She couldn't go back.
At least not for the time being.
Because Mu Yunhua had mentioned to Jin before that she wanted to go back to Haierfa to have a look. She asked if she could borrow a Silver Gun Lord to return to her hometown at a faster speed.
To see if there were any survivors.
To see if Haierfa had been restored.
It would take at least a few decades to go back and forth on a traditional non-curvature engine spacecraft. Only a faster-than-light spacecraft could arrive extremely quickly and save more than 90% of the time.
But all the A-class and S-class warships were Jin's. They were only borrowing them.
They had to apply and get Jin's approval for any use.
But this time.
"No, you can't go back to Haierfa for the time being."
Unexpectedly, Jin refused without hesitation.
"Wh … Why?"
Mu Yunhua was stunned. This was a small matter. It was nothing more than lifting a finger. Why did Jin not agree?
"Because … I can't tell you this, but you can't go back to Haierfa. No one can." Chen Jin lived on Haierfa. It was his private territory. Of course, he did not want Mu Yunhua and the other humans who had left Haierfa to return to their homeland.
He did not want to share his territory with others.
And he was very comfortable with his current life. He did not want too many changes.
"Can I beg you to do me a favor? Fulfill my little wish. After all, it is my hometown. I want to see what it is like now. I want to see if there are still people there. "
"Unfortunately, the humans on Haierfa have all been exterminated. The civilization in the ruins of the doomsday has not been reborn. However, the environment has changed a lot. It can be said that the beautiful original ecology has been restored. But the people are dead. There is no point in reminiscing. It will only increase sadness. There is no need to come back."
"So, you know about the situation on Haierfa?"
Mu Yunhua was very surprised. Listening to Jin's tone, her hometown planet Haierfa seemed to be under his control. He understood the situation and the current situation very well. She could not help but ask, "Jin, can you tell me in detail about my hometown? Why don't you want me to go back and see? "
She asked a lot of questions. A lot of complicated thoughts emerged in her heart. Her brain worked frantically, thinking about Jin's intentions.
If it weren't for the fact that these annuities had helped her so much and that their friendship was so deep, many conspiracy theories would have popped up in her mind.
"Don't ask so much."
Chen Jin was a little impatient. "It's not the right time yet. Why are you going back to Haierfa?"
"Moreover, we made an agreement a few years ago. That is, if I provide help, you have to promise me one thing."
"Now, I will state the conditions. Before your All-Stars Federation rules and manages more than one million star systems, no one can return to Haierfa, including you."
"Work hard, do your job well, and make greater contributions. No matter what dreams you have, they will naturally come true."
"Also, I won't hide it from you. Haierfa is now considered my private galaxy. It has undergone tremendous changes compared to before, and it has great value … You'd better think of a way to fulfill my request. Your journey is far from over."
Millions of star systems.
Mu Yunhua took a deep breath.
This was equivalent to 1,000 times the current territory of the All-Stars Federation.
Assuming that they could occupy and develop ten thousand star systems every year, it would take them a hundred years to reach the target.
It could be said that there was a long way to go.
Returning to his hometown had become a distant dream.
However, Mu Yunhua could only accept it.
After all, the All-Stars Federation was not very strong.
She owed Jin too much, so she had no choice but to agree to his request.
Now, in the face of the pleas of the old people in the Federation, she could only decline.
"It's not time to go home yet. The advanced civilization behind me has assigned me a more difficult task. Only after meeting his requirements can we hope to return to our hometown … We have to move forward. It's not time to look back on the past."
Mu Yunhua spoke with a straight face, pouring a basin of cold water on the old people.
The old people below the stage drooped their heads. Seeing that there was no other way, they could only go back in disappointment.
…
Haierfa.
Chen Jin sighed. "Sigh, although I've been trying my best to delay that moment, what's bound to come will eventually come. After the threat has been eliminated and their lives stabilized, there must be a considerable number of survivors who want to return to Haierfa to have a look." This day had arrived earlier than expected.
"Master, there are actually not many who want to come back. Those who are homesick are at most the survivors on the Blue Spaceship, which has a population of less than 100,000," Alice analyzed.
"After several wars with the Selains, there are suicides and people with broken wills. In the end, there may be less than 30,000 people left. The remaining billions of humans have mostly lived in the Walf Galaxy since childhood.
