"Leon, we need to remove the leader from the stage. Her language is very inappropriate." An official on the side saw that the spiritual leader of Autonomous Faction and others were praising His Majesty the Emperor. He said very sadly next to Leon.
Autonomous Faction spent a hundred years to create all this, and now their spiritual leader stabbed them in the back and praised His Majesty the Emperor.
In recent days, Autonomous Faction has noticed something unusual about the spiritual leader.
Leaders who had never contacted them or interacted with Autonomous Faction in the past few days have taken the initiative to contact Autonomous Faction officials, using their identities as spiritual leaders in an attempt to stop the plans they wanted to carry out.
The Autonomous Faction officials were very sad. The leader's behavior that went against them had a great impact on them and made them very 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 those people represented by leaders who are unable to escape from these dross feudal society concepts.
Now their spiritual leader is still hosting on the stage, praising the emperor's greatness, which makes some Autonomous Faction officials really uncomfortable.
We must save our 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 Autonomous Faction people. It cannot be changed by a short film made in just a few days, nor by singing praises in just a few hours."
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, who were eager to watch the excitement. They all frowned, showing signs of impatience.
Those who are allowed to come here to watch live are all Autonomous Faction people.
As for those who really want to see His Majesty the Emperor, those who show their excitement that they want to see His Majesty the Emperor will be 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 Autonomous Faction and others. They can only see with telescopes and commercial satellites fifty miles away.
This is a dragnet, and all of them are Autonomous Faction's 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 were quickly built outside the square in the past few days. A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, everything was under control.
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In the administrative hall, He-El's body was slightly tilted, with his right elbow resting on the armrest, the fingers of his right fist resting on his cheek, and his eyes calmly looking at the projected images of the square.
Everyone's demeanor, Leon's confident attitude, Autonomous Faction officials' careful inspection, well-prepared caution, the frowning brows and impatient faces of the surging crowd, and Cheng Xin's serious and earnest explanations eager to save them.
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 He-El was sitting, Fan Ze, who was wearing a lieutenant general uniform, had a strong body, a fierce and tough face, and a sonorous military style, said gratefully.
He is the husband of Cheng Xin. He once led civilians for He-El in New Krypton. He can be said to be a comrade who fought side by side.
In New Krypton, rebelling against His Majesty is simply a major crime against the Nine Tribes.
To commit such a serious crime, even though Cheng Xin had neither acted nor participated in it, but just because he was an experienced leader, using the <Ability user Social Level Leap Report> as the source to trigger the entire rebellion that had been prepared for more than a hundred years was already a crime against the Nine Tribes.
Now His Majesty has given Cheng Xin an opportunity, and his husband Fan Ze grasped this opportunity tightly because he understood He-El's character.
Regardless of whether there are effects or results, as long as you are willing to do it and work hard for it, for He-El, then it is natural.
Fan Ze was deeply moved. His Majesty the Emperor is still the same He-El who fought with him in Krypton, and he has not changed.
"Don't show off, Ze, it's not your wife's fault." He-El said with a slight smile, "What's more, you are my comrade on Krypton. We came out of Krypton together and experienced so many things, which is not easy. 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 has praised me. His Majesty has turned the tide in many lives and deaths, and Ze is alive until now. Now in this world, as His Majesty's former subordinates, we have allowed the world to lead to this without noticing, and we feel ashamed and uneasy."
Fan Ze felt very uncomfortable.
This is the first world that New Krypton has conquered, but now Kryptonian has caused 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 all your fault." He-El 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 them and try again. With this experience, we can conquer stronger and more worlds in the future and perfect New Krypton."
For Quantum Being, all actions of He-El are meaningless.
For He-El, all actions of Autonomous Faction are meaningless. Perhaps the most meager meaning is to add a little experience to New Krypton in managing other worlds, 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?" He-El saw that he wanted to give some advice, so he asked.
"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 who are conquered cannot be grateful 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's meaning is very clear.
Class distinction!
The civilians of New Krypton worked so hard to contribute, and as a result, a conquered civilized civilian directly enjoyed all the same benefits as New Krypton.
Then what is the point of New Krypton civilians still working hard?
He-El nodded thoughtfully and fell into thinking.
Does this world still deserve the peace, equality, freedom, fairness and justice given by New Krypton?
It wasn't until a long time ago that He-El recovered from his contemplation and heard Cheng Xin making an excited announcement on the stage in the square outside:
"Let us welcome, His Majesty the Great Emperor."