Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 103 Original Sin
The hard disk provided by Jiya is not worthy of its name.

It is said to be "criminal evidence", but it shows that the general's battles and subsequent actions in the occupied area are obviously well-known.

It is true that his methods are sometimes more violent, but afterward the occupied areas will restore order at a very fast speed, and afterwards it will often prove that he has avoided greater losses.

It's like singing the praises of a hard drive full.

Zuo Wu was already drowsy, even if he ate Ai Shanshan's snacks secretly, he couldn't get his nerves excited again.

But Ai Shanshan read it more and more vigorously, and after reading it a few times, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Really, it's creepy."

"How to say?"

The sea monster hugged his knees: "Occupied areas tend to restore law and order as quickly as possible? Have you never encountered a rebellion in the past?"

"Maybe Dilian regards this as an achievement, but the higher-ups must understand that there is something tricky about it."

"After occupying a planet, what is the most troublesome thing? It is that the culture of the foreign land is in conflict with the current situation of the Imperial Alliance and the ideological trend,"

"Sometimes, after some subtle details that even AI would ignore as redundant data are fermented, it will cause an extremely violent backlash, plus a little provocation by someone with a heart and simple hatred of the country and the family, oh, there is no time for a generation , there is no way to talk about stopping.”

Ai Shanshan leaned on the back of the chair, comfortingly touched Jin Mian's fluffy and trembling arm:
"When the Imperial Alliance was at its strongest, it would tolerate these trends of thought, but now... the massacre of the generals outside the country is covered up as much as possible, and it can't be covered up, or people like Dr. Marika, after learning about it, The most, the most, is only to fine the general for a few years' salary."

Siren concluded: "So, it is a pity that the general is so benevolent, but there must be monsters when things go wrong; there has not been a single rebellion in the land he laid down, and he has not carried out a massacre,"

"It should be noted that the general does not only attack the natives, but also the land that originally belonged to other interstellar regimes,"

"It's really unbelievable, unless...he can change the minds of everyone in the occupied area at once, washing them all into docile sheep."

Zuo Wu suddenly woke up from his doze, and he remembered what the general whispered to himself—he and his companions had found a way to make the Emperor Alliance fulfill its oath of allegiance to mankind.

Some kind of ominous premonition appeared, could it be because of this that the general was able to face his rejection so freely.

He touched his chin and turned to Marika: "Doctor, does Dilian have such a weapon?"

"Not at the official level. At the moment when the highest position is ambiguous, Emperor Lenovo can't even centralize power," Marika replied:

"As for whether those legions are privately equipped, you still have to ask Lun."

"Where did Len go?"

……

The general didn't know how much help his half blood from pure-blooded humans had given him to get to this point.

I don't know how much resistance the other half of the blood from the gaseous creature has caused at this point.

The war engraved on the badge on the chest is still declaring the tragedy in the distance, where the soldiers of the Imperial Alliance and Liaoyuan are still engaged in an endless fight;

He also thought about why his parents met on the battlefield a hundred years ago, and what kind of mentality they got together?
Is it the insult that the winner vents on the loser?Or just a curiosity?How did he return to the hands of the Legion, was sent to the Imperial Alliance through the barriers, and gradually grew up in the interweaving of contempt and envy?

He didn't know, he didn't even know which was the father and which was the mother. Such questions tormented him all the time, but it was a pity that there was no way to answer them.

Pure blood humans have disappeared, and the information of each individual is confidential; as for the prairie fire, it is even more distant.

His growing legions, commanding ranks, and ancestors who died in glory, pure-blooded humans occupy a considerable number of history in the past hundreds of years to form a deep-rooted glory;

However, the fact that most of the combat objects are prairie fires makes the general gradually eroded by the inferiority and shame of his blood.

Being torn between the diametrically opposite extremes of glory and shame, like a stewing pot, tormented his heart every moment, and he had to inflict extreme physical pain on himself to get a little relief.

But even if the pain had turned into a pleasure that he paralyzed himself; the torment in his heart still couldn't be abated.He felt more and more that he was not worthy of that honor; but he was also extremely humble, like a drowning man holding on to a life-saving straw, unwilling to let go.

Who can tolerate themselves?Who can recognize himself?Who can represent the goddamn bastards who are as impure as themselves?

Isn't it just the pure-blooded humans who established this regime, used force and culture to suppress the races in the region, continued to expand and move forward, and engulfed hundreds of millions of living beings in the territory to stand among the stars?

Only when human beings become brilliant again, even defeat Liaoyuan, and conquer the galaxy, will the existence of bastards like myself become the most universal common sense among the conquered races!

It is not a mistake that can tarnish glory if half of oneself comes from the prairie fire.

……

In the camp after the friendly exchange with Duanmu Stratosphere, there is no piece of intact furniture.

The subordinates organized the information into different categories and put it on paper, and they were a little hesitant about where to put it.

This is Chong Gu's special request.

The general directly took it with his hand, and threw away most of them without looking at them, leaving only the documents related to Zuo Wu.

His trajectory, his abilities, his "family"...

see half.

The general finally couldn't bear it, and pressed the document into his arms, pressing deeper and tighter; until the heavy material of the diving suit touched the body that was enjoying the extreme pain, and pushed it to a certain place. a higher peak;

Until the paper shattered in my arms, as if it had merged with the body; it also seemed to be the "paper money" that had passed away and was sent to another world.

The subordinates seemed to be used to it, and handed over a new paper according to the general's previous selection.He pondered, where did he see it?
Yes, Zuo Wu's family, family?

As an emperor who carried on the past and opened up the future, his courtiers needed strong support to taste exotic concubines; however, his heirs... only the same pure-blooded humans were worthy of being his heirs.

Della?

Through the scan of the creation, it showed the characteristics of insects, and the child who was pregnant with Zuo Wu's gene came into his eyes more than once.

Hey.

The eyes under the helmet seemed to be burned by the smile scanned by the creation, as if facing the sun, the general narrowed his eyes.

Pure-blooded humans can't be wrong, but some people are criminals even at birth, just like themselves.

But I have been atoning for my sins through boundless pain and self-flagellation, and I have dedicated 200 years of life to Dilian before. energy furnace;
What about you?

What preparations have you made to atone for your sinful birth?

(End of this chapter)