In the temple space, the subordinates of the Justice League continued to rob and persecute others.

They not only attacked those who supported the Bikapodi Temple, but also attacked ordinary people who fled, and even their own people attacked each other.

The terror of human nature is here. When many people find that they can do things they cannot do or dare not do before, they begin to release the endless restoration in their hearts.

When others were rich, they didn’t have money, and they didn’t dare to do anything at that time. Now they can, and they robbed them under the banner of the Justice League.

When you meet a rich man who is also a League of Justice, you still have to grab it. The reason is that everyone is now comrades-in-arms, how can there be a gap between the rich and the poor?

Everyone has to become an asset-free person, so that justice can be reflected. You were so rich before and if you didn’t take out the money, how can you prove that you are on the same front as us?

Someone owns a flying beast and snatches it. This is called confiscation. If you dare not hand it over, you will not stand on the same class and have to fight.

Not only do we rob others of our own people, but we also need to improve the system. All flying beasts and flying machines are affiliated with the Justice, and individuals have no right to own them. Everyone has the same status, but ≥◆The division of labor is different.

Then, we must grow grain on the soil carried by the flying beasts, raise other livestock and poultry, and people working in various types of jobs will give special scores.

Then everyone had dinner together, regardless of each other.

Some people have been smart before, rich people, so don’t rob their flying beasts. There is no way, they can use the power of God to make several plants grow quickly at home and eat more food.

It was discovered, confiscated, and locked up in a livestock shed.

There are also people who once stole things from others but were caught and sent to the temple for punishment. Now they have changed. They have gone to find someone who has not let him steal them and has caught him to clean up.

A ruthless person turned into a small boss, thinking about the things that the woman he liked at that time despised him, so he went to deal with her family and forced her to be his plaything.

There are also my own teachers who are not good at studying and are so educated, so I beat them. Those who are educated and educated are not good people.

Gongsun Murong and Narasha were watching from the side, watching people in the same camp bullying each other, and watching their hatred take root and sprout.

At the same time, the two people protected the supporters, and all those who rushed over to the Justice League were hypnotized.

"It's so crazy, Brother Murong, this is clearly a group of gangsters, they were not capable before. Now they have found an excuse to take revenge on others. I really don't know what the meaning of their existence is?"

Narasha looked at the people who were mentally abnormal and frowned.

Gongsun Murong didn't say anything, he just watched quietly.

Narasha thought for a while and said, "It's really incorrect to say that a group of incompetent people are wrong now. Everyone knows what the temple system looked like in the past, that's the world of rich people.

Some people are subject to some kind of law and moral constraints. So they have never made money and are bullied. Now, the system has been broken and the force that maintains the system has been turned around.

People who are influenced by force and follow certain rules find themselves free and do not have to worry about being punished. Just be in the name of a just person.

Their current behavior is not so much for gaining benefits, but rather for seeking pleasure, bullying people whom they had never dared to provoke, and releasing the animal's animal nature. Why is this happening?"

Narasha really couldn't think of it. No one taught her. She learned a lot and involved social aspects. Because she couldn't use it, she didn't study it in monographs.

On the main administrative star of the Galaxy Civilization, Murong Qingwan, who did not attend the ceremony, held a soul-filled body of Narasha and said patiently: "Narasha, you have to learn from the future. I will briefly talk to you first."

"Okay, okay." Narasha nodded happily. She liked to be spoiled by Murong Qingwan, and she regarded Murong Qingwan as her mother.

There is no dispute between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law between two people. The root of the dispute between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law lies in the family's right to speak. In fact, it is not just a dispute between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but everyone is fighting, but the ways of fighting are different.

The relationship between the two people lies in Gongsun Murong. If Gongsun Murong is a person with no opinions and a person who has to listen to others in everything, it will be troublesome.

But he is not. He is out of control. If he takes care of what his mother said, he will consider how to complete it and what his wife wants to do. He will help.

But there is a line in this regard, and no one can cross it.

Gongsun Murong's status in the family is centered on him. Murong Qingwan thought his son was powerful, so he unconditionally supported his son. Narasha was a soul dependent and also wanted to support Gongsun Murong.

Therefore, the purpose of the two people is the same, not to compete for Gongsun Murong, not to let Gongsun Murong listen to anyone.

The root cause of the fight between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is that a man who is both a son and a husband cannot do it, and he is a coward.

Gongsun Murong obviously is not.

Another thing that causes conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is that the two people have weak abilities and are incapable of external circumstances, so they have to reflect their self-worth in the family.

