DC New Krypton

Chapter 493 Can you still enjoy what I have given you?

"Lyon, we need to remove the leader from the stage. Her language is very inappropriate." An official on the side saw that he and other spiritual leaders of the independent faction were praising His Majesty the Emperor. He said very sadly next to Lyon.

The independent faction has spent hundreds of years creating all this, and now their spiritual leader has stabbed them in the back and is praising His Majesty the Emperor.

In recent days, the independent faction has noticed something unusual about their spiritual leader.

Leaders who had never contacted them or interacted with their independent faction in the past had taken the initiative to contact officials of the independent faction in the past few days, using their identities as spiritual leaders in an attempt to stop the plans they wanted to carry out.

The officials of the independent faction were very sad. The leader's behavior that went against them had a great impact on them. The shock made them so painful. Some officials even shed tears because of it, hating the leader for being unable to escape from these dross feudal society concepts.

They are very sad and deplore the people represented by leaders who are unable to escape from the concepts of these dross feudal society.

Now their spiritual leader is still presiding on the stage, praising the emperor's greatness, which makes some officials of the independent faction really uncomfortable.

We must rescue leaders from the misery of dross feudal concepts.

"There is no need, our accumulation is enough. Over a hundred years of accumulation, the society is full of independent people. It cannot be changed by a short film made in a few days, nor by a few hours of praise."

Leon shook his head slightly and said in refusal:

“The leader’s behavior will only cause resentment to everyone in society.”

After finishing speaking, Leon looked at the eyes of the crowd outside the square stage, eager to watch the fun. They all frowned, showing signs of impatience.

Those who are allowed to come here to watch the event are all independent people.

As for those who really want to see His Majesty the Emperor, those who show that they want to see His Majesty the Emperor's excited eyes have been screened out from the moment they enter the country.

Even the ETO group, no matter how influential they are in society or how huge their wealth is, are carefully selected and screened out by the independent faction and others. They can only see with telescopes and commercial satellites fifty miles away. look.

This is a dragnet, and they are all independent people.

"Emperor...he will have no way to escape."

Leon glanced around with his eyes, and finally looked at the majestic and magnificent emperor's throne on the exquisite and majestic stairs that had been quickly built outside the square in the past few days. A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and everything was under control.

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In the administrative hall, Haile's body was slightly tilted, his right elbow rested on the armrest, and the fingers of his right fist rested on his cheek. His eyes were flatly looking at the screen projected on the square.

The demeanor of everyone together, Leon's confident attitude, the careful inspection of the independent officials, the preparedness and caution, the frowning brows and impatient faces of the surging crowd, and Cheng Xin's seriousness and constant desire to save them. explain.

All of this appears to be all kinds of things.

"Your Majesty, thank you for giving Cheng Xin the opportunity." Next to the emperor's throne where Haile was sitting, Fan Ze, who was wearing a lieutenant general's uniform and had a strong body, a fierce and tough face, and a sonorous military style, said gratefully. .

He is Cheng Xin's husband. He once led civilians for Hail on New Krypton. He can be said to be a comrade who fought side by side.

On New Krypton, rebelling against His Majesty is simply a major crime against the nine tribes.

Cheng Xin committed such a serious crime, even though she had neither acted nor participated in it. However, due to her being a profound leader, the "Report on Social Level Leap for Those with Ability" was used and interpreted as the source, which caused more than a hundred years of turmoil. The entire act of rebellion prepared was already a crime against the Nine Clan.

Now His Majesty gave Cheng Xin a chance, and since his husband Fan Ze understood Haier's character, he took advantage of this opportunity.

Regardless of whether there are effects or results, as long as you are willing to do it and work hard for it, for Haier, it is natural.

Fan Zehuai was deeply moved. His Majesty the Emperor is still the same Haile who fought with him on Krypton, and he has not changed.

"Don't show off, Ze, this is not your wife's fault." Haile said with a slight smile: "What's more, you are my comrade on Krypton. We came out of Krypton together and have experienced so much. It’s quite difficult, but you are a companion worthy of my trust.”

Fan Ze's nose felt a little sour, he held his fist with his hand, pressed his heart heavily, and said bitterly: "Your Majesty, thank you for your praise. Many times in life and death, it was Your Majesty who turned the tide, and Ze was alive until now. Now in This world, as His Majesty’s old ministry, we, as His Majesty’s former subordinates, have allowed this world to lead to this without noticing, and we are deeply ashamed.”

Fan Ze felt very uncomfortable.

This is the first world that their new Kryptonians have conquered, but now the Kryptonians have allowed something of such a serious nature to happen in this world. Their management has really failed and they have failed the emperor's favor.

"This is not entirely your fault." Haile shook his head with a smile and said: "This is also related to the problem with the policy I set, which made you move quickly in the direction of armaments and ignored the social and people's livelihood of this world.

We New Krypton are all conquering the world for the first time. It’s okay to make some mistakes. It’s the same if we erase it and try again. With this experience, we can conquer stronger and more worlds in the future and perfect New Krypton. "

For quantum life, all of Haier's actions are meaningless.

For Hal, all the actions of the Autonomous Faction are meaningless. Perhaps the most meager meaning is to add a little experience in managing other worlds to New Krypton, that's all.

Fan Ze moved his lips, wanting to say something, but then took it back.

"What, Ze, do you have any good suggestions?" Haier asked when he saw that he wanted to give some advice.

“Your Majesty, I know that Your Majesty has a broad mind and is able to transcend race and civilization and view all life equally in the universe.

However, we are always conquerors. Is it unfair to the civilians who have been working hard for New Krypton to give these conquered lives the same equal life as our New Krypton civilians? Moreover, they are unable to be grateful for being conquered and will only wait for opportunities.

Perhaps... it would be more suitable for them to create a ladder environment that allows them to climb hard and change themselves. "

Fan Ze said that the meaning was very clear.

Class distinction!

The civilians of New Krypton worked so hard and contributed, and as a result, a conquered civilized civilian directly enjoyed all the same benefits of New Krypton.

So what’s the point of working hard for the civilians of New Krypton?

Haile nodded thoughtfully and fell into thinking.

Does this world still deserve the peace, equality, freedom, fairness, and just life given by New Krypton?

It wasn't until a long time ago that Haier recovered from his contemplation and heard Cheng Xinzuo's excited announcement on the stage in the square outside:

"Let us welcome, Your Majesty the Great Emperor."

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