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Chapter 1693: One Life Worth One Life!


An hour later, after sending away the three masters who were full of scheming and harboring evil intentions, Jin Xinyue passed through another secret short-distance teleportation array under the secret room and teleported to a larger underground secret base three kilometers away.

From a geographical point of view, this place is just below the Monster Miners Memorial Hall in the center of the small town.

And the layout here is like an underground memorial hall.

On the surrounding black reliefs, there are engraved scenes of countless monster miners with claws and teeth, working desperately in the depths of the deep, dark mines.

There are even scenes of mine tunnels collapsing, crystal veins exploding, poisonous water and raging flames, and demon miners struggling desperately to survive.

Directly in front of Jin Xinyue was a slowly flowing light curtain.

On the light curtain were densely packed small characters, which were the names of demon miners who died tragically in mining accidents in the past hundred years.

A white girl stood quietly under the list of victims with her hands lowered, like a priest in this "monster temple".

She is really "white".

Not only is the feather coat on her body all white and spotless, the exposed skin and even the long hair flowing down like a river are the purest white.

Even her eyes are translucent, so clear that you can see them at a glance.

See the deepest part of her heart.

Jin Xinyue took three sticks of incense from the white girl's hand.

When he was having a fight with the three heads in the secret room just now, all the disguised viciousness and madness disappeared without a trace.

She paid full attention and solemnly, bowed respectfully to the dead miners three times, and personally inserted the incense into the small incense burner under the light curtain, not forgetting to burn half of the incense next to it, and straightened some of the crooked incense.

Even if the hot ashes fell on his hand, he didn't flinch.

After putting the incense, she straightened up and looked at the slowly flowing, seemingly endless list of miners who died, and suddenly said: "Xue'er, do you think being a teacher is a bit despicable?"

"No, Xue'er knows that everything the master has done is to eliminate all uncertain factors for the federation in advance, so as to avoid greater internal chaos when the war is anxious.

The master is right, but..."

The white girl "Xue'er" shook her head, paused, and then asked, "Isn't it too cruel?

After all, so many people are involved, and some of them may not have betrayed the Federation and surrendered to the Empire."

"Do you think it's cruel too?"

Jin Xinyue smoothed her long hair a little tiredly.

Her true disciple, the white girl "Xue'er", walked gently behind her and helped her comb her hair and massage it.

"It's been so many years since the big explosion in the Yuchen Star Fluorite Mine.

Xue'er, I remember that both your parents died in that disaster, right?"

Jin Xinyue narrowed her eyes and let her disciple's slender hands rub her temples, enjoying the rare comfort between intrigues and intrigues.

She continued, "To the outside world, even to those in these mines.

Master, the big guys behind those mining groups Sects, we all fabricated the illusion of a 'terrorist attack' and put all the blame on the so-called 'Lu Qingchen' and the fictitious 'Di Linhui', but you naturally know that it was not man-made at all.

Terrorist attacks are just accidents.

"But are accidents really just 'accidents'?

Whether it's the big explosion at the Yuchen Star Mine or the many accidents that have happened in the mining bases of major resource planets in the past hundred years, there is really nothing behind it'* Is the shadow of *' really destined by God and inevitable?

"No, haha, that's not the case at all!

"Many accidents can be avoided if we invest a lot of resources to upgrade facilities, strengthen the education and protection of miners, and designate a relatively reasonable mining volume so that both people and mining magic weapons can be rested and inspected!

"But in the Starry Federation a hundred years ago, most of the mining groups were controlled by those big sects, those wealthy sects that had been passed down for hundreds of years.

These greedy guys, in order to plunder excess profits as much as possible, squeezed them as hard as they could.

The last bit of strength deep in the bones of the demon miners, they only focus on expanding the territory of the resource empire and collecting the most resources in the shortest time, but they have never thought about controlling the accident rate and miner mortality rate. question!

"Anyway, at that time, all the people mining on the resource planet were monster miners.

If one of us unruly, weird, clawed monsters and monsters dies, the federation will be more stable.

Those wealthy families who control the mining groups will be more stable." , everyone thinks so.

"The bounden duty of cultivators is to protect ordinary people.

Even if they really believe this high-sounding statement, how is it possible for these fat-headed guys to treat us monsters as 'ordinary people'?

"The Federation at that time was actually just like the 'Tianhuan Realm' thirty years ago.

The human race was the 'Tiangang Clan', and our demon race was the 'Disha Clan'.

On the surface, we were part of the same country, but we couldn't see it.

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Discrimination is everywhere.

"In order to complete my father's 'Red Tide Plan' and to truly integrate the demon clan into the Federation, you, master, and I, it was really hard at that time!

