Do whatever you want

Sit on your own throne.

Taking advantage of the geographical advantage, he looked down at the Charlad Coles who was standing not far away and thinking about life, looking a little dazed.

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 party.

What did I just hear?

What did I just understand?

What did I just miss?

...

When human beings face something completely unexpected or even imagined, they will probably be instinctively at a loss.

However, as someone who appreciates Sharad Coles, he still said to the other party:

"Just as I said before."

"Sharad Coles, you are a talented person."

"Moreover, not only talent, but also character, heart, and will are extremely perfect in my eyes, and may even be more perfect than myself. I appreciate you from the bottom of my heart."

"If... I mean, if, on some day, you can give up that unrealistic ideal and join me, then I will definitely tell you the secrets I know."

"Believe me, those secrets are definitely of great significance."

"It will make you have a lot of expectations for your future life, and you will no longer stick to some meaningless little things."

In Mel Dylan's life.

Naturally, he has seen many strong men.

However.

A guy as good and suitable as a collaborator like Sharad Coles, he only knows one other person.

There is nothing to say about character, strength, and talent.

And because of this.

He would only give the other party the token to enter and exit the [Lost City] back then, and frankly admitted to him that he was a guy who had survived from the time of Atlantis to the present.

After all, although there is no crisis on Earth right now that can bother him.

But when the time comes after the day of liberation.

Facing that brand new world and a brand new future... Even he felt that he needed an ally very much!

A powerful and trustworthy ally who would never stab himself in the back!

Now.

Faced with another sincere invitation from him.

Sharad Coles shook his head slowly:

"Having said that."

"But I still think ideals are more precious."

That's all for now.

After thinking about it, he said again:

"Of course, maybe in the future, when my ideals fall short, I might want to join the [Lost City], if I don't die by then."

It's just that Mel Dylan couldn't understand what he said.

The kind of meaning that you can die in the evening.

Once the opponent fails.

Probably doomed.

Seeing that he couldn't 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, if he would like to taste the special food here, as if he remembered something, he didn't care much and changed his words to comfort him a few times. Sentence said:

"Actually, there is a better but more difficult solution to all of this. As long as that solution can be achieved, all problems will be easily solved."

"Not only the so-called aliens will no longer be any trouble, but even the human beings on the earth will live a happier life."

"Even I no longer need to wait for a long time to continue to endure the long remaining sentence..."

Mention the so-called prison terms.

His eyes glanced lightly at a special clock hanging on the top of the palace.

There, there is a string of countdown times marked with Atlantis numbers—3,684,522 years, six months, three days, ten hours, twenty-one minutes, and thirteen seconds.

Although he can widen the time flow rate of [Lost City] thousands of times or even tens of thousands of times from the outside world.

But even so, for him, this period still symbolizes the time of at least hundreds of years.

Sharad Coles immediately became interested:

"What plan?"

After retracting his gaze towards the clock.

Mel Dylan stretched out a finger and made a gesture representing [one]:

"The plan is very straightforward. There is only one condition, that is, a certain earth awakener, on the basis of our two existing levels, successfully advances to another level, surpasses the [sublimation stage], and reaches another level!"

"As long as someone can successfully achieve this condition, then we will all have a new future."

"No matter who the achiever is, the human beings of the entire earth civilization will be liberated because of it..."

Speaking of which.

He also said sadly:

"However, this point is really too difficult. Even I can't 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. The Lost City】."

But to hear this unexpected answer.

Originally thought that the solution would be very, very difficult, but Sharad Coles, who was so difficult that he felt completely hopeless, was slightly taken aback immediately.

'……That's it? '

'Is that really all there is? ? '

This is a slightly confusing feeling.

Silently feeling the power in my body that is getting stronger and stronger, I think it will reach the peak of the current level in a few months, and it has even begun to faintly approach another level.

He felt that the plan proposed by the other party seemed not too difficult in terms of meeting the conditions, and it was even a bit too natural...

Moreover, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that if something bad happened, Xi Shenlian, who was squatting on the side of Dongying Country, might reach that level faster than himself.

'so……'

‘The so-called fulfillment conditions are 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 had a rather stern face, chose to keep silent and scratched his head lightly.

While his face was serious, he was also a little puzzled.

(ω)

He wanted to ask the other party, if the conditions were met, what was the meaning of the so-called liberation of all mankind.

But look at each other's expressions.

He also felt that asking directly might make the other party feel that he was pretending or something...

After a little thought.

He thought it would be better to ask the other party after he finished his promotion.

Anyway, it should be only a few months.

In terms of his concept of time, it can basically be regarded as three to five days in the eyes of ordinary people.

Not at all long.

For Mel Dylan who stayed in the [Lost City], it was too short to be bothered.

Sooner or later, there is no difference after thinking about it.

So after nodding seriously, he said directly:

"Is that so..."

"I probably understand."

"Because there are still things to deal with, please forgive me and leave first, see you later..."

And looking at him who chose to leave cleanly, Mel Dylan was also puzzled:

'Leave so easily? '

'With his personality, shouldn't he ask what the so-called liberation of all mankind means? '

He has no idea.

In a few hours for myself, that is, a few months for the outside world, I will see each other again.

At that time, his mood will be even more embarrassing and bewildered...