happens sometimes.

The current empire, because of the early intervention of the White Ghost, has eliminated the hidden danger of the insect plague, and has beaten the New Federation to the point where it cannot lift its head. Although there are many domestic problems, because the empire's external plundering mechanism is operating healthily, class conflicts are constantly being squeezed out by the officialdom.

The benefits are suppressed and diluted.

Historical trends appear to be irreversible.

Yang Ming couldn't help but think about it at this moment.

The Fayans have formulated the rules of the game in the galaxy, so are the fates of various political systems in the galaxy also under the calculations of the Fayans?

Or maybe the Faya people only observe and predict, but cannot really interfere too strongly with the complex collective of the material world?

High-dimensional world.

The reason why the empire has such a system is rooted in the personal ideals of the founding emperor Levi Sherman.

Individual dimension improvement.

Individual dimension improvement at all costs.

How does Levi Sherman, who uses the imperial system to efficiently integrate resources and use methods inherited from tens of thousands of years to meet his own needs, have anything to do with greatness?

Of course, to put it another way, Levi Sherman is called forging ahead, while Yang Ming’s mentality most of the time is a ‘this is okay’ type of messing around.

There is no other way. The concept of not endangering the safety and interests of others is considered a basic quality for the youth of the earth.

'Is this a manifestation of a backward form of civilization?'

Yang Ming felt that this was not necessarily the case...

Boom, boom.

knocking.

Yang Ming stopped his racing thoughts, 'Yang Ming' straightened his collar, stood up slowly, and nodded to the big baby.

Daphne slept soundly on the sofa.

When he walked out of this door, waiting for Yang Ming were two teams of energetic honor guards.

Along the red carpet spread on the ground, Yang Ming walked towards the command ship's 'studio'. Warm applause erupted in front of him. Dozens of noble officers who had been waiting for a long time were applauding vigorously.

Yang Ming raised his hand and waved, and received a less than enthusiastic response from these noble officers who were not on the front line.

There is nothing to argue about.

This place is about to turn into a sea of ​​fire, and the more than 1,800 people on this ship will become victims of the plan.

Yang Ming walked to the podium with a smile and nodded slightly.

He wasn't sure whether he could finish today's speech, and at this moment, he already felt the attention from all corners of the galaxy.

The spotlight that does not dazzle brings light;

The shooting floating ball that had been prepared for a long time moved symbolically.

The on-site director, who looked hundreds of times more nervous than Yang Ming, made a gesture of invitation to Yang Ming;

Dozens of noble officers who serve as the audience here, as well as the princes, elders, generals, and officials who sit on the steps behind Yang Ming as a backdrop, are all watching Yang Ming's figure at this moment, waiting for an inspirational event.

Speech on the human heart.

Yang Ming clasped his hands behind his back, his expression relatively relaxed, and then there was a silence that lasted for thirty seconds.

He seemed to be lowering his head and thinking about something, or waiting for something.

Finally, when the technician couldn't help but check whether there was something wrong with the instrument, Yang Ming said:

"They asked me to tame you."

In the palace, the old emperor sat listlessly in his chair. His enthusiasm was severely frustrated. His eyes widened and he sat upright.

The human beings waiting quietly behind various communication devices had their eyes widened at this moment. They had a premonition that this seemed to be no ordinary speech.

In the virtual conference room, the expressions of the old people waiting for Yang Ming to speak changed slightly.

"Cut off live broadcast!"

"This Hanton, he really wants to take the opportunity to challenge us and the Sherman family!"

"What's going on? The live broadcast cannot be cut off, our control program has been modified... We lost contact with the Prince! Damn it! How did he do it!"

"Start the Imperial Guard system! Hurry! You can also activate Imperial Guard 2.0! Hurry up! We have been fooled!"

"Ino! Make a difference!"

Director Ino frowned tightly, then cut off his communication and rushed to the communication base next door to the laboratory.

There is a professional team there.

In the command ship of the Prince, Yang Ming raised his head slightly, looked at the astonished expressions of the noble officers below, and sighed softly in his heart.

When he puts on the sensory helmet, he will feel inexplicably more confident.

