“As expected of Mr. Knight.”

Looking at Duanmu Huai who was introducing Mary to Dardaniel in front of him, An tilted his head and whispered to Gu Leiya.

 “Hey? Did Mr. Knight do something?”

“Gulea, you should really pay more attention to things other than academics.”

Looking at his friend's appearance, An also shook his head helplessly.

"You should know the meaning of this signing, but we all know that although the planets that were once destroyed are all human civilization, the human customs and habits of humans on each planet are different."

"Um……"

"Of course, I believe that after communicating with each other, as we spend more time together, everyone will gradually understand and be able to gradually accept each other's existence, but don't you think that if there is an opportunity, many misunderstandings will be avoided and everything will be better Will it develop more smoothly?"

 “This...I know, but what should I do?”

 “Isn’t that what Mr. Knight is doing?”

"Why?"

Hearing An's answer, Gu Leya was stunned for a moment and looked at Duanmu Huai in front of her.

“You mean... let that businessman publish Miss Mary’s book?”

"Yes, you have also read Miss Mary's book. It is very interesting."

"indeed……"

"If there is anyone else who likes Miss Mary's books, you should have a good chat with them."

"Of course...ah, is that what you mean?"

 “That’s right.”

An smiled and clapped her hands.

"After all, human civilizations on every planet have their own pride. If they spread books and stories to each other, there will inevitably be conflicts in terms of cultural friction. For example, 'Our stories are obviously more interesting' or 'Our legendary ones are Heroes are braver than theirs' and so on, but if it were the Inquisition, there would be no such problem, because our relationship with the political powers on these human civilization planets is similar... Mr. Knight wants the Inquisition to stay away from politics, see It’s still good to get up.”

“So, Ann, you mean that Mr. Knight asked Mr. Dardanelle to publish this book on other planets, just to let them deepen their communication with each other through this method?”

"That's right, after all, what Miss Mary wrote is not a holy book or textbook, but an ordinary storybook. The background is the Tribunal that originally saved their civilization. I think the human civilization on these planets should not be concerned about this. Disgusted. And as long as Miss Mary's books can be circulated on these planets and more people read them, everyone will be able to have a common topic with each other, right?"

As he spoke, An looked at Duanmuhuai again.

"Although I thought so before, Mr. Knight is really rough and fine..."

Hmm, by the way, Duanmu Huai doesn’t think so at all.

 He was just looking for a topic out of boredom. In fact, Duanmuhuai also planned to sell Mary's book to the Star Alliance and Faerûn worlds. After all, the cost of storybooks is much lower than that of movies and games, so it should be fine in most civilized worlds.

The Tribunal also needs to eat, so it’s not a bad idea to start some side business, and it’s not a shameful thing.

During the emperor's expedition, he sent a lot of artists and reporters to report on the expedition fleet. This shows that the old bacon is also a guy with a lot of vanity.

 I don’t know how Anhui understood it at that time.

While speaking, Dardaniel also led Duanmuhuai and his party through the corridor and came to the hall. The place was now decorated like a banquet hall, and there were guests wearing suits and ties everywhere.

By the way, Mary and others were all dressed up, but Duanmu Huai was still wearing the power armor. Seeing the appearance of their group, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they immediately came back to their senses - well, the Tribunal This is his style, and they have known it for a long time.

“Yo, I didn’t expect you to come too.”

The first person to greet Duanmu Huai was a mouth-splitting robot dressed like a human and a dog.

“How can I put it, I’m not surprised at all that the Tower Council would send you, Cade.”

Looking at the Caide No. 6 in front of him, Duanmu Huai rolled his eyes silently.

“You must not be the representative of the Tower Council here.”

 “That’s right, how did you know?”

As he spoke, Cade snapped his fingers, and soon a waiter came over, and Cade Six reached out and took a glass of champagne from the waiter's plate.

“I guess so, no one can stand your nagging, so I probably sent you out to clean things up... By the way, can you taste it?”

 Looking at the champagne that Caide No. 6 opened its mouth and swallowed in one gulp, Duanmu Huai also complained speechlessly.

“This is called artistic conception. What you taste when tasting wine is not the wine itself, but the artistic conception…”

 “Okay, as long as it doesn’t leak into your pants...”

Duanmuhuai waved his hand, and at this moment, he saw another man with a bald head and black-rimmed glasses walking over. Although he was wearing a dress, he looked quite nervous.

　　"Hey, hello... Mr. Judge, it's been a long time..."

 “You are…um…”

Duanmu Huai narrowed his eyes and took a closer look at the man with glasses in front of him.

