Silver Crystal Flower [Interstellar]

Inca is a small country, most of the land is covered by deserts, and the population is only a little over 20 billion. It is almost the last among the stars. The lack of resources and the remote location make this planet poor and white.

40% of Inca's national tax revenue comes from human trafficking——

This is the only country in the entire interstellar world that still retains slavery, and the trading of human beings is legal.

57% of the country's population are slaves, 32% are commoners, and 11% are born nobles.

Inca slaves have no human rights, this is a well-known thing in the universe.

Slaves are just domestic animals with human shapes. They can be sold, punished, or even executed at will. They live and work to please their masters.

The Star Alliance also tried to intervene. About 50 years ago, the Alliance negotiated with the Inca royal family in the hope that the slave class would be independent, but it quickly failed.

The reason for the failure is a bit ridiculous. It's not that the Inca royal family refused to agree. On the contrary, the royal family and nobles cooperated very well with the alliance's actions.

The Inca nation was the only country in the world that retained the caste system during the ancient earth period. This system lasted for thousands of years. Slaves were born to be slaves until they died.

Such slavish roots are planted in everyone's heart, and everyone takes it for granted.

The emperor was not in a hurry for the eunuchs. In the 224th year of the Alliance Era, the slave liberation plan announced by the Star Alliance was opposed by 67% of the slave class people in the referendum.

A country that can penetrate slavishness to the bone marrow sounds a bit unbelievable.

The plan ultimately fell through, and the League's policy of laissez-faire with the Inca has remained constant ever since.

Geyin walked down from the huge military jump ship in the sea, his black military windbreaker fluttered because of the airflow from the aircraft carrier, his two long legs retracted and let go very fast, and the adjutant behind him was almost able to trot follow him.

He got off the jump ship, and someone came to meet him immediately.

The person who came was fat, wrapped under a loose robe studded with gemstones, and when his honey-brown face squeezed out a smile, the fat almost drowned his facial features. He opened his hands and greeted Gein Haili, "Gein Haili Oh—my dear nephew, here you are at last!"

Ge Yin Haili's forehead jumped, and he quickly took a step back to avoid the embrace of the approaching person. Even so, he still couldn't avoid the sticky scent of fragrance coming towards him.

Ge Yin Haili politely and distantly nodded slightly as a greeting, "Your Majesty, it's been a long time since I saw you, but you are still so warm."

Although according to his identity, Ge Yinhaili does not need to use honorifics to the emperor of a remote and small country, but in terms of their inexplicable distant relationship, the last queen of this increasingly blessed slave owner emperor was Ge Yinhaili's mother's distant cousin is as far away as the outer galaxy, and Geyin Haili is just a generation shorter.

"Yes, it's been a long time. The last time I saw you was at Sarel's full moon wine, tsk tsk—it's been 12 years."

Sarel is Ginhaili's little niece, the seventh princess of the Lilantu royal family, and she is a healthy Alpha who still continues the curse of the Lilantu family not being able to give birth to Omega.

Ge Yinhaili didn't want to miss anything with him at all, after all, the two of them didn't have any beautiful intersections to miss, so he kept silent and didn't answer the conversation, smiling decently but keeping people away thousands of miles away.

Inca III was a little embarrassed by his non-response, and the scene seemed to be getting colder.

At this time, a young man suddenly came up behind him. He looked a lot like the emperor, but his body was the opposite. He was slender and thin, with black hair and black pupils, and healthy honey-colored skin. He probably inherited good genes from his mother. Much more generous than his father.

He bowed to Geinhaili and gave an aristocratic salute that was neither too intimate nor too big or small, and said: "Dear Marshal, my name is Reina Inca. As you know, Inca is in trouble and urgently We need the help of the alliance, and we are flattered that you can come in person."

The progress of genes is not only reflected in the appearance, but also in the brain.

Ge Yin Haili is a soldier who pays attention to efficiency and likes to talk to smart people, so he took over the conversation: "The battle on the distant star has come to an end, and I just stopped by to report to the Alliance. How is the situation of the rebel army?"

Two weeks ago, Inca broke out in its first rebellion since the founding of the country——

A military riot that claimed to liberate slaves and establish the United States.

