Deception is an act of taking advantage of information asymmetry to achieve some ulterior purposes.

Although many people label it as a high-IQ or a mysterious aura of psychology, the most important part of it is still the word "information asymmetry".

Deception is only possible if you have some key information and the other party knows nothing.

Otherwise, anyone with normal intelligence is unlikely to be deceived.

Obviously, the dark side of the Empire, which is completely cut off from the Imperial Sacred Frontier, and cannot even communicate with each other in the same sector, is such a place where it can play tricks with impunity.

Because as the only person who is now able to travel faster than light in subspace, no matter what Moscater says, the planetary governor on the dark side cannot verify whether it is true or not, and can only choose to accept it all for the time being.

After all, the word "loyalty" is engraved in the heart and even the depths of the soul of every human being.

Once labeled a traitor or a heretic, it's not a problem that one or two people can solve.

In particular, the huge fleet suspended in the orbit of the planet could transform from the same place of guardians and reinforcements to a terrifying counterinsurgency army at any time.

What's more, Moscart has a trade license signed by the Empire.

Don't think it's easy to get it done.

Only administrations above the rank of Governor of the Star Sector are eligible to issue them, and they are definitely not available to anyone.

Only those who obtain a license are qualified to be called "Rogue Traders", and can legally engage in trade activities within the empire, and even make contact with alien races and civilizations, exchange technology and goods, and hire each other as thugs.

Although Moscut's license for business was not the highest-level one signed by the Emperor himself, nor was it the second tier signed by the Loyalist Primordial Faction, it did also have the seal of the Council of Terra, which belonged to the third tier immediately after.

You know, the trader's license is based on whoever issued it, and whoever has the power to take it back.

For example, if a Rogue Trader's trade license comes from a sector governor, the sector governor and his higher government agencies have the authority to take back the trade license if they deem it necessary.

Without a trade license, Rogue Traders can no longer legally trade between planets.

But if it was issued by the God-Emperor or the Primordial around the thirtieth millennium, then according to the law only they are eligible to take it back, and even the Council of Terra cannot forcibly deprive them of these trade licenses.

It's the kind of thing that when my ancestors followed the emperor and the genetic prototype to launch a great expedition, they did all the work in my life.

As long as the ronin who holds this trade license does not betray the empire and the god emperor, he basically does whatever he wants, and belongs to the old Terra Zhenghuang Banner of the Venerable Master.

Some were even able to hire a small number of Astarte warriors, and their strength was not much worse than the size of the army when the Damocles expedition was launched to fight the Titans, and it was even stronger.

In the eyes of the governor of Irons VI, Moscart is undoubtedly such a super merchant with a deep background and a special mission.

Because without the support of the Imperial Regent and the Council of Terra, the average Rogue Trader would not be able to pull such a huge fleet, and even the Titan Mecha, the Divine Machine, has more than twenty units.

After all, a giant war machine like this, even the Astarte Wargroup of 1,000 people is very poorly equipped, and even if you lose one, you will feel distressed for a long time.

The number of soldiers equipped with small and medium-sized power mechs is even more so large that it is impossible to count them, and it can already be regarded as an elite mobile force that can decide the outcome of the battle.

Therefore, the planetary governor did his best to please this "big man" who should be a high authority in his eyes at the banquet, and even took the initiative to introduce the situation before the loss of contact with his star region, as well as the relationship between various families and forces and important people, and made it clear that he wanted to hold on to this thick and strong thigh.

Moscut, on the other hand, captures the psychology of the other party and brings out the devil's nature of lying, deceiving and playing with human nature to the fullest.

Not only did they agree to give the planetary governor all the support, including weapons, equipment, food supplies, and industrial machinery, but they also offered medicines that would satisfy people's desires and calm their anger and resentment.

Just a pill, the upper elite ruling class on the scene immediately felt its beauty.

Both men and women involuntarily enter a state of drunkenness, but at the same time, their consciousness is extremely lucid and excited, and the sensory stimulation has quickly climbed to the top, and the nerves have become more acute than ever, as if even time has slowed down a lot.

