Kill the Sister World, Blizzard City Lord's Mansion, Tazmi's room.

"So, you went out today to buy clothes with Chelsey?" Tazmi asked Maine, "Then is it okay for you to come back with me like this? Calculate the time, you should have lost your appointment now, right?"

"No...it's okay, Chelsey is a good person. She should understand if she explains it to her."

Because she was discriminated against since childhood as a mixed-race child of alien origin, when she saw these two children encountering similar experiences to her former self, her feelings for them immediately occupied all her emotions.

As a result, when she remembered her purpose of going out today, she had already followed Tazmi and the two children into the gate of the city lord's mansion.

It may be too late to find Chelsey now. Why not take good care of these two children first and apologize to her seriously tomorrow.

Main, who made a decision silently in his heart, drowned Chelsey like this.

"That's it, then you should have time now, right? Can you do me a favor?"

Tazmi said a little embarrassedly.

"Oh? What's the point? Because you, a marshal, is indeed a good person, there's no problem to help you."

Perhaps because of Tazmi's previous actions, he felt quite a sense of recognition, and Main's tone unconsciously reveals a little bit of arrogant nature.

Although she and Tazmi had some communication before, Main, who placed the positions of both sides as leaders and subordinates, maintained etiquette respect.

From a certain perspective, it can also be said to be polite and distant.

Although Main's tone is not as polite as before, her recognition of Tazmi, the leader, has increased a lot.

As for whether this arrogant tone will cause Tazmi's displeasure...

If it were in the past, Main would have been worried about whether the marshal, who dominated the eastern part of the empire and whose army under his command had repeatedly defeated the regular army of the empire, would have a domineering and strong, serious and old-fashioned personality?

But since he witnessed Tazmi watching the show while waving his fists and cheering Hei Tong and Will with enthusiasm at last night's dinner, Main almost understood...

This marshal is probably not a serious person.

"Don't worry, it's not a troublesome thing," Tazmi didn't care about Main's tone. After all, he had read the copy of fate and knew the girl's personality very well. "It's just that these two children are too dirty. I want to ask you to take her to take a shower."

Tazmi pointed to Elena, the sister of the two children who have been standing quietly in the spot since she came in, with a little embarrassed look. "Although she is just a child, she is also a girl after all, and it is not convenient for me..."

"Leave it to me!"

Maine patted the flat horse on her chest.

"Okay, then I'll bother you, Main."

Tazmi turned around, lowered her head and smiled softly at Cindy, "So, Cindy, can you take a shower by yourself? Do you need me to help you?"

Unlike Elena, who looks only five or six years old, Cindy looks like she is in her teens and can take a shower alone.

"No need! Thank you sir!"

Cindy shook her head immediately.

"Well... there are many bathrooms in the city lord's mansion, so I'll take you there."

Tazmi took Main, Cindy and Elena to two bathrooms respectively.

After some washing up, Cindy and Elena were arranged by Tazmi to rest in the room. Tazmi and Main sat on the sofa in Tazmi's room and chatted.

"Thank you today, Main."

Tazmi handed a cup of hot water to Main.

"Nothing, you're welcome," Main shook his head, and Tazmi handed him the cup of water. "I didn't expect you to be such an enlightened person. There are too few people like you in the empire."

Maine sighed a little.

"enlightened?"

Tazmi felt a little doubtful.

"Well, your attitude towards those two children of alien origin," Maine drank, "very few people in the empire would do this."

"There is no need to discriminate against them. Bloodline cannot be chosen, and an excellent nation should not use so-called bloodline as a criterion for judgment."

Tazmi scoffed at the way that distinguished the imperial capital and the aliens through bloodlines.

"It is understandable that different races cannot coexist or even oppose each other due to physiological structure, natural intelligence, and natural instincts of species. It is understandable that humans and dangerous species are almost impossible to coexist peacefully."

Tazmi paused and continued, "But it is quite ridiculous to distinguish one's own kind through bloodline, and even determine the nation by bloodline. Different ethnic groups attack and hostility against each other."

"No bloodline is used to distinguish it? Then what?"

Maine blinked, not understanding it.

"Of course it depends on culture," Tazmi said for granted. "Do you think a foreigner who grew up in the empire, spoke the language of the empire, lived the imperial festivals, and ate the imperial specialty food should be considered an imperialist or a foreigner?"

"He has a foreign ethnic lineage, and everyone will think he is a foreign ethnic person."

