In the past, the angels in heaven were high above them and their fists were big enough, so everyone sought common ground while reserving differences, and one was stronger than the other.

However, if you want to pursue secularization now, conflicts are inevitable.

It is estimated that the Third House of Heaven will also reproduce the conflict between the Holy Church and the Magic Association.

Of course, the conflict will be a little better than before, from the clergy and magicians fighting each other to the fight between the college students.

Xia Xiu usually has the habit of reading newspapers. Among the many media in Terra, the official media that is malicious towards him, the fourth sword holder in the Kingdom of Heaven, is the Fog City Broadcasting Company, which broadcasts all kinds of false statements every day.

What are the human rights accusations, what are the extermination accusations, what are the agents under the authority being sold for their organs...

After the first stage of the Gate of Purgatory platform and the third courtyard are established, he will also have to disgust the people on the other side of the Fog City.

Hart didn't understand the twists and turns inside, and he had never heard of such a grand idea, especially the concept of the Purgatory Gate Platform. It sounded like more than just a transportation hub, but more like a change of the times.

symbol of.

Although he didn't know much about the so-called "Platform 9", from Xia Xiu's description, he could clearly feel that this platform represented an invisible barrier for the privileged class to some extent.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "The Administration also needs its own high-speed construction company, and the Purgatory Gate platform is the breakthrough needed at the beginning of the company's establishment."

The fourth swordsman in the Kingdom of Heaven continued, his voice a little higher.

"It will not only be a transportation hub, carrying the flow of extraordinary users, but also become a bridge connecting Terra to all the worlds in the future."

After Xia Xiu said this, he released his crossed hands, gently rubbed his chin with his right hand, and raised his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about some future plans.

Then, a slightly evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his tone became more relaxed:

"At that time, once the platform is completed and opened to traffic, I would like to invite several big figures from the monarch faction in Fog City to come and visit. After all, the times are progressing, and those old guys in Fog City should also learn from it, and don't always

Staying in their ivory tower."

After slightly expressing his bad taste, he continued to face Hart:

"These plans, Mr. Hart, will not happen overnight, but as long as we take the first step, the road ahead will become clearer. You don't have to doubt the power of the infected, and don't underestimate the role of your union - Modified Value

The economy and the new world system are more convenient than you think."

The final conversation between Xia Xiu and Hart had already entered into the details. The two had a detailed discussion on the reconstruction of the quarantine zone and the details of joining the union.

As Xia Xiu spoke, he took out a small ball from the desk drawer and handed it to Hart.

This small round ball looks like some kind of mechanical peripheral, with a smooth surface, medium size, suspended in the air, and a round shape like some kind of cute Q-version doll.

There is a simplified expression panel on the front of the ball. The big eyes on the panel blink from time to time and change their expressions according to the atmosphere. It looks both anthropomorphic and technological. Hart stared at it, and his heart was full of novelty.

Xia Xiu looked at Hart's reaction, with a smile on his face, and joked in a relaxed tone: "In the future, this kind of thing will spread all over Terra, and even in every corner of human beings, whether they are extraordinary people or ordinary people, they will

Own it."

Hart was slightly stunned and took the ball. Although he thought this sounded like a joke, facing Xia Xiu's relaxed and humorous tone, he was unable to say anything to refute.

[Hello, Adam X civilian version is at your service——]

[Do you need to enable custom mode?]

[Do you need to name me?]

The small ball floated next to his hand, flashing blue light slightly, like a small intelligent assistant. It blinked a few times from time to time and was looking at Hart.

"This thing... looks interesting."

With some curiosity, Hart touched the ball cautiously. The ball instantly made a brisk "didi" sound, his eyes lit up, and his expression changed into a smile, as if in response to his

touch.

Xia Xiu smiled and nodded, his tone casual:

"Don't worry, it's much smarter than you think, and it will become your good partner at work. If you have any problems, it can help you solve them. I can be regarded as half of his father, and I wrote a lot of easter eggs in it.

Programming, the emojis above are also one of my masterpieces.”

He then jokingly added: "But you have to be careful, it will also remind you when you should finish the work, don't think about being lazy."

Hart listened and couldn't help but chuckle, feeling that the words of the sword-wielding man in heaven relaxed his nervousness a lot.

Xia Xiu's humor and approachability made the meeting seem relaxed and natural, completely different from the serious conversation he originally imagined.

He carefully held the small ball in his hands. Although he was still full of curiosity about this gadget, he also began to realize that the changes brought about by the Administration were far more extensive and far-reaching than he imagined.

Finally, Xia Xiu finished giving the last few instructions, and Hart also had some relevant documents in his hand.

He sorted out his thoughts, stood up, and bowed slightly to Xia Xiu to express his sincere gratitude.

"Thank you, Mr. Abraham." Hart's voice contained a hint of respect and gratitude.

Xia Xiu waved his hand slightly, his tone still calm:

"Don't be so formal, Mr. McDowell. Remember, I look forward to working with your union. There is still a long road ahead."

Hart nodded, took the small ball and paperwork, and left the office with complicated emotions.

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When Hart walked out the door, the dazzling sunlight fell on the ground, and the golden beams of light that penetrated the clouds softly shone on his face.

He subconsciously squinted his eyes slightly, feeling the warm light spreading all over his body, bringing a kind of peaceful comfort.

His heart seemed to gradually calm down at this moment.

The world outside seemed completely different from what he had seen before.

Hart gently held the small ball and looked down. The pair of round electronic eyes on the mechanical ball blinked with a lively and naughty expression.

Hart couldn't help but smile slightly, touching it lightly with his fingers, as if he was having some kind of silent communication with it.

At this time, he felt a sense of expectation and responsibility that he had never experienced before, and a sense of mission that he, as a trade union leader, had never been so strongly aware of.

He raised his head and looked into the distance. The sunlight in front of him illuminated the ruins of the isolation zone. The isolation wall slowly fell down amidst the roar of bulldozers. The moment it collapsed into dust, it seemed as if an era had ended with the collapse of the wall.

Those high walls that once imprisoned infected people, those cold isolation and discrimination, are gradually disappearing into the dust of history.

"A new era." Hart said silently to himself.

The depression and hesitation in his heart finally dissipated at this moment.

The pain and confusion of the past were diluted by sunshine and new hope, replaced by a firm belief.

He took a deep breath and felt more relaxed than ever before, as if a burden that had been on his shoulders for many years had been lifted off.

The steps under my feet became lighter, and the sound of my footsteps became more powerful in the sunlight.

"Hugh Abraham, that gentleman...he is really the one who can change Terra's fate."

This idea emerged in Hart's mind and quickly occupied all his thoughts.

He had never believed so firmly that that man, the fourth sword-bearer in the Kingdom of Heaven and the leader of the Administration, would be the man to change the fate of the entire Terra.

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