It is a compromise to let the Willant people build their own homes. After all, the authorities in the No. 1 settlement cannot create a new urban area that can accommodate 5,000 people out of thin air.
In particular, the settlement No. 1 itself is taking over the wasteland tourists from the eastern provinces. The expansion rate of settlements and population growth have achieved a fragile balance, and no one is willing to break it.
Another thing is that these immigrants themselves bring a lot of funds and manpower.
Labor needs jobs, and funds need appropriate destinations. With a little resource allocation, the needs of both can be met at the same time.
It was precisely this opportunity that Henk found that the demands of all parties could be met.
The authorities of the No. 1 settlement only need to come up with a planning blueprint to get a high-growth new district for nothing.
The construction sites in the new district can not only boost the local economy, but also solve more problems brought about by the continued integration of the Willant people in the future.
With dinar as a guarantee, the alliance's banks will be happy to provide loans.
After all, using real money and silver foreign exchange as collateral is much more reliable than using white slips or stocks as collateral.
Although there were Brahmins picking words on the word "Home" and shouting out loud that this was a conspiracy of the Willant soft colonization of the Wirants, not many people actually bought it.
After all, in terms of number of people alone, there are so many more Brahmins who go to the league than the Wirants.
First they were from the Yue tribe, and later they were residents of Jin Jialun Port. These guys have been running away since the Xilan period.
In a sense, they are actually beneficiaries of the Alliance Constitution.
I crossed the river and wanted to demolish the bridge. Such people are not likable no matter where they are.
In fact, after some Brahmin calmed down, they realized that the reason for protest was untenable.
They tried to gain sympathy from others with their racial narratives, but survivors in the eastern provinces did not buy it.
The war in the alliance to support the Bharat province was not because of their bloodlines or hatred for the Willant, but because of similar class positions, they were also survivors of suffering in the wasteland.
Back then, they were humiliated because of their racial issues and fled to the alliance for asylum, but now they use racist reasons to attack the class brothers, which is unreasonable.
What's more, through this intense way...
It was noon, and most of the people gathered at the door of the city hall to protest had dispersed, but there were still a hundred stubborn guys who were still holding their positions.
The settlement guards pulled the quarantine belt around them.
Although there were several pushes during this period, it did not turn into a conflict.
Compared with the wasteland tourists in the eastern provinces, the survivors in the Bharat Province are actually not that aggressive and have a relatively docile personality.
As for paranoia, that's another matter.
Most Brahmins are only keen on reasoning when it is beneficial to them, but regard the positive and negative aspects of logic as enemies, even if this kind of behavior that harms others and does not benefit themselves has suffered all the hardships in the past two centuries.
Standing outside the isolation line, looking at the old man holding the mammoth flag and excited, the young guard couldn't help but curl his lips.
Since they liked that Lassi so much, why didn't they go back?Now is the time when Lasi needs them the most.
The old colleague standing next to him grinned and teased.
Haha, I dare to bet on a silver coin with you. If he really goes to Lasi’s territory, he will definitely be more honest than entering our prison.
The young guard couldn't help laughing, but was glared at by the old man carrying the mammoth flag.
What are you laughing at!I paid the tax!
The young guard said with a smile.
Yes, yes, your respected Majesty, if you feel that anyone around you has not paid taxes, please be sure to tell me.
The old man's face turned pale with anger.
The colleague standing aside quickly pulled the young guard and gave him a warning look, telling him not to make trouble.
The latter made a helpless expression and turned back to the car.
At this moment, the mayor who had not shown up seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure and finally sent his secretary out.
Perhaps seeing the dawn of victory, the hundreds of Brahmins protested louder and their emotions became more and more excited.
The mayor's secretary who was pushed to block the thunder was in a big way. He took the horn from the city hall staff and shouted at the hundreds of Brahmins who were shouting slogans.
Cough cough... Friends from the Bharat Province, please calm down. No matter what your demands you have, this is just an administrative agency, not a legislative or judicial agency, nor a manor of the duke.Like you, we must abide by the common law. If you feel that taking in the Willant people is violated by the law of the alliance, or if there is any problem with our law, you should go to the representative committee or the court.
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sounds one after another.
To be honest, it was the first time he had seen such a brave Brahman, who had never been to the front line. The old man carrying a mammoth flag shouted at him with a red face and a thick neck.
Is this a legal issue?
Then what's the problem you said
His voice was interrupted again, and the young man who followed the old man shouted at him.
That's right!The law is just the bottom line!It doesn't mean it's correct!
that is!This law is unreasonable, why should the Willant people share the fruits of our labor!
And it was also the Willant people of the Southern Legion!Who knows if there will be a few dozen or centurions in it!