After more than an hour, the dignitaries at the banquet slowly returned to normal, sweating profusely, as if they had carried out strenuous exercise.

The Planetary Governor sat on the sofa with a tired face and sighed: "Oh my God, this feels so wonderful, as if all my worries and worries have left me, and the whole person has successfully become relaxed from head to toe." If it can be supplied in large quantities at a very low price, as you said, not only will the cost of maintaining rule be greatly reduced, but the crime rate that has been high in the nest will also be alleviated. ”

"Hehe, look, I'll just say you're going to love it. Believe me, dear Governor Herke, this is the greatest invention of mankind since the fortieth millennium. With it, there will no longer be any rebellions on your planet. ”

Moscart raised his glass in motion, then took a sip with a very elegant motion, and the red liquid slowly slid down the corners of his mouth, as bright and dazzling as blood.

The planetary governor known as Herk nodded thoughtfully, "yes." With this kind of medicine, which can be satisfied in the cheapest way, who would risk death to commit a crime or even start a rebellion. All of them will be a cog in the vast machine of the Empire, arranged from birth to death. This is absolute order! The most perfect and ideal state of society. ”

Hearing this, Moscart immediately burst out laughing: "Hahahaha!

That's right!

That's it!

It can eliminate the emotions that make people feel pain and distress in an instant, and nip all the consciousness of resistance in the bud.

In addition, I have a lot of stimulants and berserk that can improve the combat effectiveness and will to fight of soldiers.

With these, combined with the weapons and equipment I gave you, you don't have to worry about orcs anymore.

And I accept HR billing.

How, it's a good business, isn't it? ”

"I don't know how to express my gratitude for your generosity and kindness. In return, I'm willing to send someone with you to the other planets of the Sector to bathe all the Governors in the Sector in the bounty of the Imperial Regent and the Council of Terra as soon as possible. ”

Governor Helke was obviously a sensible man, and knew what Moscart had done for all the benefits he had given him, and he was also more than happy to do so.

"Awesome! With your help, my fleet should soon be able to integrate the resources and production capacity of the Volcker sector, and then use it as a springboard to connect the dark side of the entire empire, and make all enemies who dare to take advantage of the fire pay the price. ”

Seeing that his target had taken the bait and tied up with him, Moscart's eyes flashed with a hint of playfulness that was not easy to detect.

Governor Helke, not realizing what a terrible trap he had fallen into, replied with a flattering face, "It's an honor to be able to follow a great man like you from Divine Terra. In the name of my family, I will firmly follow in your footsteps and offer my loyalty to the Emperor and the Empire. ”

Moscart nodded pretending to be satisfied: "Very good." You're a smart guy, and I happen to be very, very fond of smart people. I wish us a happy cooperation. ”

"Happy working together!"

Governor Herke raised his glass and touched it lightly, then smiled knowingly.

In this way, while the dark side of the empire is completely out of touch, Moscart finally begins to realize the huge plan he has made, and at the same time, the flame of ambition in his heart begins to burn more and more.

And his filial sons and grandchildren also began to sharpen their knives in order to compete for the future inheritance of the family.

It is foreseeable that this evil family, which has been distorted by darkness, has become a tool and plaything for Zuo Si from the moment it falls into his hands.

Whether it's the devil's egg or the sacrifice to gain greater power, it's deliberately designed to guide the rest of the story full of irony and dark humor.

For Zuo Si, it's like directing a dark-style stage play by himself, excavating and appreciating the evils of human nature.

It's not just a bad taste, it's another transcendent path to the roots, a powerful force that can gain additional bonuses in any world or even universe.

If he can become the embodiment of the "evil" of the entire multiverse, then he can become the most powerful traveling mage of all time.

In the pursuit of knowledge and power, Zuo Sike has never slackened in the slightest.

At this moment, he was telling Shaskele, who had just led the merchant fleet to visit again, about the current situation of the Titanium Empire's sphere of influence.

Every time a potential enemy is mentioned, the expression on the face of this "little titanium girl" will immediately give a series of quick and timely reactions such as shock, fear, and panic.

