Chapter 517

In the center of Pandora City, surrounding the Monument of Heroes, there were two quite magnificent buildings.

One was a black, solemn church built entirely of steel; this was the headquarters of the Machine Sect.

And the other was a tall and majestic white palace; this was the administrative center of the Magic Republic.

But at this moment, from that palace, which was privately called the Shenggong, angry roars came out.

"Ignorant masses, a bunch of ignorant masses, all of them are damn ignorant masses."

However, it must be said that this voice was indeed pleasant to hear; even though she was scolding people at this time, it didn't make people angry at all when heard in the ears, but instead gave people a sense of expectation to "scold a few more times."

Anyway, the guards guarding the palace gate thought so.

And in the main hall of this Shenggong, a long rectangular conference table was placed in the center. On both sides of the conference table were high-backed chairs that looked very soft and comfortable, while the seats at both ends were obviously more gorgeous, looking like thrones.

The owner of the angry roar just now was one of the throne holders, a black-haired girl wearing a nun's habit and a veil over her face.

"So, it's the damn apocalypse now, and this bunch of ignorant masses still have the heart to fight, want to eat meat, and want to solve physiological needs; don't they know how to beep-beep-beep, or beep-beep-beep?"

Looking at these public opinion polls submitted by her subordinates, Dorothy only felt that her head was getting bigger; dealing with these trivial matters was really harder than her learning forbidden spells. What kind of broken requests were these?

She was busy from dawn to dusk every day to resist the various natural disasters under the apocalypse, to let everyone survive as much as possible, but what about this bunch of ignorant masses?

She only hoped that these ordinary people could be a little more peaceful and live well; she didn't ask them to make any great contributions, as long as they didn't cause trouble, but why couldn't they do such a simple thing?

Look at what the highest-voted calls in the Magic Net public opinion poll were?

"It's the apocalypse now; for the sake of more sufficient labor, I think the country should issue us boyfriends and girlfriends, directly distribute partners, so as to raise the population base as soon as possible..."

"So boring; living in this pigeon hole is suffocating, there are no leisure activities at all; is there anyone to accompany me to quarrel? Fighting is also fine..."

"I'm really tired of the days of 'huhu' every day; I want to eat meat, if there's no meat, vegetables are fine..."

"We have the right to choose how to live; why not let us leave the city? I want to see the natural disasters, I just want to see..."

"Why only protect humans? Animals also have the right to survive..."

"The experts have said that there are no apocalypse natural disasters at all; everything is a lie from above."

"We want a holiday; even if it's the apocalypse, there should be a holiday; don't have single-day breaks, we want two-day breaks."

No way, just looking at these anti-intellectual statements, Dorothy's anger just kept rising.

Hardened, her fists were really hardened.

So, she didn't want to be any manager; it was troublesome to death, her heart was tired, and she also wanted to go on strike.

It's just a pity, who told her this was her own choice; it was agreed that she would carry this, so no matter how bitter or tired, she had to hold back her tears and continue to pretend.

"Forget it, for those who want partners, give them a matchmaking corner, let them play as they please."

"For those who want to fight, lock them all up, and let them experience days that aren't so boring in prison."

"For those who want to eat meat, go and reason with the animal protection personnel first, and see who wins."

"For those who believe in the apocalypse falsehood theory, I suspect they are spies, catch them all, and let them go to the construction site to move bricks."

"Holiday? That's a normal demand, but bear with it for a while; in a while, the self-disciplined machinery will be able to operate, and then there will be holidays every day."

As for now, foreman, go and shout a few times, strengthen ideological construction work, but worker benefits should also be appropriately improved recently; everyone has indeed worked hard."

She tidied up her mood and then dealt with these trivial matters one by one.

After all, the most important thing in the apocalypse is the hearts of the people; once the public happiness index is too low, it is easy to lose the hearts of the people, and then if one thing goes wrong, it will collapse directly.

Although these remarks look ridiculous, being able to have so many votes ultimately reflects the direction of a part of the public heart.

Excluding those remarks with ulterior motives, the Home Witch was also thinking about solutions for some areas that really needed improvement.