"At that time, my father had already accepted sanctions and became an experimenter of the 'Human Hibernation Project'.

He was completely frozen, and the hope of thawing and resurrecting was very slim.

"And my master, your master also went to the outer star sea to explore, and there was no news for a long time.

It seems that he will not be able to come back for decades or even hundreds of years, or even never.

"I lost the protection of my father and master.

At that time, I was just a little golden elixir transformed from the demon king, but I was holding a piece of 'cake' as big as the entire blood demon world.

Facing the persecution and slaughter of those wealthy families, Besides bowing my head, is there another option?

"They asked me to transport a large number of monsters to mine on an undeveloped resource planet with extremely harsh environment.

It was obvious that many people would die, so I tolerated it.

“They only provided us with the most shabby old mining magic weapons, but they proposed ridiculously high mining quotas, and I tolerated it.

"There is nothing on the resource planet except crystal mines.

Food has to be transported in from the outside world.

The miners eat the poorest recycled food, and the fresh food is all priced at a hundred times higher than the local price.

It is completely extortion. , I endured it again.

"With such high-intensity operations and crazy expansion, accidents are bound to happen.

But when the accidents happened, they blocked pensions and disability compensation and deducted money in every possible way, even in order not to affect the reputation of their sect and their position in the financial market.

The price was so high, and the accident was concealed countless times...

I, I once again gritted my teeth, shrunk my bones, and froze my blood, and endured it!

"Because I know that if we can't bear it now, the wealthy people who still control most of the seats in the parliament and the entire press and public opinion circles can definitely find more problems with our monster clan and greatly delay the full integration of the monster clan into the federation.

The process even creates new variables.

“Even if I hadn’t behaved so ‘docilely and well-behaved’, I would most likely have been killed by them and replaced with a demon leader who was more in line with their wishes, a puppet that was easier to control.

"Hmph, do they think I don't know about their assassination plans and the list of puppets selected from the demon clan?

I know everything!

"However, I am a swordsman, I am a fish, and my father and master are not here.

What else can I do except suffer silently?"

Sensing the master's remoteness and sadness, Xue'er slightly increased her intensity and said seriously: "We all know that the Yao family is not easy to manage.

Master has really worked hard in the past hundred years."

Jin Xinyue smiled and continued: "I can endure it, but I will never forget it!

I spent a hundred years of patience in exchange for the "Comprehensive Equal Rights Act" and the equality that the demon clan has today. status, in exchange for parliament, the press, public opinion and society In-depth penetration from all walks of life, in exchange for the Development Department, the Dark Moon Foundation, the Great White Fleet, and most importantly, the trust of these wealthy families, making them think that I am really a puppet, at best an ambition.

Boom, power-hungry puppet!

“So, hehe, it’s time to settle the accounts!

"No one can bully me and my Jin Xinyue tribe like this without paying the slightest price!

The Emperor's Society does not exist, and Lu Qingchen is not responsible for so many mining disasters.

The one who is really responsible is the damn mining group , resource giants, and the wealthy families behind them who have dominated the federation for hundreds of years!

"This time I carefully selected the seventeen major sects involved in the entire plan and focused on attacking them.

They are all related to those that should not have happened in the past hundred years and were not properly handled after the occurrence, which has brought countless tragedies to our demon clan.

The mining accidents are inextricably linked.

Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner.

I will not implicate innocent people at will.

"Those big, fat sects should have thought of today when they sucked the blood of our demon tribe for the past hundred years.

"I don't ask for much.

These rich and powerful people all give me one life for one life.

We have lost so many people in these mine disasters that 'shouldn't have happened' in the past hundred years.

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It's fair that they give me enough people to die today, right?"

?”

"yes."

Xue'er said boldly, "But it's not as fair as a 'cultivation person'."

"I am not a cultivator to begin with.

The whole world knows that I am a demon.

The demon who is the best at deceiving people and deceiving the world."

Jin Xinyue smiled faintly, "What's more, I didn't do this just for revenge.

What you just said makes sense.

Compared with ordinary people and low-level cultivators, these wealthy families are intricately connected, have big tails, and are increasingly decaying.

The rich family is the most unreliable uncertain factor.

"Ordinary people and low-level cultivators can only rely on the country of 'Starry Federation'.

The country is everything to them.

Even if they want to 'lead the way' for the empire, they are not qualified.

“However, for the wealthy sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years, the ‘country’ is not important at all, the sect and family are everything.

"In order to protect themselves and survive, they have the ability and motivation to sell out the Star Federation in exchange for greater benefits!"