After a busy day for a long time, Zhang Longchu, who had a lot of insights, resumed his extremely tense life, and because of the relationship between the transcendent control agency in the Haihua Kingdom, his time allocation became even more tense. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fortunately, under Zhang Longchu's rule, there is already a relatively strong ruling body that can share his worries, and once many things are normalized, they can be carried out naturally by relying on the self-improvement power of a sound organization, so although his heart is divided into many places, he can also cope with it.

Time passed slowly in the busyness, and before I knew it, it was late autumn.

After dozens of days of time transformation, the Haihua Kingdom has now been in the East with the cooperation of the Earth Council, the central government, and the increasingly fierce 'red tide', the original regional power in Asia India and the Middle East region have been initially annexed, and the territory has expanded several times.

And with the growth of the territory, the heterogeneous planes that can serve as nutrients for the growth of Zhang Longchu's 'world' have naturally increased a lot, and he can be regarded as a strange thing that has just completed the rapid flow of time, and unconsciously accumulated more than a quarter of the evolutionary conditions.

This has made Zhang Longchu's mood as clear as the bright autumn sun in the Indian subcontinent in recent times, and he has completely ignored his unscrupulous actions, which have aroused the anger of countless enemies, strong and weak, hiding in the shadows.

On this day, after a long period of heavy rain, the dry weather in New Delhi, the largest city in the Indian subcontinent, finally became a little wetter, and the strange smell of spices that almost permeated the streets disappeared for a while.

In the corner of the city, on a service road in the old city, the congested flow of people and vehicles is mixed, blocking the road that could have accommodated four cars in parallel, but even so, there are still hawkers on the roadside from time to time who take advantage of the rain and sunny days to make a living.

Walking in the crowd of people on the side of the road, a tall middle-aged man looked at all this, and couldn't help but whisper to a short man beside him: "This is simply a desert of etiquette, Platinum Rock, before you come to this strange land, can you imagine a civilization that can evolve and build spacecraft on its own, and it has not yet become popular to walk and drive according to order?" ”

The man had a high head on his head, a thick beard on his chin, and an old cloth robe, dressed like a native Sikh of India, but spoke in the lingua franca of the Lord of the Red Realm.

His voice landed, and his companion who was walking beside him in the same costume couldn't help frowning, and asked in a low voice, "Liunifeng, we are now on a reconnaissance mission.

Do you have to complain all day long and always don't have to talk in the indigenous language here? ”

Hearing this, the tall man waved his hand to his short companion nonchalantly, "Come on, Platinum Rock, His Majesty the Star Swallowing Emperor has just eaten this subcontinent and established a preliminary rule, and no one will pay attention to it at all...", before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sudden and noisy noise.

I saw that a hundred meters in front of the two people, the already crowded road was surrounded by dozens of angry rushes, surrounded by a circle, old and young Indians completely blocked, in the middle of the crowd three young people with similar facial features, their expressions faintly fierce and inwardly arguing with a roaring voice, attracting more and more people around to see the excitement.

The number of people on both sides of the dispute was obviously disproportionate, but they were all full of anger, coupled with the sharp increase in onlookers, the scene gradually began to get out of control, and seeing that a battle of words was about to escalate into a riot with unpredictable results, a loud voice sounded in mid-air, "I am the C5 magistrate during the special control period of New Delhi's West City.

What's going on here, and why are you making trouble? ”

The ears were buzzing, and the people on the ground who were arguing were stunned at first, and then they all looked in the direction from which the questioning came, and looked up to see a monster with a long nose, big ears, fangs, and huge eyes on its fat head, but with a humanoid body, floating in the air, and immediately scrambled to kneel on the ground.

Then the sound of prayer replaced the noise, flowing through the congested road, "Ganesha (Ganesha) has appeared, the gods are above, please bless my family and be safe...";

"O great Ganesha, I am your devout believer, and I have been praying to you a hundred times every morning and evening for 30 years...";

"Good luck, please give me good luck, God Ganesha, so that I can pay off all my gambling debts..."...

Listening to these unreliable prayers, the elephant-headed monster did not respond, but insisted on the previous question in a more deafening voice, "The idler waits for the main person to answer the question, and here it happens... Why gather a crowd to make trouble? ”

Although it has been a millennium since the modern 'democratic era' of Indian society, in fact, traditional culture still restricts all aspects of people's lives, such as the four-order caste system of Brahmins, Kshatriyas, Vaishyas and Shudras, the polytheistic beliefs of Hinduism, and the hereditary inheritance of occupations.

