Alliance, White Star.
The entire population of White Star has been completely controlled. After the external internet was cut off, the rights of the people were continuously restricted, and the "Thirty-Six Prohibitions" were quickly introduced.
All members of the alliance must respect this rule; any violation will be considered a betrayal of the alliance.
In addition, all schools on White Star were given a new discipline called "Weren Studies".
Students must achieve an excellent grade in this course to obtain good grades and certificates; otherwise, they will not graduate.
The introduction of a series of new policies has brought some people to their senses that this is not the paradise they thought it was, but hell.
If controlling the scope of action and controlling thought is the first step, then the next step is to control all the people.
This will turn all the people of the capital planet into the private property of the Weren family.
They had no other way of knowing about the situation on other planets.
The personal computers in the hands of the public have become almost useless. Apart from people within a 5-kilometer radius who can be contacted, all other connections have been lost.
What should we do?
This is the biggest question weighing on the minds of every member of the alliance: are they just going to give up like this? Accept this illegal confinement?
People want to chat with their neighbors about their future plans, but the streets of the capital planet are completely covered by surveillance cameras. If they say anything that doesn't conform to the alliance's policies, the surveillance robots will warn them.
Communication between people can only take place indoors, and if the two parties do not trust each other, they cannot exchange such content.
Because the alliance has introduced a policy of mutual supervision and reporting, as long as there is solid evidence, such as audio recordings, videos, photos, etc., once verified, the whistleblower will receive 50,000 interstellar coins.
Now that White Star is cut off from the outside world, the living standards of its people have declined again and again. For an ordinary family, 50,000 interstellar coins is a considerable sum of money.
Humans are selfish, and their hearts are hard to fathom; no one dares to gamble on them.
In addition, the Alliance began large-scale conscription on various planets. All citizens aged 18 and above, regardless of gender, were required to serve in the military unless they had made significant contributions to the Alliance.
If you don't want to participate, each person will have to pay 100,000 Star Coins.
Once the conscription issue was raised, whistleblowing became even more rampant, since just by whistleblowing two people, one could avoid military service for life.
The Alliance's current recruitment drive is clearly aimed at winning against the Empire.
Modern interstellar space warfare is unlike traditional land warfare, where victory or defeat is the only outcome.
A warship was blown to pieces, and the only fate for the soldiers inside was that they all perished, with no hope of survival.
Therefore, under the pressure of various policies, people can only live in fear and dare not stand out.
White Star, Commander's Mansion.
"Helian Tu, you are fully in charge of this operation," Dax Weren said, looking at the man before him. "It can only succeed; failure is not an option."
"If we fail, you know the consequences."
After disappearing for a long time, Helian Tufeng appeared in the Alliance Commander's Mansion in a grand manner, looking more gloomy and ruthless than he had been in the Empire.
"I see."
“I know the empire’s military defenses very well, and I also know where to break through them.”
"I'm very confident this time."
Dax Wayne ignored this and instead continued issuing orders to Anke, "Go all out on recruiting across the league."
"If the empire hadn't interfered, how could there be a shortage of soldiers to fight?"
"Those monsters on Insect Planet, neither human nor ghost, should be at the forefront to draw fire."
"What a pity!"
His words were full of disdain for the people of the insectoid planet, without a trace of pity.
Having followed Helian Tu from the Empire to the Alliance, Arad has now mastered the art of concealing his emotions, maintaining a calm demeanor even amidst turbulent inner turmoil.
He exuded an aura of being someone to be trifled with, and his persona was well-established, showing that he was solely dedicated to serving Helian Tu.
Arad's unique demeanor caught Dax Wellen's attention, and he said to Helian, "Your guard is quite good."
"This is my chief bodyguard, an outstanding graduate of the Imperial Military Academy." Helian Tu couldn't help but feel a little proud when he mentioned Arad's resume.
Praising his guards made him feel proud.
Dax Weren and Anx exchanged a meaningful glance, as if they had reached some kind of agreement.
The group discussed the details of their next move until evening.
Helian Tu and Ankes walked out of the commander's mansion together. "Your Highness, if you gain favor with the commander this time, don't forget your younger brother."
Feeling flattered by Anke's words, Helian Tu smiled broadly and said, "Of course, of course."
"You don't need to call me Your Highness, just call me by my name."
“From the moment I was demoted to a commoner by Helian Cheng’s personal decree, I was no longer the Second Prince of the Empire.”
Ankes exchanged a few polite words, and with Ankes's addition, Aradra had distanced himself from Heliantu.
"Mr. Arad, please wait." A guard called out to Arad from behind.
"Greetings, Mr. Arad, the Commander-in-Chief requests your presence!"
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