Blessings to the beautiful stars

Chapter 153 Fairness
Justice and fairness, these two words are often inseparable and inseparable.

Unfortunately, there are some contradictions between the two words; justice is always late, and fairness is frequently absent; people have some doubts about their existence.

Yue Dubiao is a veteran of the Imperial Alliance. He never doubts that "justice" is everywhere in the world.

However, the longer he stays here, the more he knows that justice is selective, and it will gather where it already gathers, but it cannot be found where it is most needed.

It is so similar to "money".

Speaking of money.

Yue Dubiao got up from the accumulated wine stains on the table, resisting the urge to lick the table.

He ran out of money, not to mention hiring a lawyer, even getting drunk silently was a little tight.

Bowing his head, there are exactly the same amount of liquid droplets left in the wine cup as before he passed out. If you use a professional instrument to detect it, you will find that the residual wine does not evaporate, not even a single atom is missing.

The old soldier suddenly laughed miserably.

He was mocking the existence of justice just a second ago, but now he is enjoying the grace of justice——

The justice of this store is not to let the customers suffer any losses, and the products purchased by the customers will not stay in the store even a penny.

Even the desktop implements this design. The special material is similar to the leaves of a lotus flower, and the wine drops on it will not flow away along the tiny gaps.

The veteran shook his head, and drank the last drop of wine in the cup; his posture was quite similar to Xi's martyrdom.

Tilting its head, the waiter creature with an elegant appearance sat kneeling aside; it was not designed to serve Yuedu, but was always ready to collect the vomit of the guest in front of it.

There will also be alcohol droplets in the vomit, in other words, merchandise that the customer has already purchased.

The creation will collect it into the body, and after careful filtering and segmentation, it can still be as clear as before the entrance.

Then, according to the method specified by the guest, it is delivered to the mouth of the guest; this is a very popular item.

The waiter made a soft voice: "Mr. Yue, you are talking drunk again."

"What did I say?"

"Say that you must sue the Imperial Alliance to justify your war," the corner of the creation's mouth curled up:
"Although you have told the story of Xi's martyrdom many times, I don't mind listening to it again—it would be better with a glass of wine."

"...No, as you can see, my pockets are empty."

The waiter tilted his head, showing the side of his neck slightly, and even the angle was so tempered: "Your story is great, I don't mind buying you a drink without telling the boss."

"How wonderful if this is really your own idea? It's obvious that your boss can't stop his mouth when he knows I've had a drink."

Yue Dubiao stood up, his body shaking uncontrollably, and he couldn't even control where he should take the next step.

His battlefield, his story, is the war commanded by Martyr Xi and King Li'e.

……

Yue Dubiao was one of the soldiers who left the battlefield after the Imperial Union and Liaoyuan tacitly declared a truce and betrayed the troops that could no longer be contacted.

No general would want to die with the enemy until the last moment, and the same is true for the martyrdom at night.

The order given to soldiers like Yue Dubiao is to redraw the star map of the battlefield star field.

It was as difficult as heaven.

After all, Yue Dubiao and the others were just ordinary fighters, they didn't have the luck of pure-blooded humans, and the starships they used couldn't absorb too much strength from the combat troops.

In this way, it is no different from suicide to want to sail in a space where it is not known whether the next galaxy is a trap carefully set by the Liaoyuan people, and even the laws of physics have been disrupted.

Without exception, all the scouting regiments sent out one after another lost contact, so Martyr Rang Xi quickly stopped the operation, and instead concentrated all his strength on He Li'e King to fight to the death, planning to decide the winner, and then rely on his own luck Take everyone away.

Xi's martyrdom did not expect that he would be left alone in the end.

I also did not expect that the scouting regiment that had been sent out and had lost contact would really leave the battlefield and return to the Imperial Alliance after overcoming all kinds of difficulties and dangers.

What's more, those scouts didn't bring back reinforcements from the Imperial Alliance, but instead deliberately ignored them.

It was a forgotten war.

……

I don't know if the luck of Yuedu Biao is good or bad.

When he returned to the Imperial Alliance, General Yi Yisi hadn't launched any trouble yet, and he didn't show any signs of reminiscing about the occasional orders and voices of pure-blooded humans from the upper echelons of the Imperial Alliance.

