The system has to be used even if it is pulled

The Earth was on the brink of destruction. Under the unified planning of the Parliament, interstellar exploration was carried out, and eventually this planet with more than a dozen habitable planets was discovered.

When everyone was transferred here, the Federation was established. However, various forces fought for the ruling power of the Federation, and then the Federation split.

The division lasted for a very long time. With the rise of a man, the Federation was barely unified again. However, the originally complete Earth Federation was also divided into four empires, the New Federation and the Papal States.

And the man who emerged out of nowhere was none other than General Caesar from more than a hundred years ago. Coincidentally, General Caesar was also the Grand President of the Freemasons.

The Freemasons are divided into many branches. Whether it is the current President He Runze, Vice President Trump, or the second commander of the headquarters Vladimir, they are all members of the Freemasons, but they are the presidents of the branches with different philosophies.

The Federation has carried out many reforms of its political structure. Although there have not been any major changes in essence, it cannot avoid the giant hand of Freemasonry.

The people also know about the existence of Freemasonry, but they all acquiesce to its rule because it is so large. Just imagine, a government where nearly 80% of officials are Freemasons, basically has achieved a political monopoly. This is not to mention the Masonic elites who have an impact on all aspects of the federation. They are secretly influencing the economy and military of the entire federation... What can you use to resist?

No matter how the president of the federation changes, or how turbulent the parliamentary elections are, it will not affect the status of Freemasonry in the federation, because every president is a Freemason, and every commander-in-chief is also a Freemason. As the saying goes: the federation belongs to Freemasonry, but Freemasonry is not the federation.

This statement may be a bit exaggerated, but no one can find out how big the shadow of Freemasonry is in the history of federal civilization. Someone once tried to calculate it, but after ten years of research, he still couldn't figure out how many chapters and members there were in Freemasonry, because his research was terminated and he joined Freemasonry.

Of course, there were resistance. Two years after the death of General Caesar, a new party attempted to overthrow the Freemasons. With the support of the people and the media, they tried to completely separate the operation of the federation from the influence of the Freemasons. Large-scale public demonstrations and petitions caused a lot of trouble to the federation at that time.

However, after the Masonic-controlled federal government declared the party illegal, all the party leaders were executed, and most of the party members faced ten years in prison. It was a horrible sight. All the people bowed their heads as if nothing had happened.

The rapid development of the prosperous and stable federation has also allowed Freemasonry to develop more branches. Now there are the Eastern Branch headed by Jiang Runze, the New World Branch headed by Trump, the Roman Heritage Branch headed by Vladimir, the Western European Branch headed by Edward, the Indian Branch headed by Horissavardanha, and the Science and Technology Branch headed by Isaac.

These six major chapters control the military, politics, economy, culture, religion, and technology of the Federation, and there are also unknown chapters that control other aspects of the Federation in secret.

Humans have always had a natural desire for the strong, which comes from the law of the jungle. As the years passed, the people accepted everything resignedly. After all, the government under the rule of the Freemasons had never treated them unfairly. Although life was not very good, it was still acceptable.

The Freemasons coldly and tyrannically controlled the Federation, and were becoming more powerful day by day. If someone said that they had already controlled most of the lifeblood of the Federation, then others would definitely slap him in the face. What if? This was a fact.

The extremely high welfare benefits have made people eager to join this organization.

Ridiculous or not.

It's ridiculous, but there is no way. No one has the ability to overthrow Freemasonry. Even if the Federation is destroyed, no one can tell whether the people around him are Freemasons, because his body buried in the darkness is too huge.

Zhao Yuanlang slowly came back to his senses, because at that moment his mind had left his body and quickly merged into the network, and only then did he discover these situations.

"So what's your answer?" Constantine just looked at Zhao Yuanlang quietly.

"sorry."

"Is it really so?" Constantine got the answer, shook his head, and looked a little helpless.

"Freemasonry is good, but it's not for me because I am just my own god. Thank you Mr. Constantine for your hospitality, goodbye."

Looking at Zhao Yuanlang who was about to leave, Constantine stood up and said, "I hope we won't become enemies."

Zhao Yuanlang paused for a moment, then walked away in big strides.

"Master, is this really okay? Do you want it?" Butler Stephen made a gesture to silence the witness.

Constantine looked at the old butler beside him and smiled: "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you want our family to be bloodied?"

"I don't understand, young master, what qualifications does he have? He is just a person. You are giving him face by coming here in person to recruit him." Butler Stephen said puzzledly.

"You don't understand how powerful he is. You don't need to ask about this matter. Tell your family that the recruitment failed. Tell them not to mess with him and try to befriend him."

"Yes, Master!"

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Zhao Yuanlang was sitting alone in the park. The cicadas on the branches kept chirping, which was annoying. Zhao Yuanlang yawned. It was a long-lost peace. There was no need to fight or struggle. Sometimes it was not bad to be a salted fish.

Zhao Yuanlang leaned lazily against the pillar of the park, looking at the various facilities of the playground in the distance, sighed, and prepared to leave. Suddenly, he heard hurried footsteps beside him. A person was running towards him, followed by a dozen men in black holding machetes.

"Help me!" The man saw Zhao Yuanlang and called for help.

But Zhao Yuanlang was unmoved. What does it have to do with me? If you want to live longer, you should mind your own business.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanlang was unmoved, the man's eyes showed obvious despair. He quickened his pace and ran towards Zhao Yuanlang. When he was almost beside Zhao Yuanlang, he suddenly fell towards Zhao Yuanlang.

Huh? Zhao Yuanlang wanted to dodge, but he found that the man who fell towards him actually had something in his hand. Haha, Zhao Yuanlang remained calm and let the man fall on him.

The syringe, yes, it was a large dose of coma drug. Zhao Yuanlang allowed this man to inject the drug into his body.

The man stood up, Zhao Yuanlang looked at him staggeringly, and then fell to the ground.

"Haha, this is the man who was killed and entered and exited the Imperial Headquarters seven times? Nothing special."

The men in black surrounded the place tightly. They quickly changed their costumes. Two of them disguised themselves as sanitation workers and put Zhao Yuanlang into a huge movable trash can.