Murong Qingwan doesn't need to come to her home to show off her power. She can mobilize resources from the Gongsun family. Her perspective on the problem is different from that of ordinary women.

As for Narasha, she doesn't care about any rights. She just needs to be with Brother Murong. She will be a good daughter-in-law at home and kill the enemy outside. She treats Gongsun Murong's home as a harbor.

So Murong Qingwan always treats Narasha like she does to her own daughter, and Narasha also feels that she has a mother.

At this moment, Murong Qingwan was explaining.

"The system is always the first priority, and it is guaranteed by force. In fact, the sub-society is composed of some people, and some people practice quickly. They naturally need to obtain more resources.

Some people are not outstanding in their environment and genes, and they cannot make more money. They will hate the former and cannot avoid it. What should they do?

The superiors need to consider this. First, we must ensure the fairness of the system, and then the benefits, so that people with weak abilities can enjoy enough benefits and those with strong abilities can pay more.

There is no fairness involved, as you see in that temple space. If you come back and let the rich pay half of their wealth to comfort the poor, they promise to be very willing. Because at least half of them can still be left, and now they have nothing.

Rich people may feel that they are pitiful. If I have the ability, I will be rich. How normal is it. People who have no money are also wronged. I have worked very hard. Why are most of the money I earned after work given to others? Isn't it?"

Murong Qingwan said, holding Narasha.

Narasha frowned: "Well! It looks very contradictory."

"Yes, so the superiors should consider this. Focusing on taxes and benefits, perfect systems, encouraging the research and development and application of new technologies, and encouraging external development. This is the choice of the unsophisticated superiors." Murong Qingwan sighed.

"Where are those who are capable?" asked Narasha.

"The capable superiors establish faith. You and my son, you two, don't need to explain anything, just tell someone. You shouldn't do this, he promises not to do it. You stand outside of some other planet of zero-level civilization and tell everyone there. What you want to see is that you don't pick up the road and don't close your door at night, and they promise they can do it.

This is the power of faith. They know what kind of existence you and my son are. They regard you as gods. Come, I will show you the records of political behavior in various periods of the Galaxy civilization, and you will learn from it."

Murong Qingwan found out records. While asking Narasha to watch, she analyzed it for her and told her that there was never a constant system and how to act according to the situation.

"Brother Murong, let's go back to eat dumplings today. My mother teaches me something. My mother also eats dumplings with three fresh stuffings. Let's get some prawns."

Narasha, elsewhere, said happily to Gongsun Murong.

I am equally happy that I have always supported the Temple of Bikapodi.

They were bullied at first, and then they insisted for a while, Gongsun Murong arrived, and now another girl has arrived.

The bad guy is controlled and he has something to eat. The final outcome is that the bad guy is defeated and the good guy wins.

The entire team set off again and the struggle is still there.

The Justice League seemed to rule everything for a moment.

However, their members were not happy at all, and the masters of the First Class Temple gathered to discuss solutions.

"Gongsun Murong has never had any news. He doesn't come out. Even if he sees the people who support him before being abused, he has no idea of ​​standing up. According to my guess, our previous ideas are wrong and he doesn't care about others at all."

Someone said anxiously, his eyes were covered with blood and he looked very tired.

Others were also anxious and said, "According to the situation we have, it shouldn't be that he is a person who values ​​love and will not watch others die because of him. Now, according to the news below, no less than a thousand people who support him have been beaten to death. How can he bear it?"

"Hmph! What did I say at the beginning? I called him first, and then took action to control him. And what about you? I was anxious, and I didn't listen to my suggestions at all. I wouldn't watch others die because of him, and he closed his eyes. When did he still bet on his character?"

"What's the use of saying this now? Can it change the facts? Prove you're right?"

"I don't care what I'm proving. I just want to say that I should listen to my words more in the future, rather than the voices of people like you."

"Who did you say?"

"What about you? Do you want a straw lady?"

"Don't argue, hold on for a while, don't give those people food, and starve them to death. I really don't believe that Gongsun Murong can stand up and not show up. Humph! People are used to being good people, and sometimes they will be stupid, and so do Gongsun Murong."

"Then wait another day, and if it really doesn't work, give up some people."

A day passed, and the last soul ritual was also held on the Galaxy Civilization. Everyone insisted on writing Gongsun Murong's name in blood, and then knelt there and recited it.

When six hours passed, Gongsun Murong, who was lying on the altar, opened her eyes.

-(To be continued...)
Chapter completed!