Chapter 1702: A life is worth a life! (1/2)
An hour later, the three heads who were full of calculations and pregnant with ghosts were sent away, and Jin Xinyue passed through another secret short-distance teleportation array below the secret room to a larger underground secret base three kilometers away.
From a geographical point of view, this place is just below the Yao Miner Memorial Hall in the middle of the small town.
The layout here is also like an underground memorial.
The black relief sculptures around are engraved with countless monster miners with fangs, dancing claws and strange shapes, working desperately in the depths of the dark mine.
There are even scenes of mine tunnels collapsed, spar veins exploding, poisonous water and flames, and the monster miners are struggling desperately to survive.
Directly in front of Jin Xinyue, there was a slowly flowing light curtain. On the light curtain was a densely densely populated tiny print of tiny characters, all of which were the names of the demon miners who had died tragically in mining accidents in the past 100 years.
A white girl stood quietly below the list of victims, like a priest in this ”monster temple”.
She is really ”white”, not only the feathers on her body are white and spotless, the exposed skin and the long hair flowing down like a stream are the purest white, even the eyes are translucent, so clear that you can glance at it. See the deepest part of her heart.
Jin Xinyue took three incense sticks from the white girl.
Just now when I was in the secret room with the three heads of Xu and Wei snake, the disguised viciousness and madness all disappeared without a trace.
She was engrossed, solemn, and respectfully worshipped the dead miners three times. She personally inserted the incense into the small incense burner under the light curtain. She didn't forget to burn half of the incense beside her, and the incense that was crooked was also straightened. Even if the hot incense ash fell on his hands, he did not flinch.
After inserting the incense, she straightened her waist and watched the slowly flowing, like a never-ending list of miners killed, suddenly said: ”Xue'er, do you think being a teacher is a bit mean?”
”No, Xueer knows that everything Master does is to remove all uncertainties for the Federation in advance, so as not to cause greater internal disturbances when the war is anxious, Master is right, it's just...”
The white girl ”Cher” shook her head, paused, and then said, ”Will it be too cruel? After all, so many people are involved, and some of them may not have betrayed the Federation and surrendered to the Empire.”
”You think so too—is it cruel?”
Jin Xinyue stroked her long hair tiredly. Her true disciple, the white girl ”Xue Er”, gently walked behind her to help her comb her hair and massage.
”It has been so many years since the big explosion of the Jade Dust Star Fluorite Mine, Xueer, I remember that your parents died in that disaster, right?”
Jin Xinyue squinted her eyes and allowed her disciple’s slender hands to rub her temples, enjoying the rare comfort between intrigue and conspiracy, she continued, ”To the outside, even to these mines Master, the big sects behind the mining groups, we all faked the illusion of a'terrorist attack', and pushed all the responsibility to the so-called'Lv Qingchen' and the imaginary'Emperor Linhui', but you naturally Knowing that it was not a man-made terrorist attack at all, it was just an accident.
”But is the accident really just an'accident'? No matter the explosion at the Jade Dust Star mine or the many accidents that have occurred in the mining bases of the major resource planets in the past 100 years, there is really no single'man-made disaster' behind it. 'The shadow is really doomed by God, is it inevitable?
”No, hehe, it's not like that at all!
”Many accidents, if you invest a lot of resources to upgrade facilities, strengthen the education and protection of miners, and specify a relatively reasonable amount of mining, so that people and mining magic weapons can be rested and inspected, all can be avoided!
”But in the Xingyao Federation a hundred years ago, most of the mining groups were controlled by the big sects, the rich and powerful parties that passed down for hundreds of years, these insatiable guys, in order to plunder the excess benefits as much as possible, they desperately pressed The last bit of strength deep in the bones of the Yaozu miners. They only care about expanding the territory of the resource empire, collecting the most resources in the shortest time, but they have never thought about controlling the incidence of accidents and the death rate of miners. problem!
”Anyway, at that time, all those who were mining on the resource planet were demon miners. Those of us who were rebellious, weird, fangs and claws, monsters, and monsters died, and the Federation would be more stable-those who controlled the mining group. Every one of the rich and powerful people thinks so.
”The vocation of the cultivator is to protect ordinary people-even if they really believe this high-sounding sentence, how can it be possible to make these fat-headed guys treat our monster race as'ordinary people'?”
”The Federation at that time was actually like the'Sky Ring Realm' thirty years ago. The Human Race was the'Tiangang Race', and our Monster Race was the'Earth Shaman Race'. On the surface, it was a nation, but it was invisible. Discrimination is everywhere.
”In order to complete my father's'Red Tide Project' and to allow the monster race to truly integrate into the Federation, you and me, it was really hard at that time!