Him and their stars.

Chapter 1733 I am indeed representing his will
The Marshal's joke already contained some dissatisfaction, but Tan Jize ignored it and continued, "From now on, the route from the empire to Sanqi should become a fixed exile route. The refugee camps for exiles will become larger and larger, and they will come from all walks of life and all kinds of groups, and all kinds of industries will increase. They are engaged in the heaviest labor in the empire, and they are also the best at production."

Marshal Urodi's eyes lit up, probably understanding what the other party meant.

"…But we Circassians are all single-minded and not very good at intensive farming."

Tan Jize remained noncommittal and continued, "After this battle, the Empire will definitely transform every aspect of Circe in its own way. I know that there are many primary color parties and research groups in your country, and they will definitely be strongly suppressed by the Empire."

The most violent rebel forces in the empire all held the "Original" as their guiding ideology. Needless to say, the masters of Tirilo would never allow such dangerous ideas to spread in the "quasi-feudal state" of Circe, which they had conquered with great difficulty.

However, Marshal Urodi would never cut ties with the "primary elements".

Apart from anything else, there is no shortage of young and naturalized officers around him, but they are often the most capable and responsible.

Speaking of which, the young man opposite is the executive member of the Community Pioneer Party. They are the ancestors of this trend of thought!

"You are not representing General Yu, but the Pioneer Party. I understand, Mr. Tan, you actually want me to protect those primary color elements who are persecuted by the empire?"

This time, he finally did not deny it: "If the Empire really wants to win you over, it will turn a blind eye to this."

The Circassian marshal shut up and glanced at the scholar's neck. In front of him, the body of this young man from Earth was too thin and fragile. If he really wanted to, he could easily kill him without even calling the guards.

He retracted his smile and said, "...Mr. Tan, there are many young people around me who are your comrades. They are very capable, but more than one person has told me that their ideas are very dangerous."

"I also think I am dangerous, but in the political context, danger is actually a relative term." Tan Jize spread his hands, not ashamed but proud. He looked directly into the Marshal's fierce eyes: "The reason why you fired at the Empire and prepared to do your best to protect your hometown is because you have always been taught to hate the Empire? Or is it because you are not a nobleman who grew up in the market. You have been taught to protect your fellow villagers and the people since you were young?"

Marshal Urodi knew that if his defense was breached at this point he would surely lose, but although he still had a stern face, his expression inevitably began to light up.

There is no way. This young man speaks so nicely.

"Your Excellency Marshal, for you, which is more important, the throne of Katun, the title of king, or the country? If it is the latter, those radical young people are the best helpers." Tan Jize paused: "But why do those sincere and passionate young people with outstanding abilities gather in your shogunate? I still remember an old saying on Earth: Birds of a feather flock together."

The young man's words were really very pleasant to the ears. Before he knew it, Marshal Urodi had regained his smile.

"You just said that your country's resistance to the Dragon Kings was just a superficial act, and that you were just a pawn supported by the Alliance. I think that, in the final analysis, it's because the country of the Circe people is called a kingdom, right?"

Marshal Urodi's eyebrows twitched. He felt that although the words were harsh, they were still too damn sharp.

At this point, Tan Jize suddenly revealed a mischievous smile: "Back then, when you and Commander Yu were chatting and laughing, discussing the general situation of the world, you scolded the king for being incompetent and losing power and humiliating the country."

Four years ago, in the war with the Grand Duchy of Haiar, the Circassians suffered a great loss because of the Empire's backstabbing, so they surrendered early. But in fact, the Kingdom's military and national strength were far from reaching their limit. Rather than saying that they could not continue the war, it was better to say that the highest decision-makers had been frightened by the Empire.

This of course caused dissatisfaction among frontline generals like Marshal Urodi, who were full of resentment towards the country and even the king. However, did he get drunk and scold the king in front of foreigners? He actually couldn't remember clearly, but even if it was true, it must have been a happy thing in life.

Tan Jize said: "Look, Marshal, you have already proved who you are."

Marshal Urodi said self-deprecatingly: "I know that passionate and smart young people are easily converted. But, I am already this age..."

