beside.

"Report! A train collision occurred 110 kilometers north of Settlement No. 1... According to reports from nearby outposts, the cause of the accident was that 120 survivors from Settlement No. 1 tried to intercept the passenger train. Although the train conductor activated the emergency brake

procedure, but because the distance was too short, it eventually crashed into the crowd... causing two deaths and one serious injury."

Lu Bei stared at him and said.

"What on earth is the branch over there doing? They only know about such a big thing now!"

The soldier buried his head and explained nervously.

"...It happened in the wasteland, and it happened so suddenly."

Lu Bei said, hating that iron cannot become steel.

"At least the people came out of the settlement, right? There's no news at all about the people over there?"

The soldier hesitated and wanted to explain, but Chu Guang raised his hand to interrupt the conversation between the two.

"Okay, don't embarrass him. Even I can't know everything that happens in the settlement."

The branch of the Guards Regiment in Settlement No. 1 has only been established for less than half a year, so it is understandable that it is not yet proficient in intelligence collection.

Moreover, in settlements established entirely by immigrants, the population is too mobile, and the dividing line between settlements and wilderness is even less clear. It is basically impossible to completely prevent problems before they happen, not to mention that the incident occurred in the wasteland.

It is not easy for them to understand the situation in the first place, so there is no need to be too harsh.

Looking at the soldier with his head lowered, Chu Guang continued in a gentle tone.

"Put your head up, straighten your back, and tell me what happened there. Including whether the situation is under control, why those people blocked the car, and what their purpose or appeal is."

Hearing Chu Guang's words, the soldier was moved and straightened his back to continue reporting.

"The accident occurred in the area controlled by the 370,000th Army of the Eastern Army. A centurion named Anthony has taken control of the situation and handed over the arrested persons involved to the outpost guards who rushed to the scene..."

"According to the guard's investigation, those people were survivors from Borneo. Most of them had obtained Union citizenship, and the rest were detainees. After meeting the guard, they made a complaint, saying

... said he wanted to see you."

Chu Guang was stunned for a moment.

"……see me?"

The soldier of the Guards nodded with a subtle expression.

"Yes... they have been shouting, saying they want to see the alliance manager."

…

At the outpost near the old site of Haibei City, Anthony, who was leaning next to an open-top off-road vehicle, had just finished eating the lunch box sent by the alliance brothers and burped heavily with beer.

The captain sitting on the hood looked at him and asked with a helpless expression.

"Are we going to stay here any longer?"

After handing over the "perpetrator" to the alliance guards, in theory this matter has nothing to do with them.

However, this commander was probably addicted to watching the theater, so he insisted on staying here and even shamelessly had a meal.

Hearing his subordinate's voice, Anthony grinned nonchalantly.

"Why are you in such a hurry to go back? Why don't we wait here and take a look. Maybe we can meet the managers of the alliance."

I heard that that guy killed the Forerunner of the Torch Church wearing biological power armor with one hammer.

And he was still under siege by a group of bat-winged people.

He had always been curious about what that guy looked like, how many arms and heads he had on his body.

Of course, he was more curious about how that guy planned to deal with this matter.

These people are all citizens of the Alliance.

And he is also his most "loyal" supporter.

Just when he was curious, two light blue arcs of light flashed in the dusk sky in the distance.

Anthony threw the beer bottle aside, took off the telescope hanging on the inside of the car door and took a look in the direction of the suspected plasma plume.

After only a moment, his face suddenly showed an excited expression.

"coming!"

Not long after he finished speaking, a "Viper" transport plane flew over from the direction of Shifeng Mountain, and then slowly landed on the overgrown wasteland.

Anthony was not the only one who noticed the two arcs of light. The Alliance guards in the post noticed the flying transport plane from a distance, including the Borneos who were detained at the door of the post.

Seeing the Guards soldiers jumping off the transport plane, Jerami, who was squatting on the ground, recognized the exoskeletons on their bodies, and his droopy face suddenly became filled with excitement again.