Although Shaskell had expected that his civilization might be in a worse situation, he never expected it to be so bad.

In the same way, she suddenly understood why the mighty Human Empire had chosen to cease war after only one Damocles expedition, and had no intention of starting a war again.

It was originally intended to use the entire area ruled by the Titanium Clan as a buffer against those truly terrifying enemies.

Especially after listening to the origin of the space necromancy and the level of terrifying technology mastered by the other party, Shaskel's whole person was numb.

In addition, there are the chaotic forces and endless demons hidden in the great rift of the subspace, the Tyranid Zerg from outside the galaxy who don't know how many there are, and the orcs who can't kill them no matter how much they kill......

"So...... Our civilization has always been on the verge of extinction? Is it the result of some coincidence? ”

There was a very pronounced trilling in Shaskel's voice, and he looked up at the Milky Way map projected in front of him.

For the Titanium, this stereoscopic projection of the Milky Way alone is worth the price.

After all, so far, they still don't know how big the galaxy is, and they don't know that in addition to themselves and the human empire, there are also those civilizations that are powerful and can communicate.

Zuo Si smiled and asked, "Otherwise, what do you think?"

You must know that when you were just learning to use fire, humanity, which had become the overlord of the galaxy at that time, planned to send a fleet to wipe out the Titan and then colonize your home planet.

And the reason why you were able to quickly conquer and absorb the intelligent races around your star sector in a short period of time is thanks to the merciless slaughter of alien species by the Emperor, the Protogens, and the Astarte Legion during the Thirtieth Millennium Expedition.

The most ferocious and terrible of them had long since been destroyed and wiped out in this expedition.

Otherwise, with your backward technology at the beginning, it is estimated that it will not be long before you leave your home planet and you will encounter some terrible enemies and suffer heavy losses.

Remember, there are three minimum foundations that you need to have in order to survive in this crazy universe.

The first is the corrosive ability to resist the subspace evil gods, the second is the level of technology that is advanced enough, and the third is the volume that is large enough.

All three are indispensable.

But unfortunately, none of your titanium civilizations currently have one.

Although your projection in the subspace is so weak that you can't even be called a psionic race because of your souls, you have not yet become a target for the Chaos Gods.

But the threat of space necromancy is real.

Sortek's "Storm King" Imotek is one of the very few terrifying beings that can set the entire galaxy on fire.

Even the Human Empire may not be able to withstand his attack. ”

"And when do you expect these sleeping space necrons to wake up?" Saskel asked with a solemn expression.

Zuo Si shook his head slightly and replied, "I'm sorry, I don't know much about this.

Maybe in the last few years, maybe decades or even hundreds of years later.

But what is certain is that with the arrival of the Tyranids, all the sleeping space necrons have a tendency to wake up.

With the technology you currently have, it is estimated that it will be completely destroyed in just one face.

No civilization in this galaxy can defeat the space necrons in ranged weapon fire.

They have reached the extreme in the physics of the real universe, and even the guns held by the most ordinary low-level soldiers can easily disassemble the target into the most basic atoms.

And in addition to technology, the space necrons also hold the fragments of the star god in their hands.

Believe me, you don't want to see the power of those real-world cosmic gods unleashed. ”

"Star God ......"

Hearing the word, Shaskel's hands subconsciously clenched into fists.

She'd just heard about the battle in heaven between the Dreaded Dead (space necromancers) and the Old Saints, so she knew what the Star God was.

In other words, these guys are equivalent to evil gods in the real universe, feeding on the planet and the souls of mortals.

Thanks to the backstab of the space necromancer, these guys were all torn to pieces and sealed.

Otherwise, if you toss with the subspace chaos evil god, then the entire galaxy will not be a place for people to stay at all.

In fact, in the Warhammer universe, the so-called science and technology actually have two completely different development routes.

One of them is the psionic technology created by the Ancient Sanctuary, which is mainly based on the subspace that is the sea of souls, which can also be understood as magic.

The other is the knowledge imparted by the star gods to the space necromancy, mainly based on the rules of the real universe they represent, that is, physical science.