"Let's assume that about half of the remaining 30,000 people want to return to their hometowns. That's only the carrying capacity of a medium-sized passenger spaceship. After returning to Haierfa, we can simply build some facilities to accommodate them without disrupting our control."
In this way, there would be an increase of more than 10,000 native humans on Haierfa.
However, Chen Jin shook his head. "No, this is my territory. I don't like so many people coming. If only one or two people come, I can still accommodate them. If there are more, it will be difficult to manage. "
In fact, he had no experience as a ruler. He could not deal with many people well.
He was more interested in staying at home.
"Master, why don't you bring the Queen here alone? It will be livelier here." Nuwa suddenly made a suggestion.
Upon hearing this, Chen Jin was slightly stunned.
Chen Jin was slightly dazed. Some images appeared in his mind. Some were healthy, some were unhealthy, and many fantasies that made the corners of his mouth curl up.
Unconsciously, his face was full of anticipation.
But when he saw Guo Yan sitting on the sofa not far away, drinking tea and watching TV, Chen Jin could not help but shake his head and shake off those absurd thoughts.
"Friends, just ordinary friends. Besides, in this universe, I can no longer be a scumbag."
…
Earth.
Protoss society.
In recent years, the situation had become more and more complicated and chaotic.
Large-scale conflicts with more than 100,000 casualties had occurred dozens of times in the past two years.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the social structure of the Protoss was undergoing violent upheavals and changes.
To use the most accurate word to describe this chaotic situation, it could actually be described in four words: the rise of political parties.
One by one, the Protoss political parties with extraordinary organizational abilities were rapidly growing and rising, shaking the old ruling class of the Protoss, which was on the verge of collapse.
What was the original ruling structure of the Protoss?
Some sociologists had conducted an analysis and concluded that powerful families + slaves at the bottom = Protoss system.
Families and sects that had been passed down for thousands or tens of thousands of years were the top ruling class.
The ruling authority was based on violence.
There were very few middle classes.
The masses at the bottom were enslaved and oppressed.
There was no perfect formal legal system. There were only sect rules and family rules … but they were often very strict, and the implementation was quite casual. They could even be ignored and trampled on … Everything depended mainly on people.
In short, it was the rule of men.
Moreover, there were also contradictions and disputes between the top families/sects. They would only unite in the face of a huge crisis that they had no choice but to join forces to solve. Otherwise, they would only become more and more divided.
But in recent years, the political parties had risen.
They had learned the way of human society, with a program of action, specific goals, and lines of struggle. Many ambitious people used what they had learned to pull up a very powerful force in a very short period of time.
And they did bring a lot of advanced ideas.
For example, everyone was born equal, the powerful should not act recklessly, the wicked should be punished, a fair and stable order must be established, and so on.
Then there were lectures, brainwashing, and absorbing party members with the same aspirations, which led to military encirclement and suppression.
In the beginning, there were heavy losses. Many large political parties were destroyed, and they could not make a splash at all.
Later, there were cultivators who joined the political parties. Many low-level Protoss learned a lot of advanced techniques with the help of the Eighth Generation Fantasy virtual helmet.
Moreover, in the process of dealing with the powerful families, they learned guerrilla warfare, mobile warfare, sparrow warfare, and people's war, which was reminiscent of the vast ocean, according to a book with a red cover.
The political parties also seized the advantage that belonged to them.
That was the number of people.
Generally, in a large family or sect, there were not more than a thousand people with great power.
But the number of people in a political party, as long as the main theme was tempting and the big picture drawn was tempting, they could pull up hundreds of thousands of people in a very short period of time.
The more exaggerated ones were hundreds of thousands or even millions.
It formed a numerical advantage of hundreds or thousands of times.
As a result, every military war that was fought was like a minority surrounding the majority.
In the beginning, those families and sects could still handle it. But as time went on, the daily encirclement and suppression, mental exhaustion, spiritual energy consumption, and so on gradually could not keep up … The number of powerful cultivators who were beaten to death by the group continued to increase.
One by one, the local tycoons, who were once thugs and lackeys, were trampled in the mud by a group of weaklings and died very unwillingly.
After a few years.
Some families could not stand it anymore and chose to compromise. They had no choice but to agree to reduce rent, raise salaries, promise not to kill at will, no longer ask the lower classes to perform compulsory military service, and other conditions that they could not agree to in the past.
With the first family, there was a second family, a third family …
Of course, there were many families who were unwilling to hand over their power and interests. Instead, the encirclement and suppression became even more cruel.