(Has anyone played Frostpunk? Laugh)

And on the throne opposite, Dinnisha also raised her head from the pile of various documents that were also like a mountain. She looked at the sister who was complaining opposite, and then smiled and shook her head.

Although it had been the apocalypse for the past year, she had lived more happily than the previous five hundred years; this feeling of being able to raise her head whenever she felt a little tired and see her sister's lively figure made her very happy.

Well, as long as Dorothy is by her side, the end of the world is actually not that scary.

"Alright, alright, meeting adjourned, meeting adjourned; as for the rest, you handle it yourselves."

After a long time, having dealt with the last document in her hand, Dorothy breathed a sigh of relief, waved her hand, and said this.

Thus, the officials at all levels on both sides of the long table stood up, bowed neatly, and then left the main hall separately.

Only, Dorothy and Dinnisha on the thrones did not move, because waiting for the two was the second meeting.

The previous meeting was mainly the administrative management meeting of the Magic Republic, and the next one was the meeting belonging to the witches.

The two didn't wait long; soon, a new batch of people walked into the main hall. After they took their seats, Dorothy raised her head and looked at the conference table.

Most of the people present were old acquaintances.

For example, the presidents of various witch clubs; these witch student forces constituted the cabinet of her Prime Minister.

And there were the inquisitor team members under her; these genius witches were also sent by her to various parts of the Magic Republic to fully exert their talents.

And besides these witches, such as Keleya, Qiong, and other true local backbone members of the Magic Republic were also in their seats.

The previous administrative meeting was just for fun; the current witch meeting was the real highlight.

Only, she also saw a few figures on the conference table who were not so familiar, such as Zangxing, who was attending the meeting for the first time, or a cute sister-like girl sitting next to the Minister of Agriculture, Daphne.

"Damn, Agatha."

Zangxing, who had just been persuaded by the ancestor and was preparing to accept a new mission, saw her own sister opposite at this moment. She widened her eyes directly, feeling very shocked in her heart.

Speaking of which, it was a coincidence; her current seat and the seat of Agatha opposite were just face-to-face, which felt very damn.

"Shouldn't she be farming on the farm? Why would she appear here? This kind of meeting is obviously not something an ordinary girl can attend; is she..."

Zangxing was silent in her heart; she thought of a possibility: could it be that her own sister was also possessed by a witch?

It's just that she didn't dare to be sure for the time being; after all, besides witches, there were also past phantom NPC characters like Supervisor Qiong on this conference table.

At this time, she was slightly glad that she was still wearing the Inquisitor's mask; otherwise, the two sisters would probably be staring at each other with big eyes, both confused.

However, at the thought of this, Zangxing felt even more complicated.

After all, she had just promised Supervisor Qiong that she was willing to take over the "Mechanical Reincarnation" research, and part of her selfishness was for this sister.

After all, she had always felt that her sister was just an ordinary mortal, and the possibility of surviving this apocalyptic crisis was not high, and if the research results of "Mechanical Reincarnation" were really as Supervisor Qiong said, able to be popularized and popularized, then if her sister really couldn't hold on, she would have a way out.

But now, her sister seemed to have no need for this way out at all.

Only, Zangxing was complicated in her heart here, but Agatha opposite didn't even look at the black-robed masked woman opposite her at all. At this time, she was shaking her head from side to side from time to time, feeling extremely excited in her heart.

This was her first time sitting at the same table with the God King, and it was her first time being so close to her idol, the Eldest Miss; two different joys intertwined, truly as beautiful as a dream.

Agatha indicated that she was already high to the point of not being able to stop.

"Then, everyone, report the situation as usual."

Dorothy also rubbed her head, which had been dizzy from those ignorant masses before, and said this.

Then she cast her gaze toward her own junior sister who was closer to her.

It's just a pity that Audrey was still that socially anxious person; although she was quite capable when facing those mortal subordinates when she was in charge of intelligence work on weekdays, but as soon as she came to this witch's conference table, the little fox's old problem broke out again.

Fortunately, she could still speak with puppets.