There is no superiority between the two.

The reason why the space necrons were able to win the battle in heaven was that the star god himself participated in the battle.

And the subspace was still very calm at the time, and no powerful gods were born.

The Spirits, who later rose to prominence with psionic technology and became the overlord of the galaxy, is the best proof of this.

There is no doubt that these reveal the secrets from the ancient times of the galaxy to the present, and for the nascent titanium civilization, it is an unconscious violent impact of the shattering of three views.

It took several minutes for Shaskell to digest the information, then raised his head and cautiously asked, "Are you one of the Star Gods?" ”

"Oh? What led you to such a speculation? ”

Zuo Si asked rhetorically with a smile.

"Because of the oil! It's almost like some kind of representation of the laws of physics in the real universe, not only breaking down and reorganizing everything, but even storing an astonishing amount of energy. Isn't this the best proof of the power of the star gods? ”

Shaskell gave his reasons bluntly.

Hearing this, Zuo Si immediately couldn't help but smile and shook his head: "No, you're wrong, the oil is not the embodiment of the laws of physics as you think. On the contrary, its essence is actually closer to subspace psionic energy. It's just that you don't have the gift of psionic energy, so you can't really see and understand the mysteries. ”

"Wouldn't the oil be used to ward off demons and subspace gods, then?"

Shaskel's eyes lit up.

"It is true that the oil can be used against the forces of the subspace, but only in the real universe. Once it enters the subspace, its role will be greatly weakened or even completely ineffective. ”

Zuo Si didn't hide anything, and Dafang gave a definite answer.

Because he knows very well that the Titans have no choice at all.

The latter is not like humans who have an emperor who can directly wrestle with the Chaos Evil God, and he doesn't even have the slightest psionic talent at all.

Although this ensures that they will be ignored by the evil gods and demons of the subspace for a long time, it also means that once they are eroded, they will not have the slightest power to resist, and they are basically a lamb to the slaughter.

In contrast, the Human Empire is focused on both psionic energy and technology, and the Cult of the Mechanical God even uses the "machine soul" to combine the two in a very strange way.

It is said that many of the mechs in the Imperial Army have their own "personalities".

Some are loyal to only one family, some are only allowed to be used by women, and some will secretly hide ammunition in subspace in normal times, and when they encounter a crisis, they will suddenly unleash powerful firepower far beyond the upper limit of the magazine......

Anyway, the machine soul thing is quite metaphysical, so much so that the empire has to disassemble a large number of weapons and equipment that cannot be used properly because of them every year.

"And what if you use oil to transform yourself?"

Shaskel was silent for a moment, and then finally asked the question that was of the highest concern to the High Aethers.

Obviously, the leadership of the Titan people has realized their dangerous situation, so they have begun to plan to directly ascend when they have to do so.

In fact, they have done a lot of live experiments in private, and they can basically confirm that people who have been complemated by the oil will not lose their memories and personality, but will only express infinite worship, awe and obedience to the owner of the oil.

While this is a very high price for any living being, it is not unacceptable if it is faced with a great danger of imminent destruction.

After all, the essence of civilization is to maintain its own existence and continuity.

Zuo Si replied with a meaningful smile: "Don't you already know the answer?" The oil is an extension of my will, and anyone who uses it to compleat and transform themselves will inevitably be affected. In other words, to be my servant. Of course, the choice is yours from start to finish. ”

"Do we really have a choice?"

Saskell smiled bitterly, as if he had seen the future of the Titanium Civilization in the near future.

"Who knows what the future holds.

Maybe your scientists will be able to use the oil to develop some incredibly powerful weapons and defeat all the enemies around them.

What's more, if one day the titanium civilization really comes to the point where you have to use glistening oil to transform yourself, I promise to protect you and keep you the way you are forever. ”

As he spoke, Zuo Si raised his cold metal hand and gently brushed the other party's hair and cheeks.

"Give me shelter? Why? ”

Shaskell blinked inexplicably, and didn't dodge it, allowing the cold touch of metal to run across his skin.

