection of human bodies by the foundation is probably an option to use as new experimental subjects." Charles concluded.

"We're not sitting here thinking about these trifles, but thinking about how to defeat the Foundation. What can you do about it?"

There was an instant silence in the room. This is a difficult question. The strength of the foundation is obvious to all. If Charles hadn't thought of using Fortan as a deterrent, they wouldn't be here to discuss countermeasures at all.

The difference in strength between the two is too great. If the Earthsea human being who has experienced two catastrophes is a baby holding a wooden knife, then the Foundation is a fully armed man with a submachine gun in his hand. The difference between the two is too big.

Time passed by, seeing that they still had no good choice, Charles, who was a little irritable, tapped the table with his steel fingers.

"That's all for today. The issue of the currency reform we discussed before will be dealt with first. We must cut off the Foundation's influence on Earthsea's economy."

"As for solving the Foundation's problems, let the many staff behind you think about it. I hope you can find a reasonable solution. You must know that compared to the foundation with an iron bucket, in their eyes, we are like a shower that leaks everywhere. There's wind leaking everywhere."

After finishing speaking, Charles stood up rubbing his sore neck, but before he could go out, a person who was unexpected by everyone appeared in front of him.

The wriggling tentacles, the wet red robe, and the disgusting ups and downs of the octopus head, with such a weird appearance, there is no one but a lunatic who believes in Fortan. That is Ocott, one of the bishops of Fortan.

"Mr. Charles, the idea you suddenly thought of is really good. In fact, we also wanted to do this before, but you preempted it."

Charles didn't want to hear even if it was boasting about himself. That kind of voice with thick phlegm in his mouth was unpleasant to say anything.

"What are you doing here? In this situation, you guys aren't stupid enough to start a war with us, are you?" Charles said with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Ocott narrowed his octopus-like pupils, "Hehe, of course not. We also plan to participate in the Earthsea Conference in the future. In front of the foundation, our little conflicts before are nothing."

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The others present scoffed at what he said, God knows these guys stabbed the knife in the back when the Foundation made a move.

"Don't worry, everyone. Before the foundation is eliminated, I can swear to the noble and powerful person that I will never do anything to you."

Charles sighed a little depressed, he was already too lazy to deal with this guy with such falsehoods, anyway, he was holding back to kill the other party's relationship, no matter how good it could be.

"Okay, what solution do you have for the Foundation? If not, you can go back."

Hearing this question, the tentacle on Oetko's chin swayed from side to side as he shook his head, "No, you can't think of any way to do it, and of course we can't do it either. I'm here to make a deal with you this time."

"Trading? What do you want? Are you planning to let other sea areas release the trade blockade on the East China Sea?" Juliochi asked.

"No, no, the East China Sea is very large, and we can be self-sufficient. I want to discuss other deals with you. Everyone, there should be a lot of people on your island who have been called by the powerful man? Let them go where they should go. place."

Hearing the words, Charles frowned suddenly. This guy was talking about those lunatics locked up in mental institutions.

Even if Ftan didn't wake up, but the snoring stopped for a few seconds, the human beings on the Earth Sea were affected so badly. It's hard to imagine what kind of world extinction scene will happen when he really wakes up.

"What are you going to buy those lunatics for?" Charles now has some doubts about this guy's motives.

"No, they are not lunatics, they are our compatriots, and we can pay one million echoes to one person."

Speaking of this, Charles has no interest anymore, no matter what these guys are going to do, he doesn't intend to sell his islanders.

Charles walked through the suspended sand and walked to the sunny balcony, looking at the lively street in the distance and thinking about his own affairs.

The black wall covering the sky, the seven Paids standing on the sea, and the nearly immortal replication ability of the GK Council. It is tiring to deal with such a powerful enemy.

Just when he was thinking about it, two small hands stretched out and took Charles's arm. It was Shining.

"Dad, don't worry, wait until I grow up a little bit more." Shining tilted her head on his shoulder and muttered to herself.

Charles stretched out his hand and rubbed it lightly on Shining's head. "Are you still helping your mother?"

"That's right. Mom is chatting with Shuguang No. 1 now. She wants to take this opportunity to learn the production process of Shuguang No. 1 from its memory."

Charles smiled, "How does Shuguang No. 1 know about the process of making Shuguang No. 1? Is your mother short-circuited in the brain?"

"The consciousness of Dawn No. 1 comes from a living person. Maybe she wants to retrieve the memory of the person who formed Dawn No. 1."

"From the memory of the past, it seems that your mother's strength has become a lot stronger." Charles was thoughtful.

Shining looked at Charles' side face covered with tattoos all over his neck, "Dad, what's going on in your mind? Why can't we see what you're thinking."

"I don't know, it should be caused by the memetic infection of N8 before, Anna checked me once, there is no abnormality in personality, character, memory, there are enough troublesome things now, since there is no problem with it, let's treat it first Doesn't exist."

The sea breeze with the smell of the sea came head-on, gently blowing up the shiny hair, like an elf, the moment she put her hair behind her ears, the few teenagers who were secretly watching from a distance were stunned.

As Charles tapped lightly on the balcony with his steel fingers, the heads of the teenagers staying there were instantly twisted by the transparent tentacles to look elsewhere.

He raised his prosthetic leg and used the spear hook that had not been used for a long time against the sunshade above, and the chain ratcheted back and forth, pulling Charles up to the roof.

The sea breeze blows the seeds and soil onto the roof, and some weeds have grown out of the previously bare roof.

Charles lay down, with his back against the weeds, looking at the sunlit crack diagonally above.

With all kinds of problems in his heart, he fell asleep unconsciously