Io was Jupiter's first planet, and unlike Europa, which was covered by permafrost ice, Io has real land.

The "City of Diamonds" Panodil Babud is located on the Tetomifuya Tis Rift Valley, known as the "Pen of God". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis rift runs through the planet Io, and presumably only God has such power. The entire rift valley runs across the great Galapatia plain and stretches to the place where heaven and earth meet.

Wacker Snoder flew the space shuttle into Io's atmosphere and the dome of the ghetto, skimming over the Galapápardi Plains, and the sight was desolate and glittering with gold. Planet Io is rich in diamonds, so all the energy here comes from diamonds. Diamond is a type of carbon that, after some treatment, can provide energy.

The shuttle landed on the Great Plains at the Moldoch Air Harbor, where the Uranus commander-in-chief of the Third Military Region, James Bergero, was already waiting. The two sides exchanged a few words and took off in an airship to the City of Diamonds. Along the way, James warmly expressed his heartfelt thanks to Wacker Snoder for his arrival, and briefed him on the current situation on the planet Io regarding the development of the Pabrik Party.

Soon, the airship landed at the Lars Airport in the north of the diamond city, and the group walked out of the airship, and was immediately surrounded by a large group of media reporters, and even large media companies dispatched helicopters or small aerial boats to take aerial photographs.

Even crazier than media reporters are, of course, the people at the bottom. The North City of Diamond City is a civilian settlement, and the airship landed right in the air port of the North City, so it is clear that this can be arranged. Of course, WACKER understands very well that whether the Third Military Region is testing its influence or has other purposes, WACKER can only accept it.

As soon as I walked down the staircase of the airship, a large group of reporters surrounded me and frantically took some pictures, and after frantically taking some pictures, the questions came one after another. With a smile on his face and a relaxed and humorous answer, the crowd erupted in laughter from time to time, the tension eased a lot, and the chaos on the scene slowly calmed down.

Standing on the fifth step of the ladder, Wacker said: "It's really hard for me to judge about Pabrik's future development. What I can conclude, though, is that Pabrick will definitely not follow the path of the Liberal Alliance. Because in essence, Pabrik and the Liberal Alliance are different!"

"So, what's the difference, what makes Pabrick different from the Liberal Alliance!" a reporter asked.

Since Wacker was the head of the Interstellar Freedom Alliance in the solar system before that, it was also because of the Erlongshan incident before and after the anniversary event that led to his departure. And now, he's made a comeback, leaving behind the Liberal League and reorganizing Pabrick. So, most people are interested in whether Pabrick and the Liberty Alliance will form an alliance, or eventually merge.

"Surplus value!" WACKER once again threw out the core theory of his own creation. He explained: "The Freedom Alliance advocates '**' and 'science,' and after such a long period of development, the current Freedom Alliance is far from the original two ideas. As the alliance continued to grow, classes and ** gradually emerged within it, which throughout history could not have been avoided by any organization or group. ”

"So, do you mean that the Liberty League has now become an aristocratic class?" another reporter grabbed the heart of Wacker's passage and asked, "So, can I guess that Pabrick will repeat the mistakes of the Liberty League in the future?"

After the reporter's question came out, the scene fell into silence. Wacker looked at the small, bespectacled young reporter, frowned, and replied, "That's what I'm worried about, too." He coughed, glanced at James Bergero of the Third Military Region, who was standing outside the crowd and watching the interview, and said, "So, now we are slowing down the development of Pabrik and are now vigilant about this phenomenon happening." I believe that with 'surplus value' as the guiding ideology, Pabrick should go further than the Liberal Alliance!"

"So, Mr. Snodder, did you come to Planet Io at the invitation of the Third Military Region, or did you come on your own initiative?

Wacker's brow furrowed, the question had obviously been arranged in advance! Wacker smiled at the corner of his mouth, but did not answer, and quickly, the question was drowned out by questions from other reporters. Over the next half hour, Wacker returned to more than a dozen questions one after another, including Pabrik's defeat at Saturn, Pabrik's conflict with the church, the containment of the Liberal Alliance, and even the mention of whether Pabrik would be involved in the battle for the throne. WACKER replied cautiously, avoiding sensitive topics. Eventually, the interview came to an end thanks to the intervention of James Bergero.