Because the internal marriage and reproduction of offspring are arranged system, there is a special agency responsible for using the most scientific method to select the most appropriate genetic pairing for each titanium person, so there is no concept of free love, and they are waiting to reach the best reproductive age.

And she didn't think that a god-like being would have any sexual interest in a mortal like herself.

"Because your way of thinking is interesting, much more interesting than most Titans."

After that, Zuo Si ignored the other party's stunned expression, and directly activated the teleportation magic and disappeared in place.

Shaskell obviously wanted to continue to ask, but he was a step too late, so he could only quickly sort out the large amount of exciting information obtained this time, and then repeatedly encrypted and stored, and finally sent three warships back immediately.

She herself plans to stay here for a long time according to the requirements of the Supreme Aether, even if there is a certain probability that she will be attacked by the fleet of the Human Empire.

After all, the Titan clan does not have a star whisperer, and there is no way to directly contact the home planet across the vast galaxy.

Even faster-than-light navigation in subspace relies on the positioning device provided by Zuo Si.

Otherwise, with their psionic talents, which are basically equal to nothing, it is estimated that they will stop at playing in subspace.

If you want to sail freely in subspace like the Human Empire, you first need a star torch that you don't know what black technology is used to create it, then you also need to have a powerful psionic person like an emperor, and finally you have to train a group of psionic navigators.

Of these three conditions, the titanium civilization does not possess one.

In fact, there is only one way to achieve faster-than-light travel in this universe, and that is with the help of subspace.

If the subspace is regarded as a puddle of water, then the titanium clan is equivalent to playing in the water, and the human race is creating a bubble to dive underwater, the spirit clan belongs to inserting a pipe in the water and drilling into the pipe by itself, and the space necrons fly directly against the surface of the water.

Among them, the space necrons travel the fastest faster, followed by the spirits who use the network, followed by humans, and the slowest titanium.

Just as Shaskell watched the three warships start their engines and jump into subspace to embark on their return journey, a gray knight wearing a silver power mecha suddenly appeared behind her and warned in a hostile tone: "Alien, whatever your plans or intentions, it's best to stay away from this planet immediately, otherwise we don't mind burying you and your fleet in subspace." ”

"Is this a threat?"

Shaskell jerked away to stare at the nearby Astarte warriors, his calm face showing no hint of fear.

In terms of combat effectiveness, ten of her together are not enough for the other party to kill.

But the reason why she was able to appear in public with a swagger began to get Zuo Si's permission at the root of the problem.

Based on this alone, Shaskell dared to conclude that the other party would not dare to do anything to him.

"No, I'm just stating a fact. Don't think we're blind and can't see the changes in the faster-than-light engines of those battleships. You've crossed the line! ”

As these words blurted out, the gray knight suddenly stretched out his big hand and grabbed the slender neck of the "little titanium girl" in front of him, lifting her whole person from the ground.

"Remember, there is a limit to our patience. If you dare to steal technology by any means, I swear that I will crush every bone in your body, dig out your brain and put it in the life support system and torture it for a hundred or a thousand years. ”

"Woooooooo

The huge sense of oppression and strong suffocation suddenly made Shaskell feel the breath of death, and the whole person struggled desperately to break the big hand stuck in his neck.

Unfortunately, even in the combat uniform of the same power mecha, she still couldn't shake the overwhelming power of the Gray Knight, and finally even began to roll her eyes in confusion and involuntarily.

"Humph!"

A flash of contempt flashed in the Grey Knight's eyes, and then he let go of his hand and let Shaskel sit on the ground in an instant, coughing and retching violently, and he turned away without looking back.

There is no doubt that this is a typical death threat.

Shaskell had no doubt that the other side would dare to put his threats into action.

Because she knew very well that these Astarte warriors were a bunch of out-and-out killing machines, whose thinking was completely different from normal people, and they were not afraid of death at all.

During the Damocles expedition, it was these Space Marines who left an extremely deep impression on the top brass of the Titanium Clan, and even cast a psychological shadow on the ground forces for a time.