Therefore, in the face of the monster that appeared in the mortal world like the son of Shiva, one of the three main gods of Hinduism, the elephant god Ganesha, the people did not dare to disobey, and closed their mouths one by one, leaving only an old man kneeling on the ground, and explained in a verbose manner: "Great elephant god, we are not, not to make trouble.

Yes, it was because of a shameless traitor who quarreled, and it was him," said the old man, holding up his hand in resentment, pointing to the youngest of the three men who were surrounded by the crowd, "He, who had promised to marry my daughter, and the dowry was a Tata C-class.

As a result, today is the day of the wedding, but he proposed to replace the C-class car with a better S-class, otherwise he will not agree to the marriage..."

Since ancient times, it has been customary in India that the man only needs to agree to marry, and there is no material price to pay, but the woman's parents must prepare a large amount of money as a dowry in order to have a good face and ensure that the married daughter will not be abused in the in-law's family.

This is a folk custom that has been implemented for thousands of years, and it cannot be evaluated from the perspective of general 'right and wrong', and it is also common for some poor families to go bankrupt in order to prepare for their daughter's dowry, and it cannot be said that the man is greedy.

However, if the amount of dowry property has been negotiated in advance, but the man sits on the ground and sets the price when he gets married, it is obviously aggrieved.

However, in the civil law of any civilized country, the freedom to marry is a fundamental right of man, so it is obviously not in accordance with the law to force a bride-to-be to marry a bride because he is greedy, and it is too harsh to punish him for this purpose.

So patiently waited for the old man to finish speaking, and the elephant-headed monster suspended in the air said loudly: "The Haihua Kingdom is a civilized country, and the law is free to marry, since the young man is unwilling to marry your daughter, as a law enforcer, I can't force it, but those who violate the marriage contract must be punished."

I allow you and your family to shave the hair of the violators, tie their shoes around their necks with straw ropes, and lead them through the streets of the market..."

Hearing such a verdict, dozens of dark-skinned men, women, and children on the ground, including the old man who had just told the story, let out excited and angry cheers, and the three young men who were surrounded by the crowd turned pale at once, collapsed to the ground in frustration, and were soon shaved off in humiliation.

Immediately afterwards, an Indian girl with buckteeth and an unattractive Indian girl in the crowd suddenly proudly announced that her wedding would continue, but the groom had changed, and the whole street immediately resounded with cheers.

After watching this live drama with an unbelievable gaze on the side, Liu Nifeng couldn't help but whisper with a strange expression: "This, what kind of strange plane is this, Boyan, there is actually a government that uses strange-shaped monsters to enforce the law, and also takes on the three duties of police, prosecutor, and judge, and replaces the civil punishment that the state should enforce with shaving his head."

As for the people, they actually knelt down to the government's enforcers, calling them gods, and a marriage that is related to a lifetime of happiness can be replaced immediately, even if they can get divorced, it is really unimaginable that they can be so hasty..."

"Liunifeng, it is precisely because of this way of governance that we can't understand, and the operation mode of state power organs, that this city with a population of more than 10 million people, the law and order are becoming more and more stable," Bo Yan sighed and interrupted his companion's words: "After a short period of turmoil, the social order has become stable again.

Originally, the large-scale turmoil that Lord Tiehe had predicted would occur did not occur once, and the Haihua Kingdom basically digested the Indian subcontinent, which is the most important thing. ”

Hearing this, Liu Nifeng couldn't help but close his mouth, was silent for a moment, looked at Bo Yan, and said with the same sigh: "Yes, if the civil strife leads to a series of negative consequences, we can attack the Haihua regime openly in the name of the so-called humanitarian crisis and implement the 'Earth Colonization Plan'."

And now..."

"The biggest obstacle to the implementation of our colonization plan is not actually the governing skills and flexibility of the Haihua government," he heard his companion interject again with a gloomy face, "but the increasing evidence shows that His Majesty the Star Swallowing Emperor has indeed been resurrected, and has regained his lost rights, and has carried them forward."

The monster with the long nose just now didn't feel like a biochemical creation that the Earth civilization could create, it was probably the Star Swallowing Emperor who wanted the people of the Indian subcontinent to obey his rule in a short period of time, and adapted measures to local conditions..."

"A biochemical creation even reminds you of the Star Swallowing Emperor, this kind of imagination is too rich," Flowing Nifeng, who felt that his companion was getting more and more absurd the more he spoke, shook his head and interrupted Platinum Rock's words: "We are just scouts, just record what we see and hear when we are lurking, don't think too much about anything else..."

And just when the two had a dispute over the current situation of Haihua, thousands of miles away from New Delhi, Zhang Longchu, the supreme ruler of the Haihua Kingdom, was riding a dromedary camel, wandering slowly under the scorching sun