The Environmental Protection Unit floated on the sea for two days and two nights. When it arrived in Dynamo Delskyria, it happened to be mid-May of the Hebrew calendar. In previous years, people's most concerned topics were not only the college entrance examinations, but the situation this year was very different. After two years of large-scale infection crisis and the crisis of attacks on myeloid organisms, the areas that can stabilize and maintain normal social operation are only the parts of the East China Kingdom and the Hebrew United Nations in the world.

As for other places, people have basically lost interest in "climbing up".

Compared to passing the exam to get a better future, more people have actually started to consider the simplest survival. Especially in places like the Central and Southern Sub-Continental Alliance, when the high school graduation season comes, more than half of the children directly give up the college entrance examination registration, and then go directly to the army or police agency to register with a not-so-bad high school diploma.

Although the future is basically impossible, at least after joining the system, three meals a day can be guaranteed at least. In addition, in terms of obtaining resources such as infection blockers, even the lowest-level soldiers have more ways than ordinary college students. And more importantly, this choice can greatly avoid life risks.

The school system of Bad Fry's mainland universities is generally two to three years. After such a long time, no one can say whether there will be any special situations in the middle. If you stop offering at home halfway through reading, or you are infected, or you are infected by classmates and teachers in the school, or you are directly killed by mysterious creatures, then this is a huge waste of resources for yourself and your family.

So in short, for one reason or another, in these days, except for the real rich people and ordinary people’s path to further study, it can be said that they have basically been completely cut off. Only a very small number of middle-aged people in the city are still struggling to overcome the class. This kind of hard work is not just about endless struggle, but more similar to a gambling that fights the fate of the family.

The Navy of Haishi City was entering the port in Dynamo Delskiri. The Navy of the Central and Southern Army, which had been too busy to take care of itself, pretended to be dead. Even the local customs and coast guard departments did not come to Geng Jiangyue and the others to register, they would be completely considered an environmental protection number.

Geng Jiangyue, who collected garbage all the way, was not troubled. After landing, he quickly took out 300,000 full-effect resistance potions that were urgently needed here, and then remotely summoned the old Jianghu Xiong Bo over, found an underground way, and provided supplies to the fleet. All the oil, water, medicines, food, and what you could buy were gone, filling the cabin. It was not until the supply was completed in the second half of the night that he found the mayor of Dynamo Delskyrie and mentioned the prisoner to Mayor Ade, the actual controller here.

Then, Geng Jiangyue gained a better understanding.

"Let them die, throw them into the sea to feed fish, or shoot them directly, you can handle it. We really don't have the ability to deal with these things now." Mayor Ade sat in Xiangyang's villa, smoking fresh cigars imported from the Rainforest continent, with a face full of melancholy, "I'm almost annoyed by those damn rioters, making trouble every day, and the police want to catch monsters and rioters, and there are more rioters than monsters.

In my area, we have been unable to collect taxes since the second half of last year. In the past few months, we have been relying on the central government to print money. If we continue printing, we will be squeezed into a poor man.

Those monsters hid in the building every day to kill people. No one would collect the wheat when it was ripe, and the whole piece was rotten in the building. The power generation work was also affected. The police station could not even send bullets. The protective wall almost failed last night...

Mr. Geng, you can kill me, and to be honest, I don’t want to live much. My son was also killed by a monster not long ago. He was the only son who didn’t drink brown sugar water, smoked rain forest smoke, had normal intelligence and stable emotions.

I worked hard for so many years, but my heirs were gone. My child could have become the 103rd or 104th mayor of Dynamo Delsky in the future. I planned all the ways for him, but he failed to survive as I imagined. Maybe this is life..."

Geng Jiangyue looked at Ade's life and death as if he had nothing but money. After a few seconds of quiet, he couldn't help asking: "So, do you think those naval prisoners do not exist?"

Ade couldn't help but smile, looked at Geng Jiangyue with a clear look, and asked back, "What's the use of me wanting these people?"

Geng Jiangyue jumped on the spot: "Mom! Your national government recruits soldiers!"

"That's nothing." Ade shook his head and picked up the wine glass at hand. He didn't know what the wine in the cup was. It was yellow, green, crystal clear, and color alone, and it looked at at least twenty levels higher than Geng Jiangyue's favorite kiwi soda. Ade picked up the wine, took a sip, shook the not much ash on the cigar's head, and said lightly, "The total number of people who died in the Central and Southern Sub-Continental Alliance in the past two years is at least 400 million, accounting for more than 20% of the total population of the country. Under normal circumstances, this level of social unrest has long led to the collapse of the country, but the Central and Southern Sub-Continental Alliance not only did not collapse, but the military mobilization power was stronger than in previous years. Why?"