The sounds echoed at the entrance of the city hall. The protesting Brahmins seemed determined to turn the cement floor here into mud, and then wait for someone to stir up the mix.
The mayor's secretary was stunned.
But he was a person who had seen the world and his mind quickly turned around.
That’s right, the law is just the bottom line. In our daily life, we should use higher moral standards to demand ourselves... However, can you believe that a person who doesn’t even have a bottom line has a higher moral standards than the bottom line?
Perhaps because the players are very reasonable, he instinctively wants to rely on the reason to convince these emotional Brahmins.
However, he did not realize that trying to reason with the Brahman was a wrong decision in itself.
No Brahmin has ever become emperor by convincing others through reason, and without exception, it is not achieved through fraud, stealing, robbery and other means.
I want to meet the manager!
We can't explain it clearly to you!
That's right!Let's meet the manager!
The unreasonable roars turned all the clear explanations into jokes. The secretary who was still trying to reason finally understood why his superiors were unwilling to come out to face these guys by themselves, and the group of people who represented the association pretended not to see it.
What they want is not order, but something else.
He finally gave up and yelled.
OK!You guys go!If I don’t go, I look down on you!Go buy your ticket and go to Shuguang City to meet your respected Mr. Manager!You go and tell the gentleman in person, Mr. Dear Manager, you are wasting your efforts... no one is stopping you!
The guards standing behind the isolation belt to watch the show looked at each other.
I suddenly began to feel a little sympathetic to the mayor...
Not just you.
It is worth mentioning that the Guard Bureau is not a subordinate department of the City Hall, and the No. 1 settlement is also in line with Shuguang City in this regard.
As long as things don't turn into violent conflict, they won't take action.
If they obey the orders of the city hall or a powerful figure, disperse the crowd who did not take further action, they may instead be punished by the Guards.
The protesting Brahmins obviously understood this, so they did not block the door or occupy the road, but just shouted under the windows of the mayor's office.
It was noon, and Gu Ning took a bus from the port area to the near city hall. Not far from the door, he happened to meet another regional representative from the representative meeting.
His name is Suka. If you only look at your ID card and appearance, even the Brahmins can't tell that he is a member of the Month tribe.
However, Gu Ning, who is also in the regional representative association, knows his identity and knows that he will give a quarter of his salary to the Federation of Jingalun Port (not Abusek's one).
Perhaps because of the sufferings that have been suffered in the past, these Monthly tribesmen are much more united than the snakes, rats, insects and birds in the Bharat Province.
Gu Ning gently tidied up his collar, stopped beside him, and said with a chuckle.
You won't talk to them?
Suka was silent for a moment and sighed.
Mr. Gu, can you understand that kind of love and hate relationship?
Gu Ning understood the complexity and dilemma in his eyes, but didn't say much, just smiled and patted his shoulder.
Leave it to me.
Looking at Gu Ning walking forward silently, Su Ka shook his head, and finally couldn't bear to continue watching, so he turned around and left.
They are all people sitting together for meetings, so how could he not know what was hidden in that guy's smile?
He was sure that what the guy was planning to do might be good for the league, but it might not be good for his compatriots.
But he no longer has the ability to stop it, and he is not sure whether he should stop it.
After all, he is already a member of the alliance...
It is worth mentioning that there have always been two forces within the league, namely radical and conservative, corresponding to the left and the right.
Although objectively speaking, these two forces are still young and rarely have public debates, it does not mean that they do not exist.
For example, Mr. Gu is a typical conservative.
They have no dispute with the radicals on the acceptance of survivors of suffering in the wasteland, after all, this is the earliest clause written by the Constitution.
However, they have completely different views on the specific questions of what kind of survivors are worthy of acceptance, what kind of people can unite, and whether uniting people who should not be united will shake the foundation of the alliance.
Another thing worth mentioning is that the people who hate the Willant people within the league are actually not as many as the Brahmins and the Willant people themselves imagined.
After all, represented by Vanus, the Wirants were fighting alongside the survivors of the Valley Province long ago, against the Legion and the lackeys supported by the Legion.
And the efforts of these people are seen by others.
The residents of the shelter do not engage in racial narratives. In their opinion, the survivors of this planet have been survivors of the People's League for two centuries, even the Willant people created by the Ministry of Technology, use human DNA templates and the biotechnology crystallization of human civilization.
In addition, the legion's butt was unclear, and the empire's nothing noble.
Not to mention the things Wu Tuo did, even the countries in the Bharat Province that drew a clear line with him had created a series of horrifying operations such as open assassination, exploiting overseas workers, and smuggling contraband on diplomatic occasions.
