Hades was helplessly looking at the so-called "more educated" in front of him.

"My lord, I'm their current head."

A chubby, greasy man said to Hades in a flattering tone.

Behind him was a large group of people whose clothes were a little tattered, but still could not hide their gorgeousness.

Hades felt like an angry symbol had burst out of his head.

He deliberately put aside the supervision of the construction of the Star Ring, as well as the migration and registration of the population of Barbarus, just to come here to welcome the people that Makado sent him.

Not long ago, the weapons and fleets that the Emperor had given to Mortarian had just entered the port, and Hades couldn't help but look forward to a machado as he watched the luxury and opulence come out of the transports.

But it turns out to be you, Machado.

Looking at the crowd of refugees who looked like fleeing refugees in a spaceship, Hades fell into deep doubt about life.

I knew that I would have asked for the emperor.

But in fact, Hades knew that Machado was responsible for most of the administration of the empire, and if Hades really went to ask the emperor, it was likely that this order would be executed by Machado in the end.

Hades thought through gritted teeth.

But in this matter, Makado also has a problem, Terra's key departments have a huge demand for talents, and he himself is not too many, how can he send talents to a more remote planet.

Even if it's the original home planet, it's not going to work.

So Machado decisively issued an edict to the Stormstorm Star Domain, where Barbaros was located, to collect the guilty noble children of each planet.

In this way, Hades received a bunch of "educated people" who had failed in local politics, who had been convicted of dereliction of duty, or who were about to be sentenced to death for embezzlement and bribery.

You can say that they are illiterate and have no higher education.

Hades scolded Machado in his heart.

This is a play of interpretation.

And the middle-aged man in front of Hades saw that the lord of the legion ignored him, but he was not in a hurry, maintained his skillful smile, and stood next to Hades without humility or arrogance.

His name is Fowler, and he was originally a cabinet executive, and he was protected by the big family, so he was able to get here, but the big family he was attached to needed a death penalty scapegoat, and Fowler was directly pushed out.

Fowler is not annoyed, since the day he was sheltered, he already knew his end, so Fowler never left too much savings for himself, spent money when he had, and did not start a family, thinking that he had no regrets before going to prison.

But he didn't expect that a word from those top bigwigs would make him be roughly dragged out of prison by those guards and stuffed into the fleet bound for Barbarus.

It's good to live a little longer.

It's just that the lord in front of him looks annoyed at the moment, and Fowler can see that this lord doesn't welcome their group of down-and-out nobles.

There is a high probability, this adult was quietly touched by the people above, and there is no way to say it, so he can only suffer a dumb loss.

Fowler tried to make himself look less unpleasant, and sighed in his heart, as the person in charge who was temporarily pulled out by those people, he was probably going to be unlucky.

Fowler had caught a glimpse of the grown-ups of these legions, and they were very angry, and they didn't take them mortals seriously at all.

However, after a moment of stiffness, the adult opposite him asked in a voice that couldn't distinguish emotions,

"Your name?"

"Fowler, my lord, my name is Fowler."

Hadiston paused, suppressing his mood of wanting to cut Machado,

"Okay, Fowler, tell me where you come from."

Flattered Fowler, it was rare for an adult to be so reasonable and not show emotion, and the few strands of hair left on his head fluttered, and then he hurriedly said what he knew.

"My lord, most of our people are nobles from the Storm Star Domain, all of them are from the High Gothic family, and they have been convicted for various reasons, but now they have been transferred to you."

Well, it's all guilty, Hades has now guessed Machado's calculations.

He decides to retract his previous sympathy for Machado on Mars, who was scolded by Motarian.

Education is key, but find a bunch of misbehaving

Hades felt like he was going to get angry again.

"Guilty?"

Hades asked slowly,

The Death Guard's muffled words rippled away like ripples, and the crowd that had just made a small movement fell silent like a grave in an instant.

"Yes, my lord."

The murderous aura that Hades burst out in an instant just now made Fowler feel his knees weak, and he knelt down directly.

Fowler's kneeling woke everyone up, and the crowd who had just been so frightened that they almost suffocated immediately knelt down.

But the behavior of these nobles made Hades feel a little helpless.

It's not their fault either,

Ha.

Machado, you TM!!

Although he was guilty, Hades couldn't kill them all, he still had to let them do the work, but he had to sift through a wave of scum first, and find a supervisor for the actions of the people who followed.

"Don't kneel."

The silence was interrupted by a crisp little girl's voice.

Hades sighed and turned his head, and sure enough, it was little Herella again.

Because the Death Guard had a good meal, and Kim Jae consciously separated the two siblings, little Herrela's anti-psionic field had been rapidly improved during this period of time.

She even learned the "stealth" skills of the untouchables without being taught.

Finding that little Herrela was suddenly starting to become difficult to find, Kim quickly reported the anomaly to Hades.

Hades looked at little Herella, and he seemed to remember that stealth was a skill that only a very powerful Silent Nun could master

Realizing that little Herrela's anti-psychic field had reached a certain level, Hades decided to take the baby by himself.

Of course, it's still free-range.

It is to tie a positioning sign to the little girl, and then tell the little Herella where she can move, and if the specified activity area is exceeded, it will be automatically alarmed.

And if little Herella has something, you can find Hades.

The quieter Harder volunteered to study in the library, and little Herella, who didn't want to read, was bored, so he would bother him from time to time.

Hades scratched his chin as he suddenly realized that no one had ever taught little Herrella not to talk to children when adults were doing errands.

The native of Barbaros clearly did not understand the actions of these nobles, and it was only by virtue of her experience in Barbaros that she knew not to kneel.

Anyway, other Barbaros kids won't be at this level.

Hades gasped, and he suddenly realized that it seemed to be the case.

The Barbaros death guards, the training on military discipline were all taught by Motarian at the beginning, and on weekdays, there were no such rules in those small villages.

Everyone is living in a mess, and the people from the stronghold may be more like this.

But it's just "like".

"Little Herella,"

Hades opened the private communication channel and said solemnly,

"If people are doing something, you can't interject."

"Don't talk without permission."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Little Herella wilted instantly, and only then did she realize that she had done something wrong, and then she started stealing, then covered her mouth with one hand, and obediently walked to Hades and stood up.

Fowler, on the other hand, continued to kneel, trembling and unaware of what had happened.

In his sight, a girl suddenly appeared to the side, and disappeared directly for no reason!

It's so weird! Is that a ghost?

Fowler trembled, his belly trembled, although he was not afraid of death, he was afraid of ghosts!

Fear made Fowler subconsciously ignore the already relaxed aura around Hades.

"Get up."

Hades sighed silently,

"Now, get in line, everybody goes over there to register."

"Write down your name, your age, your planet, and your crime, or how you got here."

"Write clearly."

"Who Lies About Their Past"

Hades stopped talking, and he watched with satisfaction as the gang shuddered and rushed over to line up.

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