"I don't want to put it this way, but the truth is that conciliation doesn't work on the people of this place."
Lorgar was still explaining his reasoning.
"When these ignorant people receive synthetic food, they thank their gods instead of thanking us."
"They think people like us were sent by their gods to save them."
"They did not enthusiastically welcome our rule or our ideas. When I burned the first idol, they rebelled."
Lorgar was indignant.
"They used the industrial equipment we gave them to produce weapons to resist us."
"They ate the food we distributed to them, then resisted us."
"..."
"What do you see, Lorgar?"
Lorgar's words were suddenly interrupted by Qin Mo.
Hearing the question, "What do you see?" Lorgar looked confused.
Qin Mo pointed at the religious structure rising from the sea of clouds ahead. "What do you see?"
"A temple," Lorgar answered. "It's quite beautiful... You aren't about to say it would be a pity to tear these temples down, are you?"
Qin Mo slapped the back of Lorgar's head, then pointed at the temple ahead. "What I see is not a building, but what these outward appearances represent."
Lorgar frowned. "The religious faith of the Los people?"
"Correct."
Qin Mo continued, voicing his thoughts.
"When I arrived, I saw that the other worlds in the Los System were all barren. Only Los I possessed temple structures of such immense scale."
"What does that tell us? It tells us that the Los System is extremely poor, yet they waste their resources and manpower constructing incomparably grand temples, even larger than the council buildings on Terra."
"What drives them to do this?"
"Their faith. It means they value their faith very, very, very highly."
At that, Qin Mo looked at Lorgar. "If someone pissed on