There are many people who sympathize with them, and there are also many people who think they deserve it.
It is precisely because of this that it is difficult to gain favoritism from the league public in a way that sells misery, and it is even more dangerous to try to challenge the alliance's constitution with this favoritism.
Suka actually saw it very clearly.
Compared to the South Willant people who tie their tails up, and those who are separated from the Southern Legion, the guys gathered at the entrance of the Town Hall are actually doing something dangerous.
The more they emphasize their bloodline and the tragic fate attached to the bloodline, and try to kidnap those progressive voices that go against their original intentions, the more they will awaken the rebound of conservative voices within the league.
We have helped you enough, so stop at it.
Conservatives will definitely take advantage of the situation.
And he had no time to stop it...
Seeing the people from the representative meeting coming, the mayor and secretary who stood downstairs to comfort the emotions of the Brahmins finally breathed a sigh of relief.
You finally came.
Gu Ning, who arrived at the scene, did not talk nonsense, clicked the number of people present, and then pulled the secretary aside.
I will order them 120 boxes of lunch and mineral water for me. I will pay for the money... Don't order too expensive, the budget is only 200 silver coins, just be able to eat enough.
He thought this guy was here to rescue him, so the secretary looked at him strangely.
Deliver them food?If they were them, I could make a fuss here until night!
Gu Ning said concisely.
People don’t listen to anything when they are hungry. It’s better to let them mess around until night than to let them continue to come tomorrow... Don’t forget to order one for me, I haven’t had a bite of food since the morning.
The mayor's secretary stared at him with a weird expression, but in the end he said nothing and turned back to the city hall.
Not long after, one hundred and twenty-one boxed lunches were actually delivered. One meat and two vegetables were not rich, but it was not considered cold.
The Brahmins were just hungry and their throats were even hoarse, but they did not refuse the food and water provided by the representative.
Gu Ning personally sent it to the protesters present and sat with them and finished eating.
Perhaps he was moved by his approach to the people, and all the Brahmins regarded him as a family member who could talk about everything.
Gu Ning just smiled modestly for their praise, ate 70% full quietly, and then waited for them all to finish.
This is not a show.
Or to put it more rigorously, at least the part of treating guests to dinner is not.
At most, it is considered to be polite first and then soldiers.
Finally it was lunch break, and there were more residents working nearby on the street.
Most of them were survivors from the eastern provinces, as well as the Willant people from the Eastern Legion. Most of them came over with the mentality of watching the fun.
Seeing that more and more people were around, the Brahmin, who had enough food and drink, wiped his hands and picked up the sign on the ground again to shoot the iron while it was hot.
At this moment, Gu Ning said in a gentle tone.
Friends, I have never asked you what your demand is. Now please tell me that only if I know your demands can I solve the problem for you.
We don't like the Willant people.
Let them get out of the league!
Speaking of which, they are created problems themselves, right?Why can't these big noses be deleted from this world?
Looking at the excited people, Gu Ning smiled friendly and took the horn from the mayor's secretary.
Don't like it... This is a good reason. Like you guys, I have a lot of things I don't like, such as too sweet and too salty.However, compared to these two things, what I hate more are those guys who feel that the whole world has to revolve around me.
That kind of person is like a baby with a big head that cannot be stuffed into a stroller. I hope this person will die today, and that person will die tomorrow. If you want to satisfy their appetite, you have to push everything back. It is far better to sew his stinky mouth... I want to say, since all the problems are created by these things, why can't they die?
The scene was quiet.
Including the mayor's secretary who handed him the trumpet, he opened his mouth wide in shock.
However, not everyone was surprised.
For example, the young man who had returned to the police car before couldn't help but plucked his palms excitedly... in a place where everyone couldn't see it.
The Brahmins who came to their senses understood his fingers and cursed at him one after another.
What do you mean?!
It's really unreasonable... Damn it was clearly those big noses, but was it our fault?!
You betrayed the Alliance!!
They scolded each other more ugly, but maybe they were full of food, or they were short-speaking, and they didn't have much confidence in their yelling voices.
Faced with the overwhelming scolding, Gu Ning turned a deaf ear, but instead continued to speak at a higher and louder volume to more people standing behind them.
I am always loyal to the League, no one loves League more than me, and the guy who escapes with his tail is even less qualified to evaluate me.
Also, I'm not targeting anyone, I'm just talking about the kind of guy I hate.If I had the chance, I really hope to build a large colonial ship and send those lunatics to a planet alone.
They can stay with themselves, so they use the old trick they are best at, kill themselves on that planet, mate with the things they want to mate, lick the toe they want to lick, just like animals doing and thinking all day long, just don’t get in the way!
