The original selection mode was to set the survivors first, and then let the ninety-nine glorious ones enjoy the last three days of life.

But later the high-ranking officials of the empire discovered that the glorious ones who knew that they were going to die either gave up on themselves, overeaten, and consumed more food, or temporarily repented and tried to make trouble and escape.

Not providing enough food to the glorious would not only reduce the credibility of the Empire, but also reduce the number of people who volunteered to respond, so the Empire's senior officials changed their strategy and let the 100 callees live without food and drink for three days before selecting the lucky ones.

As long as there is a glimmer of luck and anticipation in the heart, it will not easily make trouble, and the emotions of fear and anticipation will make the callees lose their appetite, just provide them with a few small toys to divert their attention, and a lot of fodder will be left - for the high-ranking officials of the Empire, the food that feeds humans is not food, it should be fodder.

Now that three days have passed, another group of stupid pigs has voluntarily walked into the execution ground.

The Holy Emperor's majestic gaze swept through the crowd, and finally rested on a boy.

Wen Yan was going to point out a lucky one casually, but when she saw the boy's calm eyes like well water, she suddenly changed her mind.

"What's your name? Where did it come from? Wen Yan asked, pointing at the boy.

Hundreds of eyes were on him, and the other humans were terrified and terrified, some peeing their pants in fright, others glaring at the boy and wanting to eat him alive.

The boy curtsied and replied, "Your Majesty, my name is Bi Changsheng, and my parents brought me here from Huaxia Haikou." ”

Wen Yan looked at the boy with interest and asked, "You are the calmest caller I have ever met, why are you so calm?" ”

"Your Majesty, I'm going to die anyway, I'm too lazy to think about it." The boy looked natural, not like he was lying.

"Oh? Do you think you're out of luck and won't be chosen? ”

"Your Majesty, I was brought to this place by my stupid biological parents, and I was forced to 'voluntarily' answer the call, of course my luck is very bad, but this has nothing to do with luck, it's the same whether I choose it or not. Even if I choose to transform into a saint, I will still die as a human being. Transformation is just evolution? This kind of talk can only be used to deceive a three-year-old child, I am twelve years old this year. ”

The rebellious remarks angered the black-armored guards who surrounded the martial arts arena, and one of the generals showed his nails sharper than steel knives, and just waited for the Holy Emperor to look at him, and he was about to dismantle the boy in pieces.

However, Wen Yan was not only not angry, but also laughed.

"And what if I tell you now that I choose you? What will you do? ”

After listening to Wen Yan's questioning, the boy's face remained unchanged, he thought about it seriously, knelt down and kowtowed, and replied, "Thank you, Lord Longen, and then commit suicide." ”

"Oh? Why? ”

"Your Majesty, it's an honor to be a first-class citizen, but I don't want to be transformed into a saint, and it would be too bad if I could still retain my thoughts as a human if I was transformed into a saint. My parents named me Bi Changsheng, in fact, I want to die early, I am so tired to live. ”

"Then why are you still alive? Has anyone stopped you from committing suicide? ”

"I want to eat more meat." The boy didn't think twice about answering the question.

Wen Yan laughed, but the black-armored guards outside the martial arts arena were silent.

"Then what if I choose you and give you the status of a first-class citizen, but instead of letting you undergo the conversion ceremony, let you go to the school palace to study, and let you become an official when you reach adulthood?"

At this time, even the guards wearing black armor helmets were a little red-eyed, a human being who was no different from a pig actually had the opportunity to become an official in the court, it was really a blessing.

But the boy didn't immediately agree, he lowered his head and pondered for a while, and asked, "May I ask Your Majesty, do you have any meat to eat?" I don't eat human flesh, I like beef and lamb the most. ”

"There are many herders in Mongolia who bring their cattle and sheep and eat as much as they want."

"Thank you, Lord Longne!" The boy was overjoyed and banged his head.

"Give him a clean change of clothes and send it to the school palace, and bring glory to the rest." Wen Yan waved his hand, turned around and left.

One of the black-armored guards picked up the boy and left like a chick, while the remaining black-armored guards escorted the remaining ninety-nine condemned callees to the slaughterhouse on foot.

Not only human flesh and internal organs need to be retained, blood and fat are also good things, and it is inevitable that blood will be wasted when you do it in the martial arts arena, and there will be black armor guards who will swallow internal organs or meat pieces privately, so it must be slaughtered in a human flesh factory equipped with an automated assembly line.

The factory workers will distinguish the various parts of the body of these callees according to their value, first of all, the expensive brain, which must be properly separated and then frozen in a special container, because today's saints like to eat evil human brains, and the habit of eating human brains is also prevalent among princes and nobles, so human brains are one of the most expensive luxuries in the Shengyuan Empire.

Then there is human skin, which can be made into jewelry or furniture after skin peeling, hair and body hair are used to extract animal protein liquid, high-quality muscles are separated and frozen and then specially tributed to high-level enjoyment, inferior meat is made into meat steak and sold as a commodity, heart, lungs, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys and other internal organs can be made into canned food, can also be beaten into meat foam, and the bones are crushed and used to stew broth.

As for the intestines, wash them and make them into snacks.

In this way, a complete human being is divided into various commodities, flowing into different channels, and being digested by different strata of the Shengyuan Empire, and there is basically no waste.

Who cares if the slaughter process is painless or not? Dead people don't open their mouths anyway.

Humanitarianism? What's that? What humans themselves don't have, why should the Holy Race have it? Didn't the U.S. Commonwealth, the self-proclaimed country of justice, watch Mexican refugees wait to die outside William's Wall?

That's a waste! Wouldn't it be a win-win if the U.S. Commonwealth or Mexico could trade these refugees with the Empire?

It's a pity that there is no such transportation channel, and the hypocritical human race will not let go of the so-called principles to make this kind of transaction, without him, the empire will not give enough benefits for mankind to challenge the moral bottom line.

………………

Walking on the way to the conference hall, Wen Yan caught a glimpse of Angel's preoccupied appearance out of the corner of his eye, and asked out loud, "What are you thinking?" ”

Angel replied, "I was thinking about the deep meaning of His Majesty's pardon of that human being. ”

"What comes to mind?"

"The administrative ability of the Holy Clan lags far behind that of the human race, so the hundred officials of the court have to reserve some positions for the human beings who believe in our race and are willing to serve the empire. But now these human beings who are officials in the court are either wealthy businessmen or military and political elites, and they will inevitably form an alliance under the oppression of their colleagues in the Holy Clan, which means that the checks and balances of power and factions are a good thing for the emperor, but not a good thing for the empire, so Your Majesty wants to train human officials, firstly, so that the humans who believe in our clan can see the hope of promotion, and secondly, they can better control the hundred officials. ”

Angel gave her own analysis, and nodded slightly at the end, believing that she was indeed a qualified crown prince.

But I didn't want to laugh at Wen Yan.

"You're thinking too much, it's just fun."