Just as a trace of coldness appeared in Chen Mo's eyes, Erik Kermango continued to speak as if he didn't notice.
"By eliminating all the warlords in this world, we can save the innocent civilians who have suffered from the chaos of war, so that they will no longer be threatened by the war."
"At the same time, we will provide them with living assistance, help them rebuild their homes, and live a stable and happy life!"
As Eric Kermango spoke, a look of yearning appeared on his face. It was as if this was his greatest pursuit and goal in life.
Eliminating war, eliminating poverty, so that everyone on Earth could live a stable life.
It seemed that Hydra's brainwashing did not fail. After all, what Erik Kermango received was not the kind of forced brainwashing that violently erased memories and instilled new things into his mind, directly changing a person's consciousness, but more than 20 years of subtle influence and cultivation.
In fact, this should not be called brainwashing, because they did not "wash" his original consciousness, but in his young and simple mind, little by little, they instilled and implanted new ideas and concepts in line with Hydra's philosophy, and little by little shaped him into what they wanted him to be.
However, Erik Kermango was not trained from a young age, so he was not a pure blank piece of paper.
When he was recruited by Hydra, he was already in his teens. Although he was still young, his thoughts were relatively simple, and had not yet been shaped, so he was very malleable. But after all, he already had some ideas and concepts of his own.
Especially under the teachings of his father, Prince Nichobu, he was still influenced by some of his ideas.
In fact, this had already been reflected before. Whether it was in the special forces or later when he became a mercenary, Erik Kermango had always been ruthless to his enemies in battle. Although Hydra's teachings made him pity the weak and never hurt a single civilian, he had never shown mercy to his enemies. Thousands of enemies had died in his hands, which was why he was able to obtain the nickname "Killer Demon". His murderous nature was so great that anyone who heard of his name could not help but tremble in fear.
In front of the god he believed in, Eric Kermango did not hide anything. His viciousness towards the warlords and his compassion towards the commoners were all clearly written on his face.
Looking at the sincere expression on his face, Chen Mo couldn't help but smile. Two completely opposite attitudes appeared on him, but it didn't seem contradictory at all. Ruthless to the bad guys, and compassionate to the weak. Wasn't this the kind of warrior that the Hydra needed?
In fact, Chen Mo was the same. When it came to the number of enemies he had killed, Chen Mo didn't even know how many he had killed. The Nazi soldiers, the rebellious Hydra, the ferocious werewolves, the hostile Knight. Just in the few years he had spent in the world of Evernight, the werewolves that had died in his hands numbered in the tens of thousands, not to mention the countless soldiers that had died under his sword in the countless battles he had experienced in the process of conquering the entire European continent.
But the number of people he had saved was even more. He had completely wiped out the wolves, ended the chaos and darkness of the Middle Ages, unified Europe, and benefited the people of the entire continent. He had left them with a unified and powerful empire, and a stable and prosperous life.
That was why the people of the entire empire revered him so much. Even though he had left for hundreds of years, their faith in him had not changed at all.
So after confirming that Eric Kermango wasn't blindly vicious, Chen Mo didn't think that his ideas were too radical.
If he wanted to quickly change the current situation, he would need to make a big move. Carrying out conservative reforms bit by bit would obviously take a lot of time, and this time would mean that more commoners would die in the war, and it was likely that it would not achieve the desired effect.
Eric Kermango's idea was a good one. He cut the Gordian knot with a sharp knife, and directly cut the firewood from under the cauldron!
But obviously, his consideration wasn't comprehensive enough. Would simply eliminating all the warlords and providing aid solve the problem? His idea was too simple, crude, and not comprehensive enough.
After all, Eric Kermango had spent most of his time fighting on the battlefield for more than 20 years. He had just become the King of Wakanda. Although his education and IQ weren't low, his vision was still limited when it came to matters that involved the entire earth.
Chen Mo was different. Not only did he personally unify the entire European continent in the Night Legend world and become the Emperor of that huge empire, but in this world, Chen Mo also held great power and power. Hydra and S.H.E.L.D. were both under his control. Both were superpowers that could affect the situation of the world, powerful existences that could shake the entire earth!
"Do you think that if these warlords are killed, the people of Africa will be completely free?"
"This …"
Eric Kermango was momentarily speechless. How could he not know that even if he killed all the warlords, he would only be treating the symptoms and not the root cause? Without the threat of war, the people at the bottom would be able to live a stable life for a period of time with his aid. But sooner or later, new warlords would be born. For the sake of competing for interests and land, war would once again descend upon Africa and everything would return to its original state.
But what could he do? Other than continuously assassinating these warlords and preventing them from growing, there seemed to be no better way.
But then, Eric Kermango's eyes lit up. Since Chen Mo asked this question, there must be a better way.
Thinking of this, Eric hurriedly knelt on one knee in front of Chen Mo. His beast-like body was only a little shorter than the tall Chen Mo even when kneeling on the ground. Raising his head, Eric Kermango looked up at Chen Mo's face and said in a pious tone, full of expectation.
"My God! Eric listens to your teachings! "
Eradicating war and rescuing the poor people had always been his dream. He knew that it was very difficult, even though he was now the King of Wakanda. So at this moment, his heart was full of hope that their omnipotent God could help him fulfill his wish.
"Since we're going to do it, we must do it thoroughly. If we want to solve the problem of Africa once and for all, there is only one way."
"Unify Africa!"
"What?!"
Eric Kermango's eyes almost popped out when he heard this. If it was not Chen Mo who said this, he would definitely think that this person was crazy to want to unify Africa.
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