Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton
Chapter 1596 - 1157: It Felt Its Intelligence Was Being Discriminated Against

Chapter 1596: Chapter 1157: It Felt Its Intelligence Was Being Discriminated Against

The Star Progeny Master glanced at Ange, somewhat hesitant. This was completely different from when he slapped the Great Speaker; the original cold and decisive demeanor was gone.

He wasn’t afraid of the Fierce Spirit being blown up, because the exploded Fierce Spirit was also Soul Energy, which dissipated in the void, losing not much in a short time.

But if they were converted, the loss would be great, equivalent to throwing Gold Coins on the ground and someone turning them into mud.

However, he hesitated to act because the person standing opposite was capable of blowing him up with a single strike, and he didn’t want to take the risk.

The transfer method of the Celestial Descendant Clan even transferred his consciousness here. If it were blown up, he would genuinely die, so he didn’t want to deal with an enemy of the same level while in a duplicated state.

Should he really release the Wraith in his hands? He was still hesitating when a loud voice came from behind: "Lord Star God, the Star God Legion is assembled and ready for your command at any moment."

Turning his head, he saw a human swordsman riding a strange creature swiftly passing behind him, while knocking on his chest plate and loudly shouting.

The strange creature being ridden looked like a hairy tadpole, swimming and advancing in the void, twisting and turning, with its hair waving in a wavy manner, very strange.

This human swordsman only wore a set of armor, with no other protection, yet moved freely in the void, breathing normally even with an uncovered face, and looked at the Star Progeny Master with a face full of fanaticism.

The Star Progeny Master nodded awkwardly, glanced at the Wraith in his hands, and immediately pointed towards Little Angel: "Star God Legion, eliminate them."

The reason for the Star Progeny Master’s embarrassment was because he had completely forgotten about these humans.

Strange, isn’t it? Bringing a human legion here, yet the Star Progeny Master was unfamiliar with them. If the human swordsman hadn’t volunteered, the Star Progeny Master would have already released ’Take a Bite’.

This Airship Legion that called itself the Star God Legion was a void airship force built by the Joseph Faction, commanded by Emre, who was a Sword of Truth and also the strongest human the Star Progeny Master had ever seen.

Emre’s Power of Chaos was extremely thick, not requiring any magical equipment, he could breathe directly in the void, or perhaps not called breathing, just the inhalation and exhalation of breath, and what he exhaled wasn’t air, but the Power of Chaos.

This was the strongest human the Star Progeny Master had ever seen with the Power of Chaos. He was no longer just a Sword of Truth, but an Origin Sword Saint.

However, this strongest human made the Star Progeny Master uncomfortable. The other party seemed to truly regard the Star God as a ’god’, fanatically following every order of the Star Progeny Master, treating every word as a divine oracle, making the Star Progeny Master very awkward.

The Star Progeny Master was just a non-human who wasn’t very sociable, not too emotional, and not good at talking, unlike that cunning Anthony. If others were too enthusiastic, it would make him a bit at a loss.

If it was before, the Star Progeny Master might slap him away; he didn’t need fanatical followers or loyal pawns. But now... well, this human is still somewhat useful.

Even the Star Progeny Master could realize the complexities of human relationships...

Upon receiving the Star Progeny Master’s order, Emre drew out his Longsword excitedly and swung it forward: "Star God Legion, full assault, eliminate them."

The Airship Legion, which had been arrayed long ago, slowly pressed forward, with powerful energy waves slowly accumulating at the front of the ships.

’Take a Bite’, who lost the chance to be unleashed, went a bit berserk and asked angrily: "Who is he? Seems to listen to you a lot, let me out to take a bite, see what flavor they are."

The Star Progeny Master fell silent for a moment and awkwardly said: "I don’t know either, seems like he was adopted by some institution called Child of the Stars established by the Great Speaker."

"???" Several large question marks popped up in ’Take a Bite’s’ consciousness, its whole form radiating a strong emotion of confusion.

