Lord of the Truth
Chapter 746 Rocky
Chapter 746 Rocky
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*Hustle* *Hustle*
In a huge hall, the beginning and end of which could not be seen, a handful of people sat around a square table, with each of them having special characteristics. One of them, for example, had a snake's tail instead of feet. One of them had a long, cloven tongue hanging outside his mouth. another one had a complete snake head without any human traces on its features!
The only thing they all agreed on was to argue. Almost an hour had passed since their meeting here and the room didn't know quiet for a moment... This was the meeting of the nine marshals that happens every quarter of a century.
"I am the one who should receive support! The revolt on Planet R2 occurred three years ago and is still ongoing, and because of this, we lost 3 mines for the Phosasterone metal, and production has decreased greatly. We must restore those mines!" One of the marshals objected, his slit, completely red eyes were terrifying
"Go and get them back then, what do we have to do with it? You already have 3 fleets on planet R2 and you cannot crush some of the rebels after a thousand years have passed. Shall we leave our tasks and come to play with you?" Another Marshall spoke sarcastically
"The rebels are Dimi-humans that have the bloodline of the Ground Searching Mouse who live underground and strike in unexpected places and times. How the hell am I supposed to find them without a wide deployment of forces?" That Marshal slammed the table, "Secondly, aren't you also asking for support? Planet S3 is supposed to be completely under our control. What are you going to do with the support?"
"I don't need more soldiers, what I so need is a lot of ships! I want more ships to transport more manpower to work there and increase the production for his majesty, that's all."
"Nonsense, you want to increase your party's political strength with these ships!"
"So what? When you crush the resistance on your planet you can also have your damn political strength as much as you like!"
"Alright, this should be enough. Take the storm to another village."
"Oof! You send storms to kill them because they reproduce a lot and they reproduce a lot because they want to compensate for their children you're killing using the storms, can't you just build them some good houses?" Rocky put her hand on her waist, annoyed.
Pythor laughed in a low voice, "Even before I refined you, you used to send us these storms once or twice a month, what, you became good now?"
"Hey, I'm not sending anything. I was created with atmospheres and beasts that tend to contain poisons that cause corrosion. What's my fault?" Rocky defended herself, "I may not be able to stop the storms completely, but why don't you order me to always send those storms towards the desert? That would be acceptable.."
"And lose a good way to control the population? The planet's resources are scarce. Isn't that the basis of wars in the past? Without a way to control the human population, there will be a famine." Pythor smiled.
"Yes, yes, and the army will take to the streets again to kill everyone in sight." Rocky turned his eyes to the wall when he remembered that massacre. That was a truly bloody day...
Pythor ignored her indifferent manner towards him and smiled, "Then do as you are told. It is better for them to die randomly than to start a food war."
"Can't you just bring more food from the rest of your planets? If half of those ships brought food instead of raw materials, the problem would be solved! Or listen, my southern province next to Skull Lake is not bad. You can even reclaim this spot using new fertile soil from one of the planets, and this will increase food production, I can totally help you with that!" " Rocky's wide right eye sparkled
Pythor didn't answer her, just gave her a meaningful look
"Oof, Alright!!" Rocky disappeared again, and after a while, Pythor heard the storm slowly moving away toward the next city
Pythor then focused on the only Marshal who had kept his tongue in his mouth since the meeting began, "Snight, how are things going on Planet Gudah?"
Poison Rock Planet - Imperial Palace Visitt novelbin(.)co/m for the latest updates
*Hustle* *Hustle*
In a huge hall, the beginning and end of which could not be seen, a handful of people sat around a square table, with each of them having special characteristics. One of them, for example, had a snake's tail instead of feet. One of them had a long, cloven tongue hanging outside his mouth. another one had a complete snake head without any human traces on its features!
The only thing they all agreed on was to argue. Almost an hour had passed since their meeting here and the room didn't know quiet for a moment... This was the meeting of the nine marshals that happens every quarter of a century.
"I am the one who should receive support! The revolt on Planet R2 occurred three years ago and is still ongoing, and because of this, we lost 3 mines for the Phosasterone metal, and production has decreased greatly. We must restore those mines!" One of the marshals objected, his slit, completely red eyes were terrifying
"Go and get them back then, what do we have to do with it? You already have 3 fleets on planet R2 and you cannot crush some of the rebels after a thousand years have passed. Shall we leave our tasks and come to play with you?" Another Marshall spoke sarcastically
"The rebels are Dimi-humans that have the bloodline of the Ground Searching Mouse who live underground and strike in unexpected places and times. How the hell am I supposed to find them without a wide deployment of forces?" That Marshal slammed the table, "Secondly, aren't you also asking for support? Planet S3 is supposed to be completely under our control. What are you going to do with the support?"
"I don't need more soldiers, what I so need is a lot of ships! I want more ships to transport more manpower to work there and increase the production for his majesty, that's all."
"Nonsense, you want to increase your party's political strength with these ships!"
"So what? When you crush the resistance on your planet you can also have your damn political strength as much as you like!"
"Alright, this should be enough. Take the storm to another village."
"Oof! You send storms to kill them because they reproduce a lot and they reproduce a lot because they want to compensate for their children you're killing using the storms, can't you just build them some good houses?" Rocky put her hand on her waist, annoyed.
Pythor laughed in a low voice, "Even before I refined you, you used to send us these storms once or twice a month, what, you became good now?"
"Hey, I'm not sending anything. I was created with atmospheres and beasts that tend to contain poisons that cause corrosion. What's my fault?" Rocky defended herself, "I may not be able to stop the storms completely, but why don't you order me to always send those storms towards the desert? That would be acceptable.."
"And lose a good way to control the population? The planet's resources are scarce. Isn't that the basis of wars in the past? Without a way to control the human population, there will be a famine." Pythor smiled.
"Yes, yes, and the army will take to the streets again to kill everyone in sight." Rocky turned his eyes to the wall when he remembered that massacre. That was a truly bloody day...
Pythor ignored her indifferent manner towards him and smiled, "Then do as you are told. It is better for them to die randomly than to start a food war."
"Can't you just bring more food from the rest of your planets? If half of those ships brought food instead of raw materials, the problem would be solved! Or listen, my southern province next to Skull Lake is not bad. You can even reclaim this spot using new fertile soil from one of the planets, and this will increase food production, I can totally help you with that!" " Rocky's wide right eye sparkled
Pythor didn't answer her, just gave her a meaningful look
"Oof, Alright!!" Rocky disappeared again, and after a while, Pythor heard the storm slowly moving away toward the next city
Pythor then focused on the only Marshal who had kept his tongue in his mouth since the meeting began, "Snight, how are things going on Planet Gudah?"
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