Until the first famous Protoss family was annihilated by a political party because of too many killings.
More and more Protoss families began to see the situation clearly.
There were even some political parties who succeeded in seizing power in a certain place.
This spark of success encouraged more political parties. So the struggle became more intense, and the voices of the lower classes became louder.
The family and sect rule that had lasted for millions of years was actually seriously shaken.
That extremely important right to control "people" was actually going to leave the hands of those at the bottom. Even they were bound by the so-called "law" and had no choice but to do whatever they wanted.
…
"Boom ~"
A table was smashed into pieces by a fist.
"Those bastards called the 'Guardians of the People', those damned untouchables! How dare you, dare to ask our Tonghuang clan to give up the rights of the entire Free City, give up the right to tax, exempt from labor, and give them 10% of our income as taxes every year. "
"Who do you think you are?!!"
"We are the Tonghuang clan, the first family of the Protoss!"
"How dare you provoke us, how dare you … make demands of us?"
"Good, good, you're courting death, you're courting death!"
"Even if we know that the Guardians of the People have millions of members, the masters of the Tonghuang clan will definitely slaughter you all!"
They were enraged.
After receiving the notice, the Tonghuang clan could be said to be furious.
Soon, he gathered a team of more than 3,000 powerful cultivators and swore to slaughter everyone in the Citizens' Defense Party.
But …
In the process of encirclement and suppression, they encountered countless traps and ambushes.
It was better to stay together in a group, but once they were careless and left alone, they would encounter a terrifying concentration of fire.
In a short period of three months.
More than half of the 3,000 powerful practitioners sent by the Tonghuang clan were lost. Hundreds of people collapsed and left. The number of people who returned dejectedly was less than 1,000.
The Tonghuang clan suddenly suffered a great loss of strength. It could be said that they had lost more than half of their middle class forces.
Of course, there were still a few ancestors of the Shenguang order in the Tonghuang clan. Once they made a move, they could kill thousands of ants with a single slap.
But …
Under the strategy of scattered guerrilla warfare, they could only kill dozens of them at a time.
With millions of ants scattered, the masters of the Shenguang order could not do anything about it.
It was impossible for a clan to be supported by just a few people of the Shenguang order. Without the backbone and cornerstone, what was left was just a castle in the air.
Compromise.
The strongest Tonghuang clan had no choice but to accept some of the conditions of the political parties. They took out part of the benefits in order to end this endless nightmare.
In this way, on Earth, political parties and forces began to occupy the mainstream and began to establish a formal ruling structure.
A whole new era seemed to be coming.
Even in this vortex, the Chen family on Earth had to take out 30% of the profits and hand it over to a powerful political party. They obtained the protection of the party and got rid of the Tonghuang clan and the Mugu clan.
The vast majority of the Protoss at the bottom were celebrating and cheering. Their faces were full of longing and hope. Some of them had tears streaming down their faces as they shouted "Long live freedom" and "Long live equality".
The rolling momentum of history seemed to be unstoppable.
A whole new chapter of the story was about to turn to a new page.
But at this moment.
Suddenly, giant light membranes descended all over Earth, drawing out grid after grid of isolation zones.
Then, there was a gray hole in outer space, as if it had been opened. Endless rich spiritual energy poured down.
An incomparably majestic voice fell from the sky like rolling thunder, ringing in the ears of all the Protoss and humans on Earth.
"All clans, listen up!"
"I have set up the Inescapable Net Killing Matrix. Within this matrix, only practitioners of the Jushen order and above can freely pass through. In addition, endless spiritual energy will be drawn in, so that practitioners do not have to worry about the lack of spiritual energy …"
"I order all those with high cultivation to go to the Sky1 grid. From here, the murderous aura will begin. Kill all those who join the various political parties in the mortal world. Leave no one alive!"
"Those who obey will prosper, and those who defy will die! All those who defy will be punished by the Sage. I will execute the punishment on behalf of the heavens! All major clans, begin! "
As soon as this voice fell.
The expressions of countless people changed wildly, but a few people showed ecstasy.
They had made their move.
In the face of the rise of political parties, the apex of the cultivators' power — the Sage — had actually taken action personally.
The moment he opened his mouth, it was as if he wanted to slaughter all the people of the political parties!
The rolling tide of history suddenly encountered an unimaginable individual power.
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