Adopted? Human orphan? Origin Sword Saint? How could these words be connected? Though it was a Wraith, its intelligence was far from low; don’t even think about fooling it.

This was precisely where the Star Progeny Master’s awkwardness lay. The entire Divine Light Commerce Guild was originally established by him for breeding purposes, and to breed, one had to farm and breed. From the Divine Light Commerce Guild to the Divine Light Alliance, the total population went from hundreds of thousands to tens of billions now, multiplying countless times.

Reproduction is a biological instinct, needing no supervision. After filling their bellies in the evening, humans will find ways to make more humans when the lights go out; breeding was the real issue.

Hence, the Great Speaker’s main job was to provide ample food, which was why the Zhuo Shan Dimension was located in a place with a World Tree, with crops growing all over the plane.

Of course, as time passed and the various planes developed, many places are now self-sufficient, and the food of the Zhuo Shan Dimension no longer plays a crucial role, but in the early days of the Alliance, the food of the Zhuo Shan Dimension could feed hundreds of thousands of people.

Food, order—provide these two things, and life will find its way. Back in the Star Burst Plane, the Monarch did the same, providing military protection and minimal order, not even needing food, for the society to develop well.

Among them, orphans who lost parental care became an influencing factor on order. Of course, mainly because the Great Speaker was kind-hearted, an institution called Child of the Stars was established for adopting and educating those orphans.

Every few hundred years, the Great Speaker would inspect it. If issues arose, inspection, review, interrogation, torture, soul search, step by step, few dared to mess around under such scrutiny.

Although in recent years, the high-ups of the six major factions weren’t very obedient, would you undo some of his previously set policies when the Great Speaker often disappeared for hundreds of years, and risk trouble from him or your descendants later?

Surely not, so intermittently there was funding, and various institutions were sustained, supporting many orphans, widows, and elderly.

Different institutions had different names, and the orphanage used the name Child of the Stars, signifying: though you have no father and mother, you are all children of the Star God.

But Emre wasn’t from the Child of the Stars; instead, he joined an organization later founded by several Children of the Stars called the Star God Group. This organization recruits all orphans from the Child of the Stars, providing them with jobs, training, equipment, weapons, and connections.

After thousands of years of development, the members of the Star God Group were spread across various positions in the Joseph Faction, large and small...

"Are you saying that this Origin Sword Saint has nothing to do with you, but was brought up by a group founded by orphans from an institution set up by the Great Speaker, who holds you as their Lord to the point of fanaticism? Let me out so I can take a bite; see if you’re just spouting nonsense." ’Take a Bite’ raged, feeling its intelligence was being insulted.

The Star Progeny Master’s emotions were also complex, tangled for a long time, unsure of what to say, and ultimately said nothing.

On the other side, Emre, who had issued the battle order, took the lead, charging towards the Four-Winged Angel. He leapt from his mount, thrusting his Longsword forward, tearing out a trail of crimson afterimage, like a javelin, it pierced towards the Four-Winged Angel.

Clang! The Angel’s Sword, the blades of two swords scraped against each other, sparking a series of energy clashes, then erupted with a boom, sending the Four-Winged Angel flying.

Emre’s Longsword flicked, a point of blade light was just lifted when a Great Axe suddenly cut in, making a vain cut a bit ahead of the blade light.

This feint immediately blocked the path of the blade light, and Emre’s sword couldn’t lift. He could only shake the sword and look up, seeing an angelic cute face.

"Little friend, this is not a place for you to play. Go home quickly." Emre couldn’t bring himself to strike such an adorable little girl and sternly reprimanded instead.

Go home? The Little Angel was infuriated, flapping her wings and retreating. Just when Emre thought the little girl was backing off, the Little Angel gripped the Great Angel’s Staff with both hands, her True Wings fully spread, Light Wings gushing, resembling a large moth, and her Holy Power rapidly rose.