Him and their stars

With the victory in this God of War Festival, he can take his people back to his hometown, and then make a big move at the core of the empire. For example, when the emperor came to inspect, he was killed. Although if this happens, the tribesmen who moved back to the ancient Meiya star will definitely not survive, and even this ethnic group will definitely be exterminated, but they will definitely wither like cherry blossoms.

Or, using this superior opportunity, the ancient Meiya people can return to the social world of the empire. As long as their existence can be taken seriously, as long as they can get relatively fair opportunities and treatment, with the quality of the ancient Meiya people, they should be able to stand out very quickly. At that time, we only need to let everyone pretend to be grandsons for another one or two thousand years, and when they have regained their strength, they can fight the empire for another three hundred rounds.

However, it is obvious that the above two are not the choices of Amiya and Agnes.

The second method is of course impossible.

Unless the Tirero people had collectively lost their minds, they would allow the ancient Meiya people to thrive and grow under their noses. Of course, if they really lose their IQ due to some indescribable reasons, but it is not the turn of the ancient Meiya people to rebel, the alliance will definitely bulldoze the empire first.

As for the first method...

"We are not crazy! We have all endured and endured. We have tried our best just to live. Now we finally see the dawn of hope. Why do we have to die? Moreover, even if we kill ten Emperor, ugh..." A trace of fear flashed across Agnes's face. Obviously, the reputation of Emperor Elansel is still very shocking, so powerful that even a little girl like her would not dare to mention his name.

"Even if ten of them are killed, the empire will still be an empire, and the ancient Americans will never exist again. So what's the point of this? People in future generations will only think that the ancient Americans must have brain problems. The ethnic group deserves to perish."

"No, the greater possibility is that they have simply forgotten your existence. In two to three hundred years at most, your names will only appear in university textbooks, and not in history, but in paleontology."

Agnes pressed her chest and stopped talking. She angrily pushed the menu screen away from the table and started ordering. Just for dragon meat, she ordered one portion each of charcoal grilled, sashimied and braised. She was obviously preparing to turn her grief and anger into appetite, and take revenge on someone who was mean-mouthed.

It's a pity that Wanle Palace is a buffet restaurant. As long as she can finish her meal, she doesn't need to spend an extra penny even if she has to order ten portions.

On the other hand, Amiya behaved much more steadily, although her smile was a little stiff.

"...Mr. Yu, I know what you and Miss Yamida expect of us, and we also understand the blood feud between the empire and us. However, there are only 500,000 ancient Meiya people left, and we have already We have been wandering for too long. What does the ancient glory have to do with us now? We have no other thoughts but hope to survive. If there are still qualified people who can pay homage to the tombs of our ancestors, that would be even better. This is the only reason why we participate in this War God Festival.”

If they can win, they will beg the emperor to agree that some tribesmen can return to the ancient Meiya planet to settle down as servants of the Chenxi royal family, or even as shepherd slaves, to protect their grandmother's mausoleum and appease the planet's ancestral spirits.

It doesn’t take much, just about 100,000 people. In this way, the rest of the tribe scattered throughout the universe can at least feel that they have roots and can live a down-to-earth life.

Then, the tribesmen who had lifted the ban, those who joined the army, those who took the imperial examination, and those who took the imperial examination. As long as you can make enough contributions to the empire, as long as you can show enough loyalty, you can always resolve the doubts of the empire's upper echelons.

If another hundred or two hundred years continue like this, who can't guarantee that there won't be ancient Meiya nobles, senators, generals and even prime ministers in the empire?

This is the future Amiya plans for her people - giving up the status of a free citizen that she has fought for for thousands of years in order to become a slave sounds incomprehensible.

However, in the great Galactic Empire, ordinary free citizens have the freedom to work, travel and emigrate, and they also have the freedom to starve to death. But if you become a servant of the royal family, the important thing is not the "slave", but the "royal family".

Slaves are also royal property, so naturally some people will cherish "them". Besides, who says that the slaves have no chance of counterattack? Even if it is Yu Lian's hometown, "father", "mother", "emperor Li" and "nine thousand years old", aren't they all theoretically servants of the royal family?

The ancient Meiya people who fought fiercely with the empire for hundreds of years and turned the entire heaven into a battlefield of blood and fire now have only 500,000 people left in the entire universe, and they can no longer afford to take risks.

A race that cannot afford to take risks cannot fight and can only choose to compromise and beg, and it is difficult for it to have any ambitions.

However, Yu Lian still wanted to laugh a little, not at the "weakness" of the Gumeiya girls, but at their innocence.

"The Imperial Code Hall, which hosts the God of War Festival, has never said that the God of War Festival is for immortality. All contestants must write a disclaimer? You should have signed that thing too, right?"

The Gumeiya girls fell silent once again.

"I just hope you will think more about whether it is necessary to place your hopes on a game. Remember, no matter how you flaunt the truth and flaunt its sanctity, the so-called God of War Festival is just a gladiatorial game. And as long as it is a game , can be designed and manipulated, and the existing commonly known rules can be artificially changed. What if the upper echelons of the empire do not want to see a group of Ancient Meiya people win? What if the upper echelons who hate the Ancient Meiya people do something to make them What if you don’t get first aid? What if they hint to the rest of the contestants and surround you?”

