Chapter 150: Feathering of the Whole People

Norma Star, Flower Capital.

The evening sun shines like broken gold in the clouds, and the House of Parliament that hangs high above the city is bathed in light, like a luxurious and magnificent golden palace. In the huge and spacious disc-shaped conference room, Norma's high-level executives gathered together, and their expressions were gloomy as if they were dead.

There seemed to be a huge depression spinning in the space, and everyone was unable to breathe.

On a conference table as ornate as a stage inlaid with art, gems, and flowers, all the Norma dignitaries were hunched over their waists, as if they were carrying something so heavy that their spines were distorted.

Without exception, these people all had pale faces with six gods and no masters, looking at the table with their heads downcast, not daring to cast their eyes on anyone around them.

Bangβ€”β€”!

With the muffled sound of the door opening, like the pouring of seawater, a strong and cold air rush into the room, and the flags hanging on the walls snapped.

Two teams of coronal knights, dressed in silver armor and emblazoned with a sun-wheel on their chests, burst into the conference room, and after occupying the entire passage, they turned around at the same time, facing each other in two rows, silent and standing in a straight position, like a steel line.

"Good evening, folks of the Republic of Norma. ”

The unfamiliar sound mixed with the strong wind, as if it contained some special power, suddenly lowered the temperature of the room, and the cold words mixed with the air current, like an invisible blizzard, washed over everyone.

As if they had been electrocuted in an instant, the high-ranking officials of the Norma Republic stood up from their seats and looked at the door in a cold sweat.

The soft golden light of the setting sun covered the black silhouette, as if it were a nightmare that could not be seen in reality, and the outline of the nightmare became clearer and clearer as the footsteps grew louder and louder. The backlit elongated shadow cut through the scarlet carpet and cast onto the silver seats, and they were so nervous that they almost stopped breathing.

"Is this a welcome to me? Thank you. ”

After standing in front of the door and looking around, Ivan smiled at himself, and then calmly stepped forward and stepped into the highest authority of the Norma Republic.

......

The nightmarish judgment came as scheduled.

"I think you all already know the specific situation, right? According to the authority of the Governor of the Far East, I have reached an agreement with Rear Admiral Lyon, and then I will carry out the extermination order in place of the Sixth Fleet. ”

Ivan sat on the highest seat in place of the consul, overlooking the entire space, and the smile on his face gradually faded: "But I am more merciful than the top of the Federation, and more ruthless than Major General Leon, if it falls into my hands, your end will not be too bad." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Sun King!" said the archon, who stood beside him, squeezing out a smile and in a tone that bordered on flattery.

"Don't thank me, as the culprit, you must die. ”

Evan waved his hand, indicating that he didn't eat that, and said that he stood up from his seat despite the paralyzed archon. Facing everyone, he waved his sleeves violently, and suddenly the fine silver light fell like raindrops, shooting on the conference table in front of everyone.

The Norma executives didn't even have time to be afraid, they just felt that there was an extra metal injection on the table in front of them.

"What is this?"

One of the officials cautiously stretched out his hand, picked up the syringe and looked at it, and found a line of blue text engraved on the metal tube - feather needle.

"Feather Needle...... How can it be a feather needle?"

"Is it really a feather needle? Isn't it poisonous!?"

"What does this mean, and why is it a feather needle?"

More officials picked up the metal needle and saw the words on the syringe clearly, their faces were mixed, and they couldn't help but talk about it.

The so-called feather needle is a drug that changes the Y chromosome of the human body and forcibly makes the male female. With just one injection, men over the age of 0 and under the age of 30 will automatically form a cocoon, and then stay in the cocoon for three to seven days until the gender is completely female.

"Don't guess, if I want to kill you, I still need to poison you?"

Evan crossed his hands on his chest, leaned back on the chair, rested his legs on the conference table, and looked at everyone indifferently:

"From now on, men under the age of twenty in the Norma Republic will either be injected with feathering needles or executed. Those who were already married were not counted, and in the future Norman women could only marry men of Menes, and those who violated the order were allowed to have three generations, and within fifty years, the Normars who were in good health had to give birth three times, and the prohibition was also violated for three generations. ”

After a pause at this point, he raised his head and looked down at a group of sissies who dared to be angry and did not dare to speak:

"All in all, the Norma nation must disappear, but I allow you to live as subjects of the Empire. ”

"Tyrant! You are depriving the Normars of their most basic reproductive rights! You anti-human tyrant!" the Minister of Defense (male), who was seductive and slender and had exquisite makeup, stood up and questioned with a sharp voice.

"Little bug, do you know who you're talking to?"