As far as Ge Yinhaili is concerned, the ancient living fossil system of slavery should have disappeared from the interstellar. He didn't want to get involved in this matter, but there were frequent battles on the front line some time ago, and it took two days. Calm down, there are too many bugs killed, and it’s good to do something else for a change of taste occasionally, so he forcibly snatched away this work that should have been done by his old friend, Admiral Latyril, and ruthlessly abandoned his old friend On the frontline battlefield, the guards with a regiment jumped onto the jump ship.

On the hover car heading to the palace, Reina opened the holographic planet map. This planet, half of which is buried in the desert, is already more than half red on the map, and the big and small circle marks representing the city are full of red crosses.

"As you can see, the rebel army has occupied most of the country, the cities around the capital have fallen, and the main traffic arteries have also been held hostage. Fortunately, the rebel army does not have advanced equipment, otherwise we may not be able to insist on your coming It is." Reina smiled wryly after speaking.

Ge Yinhaili sat on the back seat of the car, crossed his slender legs, and seemed to be listening seriously, but what he thought in his heart was that you could be beaten like this without cutting-edge weapons.

The suspension car parked steadily in front of the palace, and the white domed castle with a desert style was in front of us. The three inner and outer three floors of defense surrounded the palace as tightly as an iron barrel.

The quantum shield of the entire capital was opened, and it looked like a purple birdcage from the outside, and the palace was even covered with a Hebrew particle enchantment called "absolute defense".

The reason why this kind of enchantment is called "absolute defense" is because its particle density is more than four times that of the Melen alloy used to make mechas. Even ten S-class mechas firing particle cannons at the same time for fixed-point shooting cannot Break through in one fell swoop.

Once the barrier is opened, it can only be closed from the inside.

The only disadvantage is that the range is small, because the particle density is too high, and it is easy to collapse when it is enlarged; the disadvantage of Dimension [-] is that it is expensive, and it takes a ton of energy stones to open a square meter of land for a day.Therefore, it can only cover the palace, and the performance of ordinary protective shields used in the capital is a few streets behind that of Hebrew.The Inca countries were terribly poor, but the royal family looked quite rich.

"Some time ago, there were rumors that the rebel army had been attacking the capital for a long time, and invited people from Mercury to assassinate the emperor, so they had no choice but to open the barrier." Seeing Ge Yinhaili observing the Hebrew barrier, Reina took the initiative to explain road.

Ge Yinhai raised his eyebrows, this is an unexpected harvest. Mercury is an organization that suddenly appeared a few years ago. It has launched terrorist attacks on many planets one after another. The most famous one is the Visquel incident. The entire palace was burned. None survived.The alliance has been chasing Mercury, but the other party's dragon has seen its head and tail, and the alliance has been catching it for several years without catching any tail hair.

Ge Yinhai knew it well, and chuckled lightly, "If they really want to do something, the enchantment won't work."

"You mean...?" Reina asked hesitantly, uncertain of his attitude.

"I don't mean anything," said Ginghali. "From now on, the protection of the capital will be taken over by the Alliance."

"Alliance troops are here, and the leader is unknown." The man with honey-colored skin sat on the main seat, wearing a white racerback vest, revealing his solid and well-textured muscles. This is a Beta, with a spirit His strength is not too high, but his physical fitness still looks good. His name is Gagner, and he is the leader of this slave revolution.

"It should be a major general or a lieutenant general, at most an admiral, and the marshal will never come in person. I heard that the battle with the Zerg on the southern defense line has been very tense recently. How can the big men have time to meddle in the affairs of a small country like yours? ?” Sitting on the other side of the long table was a blond boy with his legs propped high on the table, throwing a short dagger up and down in his hand.The boy's facial features are very delicate, with golden natural curly short hair, and two emerald green eyes are big and bright, the whole person looks like a little angel in a myth.

"Yajin, it was you who said that Hebrew would shut down due to lack of energy in a few days, and finally the reinforcements from the alliance came. What should we do now?" The honey-colored man leaned half his body on the table, his Spread out in front of him is a sheet of paper, a map of the Inca palace.

"It's nothing to do, just wait—" Yakin said with his head propped up, "Even a fly can't fly in the Hebrew."