Maine's answer was not hesitant.

"But what if he thinks he is an imperialist?"

"He is also a different ethnic group. The appearance of a different ethnic group is much different from that of an imperial person. If he can't hide it, everyone will be wary of him. No one will trust him. Even if he and the imperial person are not enemies, they will never be friends."

Marin still doesn't think that aliens are considered imperial people.

"That's not necessarily the case, what if the alien race disappears?"

Tazmi's tone suddenly became weird.

"The alien nations disappeared? Are you saying that the empire exterminated the alien nations?"

Maine frowned.

"No, I mean, all the alien races in the world are like the person I just mentioned, and they feel from the bottom of their hearts that they are imperials, and they don't even recognize the existence of the so-called " alien races". Then... are people with alien races considered imperials?"

"this!"

Maine's eyes widened.

"There is no need to destroy people from other nations. As long as they make them feel from the bottom of their hearts that they are people from the empire. Even after several generations, their descendants only know people from the empire but not from other nations. Then the war between the empire and the foreign nations will naturally disappear completely."

"At that time, the imperial people are imperial people, and aliens are also imperial people. If you say that aliens are aliens, they will say in confusion, 'What alien people? I am an imperial person'. In this way, will the empire and aliens no longer distinguish each other?"

Looking at Tazmi with a smile on his face, Main's body trembled uncontrollably due to fear.

"You want to... erase all traces of the existence of a foreign nation from this world?!"

"Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. I am also for peace. I use a sense of cultural identity that can be chosen to replace the destined bloodline of my birth. Isn't this the most peaceful and secure way to resolve wars between nations? You can call it "fusion."

"Fusion? This is clearly devouring!"

Main never thought that a person could be so terrible. She never thought that a person could smile and say the view that a nation would completely disappear from history to reality.

If Tazmi really did this, the alien nation would be completely gone, without traces, no legacy, no culture, and even no history to be remembered.

Her muscles were tense, as if she would pick them up and escape at any time.

Tazmi, who had a gentle smile on her face, was the most evil and terrifying existence in the world in her eyes.

"Puff..." Accompanied by a suppressed laughter, the smile on Tazmi's face suddenly twisted, and then in just a few seconds, it turned into a rampant laugh, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

"Hey? Believe...this kind of words?"

Ma Yin's face turned red with her naked eyes when she realized something. She stared at Tazmi who was almost venting her anger when she smiled fiercely, and said ruthlessly, "You were lying to me just now!!!"

"Hahahahaha... it can't be considered a fraud. My attitude towards foreign nations is indeed mainly integrated, but if I want to completely erase their history and culture, even if I really want to, it's impossible to do it, right?"

Recalling the way Maine was so scared that she was blown up, Tazmi burst into tears.

"You...you...you guy!"

Maine felt that it was fortunate that the Pumpkin Fort was not at her hands now, otherwise she would have hit this damn bastard in the face of this damn bastard!

"I just want the different nations and the imperial people to identify with each other in culture. The different nations' appearance differences are not as big as you think. They don't start the war because of their different appearances."

"As long as they understand each other and have the same ideas, the opposition between the imperial people and the alien nations will be defeated without any attack." Tazmi restrained the rampant smile on his face and extended his hand to Maine with a serious face, "So, Maine, are you willing to help me?"

"Hmph! Because you are so sincere, I reluctantly agree! But you must not just let it go when you tease me!"

Main stretched out his slender white and tender little hand and held it hard on Tazmi's outstretched hand.

"So, thank you for your help, Miss Maine."

Tazmi smiled as he shook hands with Main.

"Hmph~ Happy cooperation, you guy who loves to tease people."

Do you like to tease people?

Tazmi smiled unchanged on the noodles, but she sighed silently in her heart, "A naive child..."

What he just said was not a scare and tease Maine.

He really wanted to integrate the empire with the alien nation and then completely end the war, but this integration must be dominated by the empire, and the integration of the alien nation into the empire, rather than the empire into the alien nation.

This phenomenon of one party being the main one and the other being integrated by it usually has a more intuitive title—

Swallow.

He really cannot let all the culture and history of the alien nation disappear completely and cleanly, but he can make the culture and history of the alien nation a trivial part of the culture and history of the empire.

A, after several generations, even people of different ethnic origins would not care about the insignificant part.

"Oh...I'm getting worse and worse..."

Tazmi sighed leisurely in her heart.

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Chapter completed!