Dresrosa, in the palace, Barr stood at the top of the highest palace in the palace, looked at a discovery from afar, and whispered: "The wind is about to rise."

The next moment, a strong wind suddenly appeared nearby, blew his hair and clothes trembling.

"This country is well-governed, and the smiles on people's faces are real, and it is a very good country."

Suddenly, a voice appeared beside Barr.

The whole person was wrapped in a wide hooded cloak and appeared quietly in front of Barr, looking seriously at the city commercial area that was still very lively even in the late night.

"No matter how good the country is, it needs enough strength to protect it. Otherwise, when malicious intentions come, it will be just a flower in the mirror and the moon in the water. Ideals and reality are often difficult to compatible."

Barr turned his head and said expressionlessly.

"Then that part of you are more?"

Long also turned his head, looked at Barr, and said with an expressionless face.

"My words should be more realistic. People like me are not suitable for ideals because they always feel unreal and will make people relax."

Barr thought about it and answered seriously.

"Friends, sometimes you can live a more relaxed life if you are more ideal." Long sighed.

"I accepted your suggestion, but I don't want this for the time being. This world does not need ideals now. It's better to be realistic. I'll ask you for the next thing. My friend, it's not convenient for me to take action now."

Brando shook his head and patted Long on the shoulder.

Then he turned into a lightning bolt and disappeared into the sky.
Chapter completed!