Although they can use their spiritual power to open a small opening for one person to pass through the outer protective shield of the capital, they cannot break through the innermost Hebrew barrier. They have been waiting in this city for a week, and the Inca are so poor. Well, the energy stones of the Inca royal family burnt as if they didn’t need money, 24 hours a day without interruption, after a week, half of the Inca’s worth of money had been burned.

"I don't have that much time." The man gritted his teeth and said every word, "When the alliance formulates a policy to wipe us out, the revolution will fail. What's the use of the emperor's death!"

Yakin didn't care, "Gagner, what does your revolution have to do with us?"

"If the revolution doesn't work, I can't pay you what you want," Gagner said.

Yajin widened his eyes on purpose, pretending to be shocked by his blatant act of dishonesty, "Ah——this is impossible!"

However, the other party just sneered and didn't respond, and the arc of Yajin's mouth disappeared, "Forcibly breaking through will destroy Hebrew's control system, what good will it do us?"

Gagner choked, and Yakin looked at him regretfully, and said, "Are you stupid?"

"What did you say--!"

As soon as Gagner slapped the table, he jumped up sideways, swung one leg and kicked towards Yajin sideways. Yajin showed a frightened look, kicked his leg on the table, and the whole person took the chair towards him. After panning for a while, Gagner's toes just happened to sweep past his eyes, bringing a gust of wind.

Yajin jumped up from the chair, stared and said, "Speak well, why are you moving your hands?"

He is obviously shorter than Gagner, and exudes a unique sweet smell of Omega, but there is a look of contempt in his eyes. Gagner suddenly feels that he is the one who is being looked down upon and suppressed - he can't help it The legs are weak.

Yajin is suppressing Gagner with mental power.

"Yajin," a voice suddenly came from the darkness on the other side of the room, "the barrier is closed."

A figure is sitting on the bay window of the room, with one beautiful leg bent, and the other stretched out casually, a little reflection of his face can be seen from behind the light, short silver hair, beautiful corners of the eyes, most of his face is covered The collar blocked it, but only half of her face was exposed, and it could be seen that she was a beauty.

Yajin shrugged, "Is this inviting us over?"

The figure in the darkness turned over and got down from the bay window, and walked straight to the door without saying a word. He was a little taller than Kim, and also slender and thin. There was no doubt that he was also an Omega.

"Wait, how do you know the enchantment is closed?" Gagner wanted to step forward to hold him back, but Yajin blocked him sideways.

This overly handsome young man said very little. Few people could resist this kind of beauty. Gagner took the initiative to talk to him in the past few days. , Yakin stared at Gagner like an old hen looking at chicks, as if he was afraid that Gagner would do something to Shiley. In short, Gagner worked hard for a few days without saying a few words. Didn't come across a single piece.

Yakin looked at Gagner, the warning in his eyes was very obvious, "His spiritual power network can sense Hebrew particles."

"How is it possible?" Gagner's eyes widened in disbelief. He looked at the pair of deep pupils that the young man was looking at, and suddenly felt a fluster of being seen through. He swallowed and tried to calm down. The voice said: "Only the spiritual power above 3S level can deploy the network! What's more, this place is 600 kilometers away from the imperial palace, you can really sense it? Aren't you Omega?"

Yajin grinned, revealing two sharp canine teeth, "Who told you that an Omega can't have 3S level of mental power?" Saying it scares you to death, Xi Lai's mental power is more than 3S.

Gargner was speechless in shock.Even among the three genders, Alpha has an absolute advantage in physical fitness, only one or two out of a thousand can reach the S level in mental strength, and there are more than 1000 billion people in the entire interstellar world, and there are only three people who have reached 3S. A general, not to mention the Hebrew whose sensory particles weigh much less than ordinary elements at such a distance. If what Yajin said is true, the mental strength of the young man in front of him is simply unfathomable.

"Order troops, prepare to attack." The handsome young man said to Gagner in a concise manner.

"...?"

"Yajin has attracted the attention of the alliance. I'm going to open the protective cover. You are ready to attack." The boy said.

Gagner's eyes widened. This plan was... simple and crude.

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With a lifespan of 200 years, according to the proportion, 23 years old is still a baby, and there is nothing wrong with calling a teenager!