It’s the people around managers!

Sure enough, that adult cares about them!

Ignoring the guards' scolding, Jeremy jumped up from the ground like a rabbit jumping out of the grass, ran to the side of the guards, and then knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Master Manager...you are here...we...we were wronged."

The air is unusually quiet.

Guardsmen wearing exoskeletons stared at him coldly.

Through the pitch-black eyepieces, Jeremy could not see the expressions on their faces, but he could feel the coldness in their sights.

He swallowed unconsciously and tried to find the blue power armor, but he only saw a man in casual clothes.

That person exuded a special aura.

But what was different from what he imagined was that it was not the majesty he imagined, but a reassuring or convincing power.

"Tell me what injustice you are talking about."

Jeremy pressed his forehead firmly to the ground and said in a choked voice.

"We just wanted to see you, but we were brought here like prisoners by those Wilantes...and these rude guards."

As he spoke, he glanced hatefully at the convertible not far behind him, especially the man standing next to the car.

Chu Guang, who stood motionless, stared at the old man kneeling on the ground, but did not scold the old man to stand up like he scolded others.

he knows.

Others may lower their heads out of fear of power and authority, but this guy does it out of heartfelt desire.

Even if you lift him up with your own hands, there is no point. Instead, you will follow his humble wish.

Chu Guang didn't particularly understand this kind of emotion before. Even when he was in Singularity City, he was confused more than once about why some people preferred to live like animals.

Now someone showed up and demonstrated it through his own experience, and he suddenly understood it in an instant.

These guys yearn from the bottom of their hearts for a holy emperor to help them resolve all real contradictions, even if the power that ignores the laws of physics is just a figment of their imagination.

Their understanding of equality is that equals can do whatever they want, and once the people who promised them equality cannot satisfy their wishes, they will blame equality for the pain in reality, believing that equality is not absolute, that is, absolute inequality.

In fact, this cannot be completely blamed on them.

Part of the reason is that those who brought them here deceived them with white lies, making them mistakenly believe that the alliance was a wish-granting machine, and that they were Santa Claus riding an elk to deliver gifts.

Maybe what they lack is not equality, but the suffering of inequality that they have not suffered enough.

Chu Guang was silent for a while, looked at him and continued

"Then now that you have seen me, what do you want to say to me?"

Jeremy held his breath in excitement, tears of gratitude filled his face, and his forehead almost bled on the ground.

Not only him, but also the other Bornos squatting at the gate of the outpost.

They are like real pilgrims!

After that journey full of hardships, they finally saw the true God in their minds!

Dear manager!

"The survivors of Settlement No. 1 were deceived by the representatives. For the sake of profit, those representatives made peace with the beasts in human skin... For their own selfish desires, they used eloquent sophistry to ignore the interests of the alliance.

No matter what!"

"But it's not too late. As long as you are willing to raise your voice, we will unite around you, and all the Borneo people you have saved will! I can swear to you by my surname that I will always be loyal to you,

Including my children, my grandchildren...all of us from generation to generation!"

"Only by disbanding that group of insects! Throwing them into prison and sentencing them to death can we end the Wasteland Era and achieve true equality! This is for all our compatriots in the Alliance, before it's too late..."

The old man burst into tears as he spoke, his forehead firmly pressed to the ground, like a loyal minister whose liver and brains were shattered.

The same goes for the other Borneo people beside him.

I don't think there are many normal people who can follow this guy all the way here.

"In order to see me, you stopped a train that couldn't stop at all. Two people who didn't deserve to die died, and one person had a broken leg... You said it was for the compatriots in the Alliance, let alone you.

A few words of truth, have you really shed a tear for your compatriots?"

"You don't need to talk to me about the guy you can't even name who's thousands of kilometers away. Just look at the railroad track behind you. You can see the people who were alive a few hours ago."
To be continued...