The villain queen is eavesdropping on my inner thoughts and she won't let me lie down?

Target plane B.

In the deep mountains and ancient forests, it should have been a paradise for Warcraft. There were farmlands, houses, workshops, and a line of soldiers with simple equipment but good spirits patrolling.

A girl saw that they were too hard under the scorching sun. She asked them to wipe their sweat with the Empire's own handkerchief and pointed to the watermelons in the field, meaning that they could pick them to quench their thirst.

These young soldiers blushed and refused, explaining the discipline of their troops in dialects that were not too different and with different accents, and they absolutely could not accept a single needle or thread from the people.

However, they came from different countries and spoke different languages. The girl was also a little anxious. She picked a big watermelon and forced it into the captain's arms, then turned and ran.

The captain and these soldiers were in a dilemma. They didn't know what to do with the watermelon, and it was not easy to chase the girl:

She was a foreigner in the base, and she didn't speak the language with most people. They chased her and had misunderstandings, which was not easy to explain.

Finally, a clever soldier came up with a good idea. He put a few more copper coins in the girl's field, and the watermelon was considered bought by everyone.

The discipline did not say that it was not allowed to trade with the villagers in the base. The captain was sure that this was a good idea, and left money for the girl at twice the market price.

Everyone stopped patrolling and took a break. They slapped the thin-skinned big watermelon and each of them got a big piece. Their faces must be full of juice.

"It's so sandy and sweet!"

The captain sighed. After patrolling in the hot sun for a long time, he suddenly felt comfortable eating the cold watermelon.

The subordinates also felt that the watermelon was good. They joked that the girl had taken a fancy to the captain and urged the captain to chase the girl so that they would have endless watermelons this summer...

The team leader thought of the girl's pretty face and answered a few seconds later. The next day, the whole brigade spread the message of a certain team leader thinking about love.

When there is no war, farmers are happy to work, soldiers are conscientious in their duties, craftsmen in the workshops are weaving clothes with their hands, and farther underground, factories with imported magic crystal machinery are quietly built...

This is the largest of the few remaining bases of the Tianming Army.

Because it has not been discovered by the church yet, the current development can be said to be smooth, and the expansion is very fast, which has stabilized the resource tension caused by the previous overpopulation.

Because of the joint encirclement of several churches before, they lost the land they had built and reclaimed with great difficulty, and were forced to move to more and more mountainous mountains, and the living environment became more and more difficult.

Now it has finally eased, whether it is the soldiers of the Tianming Army or the civilians who depend on them, they all see hope for the future.

The former Tianming mentor tried her best to revive her dynasty.

The current Tianming mentor really let many people see the dawn after the night in this other world that has nothing to do with her.

Of course, the current situation of the Tianming Army is still quite dangerous. The larger cities and towns are controlled by nobles, who are dependent on the church and have issued a wanted order for the Tianming Army.

Even hostile churches and feuding families were determined to kill all the Tianming Army.

Even the dumbest nobles could vaguely feel that although the army in front of them was weak and naive, they insisted on some ideas that they didn't quite understand, but they also made them shudder and feel extremely dangerous.

This army, which did not seek personal gain and focused on the lowest-level peasants, was originally to help maintain order and provide magical support after the defeat of the God of War Church. It was also actively contacting several churches to test their attitudes.

The nobles and the church also offered a high enough increase to win over strong people like Shana and Hader, and at the same time hoped to obtain the organizational relationship they had developed among the civilians during this period and master this blank area as soon as possible.

With the multi-party contacts, a win-win situation was about to be completed. The Tianming Army could also sell the civilians under its control for a good price because of the competitive relationship between the churches and obtain a very high status of recruitment.

But during the negotiations, the Tianming Army had a disagreement with the nobles and the church in their attitude towards civilians.

Originally, everyone thought they were asking for a sky-high price, because these were all unspoken rules between the royal power and the divine power. They were discussing them just to get more benefits, right?

The church didn't care. Everyone wanted to accumulate behind them. Compared with the vast area with more than one billion believers, how much benefit could the high-level officials of the Tianming Army take away even if they were greedy?

Give, give, give!

Anyway, they can reap it back from the civilians sooner or later.

However, those traditional forces miscalculated. Faced with the chips that could establish a country and become king, the Tianming Army did not accept it.

If these were what they wanted, Had would have restored the faith of the goddess of war before. Why go around in a big circle and establish the Tianming Army with Shana?

So the situation faced by the Tianming Army immediately took a sharp turn for the worse. Their attitude angered the nobles and the divine power, and they became rats crossing the street. The church and the nobles were determined to eliminate these blind bastards.

Only the people still stand on the side of the Tianming Army. No matter how difficult the environment they face, the poor people at the bottom of society who have been liberated by them, knowing the risks, are still willing to follow them and provide all kinds of help to the hiding Tianming Army.

