Those who can read are writers [Interstellar]

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The Federation has always advocated freedom and equality, and has always insisted on respecting everyone's right to life.Specifically, it is reflected in the small details such as parents beating children will deprive parents of custody rights, and of course it also includes the adoption of a policy of imprisonment for war criminals in the empire.

The Federation was also criticized back then, asking why it didn't put people to death.That's a war criminal, wouldn't it be great to kill him directly!You can even let out a bad breath!

The reason given by the government is that the people are innocent under the war.A new start for a new federation, past sins are reckoned.

fart.

So divine, really.

Aiden wanted to laugh every time he thought about it, the kind that really sneered.What morality is there when it's time to kill.

The Inquisitor looked at Aiden.

There was a soft nasal sound.Then he asked: "It seems that the command center of the remaining imperial forces did not tell you all the news."

"Why do you think they chose to rescue you and help you ascend the throne?" The judge was also a little curious, the kind of curiosity towards a fool.

Aiden felt that something was wrong, but still hissed: "Because I have a new type of bacteria in my hand, which can completely mess up the entire interstellar world."

"But you are just a side branch. Bacteria are a good thing, but has it reached the point where you are promised to be enthroned?"

Hearing such an answer, Aiden paused with a mocking smile on his lips.

He actually felt a gust of cool wind blowing behind him, and his back was instantly drenched.He seems to have overlooked something from the very beginning, decades ago.Just as the empire has ignored the ideological progress and quality improvement of the masses in the past few decades, Aiden has also ignored something fatal and important.

It is an old saying that the authorities are obsessed, after all.

The judge breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly, "Of course it's because all the direct descendants are dead."

... who died?Who is dead?

It wasn't your government who said, what did you say... the war is over, the evil is gone, death is useless, and peace is liquidated?Who is dead?You told me the Davide royal family is dead? !

The judge admired Aiden's shocked red eyes.

"For the masses, a peaceful and tolerant government is more acceptable. During the war, there were many people who committed big and small crimes. They were so hungry that they stole their neighbor's food, and they took revenge too much. A tolerant government is better than an iron-blooded government. It can make people accept and gradually love it. But, again, the government that can minimize the worries for the people is more worthy of the people’s trust.”

"Do you think...why have you been kept until now?" The judge's eyes were a little cold.

Aiden looked at the Inquisitor.Look at the assistant judge again.

"Most of the time, the Federation is still busy leading the peace."

The judge brushed off his cuffs and said, "Now we really don't have to care about your life, but we care about your death, the only remaining Mr. David."

Indeed, David was the only one left.Because the Federation's final battle against the Empire's total control center has begun.

Sang Xiaowen was wearing a commander's uniform, standing on the auxiliary ship, looking at the boundless universe outside.

Humans must not be the only race busy killing themselves.Thinking this way, she put her hand on the glass of the battleship, as if she was touching the universe.But where there is life, there will be disputes. Peaceful times are worth protecting with blood.

When the mechs were released into the universe by the fleet and fired the first shell at the source of the empire, the war began.

Whether it's Sang Xiaowen, Yanbei who is floating in the universe wearing a mecha, or all the federal soldiers who are fighting against the enemy, there is only one belief in the hearts of those who go to the battlefield, that is, to live is to win.

"Walk around and around!"

"Request Particle Separator Launch! Request Particle Separator Launch!"

"The position is shifted by fifteen degrees, three, two, one, get out!"

The light and explosions all over the sky are lighting up and falling at the same time, destroying and rebirthing at the same time.The collision of mechas and battleships, the flying of lasers and particles, there is no difference between war and war, and there is no difference between war and war. The flame of hope in people's eyes will never fade.

The hospital is far less noisy.

Tu Baba sat in front of Tu Weiwei's treatment cabin, looked at his grandfather lying in the nutrient maintenance solution, and did not speak.

The doctor on the side sighed: "He hasn't woken up. In fact, during the last rescue process, his breathing and heart stopped beating, which reached the limit of death. In the blink of an eye, he died His weak breathing resumed."

Tu Baba still couldn't understand what the doctor was saying.The doctor had told him this many times, and how could Tu Baba, a layman, know something that the doctor couldn't explain.

"Where's my grandpa's tortoise?" He suddenly remembered this.

When Grandpa was first hospitalized, Tu Weiwei was still awake for a long time. In order to make Grandpa live more comfortably when he was awake, Tu Baba moved all the things that Grandpa used to see and used at home. That includes the tortoise.

After the emergency rescue, Tu Weiwei was transferred to the treatment cabin. Tu Baba didn't pay attention to those things until now, and only now remembered that he brought grandpa's tortoise.

"Turtle?" The doctor scratched his head, "I didn't see it, I thought you took it away."

Of course Tu Baba didn't take it away.

He was silent for a while, looking at his grandfather who was breathing normally in the treatment cabin, he thought of the scene where Maobula had to sit on the tortoise shell every time he went to his grandfather's house.