I have never seen any representative so down-to-earth. People watching the fun on the street cheered and whistled.
A player with a philosopher even smiled and said, "I'm going to swear."
I support you, I guess you are talking about the Legion!
Gu Ning pointed at him and said as he said.
You are right, the Legion's most inseparable is the kind of guy who wants to ride on others' heads all day long!Especially those ten thousand men who started a war with lies, participated passively or actively, used the blood of their compatriots to smear their ugly and dirty hope, and then used their marshals and their constant loyalty as a shield!Is this hypocritical thing right that is not worthy of mentioning the word loyalty, or even being a loyal and brave Willant. Is that right?
Applause rang out in the crowd.
And the few young men who applauded were the Willant.
Their faces were filled with a red light of excitement, and the guy said what they wanted to say the most but were embarrassed to say.
The legion today is no longer the legion that fought for the fate of the Willant people back then, but a monster that dranks human blood and ate human flesh.
Maybe other Willant people have different opinions.
But at least they who stand here came here because they have had enough of those lies.
you're right!
The fucking Southern Legion!Tyre!
These traitors who eat people without spitting bones are betrayals of the Willant people!
The Brahmin, who was standing behind the isolation line, lost his words for a moment.
They were not completely speechless, but they were suddenly dismissed and caught off guard by this sudden change.
After glanced at the protesters who were silenced, Gu Ning looked at the increasingly loud applause in the street again, holding up the trumpet and continued.
Very good, and congratulations, you have truly joined our cause. You want to end the Wasteland Era from the bottom of your heart and are willing to devote your life to the liberation of suffering survivors... and it is also our glory to help you who have ideals.
As for those guys who curse me, I don't want to ask what you are here for, but have you never read the Constitution of the Union before you come here?Since you are unwilling to abide by our rules, why come here?Instead of going back to your empire, or finding a cooler place to stay in the wasteland?
Is it because the empire and wasteland don’t arrogance to you?Or is it because the people in the River Valley look easy-to-talk, while the people in the Jinchuan look elegant and easy-going?We try to seek common ground while reserving differences and accept your differences. Have you ever considered integrating into us for a moment?
Our respected Mr. Manager has given you too many opportunities. If you think we have violated any law, you can sue the illegal mistress.If you think the problem is legal, you can go to the representative meeting to make your comments.If you think there is something wrong with the law enforcement, then go to the Guards Regiment!
And you, in the most intense and annoying way, ask us to shake our own roots for your feelings... Do you hate the Legion, or do you hate yourself for not being able to be the Legion for a time?
Remember, I am talking about the guys who cursed me and wanted to get rid of me quickly, without targeting any normal Brahmin.
The alliance is the alliance of all survivors, not your wishing machine.Oh, I almost forgot to say that the second guy I hate in my life is those who don’t abide by the rules and love to jump into the team!
Applause and whistle echoed at the door of the city hall, and even the younger guards standing near the isolation line to maintain order could not help but clap.
The protesters at the entrance of the city hall were increasingly ashamed, and finally glared at Gu Ning fiercely and left one after another.
The old man carrying the mammoth flag said harshly as he passed by him.
I hate you... My child and I will not give you a vote even if we die.
Gu Ning returned the trumpet to the mayor's secretary and said to him.
Then leave it to the one you love the most. I am not a silver coin, I am just myself, how can I please everyone?
He paused and smiled maliciously when he said this.
But old man, I still have to remind you that if you really meet a guy who is as good as you wish, you must be careful of your wallet.Only scammers will meet everyone's needs, even if those requirements are contradictory.
The old man didn't wait for him to finish his words, but saw that the threat was useless, so he left angrily.
Gu Ning watched the last protester leave with a smile, and his polite appearance returned to his face.
In fact, he has always been polite, even if the speaker is slightly more tuned.
Sitting in the car in the distance, Suka sighed, rubbed his index finger against the ID card he was pinching in his hand, and finally stuffed it back into his arms.
What exactly went wrong?
He couldn't figure it out and leaned his forehead in pain towards his clasped palms.
His premonition became stronger and stronger.
His tribesmen are winning a war.
But he is gradually losing another game...
On the other side, a rumbling train passed through the station platform of Mafu Town, carrying countless people who were full of hope for their new life toward the endless wasteland.
Chu Guang, sitting on the train, turned his gaze to the rolling mountains in the distance.
There is Shifeng Mountain.
The Alliance of the Internal Affairs of the Communist Party was in the Jinchuan Province.
That was the first cooperation between the legion, the academy and the enterprise in a century and a half, and it was also the turning point in the war between the survivors and the world-destroying forces.
