Sitting on his throne.
Taking advantage of the geographical advantage, he looked down at Sharad Coles, who was standing not far away and thinking about life, looking a little confused.
Mel Dylan sighed slightly in his heart.
He understands.
If you change the angle.
Replace the other party with yourself.
I'm afraid I will be as confused as the other person.
What did I just hear?
What did I just understand?
What did I just miss?
…
When human beings face something that is completely unexpected or even imaginary, they will generally be at a loss by instinct.
However, as someone who admired Sharad Coles, he still said to him:
"Just like I said before."
"Charald Coles, you are a talented person."
"Moreover, not only your talent, but also your character, character, and will are extremely perfect in my eyes, and may even be more perfect than myself. I sincerely admire you."
"If...I mean if, one day, you can give up your unrealistic ideals and join me, then I will definitely tell you the secrets I know."
"Believe me, those secrets are of great significance."
"It will give you a lot more expectations for your future life, and you will no longer be stuck on meaningless trivial matters."
In the life of Mel Dylan.
Naturally, he has seen many strong men.
However.
For a guy as outstanding and suitable as a collaborator like Sharad Coles, he only knew the other person.
Character, strength, talent, there is nothing to say.
That's why.
Only then did he give the opponent a token to enter and exit the [Lost City], and frankly admitted to him that he was a guy who had survived from the Atlantis era to this day.
After all, although there is no crisis on the earth right now that can cause him distress.
But when the time comes after the day of liberation.
Facing that new world and a new future... even he felt that he needed an ally!
An ally who is strong and trustworthy and will never stab you in the back!
Now.
Faced with another sincere invitation from him.
Sharad Coles slowly shook his head:
"Having said that."
"But I still feel that ideals are more precious."
That’s it.
After thinking for a while, he continued:
"Of course, maybe in the future, when my ideal success falls short, I may want to join the [Lost City], if I don't die by then."
It's just that Mel Dylan couldn't understand the meaning of his words.
The kind of feeling that one may die in the morning or in the evening.
Once the other party fails.
He will probably die.
Seeing that he could not persuade the other party, Mel Dylan could only say casually:
"All right."
When he wanted to ask the other party if he came to the Lost City again after hundreds of years and wanted to taste the special food here, as if he remembered something, he changed his words and comforted him without caring much. Sentence:
"Actually, there is a better but more difficult solution to all this. As long as that solution can be achieved, all problems will be easily solved."
"Not only will the so-called aliens no longer cause any trouble, but even humans on the earth will live a happier life."
"Even I no longer need to wait for a long time and continue to endure the long remaining sentence..."
Mention the alleged sentence.
His eyes briefly glanced at a special clock hanging at the top of the palace.
There, there is a series of countdown times marked with Atlantis numbers - three million six hundred and eighty-four thousand five hundred and twenty-two years, six months, three days, ten hours, twenty-one minutes and thirteen seconds.
Although he can increase the gap between the speed of time in the Lost City and the outside world by thousands or even tens of thousands of times.
But even so, for him, this period of time still symbolizes at least hundreds of years.
Sharad Coles was immediately interested:
"What plan?"
After looking away at the clock.
Mel Dylan stretched out a finger and made a gesture that represented [one]:
"The plan is very straightforward. There is only one condition, and that is for a certain Earth Awakener to successfully advance to the next level based on our two existing levels, surpass the [sublimation stage], and reach another level!"
"As long as someone can successfully achieve this condition, then we will all usher in a new future."
"No matter who achieves it, all human beings in the entire earth's civilization will be liberated..."
Speaking of which.
He also preached with a sigh on his face:
"However, this point is really too difficult. Even I don't dare to say that I can definitely achieve it. That's why I chose to give up the throne of Atlantis and hide in this isolated place with my relatives and friends. Lost City].”
But I heard this unexpected answer.
Charard Coles, who originally thought that the solution would be very, very difficult, so difficult that he felt that there was no hope at all, was immediately stunned.
'……That's it? '
'Is that really it? ? '
This is a slightly confusing feeling.
Silently feeling the power in his body getting stronger and stronger, thinking that in a few months he will reach the peak of his current level, and has even begun to vaguely approach another level.
He felt that the plan proposed by the other party did not seem too difficult to achieve the conditions, and was even a bit too natural...
Moreover, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that if something went wrong, Xishenrei, who was squatting in the Japanese country, might reach that level faster than him.
'so……'
'The so-called fulfillment of conditions is actually nearing the end of the countdown? '
Think of this situation.
Then look at Mel Dylan's expression of regret and admiration.
Sharad Coles, who looked quite grim, chose to remain silent and gently scratched his head.
His face was serious, but also a little confused.
(?w?)
He wanted to ask the other party what the so-called liberation of all mankind meant if the conditions were really met.
But look at the other person's expression.
He also felt that asking directly might make the other party think that he was showing off or something...
After thinking about it for a while.
He thought it would be better to wait until he had finished his promotion before asking the other party.
It should only be a few months anyway.
In terms of his concept of time, it can basically be regarded as three to five days in the eyes of ordinary people.
It wouldn't last long at all.
For Mel Dylan who stayed in the [Lost City], it was a short period of time when he didn't care.
A little earlier, a little later, it doesn't make any difference after thinking about it.
So after nodding seriously, he said directly:
"Is this so..."
"I probably understand."
"Since there are still things to deal with, please excuse me and say goodbye first. See you later..."
And looking at him who chose to leave cleanly, Mel Dylan was also puzzled:
'Leave so easily? '
'Given his character, shouldn't he ask what he means by liberating all mankind? '
He had no idea.
In a few hours, which is a few months in the outside world, he will see the other party again.
At that time, his mood will be even more sad and confused...