Breathing stops, heartbeat stops, death verdict... Then, life recovers.

seems to understand something.

"But that tortoise is really big. It's rare to see such a big tortoise." The doctor said with emotion.

"Yes." Tu Baba raised his head slightly, the corners of his eyes were a little steamy, "It's really...a very good turtle."

Thank you.

When Sangwen received the news that Aiden was dead, he was really taken aback.This person has caused too many moths, no matter what time the Federation treats him with a seemingly weak connivance.He has been making trouble all the time, and now he just died like this, which feels a little unreal.

He frowned at the general in front of him and said, "The specific inside story...can I find out?"

There was no need for the general to say anything, Sangwen knew there must be something inside.Otherwise, Aiden had provoked so many things before, why didn't he die before, but now he died.

The general raised his eyebrows: "Of course. He doesn't have to be alive. We have to give the empire some hope, otherwise the desperate empire will attack with all its strength, and it will be another war."

The tall and mighty man smiled again.

"But this time we found the empire's general control center, and the fleet has been turned into garbage floating in the universe. There is no need for him to live."

Sangwen's hand froze.

The only hope, the only hope of the Empire that can remain, is also the bait.

It is said that the royal family of the empire is locked on a desolate planet in a remote galaxy. It has not shown its face for more than 40 years in peacetime. Who cares about them.So what is their state... only the military knows.

The remnants of the empire may not really want Aiden to be emperor.To be an emperor, there are naturally a lot of people waiting to be emperors, so why put all your hopes on the David royal family.

David has been in the royal family for thousands of years, why can't he change to another surname.The surnames are Zhang, Liu, White, and Zhahei, what is wrong with the surnames?

But there are always those who support Aiden.So keeping him for a while is an advantage for the Federation.

Literati and politicians are fundamentally different.Kenting has been able to sit as the chief for so many years, except for being attacked by both the public opinion and the empire once, plus he gave up in his heart, and faced failure, he has always sat very firmly in the position of chief.

Kenting's is the typical politician.Sang Win knew it from the start.So there was no expression on his face, and his expression remained calm as usual.

Sang Wen showed no expression, but the general was a little worried: "The information has been coming back in a steady stream, and the General Medical College has made new progress. You...you can take a good rest."

No wonder the general said that, anyone who saw Sangwen's current state could know that something was wrong with him.

The young man's eyes were very black and blue, and his complexion was not good. When he spoke, he was a little angry, and his fingertips kept pointing to the table, unable to calm down.He was in a very anxious state, as if he was about to rush out and run a few kilometers in the next second.

Sang Wen glanced at the general, smiled, and politely expressed his thanks.

Obviously, he didn't intend to follow suit.

Going to the world of spiritual power in other words to search, the whole universe, tens of thousands of years, Sang Wen didn't know how much spiritual power was wasted.But just looking at the shallow and somewhat vain surroundings in the Huaxia Library, one can guess how much mental power the Chinese characters have overdrawn.

He hasn't slept for a long time.

When you can't hold on, a bag of nutrients can keep your life running.

Sang Wen doesn't like to drink nutritional supplements. He also has a pseudonym, "I don't drink nutritional supplements when I'm beaten to death", but at this moment, I just drink bags by bag.

"You really have to pay attention to your body." The admiral ordered again, "You are as important to the Federation now as time particles are to space travel."

A typical military metaphor, with some awkward inappropriateness.

Sangwin still thanked him.

What is Sanwen up to?

Not all heroes have medals of honor and cheer parties.The parliament can't expose what the Chinese characters are doing now, and can't expose their cards.Sang Wen also had no way to call on the people of the whole interstellar to write and read to gather energy to supplement them.

I had to come by myself.

That's why he's tired right now.

Once the general left, Sangwen continued to work.

While busy, there is still some space in my mind to think about Yuancang.

Yuan Cang liked him.

Since he came to him, he has been chasing his steps with eyes that seem to be shining with stars, and he is determined to cook for him. He has scared Tu Baba several times by throwing the pot, and has always trusted him and relied on him, no matter what time it is. let go.

The whole universe knows his Yuan Cang best, and there is only one Yuan Cang in the whole universe.

Sang Wen stopped his thoughts of writing, and also stopped operating the optical brain, leaving the touch-screen handwriting screen in front of him empty.

His Adam's apple slipped, and he sighed softly: "...I miss you very much."

Miss you a lot.

very many.

This was spoken to the empty office.There will be no response from the office.

It was so quiet that people's bones were a little itchy, and they couldn't stay still, and the anxiety returned.

Sang Wen lowered his head and wanted to continue writing, but he didn't take this soliloquy to heart.

But on the touch-screen tablet in front of him, the electronic pen strokes on the screen were drawn, piled up, and condensed into a few words.

--"I'm here."

The author has something to say: The grass and trees are China’s mines, I love you!Also Sunset Silhouette and Xiao Qi's nutrient solution, Chirp Mi!hold on!