A smile of nostalgia appeared on Chu Guang's face.
In front is Weifu City.
In particular, the settlement No. 1 itself is taking over the wasteland tourists from the eastern provinces. The expansion rate of settlements and population growth have achieved a fragile balance, and no one is willing to break it.
Another thing is that these immigrants themselves bring a lot of funds and manpower.
Labor needs jobs, and funds need appropriate destinations. With a little resource allocation, the needs of both can be met at the same time.
It was precisely this opportunity that Henk found that the demands of all parties could be met.
The authorities of the No. 1 settlement only need to come up with a planning blueprint to get a high-growth new district for nothing.
The construction sites in the new district can not only boost the local economy, but also solve more problems brought about by the continued integration of the Willant people in the future.
With dinar as a guarantee, the alliance's banks will be happy to provide loans.
After all, using real money and silver foreign exchange as collateral is much more reliable than using white slips or stocks as collateral.
Although there were Brahmins picking words on the word "Home" and shouting out loud that this was a conspiracy of the Willant soft colonization of the Wirants, not many people actually bought it.
After all, in terms of number of people alone, there are so many more Brahmins who go to the league than the Wirants.
First they were from the Yue tribe, and later they were residents of Jin Jialun Port. These guys have been running away since the Xilan period.
In a sense, they are actually beneficiaries of the Alliance Constitution.
I crossed the river and wanted to demolish the bridge. Such people are not likable no matter where they are.
In fact, after some Brahmin calmed down, they realized that the reason for protest was untenable.
They tried to gain sympathy from others with their racial narratives, but survivors in the eastern provinces did not buy it.
The war in the alliance to support the Bharat province was not because of their bloodlines or hatred for the Willant, but because of similar class positions, they were also survivors of suffering in the wasteland.
Back then, they were humiliated because of their racial issues and fled to the alliance for asylum, but now they use racist reasons to attack the class brothers, which is unreasonable.
What's more, through this intense way...
It was noon, and most of the people gathered at the door of the city hall to protest had dispersed, but there were still a hundred stubborn guys who were still holding their positions.
The settlement guards pulled the quarantine belt around them.
Although there were several pushes during this period, it did not turn into a conflict.
Compared with the wasteland tourists in the eastern provinces, the survivors in the Bharat Province are actually not that aggressive and have a relatively docile personality.
As for paranoia, that's another matter.
Most Brahmins are only keen on reasoning when it is beneficial to them, but regard the positive and negative aspects of logic as enemies, even if this kind of behavior that harms others and does not benefit themselves has suffered all the hardships in the past two centuries.
Standing outside the isolation line, looking at the old man holding the mammoth flag and excited, the young guard couldn't help but curl his lips.
Since they liked that Lassi so much, why didn't they go back?Now is the time when Lasi needs them the most.
The old colleague standing next to him grinned and teased.
Haha, I dare to bet on a silver coin with you. If he really goes to Lasi’s territory, he will definitely be more honest than entering our prison.
The young guard couldn't help laughing, but was glared at by the old man carrying the mammoth flag.
What are you laughing at!I paid the tax!
The young guard said with a smile.
Yes, yes, your respected Majesty, if you feel that anyone around you has not paid taxes, please be sure to tell me.
The old man's face turned pale with anger.
The colleague standing aside quickly pulled the young guard and gave him a warning look, telling him not to make trouble.
The latter made a helpless expression and turned back to the car.
At this moment, the mayor who had not shown up seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure and finally sent his secretary out.
Perhaps seeing the dawn of victory, the hundreds of Brahmins protested louder and their emotions became more and more excited.
The mayor's secretary who was pushed to block the thunder was in a big way. He took the horn from the city hall staff and shouted at the hundreds of Brahmins who were shouting slogans.
Cough cough... Friends from the Bharat Province, please calm down. No matter what your demands you have, this is just an administrative agency, not a legislative or judicial agency, nor a manor of the duke.Like you, we must abide by the common law. If you feel that taking in the Willant people is violated by the law of the alliance, or if there is any problem with our law, you should go to the representative committee or the court.
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sounds one after another.
To be honest, it was the first time he had seen such a brave Brahman, who had never been to the front line. The old man carrying a mammoth flag shouted at him with a red face and a thick neck.
Is this a legal issue?
Then what's the problem you said
His voice was interrupted again, and the young man who followed the old man shouted at him.
That's right!The law is just the bottom line!It doesn't mean it's correct!
that is!This law is unreasonable, why should the Willant people share the fruits of our labor!
And it was also the Willant people of the Southern Legion!Who knows if there will be a few dozen or centurions in it!