"Youth is not about age, at least not just about age."

Marshal Urodi couldn't help but sigh in admiration: "You are really a great communicator, Mr. Tan. Okay, I will agree to your request and provide shelter to those radical young people. I hope they can calm down a little. However, young man, you seem to have never cared about the safety of your superiors in Sai. Aren't the troops in my hands your quasi-allies? You seem to have never considered this direction."

Marshal Urodi controls nearly one-third of Circe's armed forces. If he really launches an attack on the flank of the Imperial Fleet, it should be able to delay the pressure on New Atlantis.

"I am just a weak scholar, so of course I can only do what I can. My comrades and I can only do what we are best at. We may not be able to help him directly; but if we can make the universe move forward a little bit, he should be more pleased. Until now, he knows nothing about my actions this time, but I do represent his will."

...Why do your words sound so much like a eulogy? Marshal Urodi's expression was filled with mixed emotions.

But at this time, Tan Jize's eyes were still bright, and his tone was still frank and sincere: "And, with all due respect, Marshal, the Empire has gathered a large army in the Femor Nebula, and it can be deployed here at any time. And if you want to take the initiative to attack Brunhilde, they only need to use one Barbarossa to defeat you, and use another Dawn Angel to destroy you directly."

The Marshal's smile disappeared again, this time with a genuine reaction.

"If you remain neutral, they might deploy two Dreadnoughts to monitor you. However, if you remain neutral and harbor the Primary, they'll need four or five Dreadnoughts to guard against you."

After a flash of anger, the Circassian finally gave a bitter smile, and then, like a young man, the passion of blood surged in the marshal's chest:
"...You are indeed a great communicator. Although I am in a low mood now, I have to admit that what you said makes sense, even more so than before. So, what if I really want to take up the banner of resistance against the tyranny of the Empire? What should I do? I am not saying that I should rely on the support and behind-the-scenes manipulation of the Alliance, but on the strength of our Circe people themselves."

"Sir, you have actually already answered this question."

……

"You shouldn't answer this question like that, Countess." The short man wearing a gray cloak, a power suit, and a mask stared at the woman in front of him with a vicious coldness in his eyes, like a poisonous snake.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. You shouldn't give a wrong answer!"

His voice was also eerie and cold, completely in line with all the stereotypes of villains. However, if you listen carefully, there is no memorable point at all, and it is clear that he has used some kind of technology or psychic means to disguise it.

"Please don't call me Countess. Hi, forget it..." The woman felt that if she continued to refute this issue, it would seem too poor, so she just let out a breath.

"You may deny your identity, but you are still the daughter of the Gongsun family of the Earl of Yongdi, and a noble of the Empire. You should not fight against the judge of the Empire." Although the man's voice was cold, he was very cautious and even humble in his words to the young girl who looked like an Earthling opposite him: "We represent the will of the Galactic Empire and arrest spies who endanger the security of the Empire. You must have misunderstood. As long as you get out of the way now, we will not pursue the issue of your obstruction of public service, and we will never mention you in the report."

Since she was called "Ms. Countess" and looked like an Earth girl, it could only be Gongsun Qing. Facing the threat of the Inquisitor, she simply shook her head calmly: "This is outside the Empire, and the Inquisitor has no power to enforce the law."

The judge in the gray cloak was furious. He was the executive judge of the Grand Inquisition. Although the universe was large, except for the core areas of the alliance, they could enforce the law wherever they wanted. As for the so-called "outside the border" and the so-called "law enforcement power", he had never heard of it since he started working.

"Does Earl Yongdi know about your current behavior?"

"My great uncle and I haven't seen each other for seven or eight years. Everything is my free will." Gongsun Qing said slowly.

"...You will lose your right to inherit the title of Earl of Yongdi because of this." said a judge wearing a black windbreaker and a black mask. He was much taller and probably not a human.

Gongsun Qing's face showed a beaming joy, as if he was saying "there is actually such a good thing".

"We've warned you three times."

"We have executed the sons of high nobles more than once."

The other judges also exerted heavy pressure with their words.

