Chapter 604: The third plan
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Mysteries of the Earthsea
- Foxtail's Pen
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- 2021-02-19 12:11:10
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The glass of special material allows James to see the scenery outside the window, but no one outside can see the inside.
Looking at the scenery on the street, James felt inexplicably sad.
Hope Island, which was full of joy and laughter in the past, is gone. Everyone on the street is in a hurry. Except for the ignorant children, few adults laugh, and there are no small chatters.
The hopeful hope island of the past did not treat me like this.
"Go to the Governor's Mansion." James frowned and said to the driver.
Soon in the Governor's Mansion, James came to Anna's office.
Facing the chief who was always on guard for herself, Anna didn't even bother to pretend.
Her fiery body was completely torn apart, and two human female upper bodies without skin were drilled from the dark red crack.
They assisted Anna in dealing with various things on Hope Island.
"Say." Anna's words were very simple.
"The current situation of the islanders is faster than we expected. It has not survived August or even July. It is time to come up with a preset plan."
Anna gently supported her chin with her hand holding the pen, and looked at the burly big man in front of her.
"I think they can hold on a little longer. We need to know that one of our methods will be reduced by one. When we are all used up, we are completely finished."
"But now the islanders really can't hold it anymore. The suicide rate is rapidly increasing. If confidence comes down, it will be difficult to mention it," James said in a low voice.
"Don't worry, human beings are more resilient than you think. You didn't look at the conditions of other islands. Then you really couldn't survive. They are all fine, and the situation is better than them. Hope the island will have an accident?"
There was a trace of anxiety on James's face. He was about to say something, when the door of the room behind him was pushed open, Leonardo held a document in both hands and sent it up.
"Your Excellency, the summary of Governor Charles's exploration this time."
"Look at how motivated he is, and if you are so unhappy every day, do you need to bring it to you." Anna took the document casually and said.
James took a look at Leonardo next to him with caution. To be honest, compared with Leonardo now, he still hopes to see Leonardo who was full of thoughts in the past.
In the past, he was at least let go, but now he is like a puppet of Anna at best.
If it weren't for the critical juncture, my entire focus should be how to drive Anna out of Hope Island. Anyway, a cannibal monster would still be too dangerous.
While James was thinking about it, Anna used her tentacles to roll up a few photos from the file bag, which were dark photos from various angles, and those special colors in the dark.
The eyeballs shining with pink light, the white arc of the crescent moon, and the last sunshine like a full moon.
Anna's expression became a little serious, she pulled out the file and looked at it carefully.
After taking a closer look, Anna looked up again at James in front of her.
"I suddenly changed my attention. Just do what you said and implement the No. 3 plan."
James was stunned, he didn't know why the other party suddenly changed his attention.
But since she said that, it would be best. James lowered his head slightly to Anna, then turned and left the office.
"Hey, I really want to put him out of existence, but unfortunately there are too many things now. If he is missing, it will be a mess."
Anna noticed the documents and photos on the table again.
"You go and deal with it. After the implementation of the No. 3 plan, take advantage of the diversion of the islanders' attention, start conscription of the young and middle-aged on the island, and gradually remove those young people who are capable of causing trouble."
"Rather than let them cause trouble on the island, it's better to make a contribution."
Leonardo next to him dropped his head deeply. "As you wish, my respected master."
After a while, James slowly crossed a street in a car, and an unusually gorgeous shrine a few stories high appeared in front of him.
Now that the island of Hope is completely power-cut, this giant shrine is illuminated by lights.
The appearance of the inside is very strange, like a few circles with eyeballs overlapping each other, and four pairs of symmetrical white wings grow behind him.
There were people kneeling in front of the shrine, and they closed their eyes and muttered something with enthusiastic expressions.
The car continued to drive slowly, and another temple appeared in front of him, with a special chorus voice of a special tone floating from it.
James knows the origins of these religions, because this is what he sent people to collect, and they are the result of Plan No. 3, using religion to stabilize people's hearts.
These religions are all deliberately sought out, are not dangerous, but are particularly condensing.
Suddenly a portrait flashed past him. It was a portrait of Shining, and in front of its portrait were also some fanatical human beings.
With the promotion of the Governor of Hope Island, the expansion of religion went smoothly. With the relief of religion, the islanders' hearts gradually eased.
The resistance that James expected did not appear. On the contrary, they welcomed all kinds of beliefs.
Compared with the cold and desperate reality, the kingdom of God after death is so beautiful and full of allure.
Although this treats the symptoms but not the root cause, at least the hearts of the people quickly stabilized, and James breathed out slowly.
"Why do I handle these things? I knew that I had left with the captain. I would rather be born and die with the captain than be so tired."
Although James does his job well, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com But this doesn't mean that he likes to do it, he has more and more rights in his hands, and his burden is heavier.
He dare not and can't make mistakes, any wrong decision he makes will determine the fate of many people.
James rubbed his swollen temples with his thickly callused hands, and said in a low voice, "What are they doing now, Captain?"
On the surface at this time, Charles, whom James said, did not return to the Giant Pit Fortress, but stopped at a simple outpost.
The hot construction site air is not very good. The air is filled with the smell of soil and heavy smoke.
But at least the basic functions of this stronghold are still there, such as supplementing substances and taking short breaks.
After a brief exchange with the person in charge of the site, Charles used a telegram to order the giant pit fortress. One site is not enough. The site must be continuously extended to the dark neighborhood.