Chapter 1376

There is no doubt that politics is the art of compromise.

Any organization and even civilization, without exception, is full of all kinds of contradictions and conflicts of interest.

As the supreme ruler, what we should do is not to intensify contradictions, let alone directly carry out a clean-up without asking 3721, and kill all those who disagree, leaving only one voice and one will.

Generally speaking, those who do this will not end well in the end.

Even if it is successful, it is destined to be the object of spitting by countless people.

Although darente civilization is an oligarchic political group composed of a few powerful spell casters, the speaker has considerable power, but he can't do whatever he wants.

So on the way back, he discussed with other congressmen and decided to stabilize the shadow guard first rather than directly choose to use the powerful magic prop.

In this way, it can not only greatly reduce political risks, but also make use of waste, let the shadow guard deal with the planets that need to be conquered again, and ensure that all kinds of resources can be continuously transported back to the parent star.

Of course, the most important premise is that they must abide by the agreement and catch the defected boy alive.

To this end, even a slight concession for the time being is not impossible.

The day after the boy was brought back to his home planet alive, the expedition with the largest mobilization and the most loss in the history of darente civilization finally came to an end.

The members of the ravaged expeditionary force were scattered and sent to one world after another before they even had time to get repaired.

Especially those who have awakened the power of the shadow do not know what a tragic fate they will be waiting for.

To some extent, they are equivalent to being exiled in disguise. They can't return to their home planet for a lifetime, and even their connection with the outside world will be cut off.

Only a very small number of them returned to their home planet with the shadow guard as pawns to alienate and split the organization.

After all, people live for endless struggle!

Fight with the environment, with the enemy, with colleagues, and even with their brothers, sisters and parents.

Any so-called family affection, friendship and love are so pale and ridiculous under this ubiquitous struggle.

The speaker believes that as long as the new generation of darentes who master the power of the shadow grow up, the shadow guard will be filled with different voices and even factions.

At that time, he can play with each other by virtue of the strong strength of Parliament and skilled political skills.

Maybe the shadow guard, which has been a headache for successive speakers of Parliament, will come to an end in this generation.

Unfortunately, when the speaker was ready to take a long line to catch big fish, he didn't realize that the members of the shadow guard didn't even want to fight a protracted war.

On the contrary, what they want to do is to kill parliament directly and restore their supremacy in the era of theocracy.

The most crucial part of this plan has been sent into the enemy's "Castle".

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"Normal heartbeat!"

"Normal mental fluctuation!"

"The energy in the body is at a normal level!"

"Life reaction is normal! The 94th test, now!"

With a nervous and serious voice, the boy soaked in a container filled with light blue liquid yawned bored and let a tube be inserted into his wrist.

Within a minute, as like as two peas of blood, the blood flowing fresh and vigorous into another identical clone.

Next second

The clone, as pale as a dead man, suddenly opened its eyes and hit the container wall like crazy, making more and more efforts and madness.

Finally, he was stunned to smash the hard skull, and the red and white brain slid slowly down the translucent container.

Needless to ask, this clone can't die anymore.

Looking at the body floating in the jar, the speaker subconsciously frowned and muttered, "Damn it! What's the problem? Why can't he be cloned? Soul? No, no, not soul."

"Sir, do you think you can take a break first? Some experimenters have worked continuously for more than 200 hours, and they will not be able to stand it anymore," an assistant cautioned carefully.

Since the beginning of the project named "evolution", the whole darente civilization has fallen into a state of madness.

Because the more they study the boy's body, the more they find that there are countless secrets they have never found before.

In particular, the cell core seems to be able to divide endlessly, never reaching the limit, and will not age and die as time goes by like other living cells.

This means that as long as we understand the secret, we can get an almost eternal life.

Immortality!

What an incredible word!

Even here, where magic civilization is highly developed, it is also a treasure that makes everyone feel shortness of breath and rapid heartbeat.

After all, this way of eternal life does not need to change the form of life, nor does it need to bear heavy shackles and responsibilities like God.

"Yes! Let everyone rest for two days. It happens that I need some time to adjust my thinking, and the experiment will continue in two days. Remember, what happened here doesn't need to be disclosed to the outside world, otherwise I will make the leaker's life worse than death, okay?" the speaker said with a serious warning on his face.

"Understand! Please rest assured." the assistant nodded quickly.

He was a fool. He understood what the experiment here meant. Without saying a word, he turned and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

After all the tired staff left, the speaker came to the boy and gently knocked on the hard container shell: "Hey! Wake up! I have a few questions for you."

"Hmm? What do you want to ask?" the boy closed his eyes and slowly opened his eyes, with a cynical smile on his face.

As he expected, although the loss of freedom became the object of some kind of research, these darentes did not embarrass themselves at all.

Even in order to prevent suicide, you can get about two hours of free time every day.

Of course, the premise is that he needs to maintain good cooperation and interaction in the experiment.

It has to be said that for a "murderer" and "sinner" who created a tragedy on the mother planet not long ago, killed a congressman and slaughtered half of the expeditionary army, this treatment can be described as "generous".

Sometimes the boy really wants to know how ordinary darentes outside will react when they know the inside story.