Just as the Grey Knight was about to return to the station after completing his mission, he suddenly noticed a metallic figure suddenly appearing on the way forward.

"Who gave you the courage to threaten the guests I invited?"

Zuo Si stared blankly into the Gray Knight's eyes and asked.

The latter was taken aback at first, and then explained: "Your Excellency, please don't forget that you are now an ally of the Empire, and the Titanium Clan is an enemy of the Empire. Not to mention the fact that they also stole the secrets of the faster-than-light engine and could even sail into subspace without a navigator. ”

"You seem to have gotten something wrong, Grey Knight.

These technologies were not stolen by Saskel, but given to them by me.

The most important thing is that this is not an empire, and it is not your turn to interfere in what I do.

Even if Robert Killiman came, he had to ask my permission to do anything first.

What kind of thing do you dare to openly threaten my guests? ”

The voice has not fallen!

Zuo Si suddenly raised his hand and made a grasping motion.

Moment!

The gray knight only felt that there was an invisible force field big hand holding him entirely, and the strength was getting bigger and bigger, and even the hard Tao Gang armor on the outer layer of the power mecha began to shatter in a large area, and soon the muscles and bones made a terrifying cracking sound under the pressure of the terrifying external force.

Click, click

"Ahhh!!!!h

Even Astarte could endure the pain, and let out a scream with a flushed face.

His bones and muscles are very different from those of a normal human.

Not only is there a hard carapace underneath the skin, but the hardness and toughness of the bones are even far greater than those of steel bars.

After the initial remodeling, these supermen had to eat a large percentage of metal to strengthen their bones, so that they could support their immensely strong bodies.

"Stop! Stop it! ”

Seeing this, several other gray knights in the station immediately rushed out, trying to save their brother.

It's a pity that Zuo Si didn't give them the slightest chance at all, directly controlled the invisible force field big hand, and directly pinched and exploded this Astarte who had violated his bottom line in front of everyone.

Bang!

I saw a dazzling amount of blood mixed with internal organs and minced flesh, gushing out directly from the shattered shell under the skin, forming a huge blood flower in mid-air.

But instead of scattering and splashing as expected, the blood flowers were frozen directly by the biting cold air into an eerie frozen sculpture, which looked like a corpse tree made of flesh and internal organs.

After doing all this, Zuo Si turned to the gray knights who were both angry and sad and said, "Tell the court for me, since this is this time, I won't pursue it too much." But if there's another time, I don't mind killing all the guys involved and plottering. I assure you, neither Robert Killman, nor the living saint, Celestine, can save these people. ”

With that, Zuo Si directly threw the work full of dark art in his hand to the gate of the Gray Knight's station.

Looking at his back as he faded away, another knight couldn't help but curse in a voice full of anger and hatred, "Damn bastard! He actually killed our comrades, is that all there is? ”

The other gray knight asked with a gloomy face, "What else do you want?" To go to war with this unknown being whose body density is higher than that of white dwarfs or even neutron stars? Let's not forget that the weapons and equipment we are using now are still provided by him. And we have to report this matter to the Grand Mentor and the Inquisition as soon as possible. ”

"It is indeed necessary to remind the court. If it weren't for their sudden order, we wouldn't be in this situation this time. ”

"Shut up! The decision of the trial court is not for you to arbitrarily argue. We are just carrying it out, and we must obey it without hesitation, no matter what orders are given from above. ”

"But our best brother is dead! It was pinched and exploded like a jar of sauce! Look at the way he looks now, it's all because of the stupid judgment of the Inquisition. ”

"Enough! Unless you want to be heretical, it's best not to talk about it anymore. Everyone gave me to go back to the barracks, and I would take care of the rest myself. ”

With a fierce quarrel, a commander finally came out and dispersed the Astarte fighters.

Although he was very, very angry, he understood that Zuo Si's identity was definitely not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

In particular, there have been several hours of secret conversations with the regent of the Empire, which must have hidden some shocking secrets.

Compared to the restlessness on the side of the Gray Knight, Zuo Si was like a nobody, completely caring about the fierce reaction that the other party might make.

