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

The information Julio said made the people present frown at the same time, wondering why the foundation did this.

"The foundation collects human bodies, probably one option, to make new experimental subjects." Charles made a conclusion.

"We are sitting here not to think about these trivial matters, but to think about how to defeat the foundation. What are your solutions?"

The room suddenly fell silent. This was a difficult problem. The strength of the foundation was obvious to all. If Charles had not thought of using the Votan to intimidate him, they would not have been sure of discussing countermeasures here.

The strengths of the two are too different. If the Earth Sea humans who have experienced two disasters are a baby with wooden swords, then the Foundation is a strong man fully armed and holding a submachine gun. The difference between the two is too big.

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

"That's all today. The issue of monetary reform that we have discussed before must be dealt with first. The impact of the foundation on the earth and sea economy must be cut off."

"As for solving the foundation's problems, let the many staff members behind you think about it carefully. I hope everyone can find a solution reasonably. You must know that compared to the iron barrel and a piece of land foundation, in their eyes, we are like water leaking everywhere."

After saying that, Charles rubbed his sore neck and stood up, but before he could walk out, an unexpected person appeared in front of him.

The wriggling tentacles, the wet red robe, and the disgusting octopus head, had such a weird appearance that there was no one else except the lunatic who believed in Ftan. That was Okot, one of the Bishops of Ftan.

"Mr. Charles, what you suddenly thought of is really good. In fact, we wanted to do this before, but you took it first."

Even if he was praising himself, Charles didn't want to hear it. The sound of the sound of thick phlegm in his mouth was so ugly that it could be said.

"What are you doing? In this situation, you guys are not stupid enough to go to war with us, right?" Charles's words were filled with a very strong smell of gunpowder.

Okot narrowed his octopus-like pupils, "Haha, of course not. We plan to attend the future Earth and Sea Conference. In front of the Foundation, the small conflicts we had before were nothing."

"snort!"

"snort!"

The others present scoffed at what he said, God knew that these guys stabbed the knife in the back when the foundation took action.

"Don't worry, before the foundation is eliminated, I can swear to the noble and powerful people that I will never attack you."

Charles sighed depressedly. He was too lazy to make these false things with this guy. Anyway, he was just trying to kill the other party's relationship. No matter how good he was, how good he could be.

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

Hearing this question, the tentacles on Otko's chin shook left and right as he shook his head, "No, you can't think of any way, of course we have no good idea. I'm here to trade with you this time."

"Trade? What do you want? I plan to let other waters relax trade blockades in the East Sea?" Julio asked hesitantly.

"No, no, no, the East Sea is very large, we can be self-sufficient. I want to discuss other transactions with you. Everyone, the powerful people on your island should be called by many people, right? Let them go where they should go."

When Charles heard the words, his brows frowned. This guy was talking about the lunatics locked in the mental hospital.

Even if Fotan didn't wake up and just snoring for a few seconds, the humans on the earth and sea were so severely affected. It is hard to imagine what kind of world-destruction scene would be when he really woke up.

"What are you going to buy those lunatics for?" Charles now doubted the guy's motives.

"No, they are not lunatics, they are our fellow citizens, and we can give one million to echo one person."

Speaking of this, Charles was no longer interested. No matter what these guys were going to do, he didn't plan to sell his islanders.

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

The black wall covering the sky, the seven Paid standing on the sea, and the almost immortal copying ability of the GK Council. It was really exhausting to deal with such a powerful enemy.

Just as he was thinking about it, two small hands next to him reached over and took Charles' arm, which was shining.

"Dad, don't worry, wait until I grow up a little longer, grow up a little longer..." Shanshan tilted his head and leaned his head against his shoulder and muttered to himself.

Charles stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Shining's head. "Are you still helping your mom?"

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

Charles smiled, "How do you know the process of making Dawn One? Is your mother's brain short-circuited?"

"The consciousness of Shuguang One itself comes from a living person. Maybe she wants to retrieve the memory of the person who formed Shuguang One."

"In the past memory, it seems that your mother's strength has become much stronger again." Charles thought about it.

Shining looked at Charles' side face, whose neck tattoo was covered in, "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 previous N8 meme infection. Anna checked me once. Her personality, personality, and memory were not abnormal. Now there are enough troubles. Since there is no problem with it, let's just pretend that it doesn't exist."

The sea breeze with the smell of the sea came towards us, gently blowing her shining hair, just like an elf, the moment she lifted her hair behind her ears, made the teenagers who were secretly looking around in the distance stunned.

As Charles tapped the balcony with his steel fingers, the heads of the teenagers who were staying there were instantly twisted and looked at other places by transparent tentacles.

He raised his prosthetic limb to face the sunshade roof above, which he had not used for a long time. The chains kept retracting, pulling Charles to the roof.

The sea breeze blew the seeds and soil onto the ceiling, and some weeds had already emerged from the bare surface.

Charles lay down, leaning against the weeds, looking at the sun-exposed cracks above.
Chapter completed!