The sounds echoed at the entrance of the city hall. The protesting Brahmins seemed determined to turn the cement floor here into mud, and then wait for someone to stir up the mix.
The mayor's secretary was stunned.
But he was a person who had seen the world and his mind quickly turned around.
That’s right, the law is just the bottom line. In our daily life, we should use higher moral standards to demand ourselves... However, can you believe that a person who doesn’t even have a bottom line has a higher moral standards than the bottom line?
Perhaps because the players are very reasonable, he instinctively wants to rely on the reason to convince these emotional Brahmins.
However, he did not realize that trying to reason with the Brahman was a wrong decision in itself.
No Brahmin has ever become emperor by convincing others through reason, and without exception, it is not achieved through fraud, stealing, robbery and other means.
I want to meet the manager!
We can't explain it clearly to you!
That's right!Let's meet the manager!
The unreasonable roars turned all the clear explanations into jokes. The secretary who was still trying to reason finally understood why his superiors were unwilling to come out to face these guys by themselves, and the group of people who represented the association pretended not to see it.
What they want is not order, but something else.
He finally gave up and yelled.
OK!You guys go!If I don’t go, I look down on you!Go buy your ticket and go to Shuguang City to meet your respected Mr. Manager!You go and tell the gentleman in person, Mr. Dear Manager, you are wasting your efforts... no one is stopping you!
The guards standing behind the isolation belt to watch the show looked at each other.
I suddenly began to feel a little sympathetic to the mayor...
Not just you.
It is worth mentioning that the Guard Bureau is not a subordinate department of the City Hall, and the No. 1 settlement is also in line with Shuguang City in this regard.
As long as things don't turn into violent conflict, they won't take action.
If they obey the orders of the city hall or a powerful figure, disperse the crowd who did not take further action, they may instead be punished by the Guards.
The protesting Brahmins obviously understood this, so they did not block the door or occupy the road, but just shouted under the windows of the mayor's office.
It was noon, and Gu Ning took a bus from the port area to the near city hall. Not far from the door, he happened to meet another regional representative from the representative meeting.
His name is Suka. If you only look at your ID card and appearance, even the Brahmins can't tell that he is a member of the Month tribe.
However, Gu Ning, who is also in the regional representative association, knows his identity and knows that he will give a quarter of his salary to the Federation of Jingalun Port (not Abusek's one).
Perhaps because of the sufferings that have been suffered in the past, these Monthly tribesmen are much more united than the snakes, rats, insects and birds in the Bharat Province.
Gu Ning gently tidied up his collar, stopped beside him, and said with a chuckle.
You won't talk to them?
Suka was silent for a moment and sighed.
Mr. Gu, can you understand that kind of love and hate relationship?
Gu Ning understood the complexity and dilemma in his eyes, but didn't say much, just smiled and patted his shoulder.
Leave it to me.
Looking at Gu Ning walking forward silently, Su Ka shook his head, and finally couldn't bear to continue watching, so he turned around and left.
They are all people sitting together for meetings, so how could he not know what was hidden in that guy's smile?
He was sure that what the guy was planning to do might be good for the league, but it might not be good for his compatriots.
But he no longer has the ability to stop it, and he is not sure whether he should stop it.
After all, he is already a member of the alliance...
It is worth mentioning that there have always been two forces within the league, namely radical and conservative, corresponding to the left and the right.
Although objectively speaking, these two forces are still young and rarely have public debates, it does not mean that they do not exist.
For example, Mr. Gu is a typical conservative.
They have no dispute with the radicals on the acceptance of survivors of suffering in the wasteland, after all, this is the earliest clause written by the Constitution.
However, they have completely different views on the specific questions of what kind of survivors are worthy of acceptance, what kind of people can unite, and whether uniting people who should not be united will shake the foundation of the alliance.
Another thing worth mentioning is that the people who hate the Willant people within the league are actually not as many as the Brahmins and the Willant people themselves imagined.
After all, represented by Vanus, the Wirants were fighting alongside the survivors of the Valley Province long ago, against the Legion and the lackeys supported by the Legion.
And the efforts of these people are seen by others.
The residents of the shelter do not engage in racial narratives. In their opinion, the survivors of this planet have been survivors of the People's League for two centuries, even the Willant people created by the Ministry of Technology, use human DNA templates and the biotechnology crystallization of human civilization.
In addition, the legion's butt was unclear, and the empire's nothing noble.
Not to mention the things Wu Tuo did, even the countries in the Bharat Province that drew a clear line with him had created a series of horrifying operations such as open assassination, exploiting overseas workers, and smuggling contraband on diplomatic occasions.
There are many people who sympathize with them, and there are also many people who think they deserve it.