No one can stop him, because at this moment, and perhaps only at this moment, the core soul of the empire's structure, Levi Sherman's greatest reliance, the mechanical thinking system, is on his side.

So, said the ghost.

…

"They asked me to tame you.

"I will instill in you some thoughts that the empire is invincible, the empire is great, and it is a blessing for you untouchables to be born in the empire.

“I got this speech yesterday, and it’s only today that I can breathe out the breath I’ve been holding in...

“Fuck formalism, bureaucratic capitalism, and imperial hegemony!

"I'm not crazy.

"You don't have to worry about my mental state being affected or being bewitched by someone.

"I am Hanton, the white ghost, the hero of the empire and the nightmare of the imperial nobles.

"Before this conflict broke out, I always thought that the empire could be saved, just because there was something wrong with the system. But as I learned more and more about the real history, I realized that the empire was hopeless.

"The empire has implemented a constitutional monarchy a long time ago. The emperor has become a symbol and uses a cabinet for political management. However, this cabinet is unknown because he is hidden in the shadow of imperial power. His name is Xie

The elite and powerful faction of the Mann family.

"In the corner that we can't see, there is a virtual round table. The old people sitting on the round table are all three or four hundred years old. They first use their bodies to extend their lifespan as much as possible. When their bodies are fully

After it was broken, he uploaded his consciousness to the server, and then continued to control a lifeline of the empire until his self-consciousness collapsed, passing this lifeline to his descendants.

"When I first came into contact with the empire, I felt... Well, this empire is not bad. The imperial power is bound to the Emperor Star, the empire is constantly restraining the nobles, and the empire is in awe of its people.

"But when I got to the core of the empire, I discovered that those lies were just fabricated to maintain the internal stability of the empire.

"The Empire fears no one.

"Tens of thousands of years of inheritance have given the Sherman family unparalleled wealth. They pushed the emperor out and made the emperor their spokesperson. By the way, they imprisoned the emperor in the Emperor Star to publicize it to the outside world. Look, we here respect public opinion.

, the emperor who obeys the will of the people has no real power at all.

"Then what?

"The legislative power lies in the House of Elders. The real power positions of these elders come from aristocratic families that have been passed down for many years, and these aristocratic families are vassals and followers of the Sherman family.

"The army is more thoroughly controlled, and those who are disobedient are eliminated early. The generals who are truly talented and courageous and obey their orders will only get an honorary title in the end, and then wait for the war in the army. After the war is won, they have accumulated

Merit, but it doesn't mean you can be promoted if you have enough merit, but you have to wait for age.

"So you will find that the generals of the empire usually retire after being promoted for a few years.

"This is how they control the military.

"Today's live broadcast, I shouldn't have said this to you, because...despair, what I see here is just despair. The empire is essentially an exploitative machine, and this machine continues to gather resources into the Emperor Star Circle and to

The nobles of the empire transfer wealth and make these nobles drunken and dreamy. They consume 40% of the resources of the empire with only one ten thousandth of the population of the empire.

"Then what? What do we get?

"What the people can get is the pride of being in the most powerful political system in the galaxy, the nerves that are numbed bit by bit by the Sherman family, and the thoughts that are twisted bit by bit. You could have enjoyed more resources.

Get more respect!

"You could have given young people more opportunities for promotion! Let most people live a decent existence through hard work, instead of like now!

"The remote areas of the empire have a huge population of hundreds of billions, but what next? Do these people have the opportunity to transcend the current class? No, most people don't!

"When I first went to Sakaar back then, I just thought it was a famine planet, a planet that had experienced war. In fact, it was not. It was just weakened because of the exploitation of the imperial nobles and the capital of the Imperial Star Circle.

And weakened.

“There are actually many people starving to death there!

"When I was on Yaha Star, I saw countless times, young men and women sitting in despair on the streets. They could not see the direction of the future or the way forward. They could only continue to kill their ideals and let them go.

You bow your head to reality, lower your expectations for life, and become a screw and a hermit crab in the harsh social system.

"What else makes me feel hopeless?

"And you, my compatriots, my dear people.
To be continued...