“That intern at UAC?”

“Yes, I really didn’t expect you to still remember me.”

 Hearing Duanmuhuai's words, the man with glasses suddenly smiled.

"This time I am here as a representative of UAC... Well, to be honest, I don't think I am suitable for this, but there is a shortage of manpower now. Oh, by the way, our planet is recovering pretty well at present. All of this This is all thanks to you and the Inquisition..."

“Okay, okay, since you’re not used to saying these clichés, just stop memorizing them and go do whatever you need to do.”

Duanmu Huai shook his head speechlessly, and the latter immediately saluted as if he had received an amnesty, then turned and left.

Compared to the frightened intern, the next man who appeared in front of Duanmuhuai was much more confident.

 “Long time no see, Your Excellency, Judge.”

"Who are you?"

“John Connor, my planet and I were attacked by Skynet and robots... Do you remember?”

“Oh, of course I remember, you also joined?”

Duanmuhuai stretched out his hand and shook hands with John Connor, who also smiled bitterly.

"To be honest, we didn't make the decision until the end. After all, strictly speaking, our technology is not as advanced as other civilized planets, but... I think we will regret it if we don't take this train."

 “Then I wish you good luck.”

Duanmuhuai didn't say much. In fact, John Connor was right. Their planet was even more backward than other civilizations that had survived the disaster. If they wanted to join this alliance, it is conceivable that their planet would definitely be in The lowest end of the contempt chain... But this is not a problem Duanmu Huai needs to worry about. He rescued these people from Skynet, so the rest is their own business.

The last person to appear was a professional diplomat from the War Planet. He expressed his gratitude to Duanmuhuai for the Tribunal's elimination of the orcs, and invited them to visit the War Planet when they have time... Of course, for Duanmuhuai, That's a "definitely next time" thing. Of course, Duanmuhuai also talked to them about Dardaniel's plan - Dardaniel had also explained to Duanmuhuai that from the perspective of the mass of the planet, the galaxy of the Tower Council and John Conn Na's Terminator planet is the most suitable for immigrants. One of the Demon Planet and the War Planet is due to the invasion of the demon army. Most of the land has not yet recovered to the extent that it can be inhabited. The other is due to its own lack of energy and cannot carry a large number of people. population.

 After all, the war planet has to rely on the outside for its own energy. How can there be excess energy to supply outsiders?

 So in terms of immigration, Dardaniel allocated it like this. He gave the people in the star field under his control three choices.

 The first option is to continue to participate in the development of their own alien planets, building atmosphere modification facilities like the colony Duanmuhuai visited before, and transforming unsuitable planets into habitable planets.

  But this is a long process, which may take anywhere from ten to several decades, and no one knows whether there are any weird things on those abandoned planets.

 Maybe if we dig something out, it will be all over.

The second option is for those who are rich. They can go to the planet where the Tower Council is located, because the guardian planet is simply too sparsely populated and the forest environment is no problem. Now, with the hard work of the guardians, the alien factions that were originally for me have been basically wiped out, so life there is relatively simple. As long as the houses are built in the past, people can live there.

Of course, with the strength of the Tower Council and the Guardians, they are not afraid that these people can make a difference.

 The third option is to go to John Connor's Terminator planet, but this is not like the Tower Council. To put it bluntly, it is said to be emigration here, but in fact it is more like exile. To put it simply, ordinary people who are overwhelmed and unwilling to live on a squeezed planet with almost no living space can spend their life savings in exchange for a chance for their families to go to the Terminator Planet to start a new life.

Strictly speaking, this is a bit dangerous for John Connor and the others, because the technological civilization of Dardanelle's galaxy is higher than theirs. Even if they take advantage of the landowners, whether they can get along well with the foreign settlers is still a question. question. To be honest, if this one doesn't work well, the other party will take over the magpie's nest.

So just now John Connor also told Duanmu Huai that they were actually hesitant, but finally decided to give it a try.

 At least, most people who have dispersed all their wealth and moved to other planets will not choose to take risks and do bad things.

Of course, if Duanmuhuai evaluates it, Dardaniel is really making money - this is also the nature of a businessman.

Hmm, according to the tradition of the Inquisition, should we tithe Dardanelle at this time?

This is really a problem.

After that, everyone was having a good time chatting. An and Gu Leiya took Mary everywhere to say hello. At the same time, they also enthusiastically asked other representatives about the recovery status of those planets. Of course, there were also stupid idiots who tried to step forward. The three beautiful girls struck up a conversation, but were quickly stopped - all the people who came here were smart, and few were stupid enough to anger the Inquisition.

