"Mr. Karl, I think you are the most qualified to serve as the Grand Commander."

"That's right, I also support Mr. Karl, if you hadn't sent back the information that the nobles had lost the giant god soldiers, our uprising would not have been so successful."

"Yes, I support Mr. Karl to become the Grand Commander."

"Fart, what qualifications does he Carl have to be the commander, this upper area was shot down by Lao Tzu, what did he Carl do? Even without his information, as long as we revolt, can we still not know that the nobles have no giant god soldiers? Can the uprising still succeed? ”

"Yes, I support Captain Sam as the commander, Captain Sam can hit a coin three hundred meters away with one shot."

"Mr. Karl is going to repair the Titans."

"There are no giant god soldiers, what's the use of repairing the giant god soldiers."

Originally a place where the nobles of the upper districts held councils, it is now occupied by the poor people of the lower districts.

It is clear that after the loss of the Titan Soldiers, another uprising of the poor people in the lower districts has succeeded.

The nobles who have been hiding under the protection of the giant god soldiers, who have long been decayed, are simply about to collapse at the touch of a button.

And now those once noble nobles have been hung on the street lamps outside the parliament.

Throughout the upper district, there were wails and weepings everywhere, and the once noble nobles and factory owners were dragged out of the mansions one by one and beheaded on the street.

The aristocratic ladies let out a terrible scream in their boudoirs, and one by one, the once lowly untouchables lined up to enter the boudoir of the young lady.

The paupers are reveling, the nobles are wailing.

Carl, however, felt that something was starting to go wrong.

Their actions were supposed to be just.

Even if it is revenge on the nobles, it should be a righteous judgment against them, and then whether it is beheading or hanging, it should be full of justice and above board.

But the current development seems to be just the poor people venting their violence, and it is not for justice at all.

Carl didn't think it was right, but he couldn't find a reason to stop everyone.

Not to mention that he simply couldn't stop it.

Carl even vaguely felt that the song title had actually failed so far.

The debate in the council finally came to an end, and everyone voted according to the rules of the old nobles.

Eventually, Sam became the Grand Commander.

The reason is very simple, Sam promised that as long as everyone elected him as the commander, then the mansion that originally belonged to the nobles, and each of these people in front of him would have a share.

However, Karl only called on everyone to stay calm and judge the former nobles, instead of killing them for no reason.

The mansions of the aristocracy should be distributed to the poor who are struggling at the bottom, so that a family can be divided into one room, and a mansion can accommodate hundreds of families.

And people from the lower districts should be relocated to the upper floors as much as possible, so that everyone can share the sunshine together.

Carl's appeal was good, and there were some people who supported it, but there were even more people who supported Sam.

In the final analysis, these poor people who rose up to resist are not pure singers themselves, and they will decisively choose their personal interests between personal interests and collective interests.

These people are not the group of people with pure beliefs and ideals who have been tempered by 20,000 miles.

More of them just can't survive before they rise up to resist, and after they succeed by luck, they see that they have a chance to become masters, who cares about the life and death of others.

And just like that, Sam became the Grand Commander.

Carl, on the other hand, became an ordinary councillor.

Sam then symbolically moved from the lower to the upper districts, mainly the families and relatives of the heroes of the uprising.

The slaughtered upper areas were refilled.

And the lower districts have also become better off because of the reduced population.

Everyone cheered for Commander Sam.

Only Karl watched from the sidelines.

Then, as the years passed, Sam's reign became more secure.

But he also felt uneasy.

This uneasiness comes from the starry sky overhead, and the white hell outside.

The Old Ruler's car flew through the sky, and Sam didn't know what the Old Ruler was doing or what its purpose was.

This uneasiness haunted him.

So, one day he finally made a decision.

With only two months of the year, when the snow and ice of the White Hell melt, the entire paradise has the opportunity to go out and search for food.

Sam sent a small team of more than a dozen people, carrying the most precious gems and a large amount of gold, towards the place where the old ruler's car took off and landed most frequently in the distant sky.

He asked this team to offer a devout faith to the old rulers on his behalf.

At the same time, he will also have to pay the price of faith in the whole of Paradise in exchange for the recognition of his rule over Paradise by the Old Dominators.

As the group set out, Sam began to build a new shrine for the Old Dominator in the upper part of the park.

It wasn't until two months later, when the White Hell was about to freeze again, that the small team of more than ten people finally returned.

They bring back the promise of the Old Ruler, agreeing that Sam will trade his faith in the whole of Paradise and his loyalty to the Old Dominator for the rule of Paradise.

Sam was overjoyed and urged the workers to work harder and harder to build the shrine.

When I woke up, ten years had passed.

It's the year 10,790 that set sail.

Lin Xu went from the dormant place hidden deep underground to the courtyard of Yanjing City on the ground.

In fact, Lin Xu originally wanted to sleep here, but whether it was Miss Qiu or a group of intelligent computers, they all thought that in order to prevent accidents, it was better to be in a more tightly protected place.

"Three hundred androids, how many have you found?" Lin Xu sat on the recliner under the familiar big tree and asked about this incident ten years ago.

Of course, for Lin Xu, he just lay down and fell asleep, so he didn't have any real sense of ten years.

It's as if it just happened.

"Six people, they are all androids who have experienced long-term dormancy and have only died in the last five thousand years, and they can still roughly find the location of the tomb, and there are no records handed down from the earlier ones, and they can no longer be found at all." Miss Qiu replied.

As soon as she woke up from her hibernation just now, Miss Qiu inquired about the matter first, so she was very clear now.

"Shirahoshi has moved the ashes of these six people to the foot of Mount Everest on Earth and buried them with Raul, and the seven of them are finally reunited on Earth." In Miss Qiu's voice, there was a rare feeling of emotion.

Lin Xu didn't know if it was because she was also a bionic person.

Then Miss Qiu talked about something else.

"Two years ago, a team of more than a dozen people set out from the Eco Dome and found one of our factories! Shirahoshi paid special attention to Raul's relationship. Before Shirahoshi could communicate with them through the drone, they screamed in panic, dropped some single crystals and metal and ran away. ”

Lin Xu nodded, indicating that he knew, so he didn't continue to pay attention to this matter.

It's just a trifle, it's not worth caring about at all.

If it weren't for Raul, Miss Qiu wouldn't have deliberately told Lin Xu.

Forget it.