It is precisely because of this that it is difficult to gain favoritism from the league public in a way that sells misery, and it is even more dangerous to try to challenge the alliance's constitution with this favoritism.
Suka actually saw it very clearly.
Compared to the South Willant people who tie their tails up, and those who are separated from the Southern Legion, the guys gathered at the entrance of the Town Hall are actually doing something dangerous.
The more they emphasize their bloodline and the tragic fate attached to the bloodline, and try to kidnap those progressive voices that go against their original intentions, the more they will awaken the rebound of conservative voices within the league.
We have helped you enough, so stop at it.
Conservatives will definitely take advantage of the situation.
And he had no time to stop it...
Seeing the people from the representative meeting coming, the mayor and secretary who stood downstairs to comfort the emotions of the Brahmins finally breathed a sigh of relief.
You finally came.
Gu Ning, who arrived at the scene, did not talk nonsense, clicked the number of people present, and then pulled the secretary aside.
I will order them 120 boxes of lunch and mineral water for me. I will pay for the money... Don't order too expensive, the budget is only 200 silver coins, just be able to eat enough.
He thought this guy was here to rescue him, so the secretary looked at him strangely.
Deliver them food?If they were them, I could make a fuss here until night!
Gu Ning said concisely.
People don’t listen to anything when they are hungry. It’s better to let them mess around until night than to let them continue to come tomorrow... Don’t forget to order one for me, I haven’t had a bite of food since the morning.
The mayor's secretary stared at him with a weird expression, but in the end he said nothing and turned back to the city hall.
Not long after, one hundred and twenty-one boxed lunches were actually delivered. One meat and two vegetables were not rich, but it was not considered cold.
The Brahmins were just hungry and their throats were even hoarse, but they did not refuse the food and water provided by the representative.
Gu Ning personally sent it to the protesters present and sat with them and finished eating.
Perhaps he was moved by his approach to the people, and all the Brahmins regarded him as a family member who could talk about everything.
Gu Ning just smiled modestly for their praise, ate 70% full quietly, and then waited for them all to finish.
This is not a show.
Or to put it more rigorously, at least the part of treating guests to dinner is not.
At most, it is considered to be polite first and then soldiers.
Finally it was lunch break, and there were more residents working nearby on the street.
Most of them were survivors from the eastern provinces, as well as the Willant people from the Eastern Legion. Most of them came over with the mentality of watching the fun.
Seeing that more and more people were around, the Brahmin, who had enough food and drink, wiped his hands and picked up the sign on the ground again to shoot the iron while it was hot.
At this moment, Gu Ning said in a gentle tone.
Friends, I have never asked you what your demand is. Now please tell me that only if I know your demands can I solve the problem for you.
We don't like the Willant people.
Let them get out of the league!
Speaking of which, they are created problems themselves, right?Why can't these big noses be deleted from this world?
Looking at the excited people, Gu Ning smiled friendly and took the horn from the mayor's secretary.
Don't like it... This is a good reason. Like you guys, I have a lot of things I don't like, such as too sweet and too salty.However, compared to these two things, what I hate more are those guys who feel that the whole world has to revolve around me.
That kind of person is like a baby with a big head that cannot be stuffed into a stroller. I hope this person will die today, and that person will die tomorrow. If you want to satisfy their appetite, you have to push everything back. It is far better to sew his stinky mouth... I want to say, since all the problems are created by these things, why can't they die?
The scene was quiet.
Including the mayor's secretary who handed him the trumpet, he opened his mouth wide in shock.
However, not everyone was surprised.
For example, the young man who had returned to the police car before couldn't help but plucked his palms excitedly... in a place where everyone couldn't see it.
The Brahmins who came to their senses understood his fingers and cursed at him one after another.
What do you mean?!
It's really unreasonable... Damn it was clearly those big noses, but was it our fault?!
You betrayed the Alliance!!
They scolded each other more ugly, but maybe they were full of food, or they were short-speaking, and they didn't have much confidence in their yelling voices.
Faced with the overwhelming scolding, Gu Ning turned a deaf ear, but instead continued to speak at a higher and louder volume to more people standing behind them.
I am always loyal to the League, no one loves League more than me, and the guy who escapes with his tail is even less qualified to evaluate me.
Also, I'm not targeting anyone, I'm just talking about the kind of guy I hate.If I had the chance, I really hope to build a large colonial ship and send those lunatics to a planet alone.
They can stay with themselves, so they use the old trick they are best at, kill themselves on that planet, mate with the things they want to mate, lick the toe they want to lick, just like animals doing and thinking all day long, just don’t get in the way!
I have never seen any representative so down-to-earth. People watching the fun on the street cheered and whistled.