It is rare for Dilian and Liaoyuan to be in a relatively peaceful period, and they are the most affectionate.

It was also when the war was most completely forgotten.

What the unworldly military exploits and courage can be exchanged for is the illusory honorary rank. Yue Dubiao and his companions were strictly guarded even from the moment they returned.

It's like guarding a group of badges, but destined to be dusty.

When it comes out again, it may be that political factors need a reason to condemn Liaoyuan; perhaps the Imperial Union is overwhelmed and urgently needs some stories of heroism and patriotism to frame the crumbling regime.

Even watch over their every eye, hoping that they will quickly become truly lifeless badges; only the dead can be judged, and the dead don't make mistakes, and don't lose patience by waiting too long for the day they are activated.

It is the perfect publicity vane.

Yue Dubiao didn't care what he was treated as.To be honest, the days of being guarded are so pleasant compared to before.

Food and clothing are served by creation, and almost everything that is required can be satisfied.

The place where he was resettled was still a vacation planet with a beautiful scenery, and the people there were all "badges" sealed for the Imperial Union just like himself, each with their own stories, which were very interesting and nice to speak.

Apart from being unable to communicate with the outside world, everything is fine, and many comrades in arms even decided to end their lives like this, rusting under the gentle sea breeze.

But it was also like this, making Yue Dubiao more tormented.

The commander-in-chief, Xi Martyr, personally led all his comrades in an arduous battle with the Liaoyuan barbarians in that star field.

And he was thrown here to enjoy the considerate service of the person who betrayed them?

Yue Dubiao couldn't accept it, and every night was captured by nightmares filled with wailing for his comrades; the best spirits and sleeping pills couldn't suppress it.

If you want to get more tranquility, you must use higher doses of hallucinogens or perform brain surgery.

or...

Just obey your heart and go to justice for the comrades who are still deeply involved in the war, right?

The Imperial Union turned their backs on them, and a group of surviving veterans had no background to draw on.

All Yue Dubiao can hope for is a distant and illusory banner of "justice", a court that can rule on matters throughout the galaxy.

a dream.

Star Alliance.

He and several comrades went through countless difficulties before finally escaping from the vacation planet; of course, without the permission of the Imperial Alliance, they also came into contact with external forces such as the Star Sea Alliance.

The evaluation of Planetary Watcher for Vacation is just a few words:
"If you wait honestly, you can become a battle hero. Sure enough, only the dead can become a shining badge."

"Yuedu Biao fled, but it's really 'unsafe at the end of the festival'."

……

The veteran came to his senses.

Every time he gets drunk, memories will flash through his mind like a revolving lantern, as if every second is the last moment of his life.

I don't know which one is more ridiculous, the drunk who has no money to hire a lawyer, or the self who ran out to justify the war with a little savings from his comrades in arms?
The staggering footsteps touched the kneeling waiter's creation with his forehead on the ground, causing his body to tilt; Yue Dubiao grunted, not knowing whether it was an apology or a complaint.

The creation is still docile, and the speed of getting up is completely coupled with the program.

but.

Yue Dubiao suddenly got stuck in mid-air as if something had malfunctioned.

It was the lawyer he hadn't contacted for a long time because of arrears, and the message was sent through the cute email subject of "Big Bones Sashimi Restaurant".

Has the case started?so suddenly?
What are the requirements?
The image of his own lawyer appeared in his mind again, white and tender, whether it was intentional or not, his appearance was quite similar to that of a human being.

Also, the sashimi he served was really delicious, and it was not much different from the canned starfish that is popular among the stars. It is a pity that the lawyer only served it once, and if he wanted to taste it again, he would have to pay a sky-high price.

Quickly browse through the mail.

Yue Du soared that his feet landed on the ground, and he stood still very capable; it seemed that he had turned back into the soldier who used to be meticulous in every movement.

Lawyer Bai Nen's hand extended an olive branch, but what was connected there was the hell that was attracted by the devil, or the smooth road of transshipment.

Both are good, and both are better than either rusting the planet on vacation or getting drunk here.

The veteran inhaled, stepped over the waiter's creation, and walked out slowly.

But the creature that was still kneeling suddenly made a gentle voice, calling out to the veteran: "Sir, don't you want another drink?"

"I said my pockets were empty."

"I'll treat you, because this one may be your last."

The veteran frowned: "What do you mean?"

