Chapter 389 You don't seem to be as obedient as you imagined
Take advantage of the victory in the God of War Festival to bring the tribe back to their 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 in this way, the move back
The people of Gumeia Star will definitely not survive, and even this ethnic group will definitely be exterminated, but they will also wither like cherry blossoms.
Or, using this superior opportunity, let the ancient Meiya people 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, given the quality of the ancient Meiya people, they should
You will be able to stand out soon. At that time, as long as everyone pretends to be a grandson 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 have collectively lost their minds, they will allow the ancient Meiya people to thrive and develop under their eyes. Of course, if they really lose their IQ due to some indescribable reasons, it will not be the same.
When the ancient Meiya people rebel, the alliance will definitely bulldoze the empire first.
As for the first method...
"We are not crazy! Everyone has endured and endured. We have tried our best just to live. Now we finally see the dawn of hope. Why should we 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. He is so powerful that even little girls would not dare to fool around like her.
The point of mentioning names.
"Even if ten of them are killed, the empire will still be an empire, and the ancient Meiya people will never exist again. So what's the point of this? People in future generations will only think that the ancient Meiya people 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 didn't want to speak anymore. She angrily pushed away the menu screen projection from the table and started to order. For the dragon meat alone, she had charcoal grilled, sashimied and braised.
He was obviously preparing to turn his 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 participated in this Ares Festival."
If they can win, they will beg the emperor to allow some tribesmen to 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 too many, just about 100,000 people. In this way, the rest of the clansmen scattered in the universe can at least feel that they have roots and can live a down-to-earth life.
Then, the tribesmen who have lifted the ban, those who surrendered to the army, and those who took the imperial examination. As long as they can make enough contributions to the empire, as long as they can show enough loyalty, they 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 that Amiya plans for her people - to give 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 they become slaves of the royal family, the important thing is not the "slave", but the
"Royal".
Slaves are also the property of the royal family, so naturally some people will cherish "them". Besides, who says slaves have no chance of counterattack? Even in Yu Lian's hometown, "father", "mother", "li"
"Emperor" 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 immortal. 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 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 don’t want to see a group of Ancient Meiyas win? What if the upper echelons who hate the Ancient Meiyas do something to make them
What if you don’t get first aid? What if they hint to the other 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 were able to obtain national rights is only because of the grace of the Prime Minister."
These are extremely malicious speculations! Amiya retorted like this. However, she couldn't say it. Deep in her heart, there was indeed a voice telling herself that everything the other party said was actually possible.
The faces of the two ancient Meiya girls began to turn pale, but 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 by giving in, 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 earthlings, 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 also correct.
"Can you please stop mentioning paleontology! If you mention paleontology again, I'll kill you!" Agnes roared with a louder voice. But for some reason, her mood didn't seem so heavy after all the yelling.
Already.
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. Of course, the most eye-catching one was 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 to ride on and fight, but is 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, the quality of its meat
It is tender and delicious, and the protein is said to be more than six times that of beef, so it is naturally the best ingredient.
It's a pity that even if the "Big-mouthed Dragon" has been reduced to food, it is still a "dragon" after all. It has high requirements on breeding land and feed, and its output is naturally very limited. Even high-end restaurants like Wanle Palace only have
Unlimited supply is available 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.
But don't try to challenge 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 as she was about to say this, she saw that Yu Lian had already narrowed his eyes.
He closed 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 what you just said to us is called pre-dinner drinks?" Amiya said helplessly. Even when this girl complained, her tone was very gentle. If she wasn't under too much pressure, she must be a bitch.
A very popular healing beauty, right?
Don't think that someone is unattractive because he is an alien. These days, old perverts who think they have delicate features when looking at big cats, and even more stone-like bodies when they look at the carapace of insect queens, are so perverted, but there are as many of them 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
If you cannot overcome the problem, you must be prepared to be useful. Life is only once for everyone. It is not worth it to waste it in a game that can be manipulated. Because after all, we have 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 their heads sincerely.
"I don't know if you two are interested in it, 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.”
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 me. Let's not talk about Agnes.
, Amiya, you are so smart, you can’t possibly not think of this, right?”
"Hey, what does Agnes mean?" Agnes 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.