Thus, the small fox puppet jumped onto the table, came to the center of the table, and even performed a curtsy to the surroundings as if an actor was on stage.

And to this, the group of the Witch's Home who were familiar with Audrey naturally knew that this little sister was sick, but for those who were not familiar with Audrey, it was another feeling.

"As expected of the Minister of Intelligence, she is professional; she even uses puppets for speeches, absolutely not leaking any of her own intelligence; her face now must also be fake, after all, it's too beautiful."

Everyone looked at Audrey's face that could topple a country and a city, and most of them thought so in their hearts.

Well, the little fox usually had a straight face when she was sick, and she didn't speak, which indeed gave people a lot of pressure at first glance, and she had a very big figure.

Provided you don't know she is socially anxious.

To this, the Home Witch also found it funny in her heart.

"Then, Minister of Intelligence, how is the final Radiant God Kingdom?"

Dorothy asked with some curiosity.

The situation in the apocalypse was not just miserable for their Magic Republic; the situation in the Radiant God Kingdom opposite was also not very good.

The original total population of the Radiant God Kingdom was about the same as the Magic Republic, and it also had a population of nearly 50 billion, but the existing population on their side was already less than 5 billion.

This was quite normal; the rulers of the Radiant God Kingdom were the church forces and the old noble forces. For these people, what were civilians? Not even as good as dogs.

In the apocalypse, the powerful people only needed to ensure that they were still alive; as for those civilians, the masters wouldn't care about the life or death of those lowly people.

Of course, it didn't mean that the Radiant God Kingdom only had powerful people left now; that wasn't the case, after all, the masters also needed servants to serve them.

The true top-tier powerful people of the Radiant God Kingdom were only about 5 million, and the rest were loyal civilian elites specifically selected from the bottom.

And these 5 billion people boarded the Redemption Ark that the Radiant God Kingdom had spent 500 years building to cross the apocalypse early on. They were originally supposed to continue living their luxurious lives of the past on the ark, and then wait for the Magic Republic to perish in the natural disasters.

But, don't forget Dinnisha's counterattack before.

The Magic Republic was attacked by various disaster beasts every day, but the ark side was also affected by the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

At the thought of this, Dorothy looked at Audrey's fox puppet with some expectation, hoping to hear some good news that would make people gloat.

Fortunately, she was not disappointed this time.

"Objectively speaking, they are not living very well."

The fox puppet thought for a while, and then talked eloquently.

"According to the news from our spies lurking in the Radiant God Kingdom, the entire Radiant God Kingdom is already on the verge of civil strife at this time."

"They abandoned too many noble waste materials to save ship ticket qualifications before, and only kept a few elites on board, but at the same time, they gave too many ship tickets to civilians or small noble elites."

"Although their original intention was to have talents to use, judging from the results, the reality is that now on that Salvation Ark, the power of the bottom-tier elites has completely overwhelmed the noble theocratic class."

"Although the powerful people are currently relying on the inertia of past prestige to barely maintain their status, the seeds of civil strife have already sprouted; after all, the smarter and more capable people are, the less willing they are to be inferior to others."

"Good fellow, this is the influence of the Chaos Knight, right?"

Dorothy, who was eating melons, shouted "good fellow" directly; she didn't know whether to sigh that the Chaos Knight was terrifying, or to sigh that the powerful people of the Radiant God Kingdom were all pig-brained.

What exactly gave them the courage to leave only the smartest bottom-tier talents, yet still be confident that they could continue to enjoy the noble position?

Emmm... wait... who gave them the courage? Hiss...

While the Home Witch was gloating, she suddenly frowned and realized the problem.

Damn, Sophie Sophie Liya is probably playing a big game of chess.

Whether that group of greedy mortal powerful people were stupid or not, the Home Witch didn't know, but she knew very well that her roommate was definitely not a fool; she couldn't make such a low-level mistake, so there was only one possibility for this situation to happen, and that was that this was Sophie Sophie Liya's intention.

"Are you raising worms there, or do you have other plans?"

... Dorothy is suspicious...