"You're really awful. You clearly knew that Sakurajima wasn't the main direction of attack this time, that the chance of reclaiming their homeland was infinitely close to zero, yet you still proposed a policy like this."
"Heh, not as awful as you. Didn't you remind me of it? Without your reminder, I never would have thought of using those native ambitionists to mobilize everyone and send all the unstable elements onto the battlefield."
"Actually, we're pretty ordinary compared to them. Take a look at the Eastern Kingdom's official reply: 'The Merit Land Allocation System will be implemented as a long-term policy.' We merely made the suggestion. The Eastern Kingdom intends to use a long-term policy to make these people bleed themselves dry."
Hearing that, Lu PingAn shook his head.
Big Cat was intelligent and loved stirring up trouble. She had achieved much in biology and warfare, but there were some things in which she truly lacked long-term vision.
"No, the most important thing isn't to make these people die. It's to keep their eyes fixed overseas forever, so they don't cause trouble at home—especially by trying to create some New Tokyo or New Paris."
Lu PingAn's political perspective reached further. These refugees could not be left without hope; desperate people were capable of anything. Rather than letting them find their own path and turn to extremes, it was better to point them toward a road that appeared achievable.
Even if extremists remained, as long as another hope existed, they would inevitably be divided internally.
Lu PingAn had merely put forward a draft proposal, asking them to consider mobilizing the Sakurajima People to pry loose these unstable northern elements. Now, it seemed those professional strategists had been ruthless enough.
Incidentally, New Paris not only existed, it had become Europa's core. That