He knew that all Astartes were nothing more than tools created by the Human Emperor to make his plans come true, just like the genetic prototypes.

According to the role he is showing now, let alone killing a few gray knights who have offended him, even if he raises the entire headquarters of Titan, the emperor will not care.

Because the emperor of mankind is a typical extreme utilitarian, he hardly brings any personal emotions into his thinking, but makes a judgment on the current situation purely from the perspective of profit and loss.

As long as the good far outweighs the disadvantages, this Lord of Humanity will not hesitate to do it.

It's like during the Great Expedition, in order to quickly take over the entire galaxy and achieve the set strategic goals, the planetary governors were allowed to continue to practice backward slavery, serfdom and feudalism, even though they knew that this would be a huge hidden danger.

It was this extreme utilitarianism that led to the failure of his network plan and the Great Horus Rebellion.

After all, the reason why many genetic protogens joined Horus's camp is that they have not received even the slightest bit of love from the emperor, and they are even worried that they will be disposed of like the original Thunder Warriors after the war.

"Are you alright?"

Zuo Si walked straight up to Shaskell and pretended to be concerned.

The latter stood up with the support of his combat suit, and hurriedly shook his head vigorously: "I'm fine, but I have a slight throat injury, and it should be fine if I repair it with the help of medical equipment later." Thank you for your care and love, and hopefully this won't cause any rift in the alliance between you and the Human Empire. ”

"Don't worry, the death of a single grey knight won't make a difference.

After all, it was their fault in the first place, and I just expressed my dissatisfaction in a more bloody way.

You must know that the Inquisition of the Human Empire is a huge institution that likes to inch by inch.

If I hadn't said anything this time, it wouldn't be long before spies, spies, and assassins would have flooded the city beneath my feet and made a mess of what was already a good social environment.

I don't want their utopian social experiments to come up with with them being disrupted. ”

With that, Zuo Si set his eyes on the residents in the distance, who knew that there would be no reward, but still chose to find something to do for themselves.

As the initial wave of eating, drinking, and enjoying has passed, a sense of emptiness that cannot be described in words has begun to sweep over everyone's body, making them involuntarily think about the meaning of life and self-worth.

To put it bluntly, when you are full, you start to be idle.

Some people even experienced mental restlessness.

In order to alleviate this mental and psychological emptiness, some people begin to cultivate all kinds of bizarre hobbies, while others indulge in the ocean of knowledge and study frantically, and the last one is to completely lie down and rot, constantly taking drugs and alcohol to anesthetize themselves.

In just a few months, billions of people have died of alcohol poisoning due to overdrinking, and almost the same number have died of overeating.

In addition, deaths caused by overindulgence such as what kind of horse stroke, and deaths caused by chasing excitement and playing various extreme sports are also endless.

It turns out that merely satisfying material needs on a large scale does not give humans a sense of happiness and satisfaction.

However, Zuo Si obviously did not mean to interfere, but he provided whatever these people wanted.

As long as it does not affect or interfere with other people, whether it is self-harm or suicide, you can enjoy full freedom.

"Social ...... Experiment?! ”

Saskele keenly grasped a key word, and at the same time, a look of sudden realization appeared on his face.

She had wondered why the human inhabitants of this planet were so different from the humans under the rule of other empires, not only did they not need to work, but they also did not even have the concept of money, and they could get what they needed from the corresponding place, which was simply the ideal paradise depicted in the Superior Path.

But now that I know that all this is deliberately done by Zuo Si, everything immediately becomes reasonable.

Only a god-like being can single-handedly build such a kingdom of absolute equality and freedom that would never have existed under normal circumstances.

Zuo Si smiled and nodded: "Yes, a very important and interesting social experiment.

It will ultimately prove exactly what the human race can theoretically reach.

Okay, since you're okay, I'll leave first.

When you hear back from the High Aethers, we'll continue to talk about the future of Titanium.

Be careful lately, I'm not too sure if the mad dogs of the Inquisition will be angry and send assassins to assassinate you. ”