"I am a scholar, not your National Guardian Youth. I cannot be deceived by your righteous banners to become your dog, doing this and that for you!"
Giles looked at this group of middle-aged and elderly people with a serious expression, clearly drawing his boundary of tolerance: "Compared to force, I prefer to use my words and thoughts to build this beautiful planet and make it better."
"Honestly, in my personal opinion, the world would be better without a country like the United States on Earth."
"We were never the same kind of people from the beginning."
"So don't have too high expectations of me."
"Asking me to fight against God or something like that, don't even think about it!"
The politicians present looked at each other, seemingly not expecting such a strong reaction from the other side.
However, they still felt that this was just the radical temperament of the young man, and Giles did not hold much malice towards them, he was just venting.
