710 Leader of the Darkstar in Confusion

It took two minutes for Han Xiao to go through Salee V's plan, casually handed the document to Lotherine, and nodded, "It seems that you are not going to ask for the opinion of the people of Godora. ”

"While this is good for the future of civilization, the free will of the majority of people can only drag it back, and it will have to be arbitrary to advance this project." It was now a private meeting without leaving a message, and Thaler V spoke much more directly.

Luo Therine next to her read the document with a glance and ten lines, with a breezy appearance, and a reserved bow, "I have understood your requirements, are you sure you don't need to implant something else in the minds of the people?" ”

Hearing this, Seeler V wiped his cold sweat, "No, no, it's enough to eliminate discrimination." ”

"Well, it's easy for me to just eliminate discrimination."

Lotherine smiled incomprehensibly, sending a shiver through Sale's heart.

In the face of outsiders, Luo Selin was not as casual as in front of Han Xiao, on the way, Han Xiao had already told her to keep her tempered, not to expose her true nature to scare Thale V, at this time Luo ThΓ©rine put her fingers against her cheekbones, looked at Thale V, smiled elegantly, and explained her train of thought.

"Black Star has told me the situation, according to my understanding, there are three main roots of your Godora's bloodline contradictions, one is the traditional concept of pure bloodline that has been handed down, under the baptism of the interstellar environment, only a small number of pure-bloods are still stubbornly believing in this view, I call this handful of people diehards, and their thoughts are the most difficult to reverse."

"The second is the discrimination brought about by physiological differences, which stems from the instinctive aversion of seeing intelligent life and seeing deformed and heterogeneous, maybe some pure-bloods don't want to discriminate against mixed-race people, but when they see them, they can't help but hate it, which is the reason for most people's discrimination, to reverse this, I think we have to start with aesthetics."

"Third, it is the hatred accumulated due to a large number of conflicts caused by years of discrimination, which is a problem left over from history, and because of discrimination, the average social status of pure-bloods is higher than that of mixed-race, and they have more say in various industries, which can be regarded as class contradictions, although I can curb this hatred for a short time, but if you don't change the status quo, in the long run, the contradictions will re-emerge."

Sailor V listened for a while.

In his eyes, each of these three factors was an almost unsolvable problem, and just listening to Lotherine's analysis made him feel extremely troubled, and once again doubted the feasibility of this plan.

Luo Celine seemed to see through his worries, and said lightly: "Optimistic estimate, it will take at least a few decades to dilute these problems by conventional means, but now with me, I can shorten the process by thousands of times, the first two points are the main crux, as long as the problem of diehards and aesthetics is solved, the class contradictions will gradually improve." ”

Sailor V took a deep breath, stood up, bowed deeply to Han Xiao and Lotherine, and made an interstellar salute.

"Please!"

……

In the morning, the warm yellow sun wakes up the sleeping city.

A certain commercial plaza in Godora's home planet, there are many high-rise buildings, hovercars shuttle between the buildings, and the open-air platform extending from the high-rise buildings has passers-by wearing flying runes taking off or landing from time to time, a prosperous and busy scene.

At this time, there is a long queue at the floating bus stop on an open-air platform, and it is the morning commute time for office workers, and these Godora Quimppies who are ready to go to work are waiting for public transportation.

The productivity of the galactic civilization is enough to feed the fat houses that are lazy and lazy, but the home planet, as the capital of civilization, has always maintained a vigorous vitality, and the people who settle on the home planet are high-quality laborers who are willing to work hard, unlike the marginal jurisdictions like the Gaoting Colony Star, which are lifeless, full of fat houses, and there is no concept of "going to work".

Rudy was in the middle of the line, well-dressed, and looked like a social elite, but unlike the Godoras around him, he did not have external auricles, the ears were spiral holes, and he did not wear braids and tie ornaments like other Godorans, because he did not have long hair, and his facial features were more spaced, which made him look quite out of place, and his appearance was very unusual.

He is the only half-breed in the entire team.

Rudy could feel the gaze around him, hiding a faint repulsion, he was expressionless, looking straight ahead, as if his heart was like water, he didn't care, in fact, he hoped that the hovering bus would arrive at the station immediately in the next second, so that he would no longer have to endure this kind of treatment of being watched, just like the animals in the zoo.

Rudy is sixty-three years old this year, in terms of Godora's lifespan, just a middle-aged person, he is a large group employee, very old, well-paid, logically speaking, he deserves a middle-class status in society, but his appearance has brought him everywhere potential resistance, he knows that his current position is basically the limit, and he will not be promoted.

What he hates most every day is going out to work, not because of the hard work, but because going to work means that he has to socialize and endure all kinds of strange stares. Every day he is under tremendous psychological pressure, but his face can't show any emotion, countless times he wakes up in the middle of the night, he will sit in the dark, thinking about simply resigning, why bother to practice himself.

But every time he saw his sleeping wife beside him, Rudy would dispel this thought.

His wife was a beautiful pure-blood, and despite the opposition of her family, she married him as a half-breed and bore him two children. After many years of marriage, his wife's family still treats him coldly, and his wife rarely complains, for the sake of the family, Rudy does not dare to resign, and can only let his anxiety and boredom vent silently and silently in the time when a cigarette burns

For him, life is a pool of stagnant water, like a gray silent film that is repeated every day, only the moment when he comes home and sees the smiling faces of his wife and children, he will have color and sound again, Rudy has no expectations for the future, and it is actually beautiful to not see the future, and it is terrible to see the end of life at a glance.

