Chapter 230: The Empire’s Finale

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The representative of the Conqueror Empire was the only one in the Galaxy Community who knew how to bring servants.

The use of slaves was completely unreasonable in a civilization with an equal mindset. Extremists might directly fight in the venue for this.

However, this was very normal in civilizations that were also dominated by the ideology of authoritative slavery. Excellent slave species could even deepen the communication between these authoritative civilizations.

Due to the different ideologies, habits, and beliefs of different civilizations, the universal community could only make two choices.

Or they could formulate unified rules and regulations, which would cause dissatisfaction among a small number of people and gain the approval of the majority.

Or they would just let the flow be and completely ignore the matters that they had to pay attention to in the community.

As the most authoritative galactic coalition organization in the galaxy, the Galaxy Community should have a few leaders to formulate the rules of the community and try to satisfy everyone.

However, it was not so easy to resolve the opposition of thoughts in this galaxy, and the contradictions between the leaders were also very sharp.

Among the four-member civilizations that formed the Council of the Community, the Pyro Alliance opposed slavery, the Conqueror Empire supported slavery, and the Star Alliance neither supported nor opposed it. As for the Gestalt consciousness, the representative of the Servant Paradise had basically never shown up.

There were already four different views on this matter, let alone other matters.

Therefore, the Community did not make any rules on these matters. All the differences and suggestions would be put in the meeting and resolved through bills.

After all, whoever had the bigger fist had the right to speak, and precious diplomatic support was usually not wasted on such trivial matters.

So, conquer the empire, each time the guild leader takes the slave, each time the guild leader shows off their own civilization, each time the guild leader shows off their guild training ability.

No matter who saw those fanatical followers, they would not think that they were slaves. Instead, they would think, “How can this tyrant have such worshippers?”

However, the world had changed, and even stars would die out with the passage of time, let alone this kind of unstable rules and regulations.

Today, the Galaxy Community welcomed the representatives of the Conqueror Empire.

Ever since the Administrator sealed the parent galaxy of the Conqueror Empire for unknown reasons, the Milky Way civilizations had not seen the representatives of the Empire come to the common body to participate in the discussion for a long time.

As soon as the dynasty’s representative entered the venue, the representatives of the other civilizations smiled at him. Some of them shouted, “My dear minister, why don’t I see you bringing slaves?”

The representative of the dynasty did not answer. He went to the office of the Community and said, “Return to the Empire and use it as a representative accommodation fund. Then, give me the status of a refugee for the sake of humanitarians.”

As he spoke, he took out his seal as the Foreign Affairs Minister to prove the validity of his words.

Seeing this, the other representatives deliberately shouted, “The empire is doomed! Have you found your next backer?”

The representative of the dynasty widened his eyes and said, “How can you accuse me of my innocence?!”

“What innocence? A few months ago, I personally saw you guys anger the Administrator and get beaten up!”

The Empire representative blushed and argued, “A friendly exchange can’t be considered infuriating… That was a friendly exchange! Release fireworks! Can the matters of the Empire be counted as infuriating?”

Then, he said something difficult to understand, such as “An incompetent ruler has misled me, I was born at the wrong time,” and so on. All the representatives burst into laughter, and the atmosphere inside and outside the venue was filled with joy.

Holding back his laughter, the staff of the office of the Galaxy Community, too, said solemnly:

“1 heard that your civilization hasn’t been doing very well recently. If you have any needs, you can apply for humane assistance from your civilization…As the Foreign Affairs Minister, you should have the right to carry out this matter, right?”

However, the Foreign Affairs Minister did not think so. The news might not have spread yet, but as a member of the Empire, he knew very well that the Empire was already an empty shell.

The nobles had long since taken the money and ran away, taking everything they could with them, leaving only the Emperor and a large number of slaves.

If the structure of the civilization of the Imperium was described as a pyramid, then the Imperium now only had a speck of dust at the top of the pyramid and the cornerstone at the bottom. As for the stone in the middle, it had all disappeared.

If even the structure was incomplete, then the existence of the civilization would naturally not be able to maintain stability. The current Foreign Affairs Minister was only squeezing out the last bit of resources from the Empire.

The accommodation expenses that the Imperium had paid to the Galaxy Community, for him, was an astronomical sum. If he could ask for it, he would be able to live a lavish life in a foreign country.

As for his identity as a refugee, it was used to facilitate his transit.

Crossing the borders of various civilizations and using those stargates would be much more convenient for him with this identity.

After a while, the representative of the Imperium dejectedly boarded the spaceship that they had come from and left the enormous building of the Interstellar Assembly.

He didn’t manage to get back those funds and only got the identity of an interstellar refugee. Along the way, he also suffered a lot of cold stares. After all, the other representatives had been ridiculed by this representative of the Conqueror Empire.

In the past, he had the Empire’s powerful background. For the sake of their own civilization, the representatives would always swallow their anger and pretend that they did not hear anything.

However, this time, with the opportunity to be pushed down by everyone, the grievances they suffered were naturally doubled.

The representatives of the Empire were chased away like rats crossing the street. Their glory was no longer there.

Since then, the representatives of the Conqueror Empire had never appeared in the Community.

At the end of a Milky Way year, the staff of the Community took down the flag of the Empire and said, “The Conqueror Empire still owes 20 billion in funds.”

In the middle of the second year, he said, “The Empire still owes twenty billion in funds.”

In the third year, there was still no sign of them. Perhaps the Conqueror Empire had indeed fallen.

After a long time, the Milky Way citizens, who always forgot about the information on the Internet, finally found out about this news.

The Star Alliance, the Pyro Alliance, which had returned to the Galaxy Community, and the Duncan Revival Race, which was the replacement of the Conqueror Empire’s original board of directors, announced the destruction of the Conqueror Empire together.

Countless so-called refugees from the Conquerors Empire were warmly welcomed by various civilizations.

These noble refugees who brought along a large amount of technology and property were rare and precious wealth. Even some beehive civilizations had their eyes on them.

However, these noble refugees had basically found a new home in advance, or they had simply established their own space city-state and did not listen to the jurisdiction of any civilization, just like the curators and the void realm Experts.

The fall of the empire was so sudden that it made people think deeply.

It was always said that when civilization was in danger, there would be people with lofty ideals who would turn the tide and preserve the spark of civilization from extinguishing.

However, this was a civilization without any cohesion. Until it was destroyed, no one thought of saving it.

Because to them, any place could be their home, and there was nothing that they had to defend.

As for the last Emperor of the Empire, it only became a sentence in the history book of Records of The Rise and Fall of The Galaxy:

“Year XXXX of the Milky Way Calendar, the Conqueror Empire came to an end in the hands of the 79th Emperor XXXX..”

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