Interstellar leader

Looking out from the porthole, the heart of the Windesar Empire, the most shining jewel in the crown, the Imperial City, is already close at hand. Its beautiful curved horizon draws brilliant brilliance against the dark background of the universe.

This is a huge planet, the land area accounts for [-]% of the entire planet, and there are tens of billions of people living on it.The city is covered by a huge dome, reflecting the light of its too violent star, allowing the residents under the dome to enjoy the comfort and pleasantness of man-controlled weather at all times.

There are a total of eighteen terminals in Imperial Capital Star, each of which appears to be in order amidst the busy traffic.This noble planet does not have enough agriculture to provide a luxurious life for tens of billions of people, and it is impossible to mine resources in the center of the empire where every inch of land is precious. Therefore, the perfect functioning of society depends on imports. Those huge animals that come in and out of the terminal Merchant ships are the best proof.

After Li Qing and the others landed, they were inspected the spacecraft as usual and showed their identity certificates.Unless the emperor personally approves, third-class citizens are not allowed to enter the imperial capital, no matter how rich they are.It is even more impossible for slaves to enter alone. In the eyes of the imperial people, slaves are not considered human beings at all, but the property of their masters.

The terminal of the imperial capital is very grand, with a beautiful and reasonable frame design that uses a lot of expensive materials with excellent performance. The main frame of pure white synthetic materials is spotless, and the explosion-proof glass is as clean as the best crystal.Despite the flow of people, the hall still looks very empty, almost endless at a glance, as if to extend to the skyline.The corners are decorated with well-designed flower beds, and the air is filled with fresh and fragrant smells.

Along the way, there are many cleaners driving cleaning robots to and fro.Most of them were dark-skinned people with brown or yellow hair and gray eyes. They walked past the shining nobles and high-ranking citizens with their heads down, not daring to look up.They tried to hide their sad and frightened expressions with shadows, but their trembling bodies betrayed them when they saw the noble family crest on the big man's clothes.

"Racial discrimination." Seeing Li Qing carefully observing those trembling poor people, Ilois explained in a low voice, "Those cleaners are the last class citizens of the empire, and those nobles regard them as garbage. In the Republic, our people are basically genetically fused. In a place like the Empire, where people pay attention to blood, different skin colors, hair colors, and eye colors are strictly separated, resulting in this damn tradition—in general, They think that the lighter the skin, the darker the hair and eyes are, the more noble they are, but the golden blue is an exception, mainly because the Wind Tsars have golden hair and blue eyes."

At the same time as the announcement at the terminal sounded, Li Qing lowered his voice and said to Ilois: "This is just an excuse to oppress the people at the bottom, and it has nothing to do with the magical logic of 'everyone who keeps a dog at home is a last-class citizen'." The difference is that the former has been used more by the rulers of past dynasties. In the end, they just want to distinguish a group of people for their oppression. Any relationship is fine... Tsk, it's really a good plan, but people still believe in the bloody blood theory."

"It's a pity that after hundreds of years of suppression, the poor have no excellent education, and do not have enough economic strength to carry out genetic screening. The two-level differentiation between the poor and the nobles has intensified. Now, the theory of blood has become a reality."

Ilois frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with the actions of the rulers of the empire, "Among the third-class citizens, the A-level genes have completely disappeared, and even the B-level genes are pitifully rare. What's more frightening is that since 100 years ago, The empire automatically classifies people below the c-level genetic level as third-class citizens, regardless of their origin. This further increases the average genetic data of the nobles and lowers the lowest-class citizens..."

"Iloise." Adelaide beside her made a gesture, "You really can't stop once you talk, let's find a place to live as soon as possible, and then discuss the follow-up plan."

Li Qing and Adelaide checked the entire apartment, and installed anti-surveillance shields everywhere, according to Adelaide's words, to ensure that the sound of a mosquito's wings flapping in this room cannot be transmitted.After completing these tasks, Li Qing signaled to the two teammates sitting on the sofa drinking tea that they could speak freely.

"We are currently active in the imperial capital, and we are looking at the latest situation from the outside. It is said that there are some problems with the internal affairs of the empire. When I walked through the streets today, I found a strange and gloomy atmosphere in the surrounding shops. The entire business a The district does not seem to be as prosperous as it used to be, and this political earthquake seems to have triggered an economic tsunami, but the empire concealed it very well." Li Ershao frowned, staring at the green tea in his hand in thought.

"Have you been to the capital of Windsor?" Adelaide sat down beside him.

"Ah, yes, I came here once ten years ago. I was only a little younger than Isaac at that time, and I still have a very clear memory of this place." Li Ershao leaned towards his goddess calmly, and Li Qing seemed to be able to see a big tail wagging behind Er Shao.It was hopeless.

"What we have to do now is to find out what caused this hidden political turmoil. The empire has an atmosphere that is about to come. Could it be the high-level..." Adelaide guessed.

"It can only be the royal family who can hide it so strictly. What I don't understand is that although Elvis VIII is a waste material addicted to wine and sex, his confidants are not. That bald old man Adolf Ann, a A top politician, from a small local secretary to the first minister with one person under one man and over ten thousand people, is shameless, rascal, and ruthless to the extreme."

Li Qing paused, then continued: "There is a possibility of usurping power, except for Ann, that is, his younger brother. But the Duke of Windsor is famous for being a slutty man, extravagant and lustful, and he is almost the same as his elder brother." Yes. But there are also differences." Having said this, a strange smile appeared on his face.

"What's different?" Li Ershao asked curiously.

"The Duke of Windsor is very feminine, and Elvis VIII is very masculine. He likes the kind of beautiful men with blond hair and blue eyes. Oh, and he also likes long curly hair. God, you are the most standard model... "Li Qing explained solemnly, which scared the second young master so much that he shrank back and forth on the sofa, and almost fell into Adelaide's arms, but was pushed back when he was too close to her.