Gongsun Qing still did not answer this time, but the ancient long sword was always across her chest, without any sign of wavering. Her body was very thin, even petite. But at this moment, outside the dome of the sky, the starlight sprinkled on her body, and her body had merged into the universe.

Four imperial judges, dressed like typical shady villains, slowly began to line up and prepare to move.

The crowd of onlookers hid in the surrounding houses or behind the flowers, plants and trash cans. Everyone was trembling with fear and didn't dare to make a sound.

This happened on the street outside a hotel called Jackass Hanging Flag in an unknown dome town on an unknown planet in an unknown galaxy in the Fermor Nebula.

The two teenagers and their (nominal) boss, who looked even more like an iron tower, were lying on the window of the Jackass Hanging Flag Hotel, secretly observing the tense scene.

"So, who will win?" asked little Gavroche.

"In terms of foundation, talent, and inheritance, of course it can only be Miss Gongsun. Among the psychics of this generation, her strength can be ranked in the first echelon. However, after all, it is four against one..." The Star Sea Monster Boss pondered.

Xiao Shuigen nodded thoughtfully: "I see, if you don't fight, you won't know."

Little Gavroche could not help but snort: "Isn't this nonsense? Anyway, why don't you run away, boss? The imperial judge is coming for you!"

"How fresh? What place is this? This is my territory! There are so many people who want to arrest me, including the Pirate King of the Helix Nebula, the gang leader of the Abyss Nebula, the lackeys of the Alliance family, and what if there are more Eagle Claws of the Empire?" The hotel owner, who was as tall and straight as an iron tower, said proudly:
"Besides, if I really escape, won't they come after you two little ones? Do you think the vultures of the Inquisition will show mercy to children?"

The two children shook their heads at the same time. Although they were in middle school, they were already experienced in the universe and no longer naively imagined that their enemies would be merciful.

Little Gavroche even added: "When I went to pick up bullets in Lonely Night City, a guard team actually shot at me. It was either a robot or a soldier in a mecha. If I hadn't been carrying the amulet given by Teacher Chunjun, I would have been shot dead at that time."

Xiao Shuigen nodded and flicked his right index finger unnaturally: "I was hit by a shell and three of my fingers were cut off. Fortunately, Teacher Tan's friend made me some prosthetic fingers. The hawks and dogs on Earth are so fierce, the hawks and dogs of the Empire will be even more powerful."

"Yes, if the boss is really arrested, it won't be as simple as being shot."

"I heard they would capture all the spies and feed them to the dragons?"

"It would be nice if it was just fed to the dragon. But what if it was chopped up and fed to the troll?"

The boys immediately looked at the Star Sea Monster boss with worry and were about to burst into tears.

You two are really kind-hearted! The boss of Xinghai Monster glanced at them and said unhappily: "Don't worry, even though I look like this, my ancestors can be related to the thirteen families of the alliance, and the bloodline inheritance is long-standing. According to the standards of the empire, those judges have to call me master, no matter how high or low they are. If they really catch me, they have to provide me with good food and drink."

His words immediately attracted the attention of the two young men.

"Now I understand what Teacher Tan said. The masters of the Community, the Empire, and the Alliance are all birds of a feather." said little Gavroche.

"It is not easy to get the oppressed to unite. Instead, it is the oppressors who always unite first." Xiao Shuigen said.

"In the long run, everyone will die!" said little Gavroche viciously.

"Yes, they are all targets of reform and suppression!" Xiao Shuigen began to make a fuss.

Mr. Star Sea Monster was so angry that his teeth were bared. His cheeks, which were wrapped in tough muscles, were bulging. He really looked like a fierce sea monster. "So now I don't understand. Why did I cooperate with you Pioneer Party people in the first place?"

Because you've earned a lot! The young men were about to say this when they heard a loud shout from outside the door. The four judges had already taken out their weapons from under their cloaks and windbreakers. Two pairs of crutches, a pair of two-foot-long daggers, and a silver metal glove.

The atomic spears they used were certainly not the signature weapons of the Imperial Psychics, so the onlookers were a little disappointed. Little Shuigen and Little Gavroche even couldn't help but sigh.

As a result, the scene suddenly became weird.