Not only Villagash and others, but also the original people such as Iroh and Wirtz did not know what this "Remembering the Bitterness and Thinking of Sweetness Conference" was about.
The original people sitting below were a little confused, but also a little hopeful.
At this moment, when Villagash and a dozen other people were lined up on the stage, with a soldier wearing a Space Marines standard space combat uniform guarding each side, a member of the political team walked up. table.
"Perhaps you still don't understand what this conference on remembering bitterness and remembering sweetness is about. That's right, there is a saying in our human civilization, which is called 'Forgetting the past means betrayal, only by remembering the past can we have a future.' Everyone knows What do you mean?"
Iroh glanced at Wirtz and saw that the teacher was also a little confused in his eyes.
How do I say this sentence... I just think it sounds nice and charming, but the meaning is not very clear.
Fortunately, the teacher from the political work team who was always very kind and good to us started to explain the next moment.
"The meaning of this sentence is that we must keep the past history firmly in mind, because only in this way will we have more strength to fight for the future. In our human civilization..."
The member of the political work team explained this sentence in plain language that other people could understand. After hearing this, Yi Luo, Wirtz and other people suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly.
After all, he is a teacher in the political work group, and he speaks well.
This seems to be the truth. How can people forget their past? Those tragic events that happened to them in the past, the oppression that the entire group suffered, and forgetting those things would of course be a betrayal of one's own ethnic group.
Only by keeping these things in mind will we have more motivation to fight in the future to avoid this happening again.
"So, what we are going to do today is a conference to remember the bitterness and remember the sweetness. What is recalling the bitterness? That is, recalling the bitterness of the past. We all know that before joining human civilization, we are all sub-human. Under the oppression of the evil ruling class, everyone has suffered countless sufferings. Now, does anyone want to talk about the sufferings they suffered in the past?"
Faced with the invitation from the teacher of the political work group, everyone was a little apprehensive. I really have never experienced anything like this. To be honest, speaking in front of hundreds of peers can be quite stressful.
The member of the political working group was still encouraging: "We must remember the suffering we have suffered in the past so that we can cherish the good life now more! Only by recognizing the true face of the ruling class can we have the sweetness of the future! Who comes first? "
Iroh suddenly summoned his courage. He raised his hands high.
"Iroh, you come first!"
Yiluo stood up, and with a slightly trembling voice, he shouted with all his strength: "When we become human beings in the Moyun Litar civilization, each of us must add '' after our name. This word can never be broken away from for the rest of your life!"
After saying the beginning, Iroh suddenly felt that his mind was filled with words that he couldn't wait to say.
"When we were in the Battle Academy, those Moyun Litar supervisors beat and scolded us at every turn and did not treat us as human beings at all. If we failed the exam three times, we would be executed directly! A very good friend of mine, Because I was sick on the day of the exam and couldn't complete the virtual machine operation, I was killed by them!"
Iroh's emotions became more and more excited, and his eyes gradually turned red: "My friend once told me that he liked another classmate very much. He always dreamed about making achievements in the future, becoming half human, and having a baby with that classmate. Opportunities for future generations. But that classmate was spotted by the Moyun Litar people, captured and made a slave. If he made the slightest mistake, he was killed directly! My classmate fell into despair and fell ill.
His grades were originally very good! But when he got sick, no one treated him. He went to see a doctor, but the doctor beat him and drove him away. His illness became more and more serious, and he failed the exam three times, and he was executed. , woo woo woo..."
Iroh cried sadly: "It would be great if he could live until now!"
Along with Iroh's narration, people couldn't help but think of the suffering they had experienced, and their eyes became red.
"Iroh! Tell me, your classmate, including another classmate your classmate liked, who killed them?"
Iroh said dullly: "I, I don't know their names..."
"No, you know!" the teacher from the political work team shouted loudly: "What kills them is not individual specific people, but the evil system of human beings and sub-human beings among the Moyunli Tar people!"
Yiluo was shocked, as if he had been enlightened!
"And these people are the founders and supporters of that evil system, as well as those with vested interests! This evil system allows them to lie on the blood and tears of other people, suck blood and enjoy it wantonly, and oppress people wantonly. ! They are equally evil!"
Following the guidance of the teacher from the political work team, the people with red eyes looked at Villagash and others with anger and hatred.
