The spread of abnormal areas and the proliferation of 'worms' may just be the manifestation of all this in the lower world. Based on the above reasons, the leader decided to go up and see for himself and open up a path with his own 'power to break the situation', which requires a stable rule

Order is a prerequisite, and an obedient artistic climber is needed to serve as a necessary assistant in the process."

"It sounds like it means 'saving the world.'" Fan Ning secretly digested the information and touched the statue of "Saint James the Light-Summer" that he had worn around his neck for a while. "Interestingly, some organizations in the Abnormal Zone

, some dangerous elements seem to be acting with similar arguments."

“Once something is too noble, its authenticity will be compromised.” Mr. Wax emphasized seriously, “Mr. Pogorelic’s main motivation is because the spread of abnormal areas threatens the authority’s ruling order, and

His leadership."

"Master Fan Ning, coming back to you, you must have a lot of development ideas for Turner Art Hall and yourself. I will teach you a way to grasp the sense of boundaries-"

"Fame and wealth are all yours. One day, you will rise higher, and your honor and wealth will be among the top. What the authorities care about is the 'right to evaluate' and 'right to distribute' art."

".In the era of mysterious and barbaric growth, there were many powerful gangs, and the knowledgeable people pursued taboos and rare treasures, explored and killed, liquidated and were liquidated. Now it is different. Industrial civilization has taken over the mainstream, and order has been initially established.

Personal whims are insignificant in front of the organization, and the authorities’ attention is everywhere, which is both a kind of supervision and a kind of protection.”

"That's all I have to tell you. The last question is a question to you on behalf of the organization. Please think carefully because answering it is a serious matter and will attract the attention of many people and usher in a long-term discussion group.

"review"

Mr. Wax waved his hand when he said this.

The blurred background was filled in, everything in the glass room was restored to its normal appearance, with Lasus, Owen and Salman sitting on both sides of him.

"Master Fan Ning, do you agree with the phrase 'mysterious leadership art'?"

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Four pairs of eyes were watching Fan Ning. He had a calm expression and said nothing, as if he was trying to figure out the meaning and organize his own words.

But Mr. Wax had already rocked his wheelchair and slowly drove towards the door of the glass room:

"Lasus, see the guest off."

"As I said before, after I asked the question, Master Fan Ning should leave."

Owen and Salman both had expressions of astonishment, asking "Is this the end?", but Lassus had a calm expression and stood up after the order.

"Don't bother, I'll go out by myself." Fan Ning also stood up.

"Master, please come this way." Lasus still carried out his superior's instructions and led the way politely.

When he reached the elevator door, Fan Ning asked again: "I wonder what the authorities' time limit is for answering this question?"

Somewhere on the edge of the rooftop, Mr. Wax's wheelchair stopped here. He was blowing the cold wind and overlooking the thousands of lights of Santalan Fort:
Chapter completed!