Rudy laughed at himself, and at this time, the two people behind him suddenly chatted, and the conversation also reached his ears,

"Have you heard, some time ago, the Dark Star Leader was arrested, announcing the complete destruction of the Dark Star Organization."

"It's been more than half a month, of course I know."

"Hehe, there are reports that the trial of the Dark Star Leader has ended and he is being imprisoned in Rainbow Prison."

"I don't know, tell me about ......"

Listening to the deliberate chat between the two behind him, Rudy could only pretend not to hear.

Because of the existence of Dark Star, the half-breeds suffered more criticism, and after the fall of the Dark Star Organization, more than once pure-bloods mentioned Dark Star in front of him, as if it was a sarcastic irony.

Rudy does not approve of the idea of Darkstar, he yearns for stability of the half-blood, and even hates Darkstar's behavior, but in the eyes of pure-bloods, it seems that every half-breed worships Darkstar, and the fall of Darkstar is equivalent to the defeat of the half-blood, so they can assume the posture of a victor and raise their eyebrows.

At this moment, a virtual screen projection rose between the tall buildings in the distance, attracting everyone's attention.

The figure of Thale V appears on the virtual screen, facing the camera, with a serious face, sitting upright, as if something important has something to announce.

The same scene appeared in the city of each of Godora's colonized planets, and the official issued an announcement to the whole civilization.

Under the watchful eye, Thaler V slowly spoke:

"Today, on behalf of the Godora government, I announce an important decision, in order to avoid the recurrence of the tragedy of the dark star, we have decided to accept the help of the Amethyst civilization and use unconventional means to deal with our long-standing problem of blood discrimination......"

Sailor V recited the manuscript that had been written long ago, and described the situation as the Amethyst civilization taking the initiative to help, and after careful consideration, he decided to accept the help, embellishing the rhetoric, and trying to reduce the rejection of the people.

However, all the people of Godora were stunned by the news, and they were silent.

It wasn't until a few seconds after the news ended that countless people woke up like a dream and broke out into an uproar that resounded through the sky.

"It's so sudden, it's no warning at all!"

"This is to brainwash us!"

"Why do we have to reverse our notion that free will is inviolable, that Thaler V is insane?"

"Will there be any sequelae?"

"This is what the Amethyst civilization means? Maybe it's reliable. ”

The Godoras around them talked about it, and their reactions were different, but they were mostly shocked and dissatisfied.

Rudy didn't participate in the discussion, his eyes widened in disbelief.

At this moment, he only felt that his heart, which had been numb for a long time, seemed to be re-energized and pounding.

His backwater-like future seems to have cracked a crack, revealing the dawn of upheaval.

……

On this day, Godora's network of contacts from all walks of life was mobilized, and people were panicked when they inquired about the government's meaning from various channels.

No one wants others to tamper with their own ideas, even if it is a good thing for the collective, and individual intentions have rebounded as expected, but Thaler V promised subsidies, promised tax cuts, and promised all kinds of benefits after accepting the "discriminatory reform" program, but there was no option for the people to refuse.

There was a lot of noise on the Internet, and real-life protest marches sprung up like mushrooms, and Sayler V's plan caused a shock in the whole society, but he insisted on going his own way.

With Amethyst intervening, internal resistance was forcibly suppressed, and the huge government machine operated according to his wishes.

The upper strata of society were largely controlled by pure-bloods, who had a huge force, mostly diehards, who had not received any news beforehand, and although they were disgusted with Salee V's plan, they did not immediately jump out against it, but calmly observed the situation, so that external resistance did not intensify.

The name of Amethyst saved more criticism for Salee V, and the cluster-level civilization could still bluff the Godorans, even if Salee V's behavior was similar to dictatorship, many Godoras also thought that this was the meaning of the Amethyst civilization.

All sorts of factors allowed Thaler V to forcibly push forward with this almost chaotic plan.

Seeing that the government's intentions could not be shaken, all the eyes of the Godorians were focused on the pilot area of the first "discriminatory reform" plan announced by Saler V, which was the colony of the Gordin, a marginal jurisdiction.

The Fat House Planet, which is of very low importance, is naturally an excellent area for piloting, and even if there are bad consequences, the negative impact on the entire civilization is limited.

……

Rainbow Prison, a top secret single cell.

The leader of the dark star sat in the corner, the cell was pitch black, his fingers could not be seen, and only his own breathing could be heard in the darkness.

His trial is over, Godora and Amethyst get what they want, and he is locked up and will spend the rest of his life in prison.

The hope that supported his belief had been destroyed, and the Dark Star Leader's whole person seemed to have been pulled off his backbone, his temperament "collapsed", and his heart was insensitive.

The Rainbow Prison was able to destroy the belief of the members of the Dark Star, and he didn't know if he would be able to hold on in the future, but he didn't care about anything now.

Bang Dang!

The narrow feeding window under the cell door opened, and a plate of food was thrown into the cell along with the light.

"Recently, Saler V actually wanted to brainwash all the Godoras to eliminate discrimination against half-breeds, was he rebelled against you dark stars?"

The jailer outside the door suddenly spoke, in a sarcastic tone, and after saying this, he closed the feeding mouth, and the footsteps gradually moved away.

In the darkness, the Dark Star Leader suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes, which were originally numb, were full of astonishment, and his face was confused.

Brainwash an entire civilization?!

, we are fellow people, you are more powerful than me!

It's time for you to lead the dark star!!

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