Ivan glanced at him coldly, and the invisible spiritual power swept along his gaze, directly crushing the body of the Minister of Defense from the cellular level. In front of everyone's eyes, the latter was like a vampire who had seen the light, and disappeared in an instant.

"I am not here to negotiate with you, but to declare my will. ”

As he spoke, he stood up from the highest seat and slammed his hands on the table, shaking the entire conference room for a while.

The shock of terror, like some kind of huge impact, shook the hearts of all the officials, and coupled with the previous tragic situation of the Minister of Defense, everyone obediently closed their mouths, except for scolding the tyrant in their hearts, on the surface they all had a submissive expression.

"It is an established fact that the Norma Republic must be destroyed, and even if Major General Lyon takes his own future, he will not be able to save you!"

Ivan took a feather needle from the seat next to him, raised it in his hand and looked down on everyone:

"Compared to the usual methods of the Federation, my method is much gentler, as long as they accept the Feather Needle, the Norma can at least live as subjects of the Empire. You incompetent wastes can get away with accountability, and if that's not enough, are you going to force me to raise my butcher's knife!?"

"Can you promise that we won't be held accountable!?" the lieutenant consul asked, plucking up his courage and looking up at him, a little timidly.

"Of course I won't pursue it, I still want you to help me implement the feather policy. ”

Ivan looked at him calmly, the corners of his mouth turned up to reveal a smile, and gently put down the feather needle in his hand:

"Give you half a year, I want this planet to completely become a daughter country. If the matter is done, not only will I not hold you accountable, but I will also give you high-ranking officials. ”

As the so-called hero of the other, my enemy.

He prefers this group of boneless wrecks to the backbone Nomars, at least they are particularly experienced in selling the country, and they are also very good at internal suppression.

"Your Majesty the Sun King, can we get out of the realm of the feathering policy?" asked the Minister of Foreign Affairs in a whisper.

"Yes, all of you here, you are allowed to marry each other and pass on the blood and culture of the Prophets. Ivan said in a gesture of open arms with his arms outstretched, in a tone of great generosity.

Since it is a dog breeding, of course, it is necessary to give the dog a little benefit, at least until they complete their historical mission, to make this group of people feel that they are different from those untouchables.

"Long live His Majesty the Sun King! Long live His Majesty the Sun King!"

"Long live His Majesty the Sun King! Long live His Majesty the Sun King!"

"Long live His Majesty the Sun King! Long live His Majesty the Sun King!"

Norma's senior management suddenly became excited, and one by one they rushed to kneel in front of him, kowtowing like pounding garlic, and the whole conference room was thunderous.

According to Ivan's promise, the high-ranking people will neither have to accept the death penalty nor feathering, and they can also enjoy the high-ranking officials, which can be said to be free from all punishment. Such a great kindness, can they not be grateful to Dade, His Majesty the Sun King must be long live, long live, long live!

As for the innocent civilians - they won't die anyway, they're just a shot, not much worse.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing that they were so well-behaved, Ivan also laughed along, and at the same time put his hands upward: "Everyone, please get up, you will be your own people in the future, as a member of the empire, I hope you will contribute more." ”

"Thank you for Your Majesty's generous pardon, we will surely be loyal to the Empire!"

"For the sake of Your Majesty, I am willing to sacrifice my heart!"

"Your will is our mission!"

"The decree you gave is our lifelong faith!"

The Norma higher-ups also knew that after this wave of feathering, the entire Norma civilization would definitely cease to exist, but now they can't ask for more, as long as they can stay out of it.

As for these words of allegiance......

Of course, the content is mostly exaggerated, but most people really don't have any second thoughts, and they used to be able to tolerate shadow creatures, but now they are even less psychologically burdened by turning to the Empire. And in the future, the entire Far East will be under the control of Evan, and Norma will not be able to escape the control of the empire.

"Good, good. ”

Evan's smile grew kinder and kinder, like the fierce tyrant he had before.

Before meeting Leon, he considered many ways to solve Norma's problem once and for all.

If you kill them all, you will waste the productivity and market of Norma, after all, there are ten times the population of the empire!

Colonial rule was contrary to the extermination order, and it was not possible to obtain the consent of the federal leadership.

Cleaning up the top of Norma and enabling the slavery system may reap many benefits in the short term, but in the long run, there will inevitably be turmoil - the billions of people on Norma Star cannot guarantee that a Spartacus will not be born.

Thinking about it, only by thorough assimilation and absorption can we maximize the benefits.

As long as the policy of feathering continues, for a generation or two at most, the Norma will become history. At that time, Norma's technology, Norma's market, and Norma's population will all become part of the empire!