Yu Lian sneered and suddenly lowered his voice: "They don't even hate you, they just hate the Prime Minister of Valpolis. The reason why the ancient Meiya people can obtain national rights is only because of the grace of the Prime Minister."

These are extremely malicious speculations! Amiya retorted. However, she couldn't say it. Deep in my heart, there is indeed a voice telling me that everything the other person said is actually possible.

The faces of the two ancient Meiya girls began to turn pale, and at this time, they heard Yu Lian say again: "The person I respect the most taught me that if you seek peace through struggle, you will survive peacefully, and if you seek peace through concession, you will perish peacefully. "

"What you said is so bold! And it makes sense!" Agnes thought about this sentence carefully and praised: "...it must be some sage or hero of your earth people, right? But we are not Earthlings! We have no land, no army, and no hundreds of billions of people. The peacock spreading its wings is certainly a bluff, but we don’t even have gorgeous tail feathers! How can we fight?"

Her voice was too loud, and Amiya quickly reached out to hold her.

"Yes, the empire only needs to send one battleship to turn Ancient Meiya into a paleontological word." Yu Lian admitted that this was right.

"Can you please stop mentioning paleontology! If you mention paleontology again, I will kill you!" Agnes roared with a louder voice. But she didn't know why, after yelling like this, her mood didn't seem so heavy.

She hid her touch in her heart and snorted coldly: "Although your joke is really bad, I still thank you."

Yu Lian shrugged playfully and said you're welcome.

At this time, the box door also opened, and a waitress dressed more like a noble daughter than the two ancient Meiya girls entered the room. In this era, the most direct way to measure the quality of a restaurant is to look at its main service staff. Is it a human or a robot?

The waitress put on a perfect business smile and quickly served some cold dishes to everyone. Among them, the most eye-catching one is of course the large plate of dragon meat sashimi.

Agnes's field of vision was immediately completely occupied by the pieces of flesh that glowed like white jade.

The so-called dragon meat, of course, cannot be the star dragons used by the Empire's Astral Knights for mounted combat, but rather a sub-dragon beast with a little bit of dragon blood, commonly known as the "Big Mouth Dragon".

This kind of animal really has no advantages other than being fat, and it is not as highly intelligent as the dragons that gave it the blood of fantasy beasts. Even if it is eaten, it will not cause any psychological pressure. In addition, its meat is tender and delicious, and its protein is said to be more than six times that of beef, so it is naturally the best ingredient.

Unfortunately, even if the "Big-mouthed Dragon" has been reduced to food, it is still a "dragon" after all. It has high requirements for breeding land and feed, and its output is naturally very limited. Even high-end restaurants like Wan Le Palace can only serve unlimited quantities in May.

The top-notch dream ingredients are indeed well-deserved. Just the unprepared sashimi exudes a refreshing fragrance, which makes Agnes want to drool...tears.

However, don’t think about provoking our dignity with food! The ancient Meiya people have nothing, but at least we still have freedom... at least we have freedom in our souls! Just when she was about to say this, she saw Yu Lian squinting his eyes with an intoxicated expression, as if the void might be shattered in the next second.

In the end, you fell before me!

"Let's eat." Yu Lian ignored Miss Agnes's sad and angry look: "This is our purpose today, isn't it?"

"...Then you just told us so much, do you call it pre-dinner drinks?" Amiya said helplessly. This girl's tone is gentle even when she complains. If she wasn't under too much pressure, she must be a very popular healing girl, right?

Don't think that someone is less attractive because he is an alien. These days, old perverts who look at big cats and think they have delicate features, and look at the carapace and body of insect queens, look like dead perverts, but there are as many as you want.

Thinking of this, Yu Lian laughed: "No, I'm just telling you that you must be mentally prepared to face everything. I also want to tell you not to have too high expectations for the final victory. If you really find out For problems that cannot be overcome, we must be prepared to be useful. Life is only once for everyone, and it is not worth it to waste it in a game that can be manipulated. Because after all, we have had the experience of fighting side by side. , we are considered friends for now, that’s why I say this to you.”

I don’t know if the girls listened, but they did nod sincerely.

"I don't know if you two are interested, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, there is not much time left, so you still have to eat and drink well. Maybe, next time you want to eat dragon meat, you have to go to the Styx first. Let’s take a bath in there.”

How can you eat and drink well when you say such things in front of us? Both girls felt a little tired.

"Besides, Amiya, what you said is indeed correct. Guys like me will be under surveillance as soon as they arrive in the imperial capital. It is very likely that you will be targeted by the secret police when you meet with me. Let's not talk about Agnes. , Amiya, you are so smart, you can’t possibly not think of this, right?”

Hey, let’s not talk about what Agnes is? "Yagnes glared at Yu Lian while fiercely stuffing a large handful of dragon meat into her mouth.

"Look, you are actually not as submissive as you thought, right?" Yu Lian couldn't help but laugh.

Amiya didn't answer, and just mechanically stuffed a piece of dragon meat into her mouth. It tasted delicious, but she really couldn't taste it.

I reflect, I was lazy yesterday, but I really wasn’t addicted to Night City, but went to play King of the Lower Body 3.

In addition, the XX in the previous chapter is the meaning of the army (meow) and the country's leader (woo), haha~~ Anyway, the forbidden vocabulary database of a certain point is sometimes very metaphysical.