"So, is this the standard procedure for your 'Wilderness Tourist Group' to request help?" "Future" expressed dissatisfaction in a rather joking tone, pointing to the armed members of the "Wilderness Tourist Group" around him who were still holding standard rifles in their hands and asked.
"This... Mr. Future." Talia did not show any embarrassment at Future's rebuke. Instead, she remained calm and confident as always, and replied neither servilely nor arrogantly:
"You also know that if you want to survive in the wasteland, strength is always the first priority. Humans without strength are destined to become breakfast for the 'heartless' and monsters. Similarly, all the suffering and tragedy in our world are caused by the lack of strength of the parties involved. It is precisely because you have the strength to fight with me, and even suppress me to some extent, that I can exchange you with the opportunity of equal communication.
"You have been working for the Federal Council and the Lost Ones organizations that worship gods. I am afraid you have long forgotten the truest rules of this dangerous and icy wasteland. We never believe in any sect or god, nor do we overly respect any particularly great person."
"Oh? It's really interesting." "Future" said with a smile on his face.
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