"...Some people say it has something to do with the fact that you veered off course when flying and left the Holy of Holies too close." Ila's voice was deliberately lowered.

The leader suddenly stopped his hurried steps, and everyone could only stop and stand together.

In this section of the road, the open corridor is facing an open blue-green water surface in the distance. Farther away, there are green trees, surrounding the lake, and a corner with a waterfall-like stream gurgling into the distance.

Kalki looked at everything in front of him, his mind racing. This place is as beautiful as a fairyland, and it is completely enclosed.

"Surveillance, informing, suppressing, accusing and centralizing power, uniting the party against dissenters, becoming disloyal, more and more defecting, what has he done in the past ten years?"

Kalki whispered softly, and his voice could only be heard clearly by Ila who was nearby.

"Plato belongs to all Platos. Our civilization does not exist for one person. To be precise, Plato suppresses all personal freedoms, including the free will of the emperor himself, so that all people can live equally and freely."

"Hundreds of years of war have actually helped us, allowing us to rise to become the top aristocracy that truly controls the civilization system. We share the same bloodline with each other."

Ila looked at Kalki. The leader's blond hair looked brighter in the reflection of the blue lake light.

The group leader knew very well the "we" defined by the grand leader - the war caused Plato's Kshatriya class to rise and control the entire system, and among the upper Kshatriyas, those with the old German or Nordic appearance had an advantage. In

In a system that relies entirely on genes to distinguish high and low status, blood inheritance is the default. Although Plato broke the patriarchal family framework, the descendants of nobles are still nobles in most cases.

"The top nobles of other human races, no matter what their appearance is, are just side branches of our bloodline, because only our blood gives them superior appearance, intelligence and force. Our blood is as precious as gold... We are the gods, Plato's various

The ethnic people live and work in peace and contentment under our rule and protection..."

Kalki was silent for a while, then continued, "The nobles must resist the loss of freedom and rights... We are not the slaves of the imperial power in ancient times. What do the saints want to do?"

"Saints are the same as us, flowing with the same blood." Ila said thoughtfully.

"So, we can't do anything but let it develop."

Kalki sighed softly. This was the reason why Emperor Plato dared to act randomly. When he set out to suppress the freedom rights of senior Kshatriyas among the other three human races, the "White Tiger" nobles with the most powerful military force preferred to remain silent.

"Believe me, the saint won't attack you for the time being. He might even bribe you." Ila comforted him.

"Our Plato may not be as powerful and indestructible as it seems..." Kalki said with emotion, "Everything has its season, and our stable system will change overnight. Perhaps, the beautiful scenery we see today

, will all disappear."

"Kalki, you are so interesting. We stood idly by while the saints suppressed other military nobles, especially those from the 'Blue Dragon' lineage, just because this would enhance our own people's control over the army, yet you are so pitiful."
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"Ira, after all, I am a Platonic person... As the Supreme Being testifies, I love my own civilization and religion, and hope that all ethnic groups can coexist harmoniously and equally."

"You have never met a few foreigners, let alone dealt with them." Ila reminded him, "Do you really believe that all people are created equal?"

Kalki fell silent.

"Grand leader, you are just too pious. But everyone likes you because you always make everyone dream. You have the most ideal everything."

"I don't like saints." The grand leader said softly.

"No one likes him because he is just the opposite of you."

Ila put her hand on Kalki's shoulder like a friend, "All the knights are proud of your fighting, and I will do my best to assist you."

Kalki turned his head and smiled.

The complicated politics made him upset, but what warmed his heart was the friendship of his comrades.
Chapter completed!