A player with a philosopher even smiled and said, "I'm going to swear."
I support you, I guess you are talking about the Legion!
Gu Ning pointed at him and said as he said.
You are right, the Legion's most inseparable is the kind of guy who wants to ride on others' heads all day long!Especially those ten thousand men who started a war with lies, participated passively or actively, used the blood of their compatriots to smear their ugly and dirty hope, and then used their marshals and their constant loyalty as a shield!Is this hypocritical thing right that is not worthy of mentioning the word loyalty, or even being a loyal and brave Willant. Is that right?
Applause rang out in the crowd.
And the few young men who applauded were the Willant.
Their faces were filled with a red light of excitement, and the guy said what they wanted to say the most but were embarrassed to say.
The legion today is no longer the legion that fought for the fate of the Willant people back then, but a monster that dranks human blood and ate human flesh.
Maybe other Willant people have different opinions.
But at least they who stand here came here because they have had enough of those lies.
you're right!
The fucking Southern Legion!Tyre!
These traitors who eat people without spitting bones are betrayals of the Willant people!
The Brahmin, who was standing behind the isolation line, lost his words for a moment.
They were not completely speechless, but they were suddenly dismissed and caught off guard by this sudden change.
After glanced at the protesters who were silenced, Gu Ning looked at the increasingly loud applause in the street again, holding up the trumpet and continued.
Very good, and congratulations, you have truly joined our cause. You want to end the Wasteland Era from the bottom of your heart and are willing to devote your life to the liberation of suffering survivors... and it is also our glory to help you who have ideals.
As for those guys who curse me, I don't want to ask what you are here for, but have you never read the Constitution of the Union before you come here?Since you are unwilling to abide by our rules, why come here?Instead of going back to your empire, or finding a cooler place to stay in the wasteland?
Is it because the empire and wasteland don’t arrogance to you?Or is it because the people in the River Valley look easy-to-talk, while the people in the Jinchuan look elegant and easy-going?We try to seek common ground while reserving differences and accept your differences. Have you ever considered integrating into us for a moment?
Our respected Mr. Manager has given you too many opportunities. If you think we have violated any law, you can sue the illegal mistress.If you think the problem is legal, you can go to the representative meeting to make your comments.If you think there is something wrong with the law enforcement, then go to the Guards Regiment!
And you, in the most intense and annoying way, ask us to shake our own roots for your feelings... Do you hate the Legion, or do you hate yourself for not being able to be the Legion for a time?
Remember, I am talking about the guys who cursed me and wanted to get rid of me quickly, without targeting any normal Brahmin.
The alliance is the alliance of all survivors, not your wishing machine.Oh, I almost forgot to say that the second guy I hate in my life is those who don’t abide by the rules and love to jump into the team!
Applause and whistle echoed at the door of the city hall, and even the younger guards standing near the isolation line to maintain order could not help but clap.
The protesters at the entrance of the city hall were increasingly ashamed, and finally glared at Gu Ning fiercely and left one after another.
The old man carrying the mammoth flag said harshly as he passed by him.
I hate you... My child and I will not give you a vote even if we die.
Gu Ning returned the trumpet to the mayor's secretary and said to him.
Then leave it to the one you love the most. I am not a silver coin, I am just myself, how can I please everyone?
He paused and smiled maliciously when he said this.
But old man, I still have to remind you that if you really meet a guy who is as good as you wish, you must be careful of your wallet.Only scammers will meet everyone's needs, even if those requirements are contradictory.
The old man didn't wait for him to finish his words, but saw that the threat was useless, so he left angrily.
Gu Ning watched the last protester leave with a smile, and his polite appearance returned to his face.
In fact, he has always been polite, even if the speaker is slightly more tuned.
Sitting in the car in the distance, Suka sighed, rubbed his index finger against the ID card he was pinching in his hand, and finally stuffed it back into his arms.
What exactly went wrong?
He couldn't figure it out and leaned his forehead in pain towards his clasped palms.
His premonition became stronger and stronger.
His tribesmen are winning a war.
But he is gradually losing another game...
On the other side, a rumbling train passed through the station platform of Mafu Town, carrying countless people who were full of hope for their new life toward the endless wasteland.
Chu Guang, sitting on the train, turned his gaze to the rolling mountains in the distance.
There is Shifeng Mountain.
The Alliance of the Internal Affairs of the Communist Party was in the Jinchuan Province.
That was the first cooperation between the legion, the academy and the enterprise in a century and a half, and it was also the turning point in the war between the survivors and the world-destroying forces.
A smile of nostalgia appeared on Chu Guang's face.
In front is Weifu City.
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