For the rulings, from ancient times to the present, the most important task and function is to maintain social stability, in other words, to maintain regime security. Since it has always been a "centralized system", the government has unlimited capabilities and can only supervise itself, so when a regime is a bad one, it can only be replaced by violent revolution. Therefore, there are many "peasant uprisings" in history.

History likes to summarize these violent revolutions using "peasant uprisings". In fact, not all the farmers do this, and even the peasants are picked by officials after the uprising, and take advantage of the chaos to get rid of the original leader and take the lead. Successful examples in this regard, such as Liu Bang, Li Yuan, Cao Cao... Alas, countless, the peasants basically steal donkeys and go to pull the balls by themselves, and then foolishly get killed by others.

History uses bloody facts to tell future generations that the so-called peasants' seizure of power by force is just an illusory thing. In that chaotic era, it was still a struggle between some large families and clans. Ordinary people are always just victims of these power struggles...

In those chaotic times, people from ordinary social classes actually did not really seize power to establish a new society. They only played the purpose of breaking the old society and venting the dissatisfaction of the people at the bottom. In their contemporary times, the tycoons who really played a role in controlling military power and social resources.

The Seven Swordsmen are smart people. Their ability to survive until now has fully proved their wisdom.

They always remember one thing, that is, not to offend those big families that have lasted for thousands of years. Even offending military powerful figures like General Meisha is much better than offending a big family like Huangpu.

Because although military figures like Meisha are extremely powerful, their influence has a certain range due to the accumulation of time. The influence of those big families is almost all-round and cannot be compared with a general. What's more, the position of a general is only temporary. After coming down from that position, they will immediately taste the coldness of society where people leave.

Whether it is some bandits or underground forces, they all hold the idea of ​​"I would rather provoke the powerful than the family".

Some aristocratic families have a stance to kill bandits who dare to offend their family dignity, so as not to leave any future troubles.

The family is essentially different from the powerful. The family can be the powerful, but the powerful is not necessarily the family. Many powerful people are prosperous for a while and are in the world. However, this kind of grand occasion is usually very short-lived, just like the ephemeral, and the vitality of the family is undoubtedly much stronger. Many families still stand up and down. This is the charm of the family...

However, it is undoubtedly a science to make a family glorious forever. Many people specialize in academic research and study how to continue the family. For example, education for future generations since childhood and investment in entities are all research topics.

A real big family, even if one or two prodigal sons occasionally appear, will not affect the lifeline of the entire family, because the family has a very strict system for the education of their descendants, and even prodigal sons will strictly implement the system of these families. Therefore, this will lay a solid foundation for the family to be glorious again.

...

Along the way, everyone was thinking about it and finally arrived at the refugee camp.

The refugee camp covers a very wide area, with rows of metal insulation boards spreading for more than ten kilometers. The entire refugee camp has been divided into several major areas and is managed by the government. Because the refugees here are not citizens of the Tianlong Empire, they are all subject to very strict supervision. In addition to operating in their own areas, refugees are strictly prohibited from going to the designated scope.

Basically, most of the refugees here escaped after being invaded by colorful shellworms.

As a refugee, the biggest problem is freedom. In order to avoid the influx of refugees, the government will control the freedom of refugees and provide basic living security and medical care. It is very simple to leave the refugee camp. As long as there is a Tianlong Empire or citizens of the other four empires to guarantee it, you can take it away if you provide some information...

Of course, if the refugees have a place to go and that place is willing to accept refugees, then the refugees can also leave.

If a refugee wants to obtain the resident status of the Tianlong Empire, he must live in the refugee camp for at least five years. During this period, the government will supervise your words and deeds and ensure that you are a law-abiding resident, the government will provide the legal identity of the Tianlong Empire. After having the legal identity of the Tianlong Empire, things will be easier and it will be very easy to find a job.

Entering the refugee camp requires procedures and confirmation of identity.

Zou Zichuan has no identity, but the Seven Swordsmen have several identities in the Tianlong Empire. After searching the files of the refugee camp, eight people easily entered the e-zone. In fact, the managers of the refugee camp were very happy that people from outside came to understand the situation of the refugee camp, which would receive a lot of donations from the society and help these refugees, which would greatly alleviate the pressure from the government.

Area e is a newly built refugee area, and the exact location of the refugee camp can be found easily when entering through spacecraft.

The atmosphere in the refugee camp is very depressing. Today is sunny and there are many sheets hanging outside. Although the refugee camp provides laundry equipment and drying equipment, people are more accustomed to using sunlight to solve problems. It is said that this is a tradition left over from the ancient earth...

Zou Zichuan and the Seven Swordsmen slowly penetrated deeper into the interior. In the middle of some houses were some light steel lounge chairs. Except for the avenue in the middle, almost all the space was occupied by these lounge chairs. People lie on the chairs to bask in the sun, and they did not communicate with each other at all. The only thing that made people a little bit lively was the group of carefree children fighting.

When Zou Zichuan and the others passed by, many people closed their eyes immediately after opening their eyes. They did not expect that someone would guarantee to take them out. In fact, the people living in the front were basically people with some days, and those with a little relationship had already left.

The disaster caused by colorful shellworms is huge. Dozens of human planets have fallen, and more and more people are leaving their hometowns. It seems that this trend is still spreading. Moreover, most of the fallen planets belong to some small countries. They are unable to resist the large-scale invasion of colorful shellworms. In every situation, they have to give up their homes...

finally!

Zou Zichuan came to the innermost part of the e-district. The atmosphere here seemed a little different. Most of the refugees gathered together to chat, and the children were even more energetic. There were familiar faces here. These people had spent the most difficult days with Zou Zichuan.

"Mr. Zou!"

"Ah... Lord Zou is here, Lord Zou is here..."