Geng Jiangyue was also very surprised and looked at Ade and asked, "Why?"

Ad smiled slightly: "Because those dead people are not human in the eyes of the Hruni family. Since its birth, the Central and Southern Subcontinent Alliance has existed as the God of Light, but in fact it is the autonomous region of the Hruni family. The Hruni family was originally a sub-branch of the Hebrew family, a descendant of the Hebrew royal family, and the last bloodline insurance left to him by the Hebrew family. Over the years, no matter how the Central and Southern Subcontinent Alliance kills, the Hebrew United Nations has never touched the Hruni family. On the contrary, more often, when the Hruni family is bullied by the northern ice field nation, the Hebrew United Nations always helps.

So as long as there is nothing wrong with the Hruni family, as long as the Hruni family can survive, no matter how many people die in the Central and South China Subcontinental Alliance, the central government of the Central and South China Subcontinental Alliance will not care about it. Those who die are neither on the list of core interests of the country nor in the sequence of ordinary citizens. Their death is like the result of natural selection for the country, and it is the elimination of nature and has nothing to do with the country and the government. And not only the country and the government think so, but those people themselves think so. Everything is arranged by God, right?"

"My grass... You are so useful in your doctrine of the God of Light..." Geng Jiangyue was speechless.

Ade continued: "Most of those naval prisoners are at the bottom of the army. The bottom of the Central South Military Association's troops is actually not much different from the bottom of the country. When the country and the government need them, they consume some resources and equip them with some equipment and supplies, so that they can have a good meal. However, fighting against Haishi City is just a face-saving project. Now that the face has been broken, these people will not be worth it. Instead of sending people to accept these prisoners and publicly admitting that their decisions have failed, it is better to give them up on the spot. This will save a lot of unnecessary trouble and not give the rioters the excuse to continue rebelling, and secondly, it can save a pension. Do you think, is it the best of both worlds?"

Geng Jiangyue couldn't help but say, "Dimo said this to you?"

"He doesn't need to tell me." Adedao, "This is our common tacit understanding for decades, a simple tacit understanding."

"But if the Central and Southern Sub-Continental Alliance continues to die like this, how many of you will have enough to die?"

"You can rest assured that the two invasions of phantom creatures failed to exterminate humans. How could this little difficulty make them devastated? People from the Central and Southern Subcontinental Alliance can die for at least a few decades. We are optimistic about the prospects. Madhya Pradesh has ordered the merger of cities, and soon a large number of people will pour into the largest cities in the country. By then, there will be enough high-quality labor and a large number of exorcists gathered together, and the economy will naturally recover."

Ade stood up, walked to the balcony with his back to Geng Jiangyue, looked at the sunny blue sea and blue sky outside the house, and said softly, "No, aren't you still there? Among the senior executives of the Central and Southern Subcontinental Alliance, I hope to join Haishi City now. If there are some city-states to take a step forward, I personally promise that I will support you to become the co-head of the Central and Southern Subcontinental Alliance."

Geng Jiangyue narrowed his eyes slightly.

He heard Ade follow and said: "At that time, you won't have to worry about so many things anymore. Some people will help you deal with matters of big and small in the country. The Hruni family also knows how to behave. As long as you are alive for one day, they will inevitably crawl at your feet, licking your toes like licking the toes of the God of Light, and licking the ass of the God of Light..."

Geng Jiangyue interrupted directly: "Shut up."

Ade smiled and said, "Mr. Geng, you don't need to hide your heart. Human pursuits are common, and we are all the same."

Geng Jiangyue said: "I just want to exchange prisoners for teachers."

"Impossible, at least it is impossible here." Adr shook his head and sighed, "There is really no way for high school teachers, and even more impossible for those with doctoral degrees. All those with doctoral degrees in the Central and South China Sub-Continental Alliance have gone to St. John's Petersburg and Bemma City. And in the current world situation, is it really necessary to invest so many resources in the untouchables?"

"Isn't it necessary?" Geng Jiangyue suddenly appeared beside Ade, putting a hand on the back of Ade's neck. Ade's face changed slightly in an instant, and Geng Jiangyue whispered in his ear, "But by your standards, I'm a standard untouchable. What do you mean is that I'm not worthy of living a slightly better life when the world is not peaceful?"

Ade's Adam's apple moved.

Geng Jiangyue glanced at the wine glass in Ade's hand and asked lightly: "How much wine do you have in this bottle?"

Ade whispered: "There are more than a dozen bottles in the cellar."

"I've given it to me."

"good……"
Chapter completed!