Tomb raiding: Start with a proficiency panel

The old man remained calm in the face of the inquiring gazes of the young people.

He paused for a moment before introducing himself.

Zhou Nanbei, the founder of Qiandao Lake,

Now at twenty years old,

Possessing spatial power,

Nascent Soul cultivation level, possessing nuclear weapons

"The only place in the world where private individuals possess nuclear weapons, and these weapons can be dropped on any family's territory at any time."

As he spoke,

Seeing the young man's astonished expression, the old man spoke again.

"Such a person,"

Any one of these qualities would make him an exceptional individual, and he has achieved them all. Now,

You understand me, old man.

Why bet everything?

The young man still shook his head.

I don't understand.

Even if he is very talented, we can still cooperate.

Why should we submit?

The old man chuckled softly: "My granddaughter, Annie..."

To this young gentleman,

He adopted a nickname, "Mr. Legend."

I think it fits perfectly.

He looked at the young man as he spoke.

"This legendary gentleman is only twenty years old."

Such achievements have already been made.

What about forty years old?

What about sixty years old?

What about at one hundred years old?

Listening to the old man's series of questions,

The young man fell silent.

After a long time,

The young man shook his head: "I don't understand."

I still don't understand.

Your actions.

The old man shook his head upon seeing this: "I really don't know."

Onsa Group,

How could you abandon the Ross family instead of the Rockefeller family? You're incredibly stupid.

As he spoke,

Before the young people could speak,

He casually remarked, "The reason a legend is a legend is..."

That's because,

As long as he lives,

He has always been a legend.

The young man looked at the old man with a frown and asked, "Then why was it arranged to cooperate with Rockefeller?"

The Ross family has submitted?

The old man chuckled: "So you've really submitted?"

Are you willing?

The young man shook his head.

Upon seeing this, the old man sighed softly:

"to be honest,

Who would want an emperor above them if they could be their own master?

Even this emperor,

He will ascend the throne in the future.

The young man said with amusement, "You've finally told the truth."

I said,

Why give up being a perfectly good dictator and insist on putting a horsetether on yourself?

Upon hearing this,

The old man shook his head: "There are two reasons."

the first,

The abandonment of the Onsa Group

Those who have been misled by the Jewish group are completely fooled, immersed in the rosy future they've envisioned.

He spoke with disdain.

"But they don't even consider the inherent greed in the Jewish people."

They have always arrived

Aside from that ancient civilization in the East, wouldn't going to that place mean they just exploit you to the bone?

History has proven this time and again.

unfortunately,

The Ansar people did not learn from this.

The young man looked at the old man with an embarrassed expression, after all, he belonged to the Jewish group.

See here,

The old man said irritably, "Who do you think you are, a Jew?"

Marry a Jewish man

After joining the Jewish camp,

Have they really forgotten their ancestors?

Then he spoke again.

"If you don't believe me, go back and ask your father, see what's in his heart."

Believe in the Jewish community or not?

The young man was taken aback, and upon seeing this, the old man shook his head.

"Do you know why?"

The only families I invited were Morgan and DuPont.

And Rockefeller?

Before the young man could answer, the old man continued:

That's because,

You all belong to local families and each has your own unique advantages.

Unlike Lehman Brothers,

Once they break away from the Jewish community, they will collapse completely.

The young man didn't rush to refute.

Instead, he asked a question.

"And the second point?"

Upon hearing this,

The old man sighed, "Because he comes from the East."

That ancient civilization

There was no concept of surrendering and losing half the battle there; instead, they practiced...

Winner takes all.

Moreover, the people born from that civilization inherently possess the genes of dictators, yearning for unification.

Engraved in the bones of each and every one of them

They may hide their abilities normally, but once they possess extraordinary power...

It will then be released.

Upon hearing this, the young man

Leaning back, he said, "Old buddy, you're not lying to me, are you?"

I've read history books.

Upon hearing this,

The old man naturally understood what the young man was talking about, and spoke up in an annoyed tone.

"Yes, the law does not apply to scholar-officials."

There's also returning to one's hometown in old age.

But why didn't you see the power he controlled at the time?

What if everything is dismantled?

As soon as this word comes out,

The young man sat bolt upright: "You mean..."

This young gentleman,

Will it dismantle the major powers?

The old man shook his head and then nodded, amidst the young man's puzzled and confused gaze.

He opened his mouth.

"Not disintegration"

It's either surrender or perish.

He paused for a moment before speaking.

"Once he ascends the throne..."

Therefore, unification is inevitable, especially when one has the power.

There are no exceptions.

The young man rubbed his face upon hearing this: "In other words,..."

"No other choice?"

Then, realizing what he was saying, he asked, "Could we just stop it directly...?"

Before he could finish speaking,

A stern rebuke rang out.

"Shut up."

The young man turned his head and saw a man wearing an expensive custom-made suit.

A man with a crown embroidered on his cuffs,

Appeared in the living room,

And they walked towards this direction.

Upon seeing this person, the young man's pupils contracted slightly, and he immediately stood up.

He bowed.

"I have met my father."

The man didn't even look at the young man, turned around and sat down.

Looking at the old man opposite him.

"Aisin Gioro, it's been a long time."

The old man chuckled softly: "Duke Taylor,"

haven't seen you for a long time."

Duke Taylor raised an eyebrow: "You knew I was coming?"

The old man smiled gently.

"Of course, this is the Ross family's residence."

If even you come

I have no idea.

Wouldn't that make the Ross family seem very declining?

See here,

Taylor abandoned his contempt.

He then spoke up: "It seems that the Onsa Group..."

I made one.

A foolish decision.

The old man shook his head: "It doesn't matter, anyway..."

I've already found a new job."

Upon hearing this, Taylor

Amused, he looked at the old man and said, "You've made such a hasty decision?"

The fate of the family,

"Hand it over to a young, legendary gentleman?"

The old man nodded slightly.

"You've been listening for so long."

You should already know what kind of person I'm describing.

Isn't that enough?

Taylor shook his head: "Of course it's enough. You said something really good."

Legendary figure

He will always be a legendary figure.

He paused for a moment, then said, "My son..."

They were blinded by enormous wealth.

Therefore, I think you're crazy. But if you put all that aside, it's undoubtedly a fantastic decision.

Following such a person,

An individual's life, and the upper limit of a family's potential.

It will be much higher. "

The old man chuckled and asked in return.

"So what's your decision?"

Taylor spoke up naturally: "Old buddy,"

Your decision,

"That's my decision, is there any need to say more?"

See here,

The young people looked at Duke Taylor as if he were a ghost.

"Father,

You...you and...

Seeing the young man trembling, the old man chuckled softly:

"What?

They think that Taylor and I are so friendly.

Incredible?

The young man held his head and kept shouting:

"Angribubu!!"

Nobody would even dare to think of that!