...

Suddenly, someone discovered Zou Zichuan. Immediately, the people here cheered and people ran around to tell each other. Soon, everyone gathered together and surrounded Zou Zichuan and the others in the innermost part. However, people developed good habits during the day of escape, which were very disciplined and not crowded.

A pair of fanatical eyes looked at Zou Zichuan.

These people got more news after entering the refugee camp. They found that they were the only refugees who came out alive after the planet fell for a month. At this time, people were even more grateful to the indifferent Lord Zou. Without him, they would not have come to live in this safe refugee camp.

"Hello everyone?" Zou Zichuan looked at the strange and familiar crowd, and felt a little moved. These people did not forget him because they escaped danger. In these eyes, they were still full of respect.

"We are all very good, thank you Lord Zou for your concern!" The person who spoke was Jisang, because Jisang was the first person to help Zou Zichuan up in the cave. In addition, he had been firmly implementing Zou Zichuan's orders on his way to escape. Gradually, Jisang established a high prestige among this group of people.

"Yes." Zou Zichuan nodded.

"Thank you for your concern, too." Jisang bowed deeply to Zou Zichuan and then to the Seven Swordsmen, with a very pious expression.

Just as Jisang bowed, everyone around him bent down and bowed. It was a kind of heartfelt thanks, a very sincere thanks.

"Uncle, this is the flower I gave you, it was made by me."

A little boy ran to you to Tie Tie, picked up a wood-carved rose in both hands and handed it to Tie Tie's chest. The roses were carved very roughly, but this was a piece of "bloody silk wood", with gorgeous wood grain, like a burning flame.

"Ah...thank you...well...thank you..." Wa Tie was stunned and took the rough wooden rose incoherently. He felt a fire burning in his chest.

At the beginning of having this child, several children immediately came over to deliver things to Zou Zichuan and the Seven Swordsmen, including their favorite toys and some meaningful souvenirs. Although these gifts are very ordinary, they are priceless treasures in the eyes of these children.

Not only children, but also many elderly women also stuffed some expensive things into their arms. In just a few minutes, several big men of the sharp man held a lot of things in their hands.

"This... this is the best gift I have ever received in my life..." Wa Tie's eyes turned red, and he carefully cleaned the gifts in his hand one by one and put them into the space button. Finally, he grabbed the wooden rose tightly in his hand.

"So too." Boss Jiang's voice was a little choked.

"Mr. Zou, I don't have a gift. Can I kiss you?" A thin little girl less than six years old walked up to Zou Zichuan and said carefully.

Zou Zichuan felt his heart beat, and a rare smile appeared on his cold face.

"Of course." Zou Zichuan squatted down and looked at the child. He remembered that the child was almost dragged away by a shark crocodile in the swamp. He rescued the little girl from the mouth of the shark crocodile.

The little girl gently kissed Zou Zichuan on the forehead.

"Mr. Zou, you are a great hero. If I grow up, I must marry a hero like Mr. Zou!" The girl's tender voice.

Looking at the girl's big eyes, Zou Zichuan was silent. Suddenly, the entire refugee area seemed to have become silent...

Finally, Zou Zichuan spoke.

"I'm not a hero." Zou Zichuan gently touched the girl's face.

"No! You are!" the girl said firmly.

"No." Zou Zichuan shook his head.

"Who are you!"

"Who are you!"

"Who are you!"

...

The girl shouted loudly and tried her best to shout at Zou Zichuan.

"I'm a hero!"

Zou Zichuan gently kissed the girl on the forehead and stood up, turned around and walked out of the refugee camp. Everyone was stunned, and even the seven swordsmen were stunned. They didn't understand why Zou Zichuan left immediately after coming.

Looking at Zou Zichuan's back, everyone felt that the tall back looked extremely lonely. This kind of difficult-to-explain feeling seemed to be filled with endless sadness...

Heroes are lonely!

No one wants to be lonely...

It was not until the Seven Swordsmen left that people discovered that Zou Zichuan did not take away the gifts, and the gifts he gave him were placed on the ground, which was quite a lot.

"Mr. Zou did not take away a gift." A lost voice rang among the crowd.

"Hey... Lord Zou is a character, so he naturally won't ask for our gift..."

...

"No, Lord Zou took my gift!" a childish voice said loudly.

Everyone's eyes fell on the little girl.

"Mr. Zou took my kiss away!" the little girl said proudly.

...

Yes, Zou Zichuan took away the little girl's kiss. This kiss cannot be abandoned, and it is something that Zou Zichuan can never get rid of...

The eight people got on the hover cart. Wattie did not immediately leave the refugee camp, but instead fiddled with the blood-screwed wood-carved rose in their hands.

"Boss, I...I...I want to help them..." Watie hesitated.

"I have this idea, too." Boss Jiang sighed.

"Let's go!" Zou Zichuan said suddenly.

"..." Watie glanced at Zou Zichuan and stopped talking. Finally, he had no intention of disobeying Zou Zichuan. The hover car slowly took off.

"Look at the bottom." Zou Zichuan said suddenly.

"Ah...what is looking at..." Watie felt a little confused.

“Look at what’s below?”

Zou Zichuan looked at the ground with a cold look. The ground was densely packed with steel houses, extending to the horizon, as if there was no end.

"It's a refugee camp..." Tier Railway.

"How many can you help?" Zou Zichuan said coldly.

"I..." Watie wanted to argue, but he didn't know what to say. Indeed, how many people could he help? There were hundreds of thousands of refugees here, and this was just a refugee residence. On this planet, there were countless such refugee camps. Even if their seven swordsmen had a wealth of wealth, they could not help so many people.

"Can you help me, that's the other one." Zou Zichuan suddenly sighed.
To be continued...