The two-hour walk from Lars Airport to Gil Banks Square in the northern city was a two-kilometre journey, and the tanks of the Third Military Region could only move slowly, surrounded by civilians. These people, who heard that Chairman Pabrik was coming to Io Planet to develop members, left behind their jobs and a considerable day's income to pay their respects to Chairman Pabrik. Sitting in the chariot, Wacker felt the enthusiasm of the crowd, looking at the smiling faces of sincere eagerness gathered outside the car window, and for a moment, Wacker twitched inwardly.

Whether or not this was deliberately arranged by the Third Military Region, the expectation on people's faces cannot be feigned. Suddenly, Wacker felt the blood in his body begin to boil, a call to duty, a call to ordinary people living at the lowest level. WACKER remembered what Dorne Hinckres had said: "You are the light in their dark lives, and if you are stingy with the light, they will live in darkness forever."

When the chariot drove over the Desteny Bridge, the ordinary people with their eyes full of hope could only gather in the square and watch the chariot go away.

"Open the sunroof!" Wacker said as he stood up suddenly, and the driver glanced at General James in the rearview mirror, James nodded, and the driver opened the sunroof. Wacker stood up, peeked out of the skylight, and waved to the crowd in the square, shouting: "The darkness is coming, the light is coming!"

His voice echoed over Beicheng, and the crowd burst into thunderous applause and cheers.

As the chariot crossed the Desteny Diamond Bridge, a completely different scene appeared in front of Wacker. The contrast between the commoner and the aristocratic was something that WACKER could not adapt to. Neat streets, flashing neon, and orderly vehicle airships shuttle between the skyscrapers. After a few minutes of driving, the vehicle stopped in front of the headquarters building of the Third Military District.

James Bergero personally opened the door for WACKER and led him to his office on the top floor of the building. Pushing the door in, the first thing WACKER saw was an elegant woman with fiery red hair. Wacker was stunned, wasn't she the girl? Wacker will never forget the scene when he was sent to Jupiter by the Freedom League. At that time, he was very frustrated, his life almost lost its meaning, and in the moment of despair, he met the girl.

It was her encouragement that rekindled WACKER's motivation to pursue its dreams, and after that night of seemingly non-existent sweetness, WACKER began to construct his own theory of "surplus value", and then faced various blows and disdain to go about propaganda and speeches, and step by step to this day.

"Mr. Wacker, we meet again!" Dianne held out her snow-white hand.

Relieved of his distraction, Wacker took Diane's hand and gently dropped a grateful kiss on the back of his hand.

"Hahaha, Mr. Wacker, thank you so much for being here!" Wacker's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a hearty laugh, Dianne stepped aside, and Wacker saw Esor Bergerow, the commander of the Third Military District.

"Captain Bergero, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Wacker said politely.

"Don't be polite, come on, let's sit down and talk!"

As everyone sat down, Wacker realized that apart from James Boggero, the eldest son of the Bergero family, Bode, was not present. Ethor Bergero got straight to the point: "Mr. Wacker, we are old acquaintances. When you were in the Freedom League, we knew each other very well. Now, you are developing Pabrick in my military district, what a fate!"

Esor said with a smile: "Today, I invite you here for only one purpose, I hope that we can carry out in-depth cooperation to develop and expand Pabrik and the Third Military Region." ”

The moment Wacker saw Diane, he understood a lot of things. Admiral Sandra made a compromise after the Europa one, which should have been the result of Diane's intervention. He didn't know anything about the girl's identity, and Wacker couldn't understand why the girl had helped him so many times.

"Commander, I am very grateful for your support and understanding of me and Pabrik, and I will remember your contribution to Pabrik's development. However, I must make it clear that Pabrick is an organization of ordinary people, representing the interests of the broadest masses of the people at the bottom. Cooperation with the Third Military Region is bound to attract criticism and cause Pabrick to lose popular support, which is not the result I want to see!"

"Hahaha, don't worry about this," Esel said, "The Third Military Region also represents the interests of all the people of the Third Military Region!"