Villagash's eyes widened.
At this moment, facing the anger of hundreds of people, he felt a little panicked for some reason.
For the first time, he realized that, in addition to being relatively low in intelligence and physical fitness, these subhuman beings who he had always regarded as livestock could actually have such rich emotions. They are also sad and angry, and all this anger is directed towards themselves...
What a thousand people have pointed out!
"Is there anyone else who wants to say something?!"
Wirtz shouted: "I'll do it!"
"Most of us were born from Okaro, no, from the Yuanhang spacecraft. And I am from the main body of the Moyunlitar civilization. I can tell you that in this Yuanhang spacecraft, everyone Our situation is pretty good. Among the subjects of civilization, we are sub-human, we are sub-human..."
Wirtz's voice was slightly choked.
"Do you know? In the eyes of the Moyunli Tar people, we sub-people are only equivalent to resources. In the Yuanhang spacecraft, resources are limited and we cannot create too many sub-people, so the treatment we receive will be worse. Better. Because if too many people die, it won’t be enough.
But in the main body of civilization, resources are relatively abundant. In other words, people in Moyunlitar don’t have to worry about not having enough people. Therefore, the treatment of the secondary people is even worse. Anyway, it doesn't feel bad if they die, and more secondary people can be created at any time to replenish them.
Does anyone know what the maximum lifespan of a sub-human being is in the main body of civilization? It's 50 years old! The average age is only 36 years old! "
The average lifespan of the Moyunli Tar people is about one thousand years. Under normal circumstances, the average life span of a sub-human should be about 300 years.
"I don't know how many times people have been killed by heavy labor and harsh conditions when they were still young. Even if they are lucky to survive, once they are over 50 years old, the Moyunli Tar people will think that this person's The body's function has declined and it is no longer enough to continue working efficiently, so it is simply executed! Anyway, there is a steady stream of new people coming in!
If I hadn't been lucky enough to be selected into the Yuan Voyage spacecraft, I would have been executed long ago! "
Wirtz had never said this kind of thing before. But now, under the influence of this atmosphere, he told it with excitement.
Iroh looked at Wirtz in shock.
He could not have imagined that in a civilization with more abundant resources, the average life span of a sub-human being would be even lower! There is even an upper limit of 50 years old!
His back felt cold and hot, and he had no idea how much cold sweat he had.
"Why can everyone in Moyunlitar get something for nothing and enjoy all the benefits? We have paid the most, but we can't even live to adulthood!"
"We are humans too, not animals!"
"I come!"
Another person stood up excitedly: "When the Yuanhang spacecraft was damaged, in order to repair a damage, the Moyun Litar people forced us to directly enter the high temperature environment and die directly! Zuzu died. It took dozens of people to fix it!”
"I occasionally heard people from Moyun Litar say that if this mining mission fails, there won't be so many people needed. They will kill us all and recover our resources!"
"Woooo, I accidentally damaged some parts while working, so they gave me a D- rating and wanted to destroy me directly..."
One after another, people stood up excitedly and told about the suffering they had endured. At this moment, there was no need for encouragement from the member of the political work team.
Listening to these things one by one, Villagash's breathing gradually became faster.
"These are just a group of lowly sub-human beings. We gave them life, and we should take it away at will."
"Lowly people, this was your destiny..."
Villagash told himself over and over again in his heart, trying to maintain his state of mind.
This time, the meeting of remembering the bitter and thinking of the sweet lasted for several hours. After the remembrance session ended, people unanimously began to denounce Veragash and others. Looking at the people who were so angry that they almost wanted to eat themselves, Villagash felt a little scared.
Then they were taken away, and under the auspices of the political work team, the people began the "thinking about sweetness" session.
This encounter left Villagash with lingering fears. But he didn't expect that this was just the beginning.
In the following time, he participated in the meetings of remembering the bitterness and remembering the sweetness again and again, saw groups of different faces, and stood on the stage to endure the anger and denunciation again and again. He also went from being silent at the beginning to becoming a little agitated.
Later, he even couldn't help but started to quarrel fiercely with other people, but he was defeated every time.
I can’t remember exactly how many times I remember my sorrows and think about my sweetness. This time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and started crying on the stage.