Creation bowed slightly: "Every cup may be the last... This is what the boss taught me, this time it doesn't count."

"What I want to say is that if you leave, you will either realize your ideals and no longer need to be drunk; or you will leave this world without fulfilling your ambitions."

"So extreme? It sounds like you're still reluctant." Yue Dubiao chuckled.

"Every regular customer is worth cherishing," the creator raised his head: "Is it the usual flavor with ice, or..."

Yue Dubiao waved his hand: "No, but please help me remember; I am not a heartless person, I will always remember your care for me."

"I'll drink this cup again after I'm done. Maybe I'll have some spare money. Please come and be a guest."

……

The Fugitive had to be watched, mainly to guard against the eyes of those who were staring at the berth.

No one with a sharp tongue watched and scolded the hands that were stretched out secretly. Maybe the Fugitive would be pushed and pulled, and then pushed to the far side.

The rest of the starships are equipped with language AI, which is useful for this purpose; the Fugitive was not prepared for this, and it is unrealistic to expect three creations that are addicted to playing cards.

Only Duzi went into battle in person.

She can only stay on the starship. After all, a short delay in the transmission of information between the ground and space can sometimes determine the outcome of a scolding battle.

The bald AI waved at them gently at the ladder leading to the ground:
"Come on, I won't accompany you this time. Remember to bring me the legendary sashimi. After I got the body, I haven't tasted any delicacies yet."

Levina smoothed the last wrinkle of the maid's outfit, curled her lips: "Aren't the things I cook delicious?"

"I've discovered it a long time ago. The food you cook for me is especially bad. I'm afraid you don't even dare to taste it yourself!" The blunt hopped to Zuo Wu's side, and whispered to the man:
"If possible, serve a whole can of starfish."

Zuo Wu raised his eyebrows, avoiding Jin Mian and Levina: "Not good?"

"What's wrong? It's not a bliss patch that is allowed to be sold publicly by the law... Just say if you want to try it?" The blunt man poked Zuo Wu's side with his elbow.

Zuo Wu thought for a moment, and replied quite sincerely: "Yes."

"Right? It doesn't need to be processed by Levina, it's ready to eat; different races have different values, and it's the same on our Fugitive," said the blunt man with his hips on his hips:
"You have made Ji Zhi, who is traditionally monogamous, so sad, and now you care about Levina's recipes? Hypocrisy, if you want to do it, do it thoroughly and implement a concept!"

The rest of the people had already entered the elevator room, and a few children started to make noise; they left enough time for Zuo Wu and Duzi.

It is assumed that the captain and vice-captain are handing over the work, even though everyone knows that they don't know how to talk about serious topics.

Zuo Wu stared blankly at Dutzi: "Looking at those swearing emails, does it improve you so much?"

The blunt words really hit Zuo Wu's weakness, he couldn't be fair to all the girls around him, and every girl has different standards of "being fair".

It's better to carry out his own ideas all the time, but he has to grasp a certain degree, otherwise it will be more like treating girls as mere playthings.

Even though Ji Zhi was in the elevator, she still nestled quietly in a corner, with her ears twitching, as if she knew that Zuo Wu and Duzi were talking about her.

It is a huge concession for her to put her vocation above "lover". From a fair point of view, of course, it is not enough.

Justice is always late, fairness is always absent; big or small things always seem to be inescapable from this law.

After listening to Zuo Wu's words, the blunt man smiled and said nothing.

Turning her head pretending to be profound, she strode towards the starship cab, but her bouncing steps betrayed her mood.

But Zuo Wu's steps became heavy.

The newly married wife is still martyred with Marika Jixi to inquire about the amount of property, and the quiet horse girl is looking forward to it on the other side.

Levina took the golden cotton and watched the fun behind.

I have some problems getting close to there.

Zuo Wu suddenly began to admire those lawyers on the planet, and even more admiration for judges who can handle the responsibilities of adjudicating; only having two ladies with different values ​​by his side made him feel very stomachache and unable to stick to his own nature.

It is impossible to think only about yourself, and it is impossible to balance each woman's thoughts and purposes.

But lawyers and judges are adjudicating the difficult and miscellaneous matters of the entire galaxy. How on earth do they do it?

The elevator door closed and sank to the planet of Yong Ye.

(End of this chapter)