Marvel Magic Case Files

Chapter 1501 The Lunar War (Thirteen)

"But the problem of resource scarcity remains unresolved, so the emperor intends to expand the territory, using an even more ancient philosophy of governance to solve the problem and escape the predicament of resource scarcity and a single industry? As far as I know, feudal dynasties annexed land to expand the dominant ethnic group and assimilate other ethnic groups, while capitalist free markets annex markets to make profits and promote liberalism. I am familiar with the theory of dependency theory, which is indeed a solution, but it completely contradicts the values ​​of national self-isolation and democracy that have been promoted worldwide since World War II," the ambassador said. "In my opinion, your emperor seems to be willing to use both methods simultaneously."

"The annexation of Greece was not merely for resources, nor for a larger market to avoid overproduction. The reason is not that it was an irrational decision. The market is only one aspect; the Emperor's needs for resources are inexhaustible. The industrial raw materials produced on Earth are insufficient even to build a single starship. The automated mining stations we have established in the asteroid belt, and the future mining stations to be built on the Moon, are the industrial raw materials unique to future starships. Earth's production will not have much impact on the Emperor's ideals. His cause will give back to Earth, not plunder it."

Another glass of strong liquor.

"This is not about glorifying war, and we would never do that, but there are some wars we must participate in, even if it's to save those who hate us. Do you really think NATO forces would waste resources defending places outside their core NATO countries when their master is making a fortune and facing mortal threats? Just because of the Emperor's existence, NATO doesn't dare send troops to confront Him as it did to the Middle East. When the Dark Order arrives, who can protect them from aliens? Rely on their own armies and weak politicians?" Regent Victor von Doom chuckled. "His speech at the UN headquarters also brought NATO's credibility to its lowest point. Whether NATO intends to intervene in the Greek war, whether the EU and North America intend to launch sanctions against Him, has no impact on the Emperor, who is already planning to establish a completely new order. You'll understand what I mean later; a castle built on a rock won't collapse because of a few ants."

"Please continue your explanation."

"The Emperor's reason for doing this is essentially because He wants to protect more people from the alien army, while acquiring more resources to combat the exploitation by aliens and a small number at the top of the wealth pyramid. He wants to prevent the numbers, valued through exploitation of the lower echelons of the economic system, from being wasted on jewelry, yachts, alcohol, postmodern art, seasonal luxury goods, and drugs. The value of labor should not be wasted on the unrestrained numerical games of the financial markets, but should be invested in any cause beneficial to humanity. For example, ensuring the poor have food, education, and healthcare, allowing people to live with dignity, and using education funds for useful scientific experiments instead of establishing research institutes for some powerful figure. Our ultimate goal is to achieve free will for humanity through technology and knowledge… You've also discovered that what was once called witchcraft still exists in our lives. No one understands witchcraft better than me and Him. The climate in the Balkans has changed, and I won't tell anyone else that He can massively alter the climate."

The 750 ml of brandy was already half gone, but the ambassador only drank two glasses.

The flashing icons on the battle map continued to move. But without the Regent's explanation, even the ambassador, who had been sitting there for an hour and a half, couldn't understand the meaning of the newly appearing symbols. Victor von Doom clearly noticed the ambassador's gaze; he smiled indifferently, no longer paying attention to the war on the moon. Just like the division of labor in the past, He was in charge of the war, and he was in charge of domestic affairs. Victor von Doom would never leave Him with problems that couldn't be solved.

"War isn't just about natural resources and markets. Otherwise, on the very first day He intended to save humanity, He would have gone to the White House and declared himself king. North America has far more resources than the Balkans, doesn't it? I don't think anyone in this world can stop Him. Not a playboy in Iron Man armor, not a green monster mutated by radiation. He could slaughter millions until the world submits, but He didn't, because He's too kind. But kindness doesn't equal stupidity. He's done many things that seem incredibly cruel by the standards of this society's morality, yet without exception, he's allowed the majority to survive, even those who fear and hate Him... Yes, I'm going to repeat what I said before."

The ambassador raised his glass, which he had barely drunk, signaling the regent to continue his speech.

"The Emperor needs all of humanity to stand with Him against the endless alien invasions. All human and material resources must be devoted to the continuation of humanity. This is His work and mission. For this, He is willing to break the monopoly of the oil empire and the military-industrial complex, allowing small countries to industrialize, even if it means making enemies of the world's vested interests. Such a war will probably... last a day. After all, decapitation strikes are very effective, and fools fattened by money have very soft knees. Only a spine forged by ideals can support the body."

"And then?" the ambassador asked. "What happens after the victory?"

"Hard to understand, isn't it?" the Regent said with a laugh. "You still don't believe that in this money-driven society, those at the pinnacle of power and wealth would regard it as worthless, otherwise you wouldn't have asked this question." The Regent agreed with a deep laugh. "Ha, you're right. As someone who can live until the heat death of the universe and is virtually unkillable, if He weren't utterly foolish, why would He want to take on the responsibility of saving humanity? He loves a life of luxury; working two hours a day is torture for Him. He can move planets and stop time with His will, but He needs to convince everyone to agree with His ideas."

"Forgive me, I cannot fathom the thoughts of an immortal. I believe that, psychologically speaking, such immortality must bring some kind of side effect. I believe in the existence of selfless individuals, Regent. Although I do not wish to discuss complex politics with politicians, it seems you are not one of those clowns who rely on votes and sensationalism to rise to power and be manipulated by interest groups; your wisdom and ideals are quite profound. However, I must raise a question: if the Emperor's evolutionary level is so high, and His power so great, then why does He do this? Would you reason with an ant?" The ambassador swirled his wine glass. "Frankly speaking, there is no hope for immortals. Nothing in this world is eternal, but if one can experience everything passing away, then maintaining mental saneness is extremely difficult."

Victor von Dum's laughter and the ambassador's rudeness made Diana Lister glance at him.

"Then we should be thankful that the Emperor's personal justice perfectly aligns with the justice for the survival of the human race, because He is a complete fool, a stupid altruist, a idiot who will always love the human race but will never care about individuals. He wields power but does not see himself as an end in himself but as a means to an end; he wields violence but does not see it as the only way to solve problems. Such a person certainly does not appear out of thin air, nor does he exist. Mr. Ambassador, you have never witnessed the horrors He committed. You do not know how glorious He was when He was a space pirate, with killing, wealth, and alien beauties—I am not sure if the last one is true, but that's what He said. He said that he could feel the attraction of the sexual reproduction of different intelligent races, which is a very interesting joke—however, we have all witnessed His supernatural charm, so I am not sure what He actually did."

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