Jean Of Bright City 13

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"I haven't seen you for a long time, you...... gods."

Jean gazed quietly at the six gods sitting on his left and right and opposite.

"Little fat, don't mention a single thing tonight, especially the little girl behind you."

The Orange God spoke first, with a slight anger in his voice, Michelle looked at Jean in horror, but there was another thing in his head, the vacant throne, this chair that had been placed for unknown years , Has been vacant.

"Teacher, why are there only six gods in the Congress Hall but seven chairs, and there are seven pillars outside."

"That's to show everyone that the six gods are equal to each other, and warn each other that no one's rights can override them. At the same time, they also want to convey fair meaning to all citizens of the bright city."

Michelle's head was chaotic at this time, and sweat continued to ooze from her forehead. The facts in front of her were too shocking, because Michelle's impression was that she had been dealing with it since she was very young There is a deep doubt, an unmanned chair, but it is just placed in the congress hall, representing the supreme theocratic table.

Recalling what I saw tonight, all seven pillars glowed, and Michelle had never seen the blue pillars shine.

Is it...

"Let's talk nonsense, I have already greeted you and signed this document."

Jean said that he directly took out the light and shadow phone, and a light and shadow screen appeared with the amnesty order on it.

Scarlet God laughed, his voice a little sharp.

"Jean, this is different from what was said at the time. You left here yourself. Remember what we said at the time? If you climbed back on one day and kneeled back, we will immediately recognize you as the seventh of the bright city The fact that there is a God, and will immediately send a message to everyone in the city..."

"God? Is your head broken? Rui..."

Jean did not continue, but shook his head.

"I don't care what you think, sign this document for me tonight, and I will handle things tomorrow."

"Look, don't come back for a long time. Before you let go of the ruthless words and patted your ass, now you come back in this tone. You are just the chief of the operations department, Jean, and you are under us! You can sign documents , You climbed back from the outside as you said."

Jean stared at the Scarlet God angrily, but then the Blue God said with a smile.

"Crimson, didn't you say it well before? Why is it changing now?"

The Scarlet God laughed sharply and shook his head.

"I'm just upset, Jean, your half-hanging attitude, obviously a god, but to be the nanny of those little devil..."

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Jean stood up, opened his shirt and stared at the scarlet **** coldly.

"Talk with your fist if you are upset."

"Okay, wait a few minutes, and I will come over to Jean immediately. We haven't dealt with for many years. Let me beat you to death."

The other five gods who were present for a while all laughed.

"Have you ever played Jean?"

The orange **** spoke, and the yellow **** next to him shook his head.

"It's better to save effort, red, just a document, Jean, you can ask us to sign, but after signing, I only hope you can sit down and talk about the future of the bright city."

During the talk, the six gods stood up one after another, stretched out their fingers, and pressed the handprint on the light and shadow file brought out by Jean. The six handprints with glowing particles were flashing, as if the flame was beating. .

After Jean had put away the light and shadow files, he sat down, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a leisurely sip. The six gods looked at Jean at the same time.

Said the orange god.

"We don’t have much to say, Jean, just come back and sit down when you’re tired. You’ve been annoying for a long time ago, and you’re so capricious, and we don’t want to think about how we were miserable because of your wayward actions Don’t be like a child, Jean, you are a god, not a man!"

At this time, Luo Jiahui's face was pale, and thin sweat beads were constantly oozing from his forehead. He was very entangled in his heart. He did not want Jean to sit on the cold throne, because once he took the throne, Jean would It is no longer possible to continue to walk freely in the city as before.

Jean shook his head.

"Give me a little more time, the bright city has a future."

Immediately the yellow **** shook his head.

"It’s been so many years, Jean, although you can maintain order time and time again, but people’s hearts are unprecedented. Human beings with intelligence will only destroy themselves again and again. The era of mechanization is necessary, only let Only when a person becomes a creature that can be controlled can there be a future with high efficiency and accuracy. This is something that humans cannot compare with machines."

The Yellow God said, holding a hand, the yellow particles slowly fluttered out, and then turned into a human face, with a clear composition of veins on it.

"how do you feel?"

"People are stupid, they will repeat the same mistakes again and again. According to the current situation, it will not exceed 5 years at most. I am afraid that the city will have very serious problems. Once again, it will return to the era of war and blood. Problems, external problems, internal problems are all squeezed, the order will collapse 100%, only the era of blood will soon come."

The face made of yellow particles in front of him said with a cold and ruthless mechanical voice.

"Artificial intelligence has been developed very early, and it is necessary to let the city develop to the next stage. In the era of fully mechanized artificial intelligence, everything is in control, cold or ruthless, this world is already a waste, Jean, although your efforts have improved a part in the past 50 years, time is not allowed. Even if you are looking at the bright city every minute and every second, can you see it?"

Sweat continued to flow down Michelle's forehead, and there was fear in her head.

Jean stared coldly at the yellow god.

"There are still many people who work hard in the sun, every day...."

Orange God said heavily.

"Not what kind of life they want, but what kind of life we ​​can give them, Jean, the only creation that God can do, and people enjoy the life God created for them. The city will continue to survive when it arrives. Seven of us have created everything in the dazzling city. As the parents of the dazzling city, it is obliged to create a path for the dazzling city to survive before the city is on the verge of destruction. It’s the responsibility of parents as Gene, you have to think about what is right, the same problem occurs repeatedly, the order will only become more and more fragile, and it will completely collapse under the joint force of the internal and external forces. Or do you want to see the fate of the hell-like doomsday that the seven of us have experienced in the past, where people eat people, blood and violence are staged every day, and the weak are always trampled by the strong."

Jean's face looked angry, but there was helplessness in his eyes.

"Food, as long as the food problem is solved, I will let the proposal of the agricultural experiment base in the barrier area pass at the end of this year."

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