The base is gone, so we just need to rebuild it. As long as we are led by the Tianming Army, Hader, and Shana, those people who may have never had a full meal in their lives, with pale faces and thin bodies, have a firm will comparable to that of fanatics, and they continue to migrate with the Tianming Army.

They have only lived in the base for a short time, but they are unwilling to go back to the past.

The living conditions here in the base are not good. Compared with the food and supplies in the past, they may be worse than those on the farm, and there is also the risk of losing their heads.

But they are willing to choose such a life.

Because here, even the high-ranking officials of the Tianming Army, such as Shaner and Hader, eat and wear the same as the poorest people.

They will work hard, charge at the forefront of the battle, care about the harvest of crops, and their daily contacts are completely different from those nobles and priests.

Life in the base is hard and busy, and everyone has full labor tasks.

But it made them see fairness for the first time, and in the end it was still damn fairness.

Even those knights who have powerful military force and protect everyone always maintain an approachable attitude, work hard for the safety and development of the base, and do not take bribes.

Just like the patrolling soldiers, the villagers also have to pay for the watermelons they forcefully give, and they will never violate discipline.

Because they are not the children of the lowest-level farmers, they have only been trained to hold weapons and defend their current lives.

Almost everyone in the base was a believer of the goddess of war.

But in fact, most of them, limited by their education level, do not understand the doctrine.

Just believing in God, they will get some food subsidies from the church, and a few times a year, the priests on duty will help everyone treat some minor disasters and diseases.

But it's all a show, and only a few lucky people will help solve physical diseases, which is a commendable miracle.

They have too little, so they are too satisfied.

In the past, there was no education, and there was no future for hard work. You would still be hungry after working hard for a year. There was only a slight chance of starving to death, but you might still be whipped by the unsatisfied tax collector.

If you want to change your fate, only the child of a family with the talent to become a priest can truly lead everyone to heaven.

So the believers in the past didn't know why they prayed.

They just hated their current life and despised this world, and the priest told them that if they believed in the goddess of war, they could go to a happy world without hunger and cold after death.

But not everyone can go to the beautiful world. You must pray devoutly and show your sincerity to have a better chance of going there.

Otherwise, you will have to return to this world after death.

In such a world, there is no need to describe the appearance of hell. The world is enough to make everyone full of fear of the consequences of impiety.

In this way, generation after generation, the Church of the God of War ruled the faith, making the people obedient and docile, managed by the nobles, enduring the torture imposed on them, and leaving their expectations for the afterlife.

The nobles and the church cooperated sincerely, and they were crazy leeks.

Leeks live a hard life, listening to the pastor describe the beautiful afterlife, where there are endless steamed bread, unpatched coarse cloth clothes, and a little comfort after a hard day's work.

As time goes by, this world has developed a social structure similar to the caste system.

The first class of people who are high above are religious people and their bloodline, who claim to be the closest to God. They are born to enjoy glory, and the emperor cannot control them, and they have all kinds of privileges.

The second class of people are nobles and soldiers, managers trained by the royal family and those aristocratic families, who occupy the remaining resources of theocracy.

The third class of people are craftsmen, performers, non-theological professionals, etc. They have skills or force to ensure their lives.

The fourth class of people are the most ordinary farmers and coolies. They must work hard all year round to have the possibility of survival, and they must be humble to the two classes above, and most of their labor income is taken away.

In fact, there is also a lowest class of people, who are called untouchables. They are pagans, people who have abandoned the faith of the goddess of war and their descendants. The shame of unbelievers always exists on them.

They cannot own land, can only do the lowest jobs, must rely on others to survive, and their clothes and appearance are also different. This is the miserable situation of the untouchables.

In the target plane B, people's status is not determined by ability or wealth, but by the degree of piety of faith and the distance from God.

Of course, if you are rich and powerful, you don't need to be more pious in your attitude. You just need to make corresponding contributions, which is a sincere expression of your sincerity to the gods.

This is the plane after being conquered by the gods. Because of the power of the gods, the first class has absolutely powerful combat power, and the second class is smart enough to hold the thigh of theocracy tightly. The lower class people have no possibility of overthrowing this social structure.

On the contrary, because of the existence of the untouchables, the civilians who live a hard life are proud of their pious faith, and have learned to mock the untouchables and vent their depression in life.

People are like this. When they are having a hard time living, if they see others working harder, they will feel better and may even develop a sense of superiority.

The Church of the God of War has experienced thousands of years of practice and has mastered the management of the Lambs. It uses this class division and faith to cultivate a sense of superiority and transform the resentment of the lower class into internal class contradictions.

In this way, it is easy to reduce the possibility of them rebelling against the upper class. The entire society operates stably and the purity of faith is sufficiently guaranteed. It is a perfect social system.

