From interstellar refugee to marshal's wife

Fairness and freedom require price and confidence.

On that blue ancient planet, there is a golden saying on the Chinese Internet: The truth is only within the range of missiles.

When countries on the same planet advance and retreat, a strong economy and a stable environment are on the one hand, and strong force to ensure strength is also a solid foundation for peace.

Is this true in the Pluto galaxy, and between Pluto stars and humans?

If the human species wants to be fair and free in the Pluto galaxy, its own advantages, expertise and strength are indispensable.

Although it is very sad, when there was ENT test, ENT potion became the main reason for Pluto people to accept humans.

This is a fact.

So now, after ENT tests and ENT medicines have been replaced, what do humans rely on to settle down in the Pluto galaxy and continue to strive for self-improvement?

This is the first time that this difficult question has been placed in front of Qian Duoduo and Lao Litou.

They used to only want to change the disadvantaged living environment of mankind and strive for equal civil rights like all Pluto people.

Although I cannot express my hatred for the ENT test that must be followed, how many humans have fought to cancel the ENT test.

In the past, Wolong, every human being with strong self-awareness and racial self-esteem was quietly working hard for this.

But now Zhi Zhi's words were like a needle, puncturing the crystal bubble surrounding their cognition. For a time, an unprecedented sense of crisis made both of them feel deeply powerless.

It is difficult to control the human heart; about the current behavior of human beings; about the so-called pursuit of fairness, but actually the pursuit of privilege...

Qian Duoduo's shoulders slumped: "Damn it, damn it! Why are there always these pests? There are pests everywhere..." Veins popped up on the back of Qian Duoduo's hands.

I hated the ugly orphanage staff when I was young. Although they are both human beings, they still look down on others and bully the weak and flatter others without any shame.

I hate the "intentional people" who are now mixed in the crowd with bad intentions and do evil things.

I also hate that I used to be weak and could only hide and watch, being alone; now I finally have the ability, but I am still so powerless to change.

"It's still too late now, do you want to try to change?" Zhizhi didn't try to persuade the two of them to quit, so naturally he wouldn't let their hearts sink to the bottom and never see the light of day again.

If you can make them aware of the problem, you have achieved your goal.

There was an almost endless "Yes!" - this was Qian Duoduo, who suddenly looked at Zhizhi full of surprise.

"Yes." This voice was low and firm, full of forbearance. Of course it was Lao Litou.

"Then listen to me and stop distributing aid. I will hand over the disposal of this batch of materials to the military department with full responsibility. Of course, the condition is that they will be treated equally and used for the elderly, the weak, the sick, the disabled and pregnant women."

Although Zhizhi is vaguely the number one person in the planting world and is an emperor-like existence in the music world, he has no unnecessary ambitions for the entire Pluto galaxy.

Even less do I want to sit in the position of a hegemon above hundreds of millions of people, with great power and responsibility.

Managing and restraining citizens has its own institutional operating model inherent in the Pluto system.

What Zhizhi can do is to allow human beings to receive equal treatment as citizens within their own influence.

"Of course the conditions are regardless of race or identity."

"Okay." This time Qian Duoduo agreed quickly without any hesitation.

The previous time he followed Zhi Zhi was more of a trust in Zhi Zhi, believing that he was the one who could lead mankind out of hardship and into the light.

This time, Qian Duoduo understood Zhizhi's philosophy and thoughts from the bottom of his heart, recalling that he had always been so "naive" in the past.

Blind rescue, how could it not be his wishful charity?

Is it helping or harming? It's really hard to tell the difference.

Although I have never regretted every contribution I made before, whether it was material or spiritual.

Now that I have woken up, there is no possibility of blinding myself and continuing to act blindly.

Qian Duoduo decided to listen to Zhi Zhi's words this time and be cruel. Lao Litou did not fight for those poor people again.

Zhizhi is still satisfied with the speed of the two people's awakening. "I have to go out to the surface tomorrow for adaptation training. I can't spare the time to deal with those two...Cheng...Cheng Pengli and Li Hongfei."

"You keep an eye on them these days, and I will ask Bai Zhou and President Ukri to cooperate with you."

"It's not difficult to deal with the two of them. They are nothing more than insects seeking personal gain. As for the rest, I haven't thought about it yet. I'll talk about it after I get used to training and come back."

Besides, Zhi Zhi still wants to hear Master’s thoughts on this matter.

No matter how thoughtful a person's ideas are, there may always be flaws and mistakes.

Master Yuan Lao has his own uniqueness in terms of experience and vision.

Speaking of this, Lao Litou was very surprised. "Sir Zhi Zhi, you are such a... person. Their military department actually wants you to go outside and perform tasks like those sentries?!" The body also stood up with a whoosh.

"No! I want to organize people to protest. They are... looking at human life!" Old Li, with sparkling eyes, transformed into a fire-breathing dragon, turned around and rushed out, roaring urgently to organize an uprising.

Zhizhi grabbed him and threw him back to his position.

In Lao Litou's eyes, the Great Musician, who is small in stature and very brittle, was able to stop him from running rampant so easily and throw him back to his seat.

For a moment, Lao Li felt a little confused, looking at Zhi Zhi as if he were an alien. It seemed as if he had never known Zhi Zhi before.

Zhi Zhi looked at her hands and said cheerfully: "Ha, it seems that all those long hours of mecha training were not in vain. Village chief, am I still strong enough?"

"I am a mecha, and I am still the most powerful mecha in the entire Pluto galaxy. If I don't go, no one can go." Zhizhi said sternly.

"Mechas can't do it either." The man in front of him is the backbone. If he makes a mistake, what will happen next, Lao Litou really doesn't dare to think.

So even though Zhizhi said he was a mecha, he was still a very powerful mecha. In Lao Litou's ears, it would automatically sound like he was trying to show off his strength.

Instead, he began to persuade him earnestly: "Your Majesty Zhizhi, you have specializations in the arts. You must not get involved with the marshals and major generals who have military headquarters outside. Our human bodies are not as tough and durable as their sentinels, but Don’t mess around.”

But we can't let Mr. Zhi Zhi go out to do any tasks. If there are any shortcomings in this, he will be a sinner through the ages.

"..." Zhi Mou, who was looked down upon once again, looked at his godbrother who was snickering at the side.

He gave me a big roll of his eyes. Why are you laughing?

I look weak, is that funny? !

Still laughing!