Although the Tribunal does not get involved in politics and remains neutral in this regard, everyone knows that if the Tribunal is offended, the power they represent will have a lower voice in this alliance... in case they become grouped by other forces. And the target of the attack is terrible.

 After all, it is the principle of the Inquisition not to interfere in disputes between humans. Duanmu Huai has told them countless times.

  In other words, it is best if these people are willing to join forces and fight each other - that has nothing to do with the Tribunal.

 After all, it is survival of the fittest. If they are stupid enough to be eliminated, it is their own choice.

Duanmu Huai was standing in a corner of the banquet hall, drinking champagne and looking around boredly. In fact, it was not that there was no well-dressed beautiful woman who planned to talk to Duanmu Huai, but Ogis, who was sitting on Duanmu Huai's shoulder, said Her gaze cast an absolute zero-degree ice wall directly outside Duanmuhuai's side, completely blocking any woman's attempt to get close to them.

 The banquet hall was quite lively until three figures covered in cloaks walked in from outside the door.

The banquet hall that was still boiling cooled down in an instant, and everyone almost unanimously looked at the three figures - most of them may have only heard of it, but...

Under the gaze of everyone, the cloaked people reached out and took off their cloaks, revealing their true colors.

 Seeing the faces of the three people, many people took a breath.

What is visible in the cloak is a lizard-like head. However, under the lizard's head, there is a long body like a soft-bodied creature. The hands and feet are like wriggling tentacles, and there are fish-like fins on the back. s things.

 Obviously, they are aliens.

 “Wow…”

 Seeing these three aliens, Mary and An also took a breath, not because of their appearance, but...

 “They are dead.”

 “Well, Mr. Duanmu will not let them go.”

Ann and Mary whispered to each other. Just because their heads were completely incompatible with the definition of human beings, the Inquisition had a hundred reasons to kill them.

The three aliens had no idea that they were about to die. They glanced around, and after seeing Duanmu Huai in power armor, they walked straight towards him.

 Ohhh...

 Seeing three alien aliens walking towards him, Duanmu Huai raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Are you actually walking towards me?

You didn’t even run away, but you took the initiative to come to your door to seek death?

Under Duanmu Huai's gaze, three alien aliens walked up to him, and then the alien standing in the middle opened his mouth and murmured something that no ghost could understand.

Then another alien beside him who looked like a follower looked at Duanmuhuai and said stiffly.

“Are you the commander of that strange fleet? As representatives of the Galaxy Trade Federation, we protest against your previous dangerous driving behavior! Please apologize immediately.”

"Apologize?"

Hearing what the other party said, Duanmu Huai sneered.

“How dare you, lowly alien bastards, speak so loudly against the Inquisition?”

　　　　…………!”

Hearing Duanmuhuai's answer, the alien babbled nonsense again, and then the entourage stared at Duanmuhuai again, its pupils stood up like a snake, and it made a slight hissing sound.

"Barbaric border races, you have no idea how powerful the Galaxy Business Alliance is. Our business network spans several galaxies with the Yellow Sheep Galaxy as the center, and countless civilized races are united under our flag. I suggest that you should Show us enough respect!"

 Countless civilized races?

Hearing the other party's words, Duanmu Huai's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes shone. He hasn't had much dealings with this business alliance in the game, so he doesn't know much about it. Now that he hears it...

 Does this mean that we have so many alien races that can be exterminated?

Is there such a good thing?

Then your natural disaster progress is not directly maxed out?

Thinking of this, Duanmu Huai stretched out his hand, grabbed the head of the alien alien, lifted it up, and then glared at it fiercely, revealing a ferocious smile.

“You’re a mere alien bastard, you dare to show off in front of human beings, you really don’t know how to live or die, this is not the place you should come to, if you are not willing to get out of here...”

Having said this, Duanmu Huai exerted a little force on his hand, and the next moment the alien screamed.

 “Then there is only a dead end!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Duanmu Huai threw the wailing alien to the ground and stared at them coldly. The latter, under the gaze of Duanmu Huai full of murderous intent, rolled and crawled and rolled out of the banquet hall in a moment, without even leaving a harsh word.

"snort."

Withdrawing his gaze, Duanmuhuai snorted, and then Dardaniel, who had been hiding beside him, came over.

“Oh, you are worthy of being the judge. I personally have no choice whatsoever...”

 “Where is this?”

Before Dardaniel could finish flattering him, Duanmuhuai waved his hand and interrupted him.

 “Just wait and see, this is just the beginning.”