Li Qing said that he has been cheating the second kid professionally for 100 years, and not being cheated is not a good teammate.

During the daytime of the next day, a group of people strolled on the broad street, surrounded by skyscrapers and glass curtain walls.The highway passes through the labyrinth of streets, and the viaducts and train tracks are intertwined in an inseparable circle overhead, forming an extremely complicated traffic network together, and it is hard to tell which road leads to where.

This is the closest location to Windsar Palace that First Class Citizens can enter.Going further inside is the magnificent palace complex, surrounded by noble mansions arranged high and low according to title, orderly and solemn.

The group intends to find out the traffic terrain here first, and then wait for the task after blending in with the local residents.Of course, on the way, it would be even better if we could get in touch with some nobles.

In the elegantly decorated Duke's Mansion, Christopher Windsor sat on the beautiful black leather sofa and read the documents in his hand.A woman with a good figure is kneeling in front of him and "serving" him. From the perspective of the guard outside the door, it is impossible to see what kind of beauty the woman looks like, only a head of black and beautiful hair.

Suddenly, the noble Duke of Windsor's face changed, showing an angry expression.Suddenly, he grabbed the woman's beautiful black hair without mercy, ignored her panic and begging for mercy, and slammed her whole body against the door with a bang.The poor woman hit the hard handle on her forehead, shed a large pool of blood uncontrollably, and she was unconscious, probably hopeless.

"David, come here and clean up this bitch." Duke Windsor frowned and looked at the woman lying on the ground, very angry that her blood stained his luxurious silver carpet.

"Yes, Your Excellency the Duke." David walked up to the woman, and this time he saw her face clearly, not to mention the beauty of the country, and even slightly inferior to the Duke's previous favorite slave.

Accustomed to seeing his master surrounded by a large number of beauties, David was a little curious about what made the Duke dote on this woman for two months, and what made him mercilessly beat her to the brink of death in an instant.

When David found cleaning tools, and conscientiously squatted in the corner wiping the bloody stains, Windesha had already arranged his clothes, holding a crystal goblet with a gentlemanly and elegant appearance, swaying the clear wine inside.

Perhaps seeing the puzzled expression on the face of his loyal guard, or perhaps wanting to vent his anger, the Duke said slowly, "David, do you know why that woman lost her life?"

David was silent, and looked up, his master had a devilish smile on his lips.

"That woman is very smart and knows how to please me, but unfortunately she is too ambitious." The Duke put down his wine glass and turned on the surveillance video of his jurisdiction.When he is bored, he likes to watch these commoners and little nobles busily shuttling in the cold city. The distress and hesitation on their faces is his greatest pleasure.Of course, this demon also likes to see some positive images, and the smile on the face of a young and energetic beautiful girl is equally attractive to him.

"She wanted to be a duchess. It's funny how I thought about it for a while. I was completely fooled by her before, this bold woman - she dared to deceive me, saying that she has a part of the former royal family of Basdar Bloodline. Look at her genetic report, it has revealed who her eighteen generations of ancestors are, the poor in the lower third district!" The Duke threw the thin tablet in front of David angrily, "Her pure black The hair is simply dyed!"

David's eyes were full of shock.That woman is indeed bold and greedy.Imperial law strictly prohibited hair dyeing, especially dark colors, in order to protect the interests of the royal family and noble blood.Not only did she dye her hair, she even lied that she had the blood of the former royal family, which really... made him wonder what to say.

"My lord, Basdar's blood is very important to you?" David respectfully handed over the clean tablet to his master, and when the Duke heard this question, he pondered for a moment and asked his loyal servant to sit down.

"David, I have always trusted you."

The guard quickly lowered his head, he felt that he was about to hear something terrible.

"It's time to tell you, I want to drag my useless idiot brother off the throne and replace him." Seemingly not aware of the suddenly dilated pupils of his subordinates, the Duke continued indifferently: "I have countless reasons, but none of them A good spokesperson. Hundreds of years have passed, and Windsor’s rule has been as stable as a rock, but people still silently miss the Basdar family, the rulers of the powerful pan-galactic empire. Just imagine, if there is a Basdar family People are on my side, and my plan to usurp the throne will be implemented very smoothly."

He stopped and threw the tablet in his hand onto the bed, "Also... have you heard of Gaia's gene box?"

"Go back to Lord Duke, I have only heard of it in legends."

"That's true." The Duke of Windsor stared at the surveillance screen in front of him, and the young nobles on the cross street walked around within the camera range. "It is said that only the blood of Basdar can open the gene box."

"But... Your Excellency, the Basdar family was wiped out in the purge back then, wasn't it?"

Several first-class citizens entered the camera range. They were very young and had outstanding looks, even among a group of nobles, they were particularly conspicuous.Admiring the faces of the two beautiful girls, Windesha replied absent-mindedly: "There are always fish that slip through the net... My God! God!" the Duke cried out.

A tall and slender man appeared in the camera, with very pale skin and a handsome face. His pure black hair and pupils were as deep as a starless night sky.

The Duke froze on the chair for a few seconds, and then instantly abandoned all his demeanor.He rushed to his guard with a stride, grabbed his white collar, and almost yelled an order that froze the poor subordinate's brain: "Go and catch that man in front of me, don't hurt him a bit! Immediately after catching it, do a genetic test and compare it!"

"Compared with what?" David finally recovered a little sanity.

"Bastal! Idiot!" The Duke has never been so disappointed with his subordinates. "How long are you going to wait? Why are you catching a first-class citizen so timid! Go, immediately!"

David scrambled out of the Duke's room.

The author has something to say: Ahem, if you want to do something, do it with the royal family!