As for such a society, the lowest-level Lambs have to work and contribute their faith. They are squeezed dry of all their value, but they can never see the hope of tomorrow. They live in darkness year after year, and their pain is pinned on the afterlife that does not exist at all...

Who would care about such pain?

Anyway, their cries will not really reach the ears of the Goddess of War.

Unless it is to promote faith and let the lower-level people see the greatness of the goddess, and use it to create a concave shape and establish a persona.

As for these planes that have been completely conquered and transformed, the gods only need to extract the power of faith regularly, and the remaining problems can be solved by the church.

Dynasty changes, noble wars, and racial conflicts are all entertainment dramas performed by gods for mortals in the final analysis.

Your difficulties come from the incompetent ruler, so cooperate with the church to kill the incompetent ruler, and then you will be happy!

Although the result is still disappointment in the end, they have contributed enough faith power before the disappointment, and gave birth to a new generation with passion and no disappointment. The church can repeat the previous process wantonly.

Even when necessary, there can be a devil's advent, using the fear of darkness to set off the brightness and greatness of the church, so that civilians must rely on the church to have a chance to survive.

The gods do not need to make progress, and do not need to think about how to better complete their rule.

Because there is nothing new in the world, joys and sorrows are repeated, and the old leeks who have seen through will eventually die, and then there will be new leeks who don't know what the dynasty cycle is and contribute their lives again.

Shana stayed in the target plane B, and saw such a purgatory-like world, which was more desperate than the world described by Nalinel.

After all, Nalinel's management level is still improving, and he is still groping forward, looking for a balance between giving better treatment to the bottom and gaining purer faith, which is not the extensive management of other gods.

Shana was shocked. The empire she saw was different from any country in the target plane B, so she didn't understand Hader's envy at first.

Now she is here, she has seen it, and she has decided to change this world, to ignite a spark here, even though she doesn't know whether it can eventually become a prairie fire.

When the Queen of Eternal Night came to this plane again, the first thing she saw was Shana, who was dressed like a village girl in the deep mountains, completely different from when she was in the empire, and she couldn't help laughing.

Shana was not surprised that Roger came to visit her, but she heard the laughter of his adjutant who ruined the atmosphere, and her face suddenly sank:

"Your adjutant is very rude. I am the winner of the Queen's Award. Are you looking down on me because of my dress?"

Roger was stunned. Little angel, you are really brave. Did you know that this person gave you the Queen's Award?

Oh, of course you don't know, because I originally hoped to remind you, but this opportunity was strangled in the cradle.

Of course, seeing Shana's look, he also wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help it.

I have always seen the intelligence that Shana brought back, which contained all kinds of complex data. She also wanted to borrow money from him, but Roger refused.

It was not until this moment that I saw Shana had changed into the standard dress style of civilians in the target plane B. Because the fabric and tailoring were really bad, Shana did not dress herself up. Even if she was born beautiful, she was in a car accident level that offended the makeup artist.

Coupled with the natural scenery here, compared with the Qingteng Empire, it was like traveling back to ancient times from modern society. It was normal for the Queen of Eternal Night to live in Bengbu.

"I, cough, it was really not intentional, I'm sorry. Of course I know that Miss Shana is of noble status, so I am more surprised by your dress... I think you are wronged for the sake of your career here. "

The Queen of Eternal Night suddenly remembered her current identity. She was not Her Majesty the Queen of the World, but an ordinary Dark Night Guard beside Roger. She immediately acted "terrified" and apologized to Shana.

Most of the time, she just wanted to make a surprise inspection of her subordinates' work, and she was also hiding and observing quietly. This feeling of pretending to be someone else and making trouble was the first time she experienced it.

Moreover, she felt that Roger didn't seem to want her to come here, so she immediately became more interested in Shana's situation and was ready to play her role well, rather than being exposed too early.

Shana didn't know that she was jumping back and forth on the edge of being beaten. Seeing that the attitude of this little adjutant was quite sincere and his appearance was average, which was not up to Roger's aesthetic standards, she snorted and waved her hand without much concern.

She just turned her head to look at Roger: "Commander, come and inspect it. If you think the construction is good enough, you are welcome to invest."

Shana's tone was very casual, a little coquettish.

The Queen of Eternal Night had not noticed anything unusual yet. The two of them had more contact, and it was okay for the little girl to use such a tone, and there was nothing explosive in the content.

"Sorry, I can't arbitrarily control the assets of the empire and flow them to such projects where the risks and benefits are not proportional." Roger refused righteously.

"Who told you to touch the public funds? Where is your private treasury? With our relationship, we will never lose it all."

"Nonsense, I am an upright commander and I have never had a private treasury!"

Roger's words became more and more righteous, but his panicked thoughts betrayed him.

Xana, this stupid teammate, it's okay for you to talk nonsense on weekdays, but you really can't talk nonsense at this time!

The Queen of Eternal Night took out a small notebook: If you find a private treasury, you should investigate...