Feng Linwan's order was executed as quickly as possible.

The left hand is money, and the right hand is power.

Feng Linwan, who is rich and powerful, has far more power on the ancestral star than ordinary people imagine.

Zu Xing··· It's really an extremely complicated place.

Due to its differences from other Galactic cities, the power and majesty of the Galactic Federation have been greatly diminished here.

Feng Linwan wanted to replace the words of the world with the words of one person in such a place, it was too wishful thinking.

But if power and money are skillfully matched, the power will be greater.

The use of power and money in the most violent and direct way is something that only the most stupid people would do.

For example, if a visitor from another world offends Feng Linwan.

Changing to the general power creatures, standing in the position of Feng Lin Wan, they will choose, with the resources in their hands, to isolate, to fight, to suppress the visitor from the other world.

But what about the result?

It is very likely to arouse the hatred and hatred of the visitors from the other world, so that the people of the other world, who were originally scattered, will gradually condense into a whole of power and form another independent authority in the oppression.

Then challenge authority, deprive the authority of the person in charge of the cause, subvert or override.

And if he changed to Feng Lin Wan, his approach must be to trumpet his tolerance and generosity, as long as the other party does not violate the laws enacted, he will not carry out any suppression and retaliation in any form.

Even in order to avoid the mistaken understanding of the intentions, the provocateur was given the green light for many of the 'reasonable' demands.

Is this repaying grievances with virtue?

On its own, it is.

But in this way, with the other party as the background board, the good name of Feng Linwan was promoted, and a certain amount of hearts and support were obtained.

At the same time, it also seems that the other party is despicable, and the arrogance of the other party is exaggerated, and every 'reasonable' request of the other party will be publicized and regarded as insatiable.

Gradually, because of Feng Linwan's green light, he will appear more and more different from his fellow clans around him, and he will become more and more incompatible.

Do not suffer from widowhood, but suffer from unevenness.

It's like a robber kidnapping a group of people, and in a group of people, everyone is robbed, except for one person, who still keeps all the wealth.

So when the robbers are gone, do those people hate the robbers, or do they hate the only one who hasn't been robbed?

It won't be long before the guy who offended Feng Lin Wan will be rejected and even suppressed by his fellow clansmen, and finally lose everything and live in hell.

No matter what kind of power it is, the most direct catharsis is, of course, the most refreshing, and the most simple and clear.

But again, it is also the least utilized, and at the same time, it is also the most vulnerable to backlash.

Of course... The current Feng Lin Wan will not give the little minions who are not in the stream a chance to offend him.

This is just a metaphor.

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The world of Osiris, after the ninth level of the sealed forest, came into contact with the ancestral star and formed a passage.

Of course, Feng Lin Wan did not really carry out large-scale, indiscriminate opening.

Except for a very small number of candidates who he had certain 'expectations', most of the people, if they want to pass through the passage and enter the Ancestral Star, they must have at least level eight strength.

And Monet was one of the first Osiris natives who dared to be tempted and came to the ancestral star.

Monet, the Lord of Souls, this god who is qualified to enter the tenth level in Feng Linwan's opinion, Feng Linwan has great expectations for him.

At this time, Monet, after entering the ancestral star, did not wantonly display his power like his own kindred, shouting to dominate this 'new world', and then was knocked down by the soldiers who had been waiting for a long time, controlling various high-tech limiters.

Nor did they become panicked like some of their fellow clansmen because they lost their sense of the kingdom of God and their strength was greatly reduced.

He just quietly looked at the new world in front of him, and then quickly grasped the basic information of this world through the conversations and conversations of many people around him.

"The heavens and all the worlds, the galaxy civilization, the ancestral star defender commander Feng Lin Wan, the folk song contest... Monet frowned.

He had too many puzzles.

But these incomprehensions made him happy.

In Osiris's world, he felt that he was extremely close to the ultimate truth of the world.

Except for the one who never saw through the fire, and some of the arrangements left behind by the fire-bearer.

Everything else, he is no longer confused, nothing can hide from his eyes.

The big world, for him, is like a small pond, restricting him, suppressing him, and making him always have an urge to break away and break everything.

And now, that limitation is gone.

Let him face the unknown again.

It's like a top student, who has found a completely new subject that he has never been exposed to.

That's exciting, and it's something to be thankful for.

If you have the mentality of a top student, you can't accurately substitute it.

That kind of mood is like an old dart player finding a new clubhouse, and the clubhouse is full of new tea. It's like an old player has found a new hardcore game, and the game is full of surprises. It's like an old bookworm has found a fresh new setting, and the writing is unexpectedly good.

There is no fear or anxiety about facing the unknown.

Under the guidance of the robot tour guide, Monet finally had a complete understanding of the world in front of him.

It turned out that the huge city in front of me, this vast continent, was only a very small part of a planet.

And the whole planet is a huge civilization, a very, very small part.

On this planet, there are countless civilizations converging, and there are people from many different worlds.

They all have their own civilizations and cultures.

Monet's kingdom of God has long been fused with himself, and where others are, the kingdom of God is there.

It is different from Feng Lin Wan, who touches countless rules and stands at the top of the 'Dao'.

Monet's rule is just 'soul'.

It's just that he broke the restrictions of the gods.

No longer a slave of the rules of the soul, but a master of the rules of the soul.

He could feel that on this planet, entrenched were countless noisy soul voices.

They seem to be messy, but they will all come together.

Following the flow of the soul, Monet unconsciously broke away from the guidance of the robot and walked outside a huge, transparent chicken-like venue.

A transparent film of light envelops an area.

On the light film, different light and shadow are also cast.

And some of the beautiful songs, although they were incomprehensible, came out of the room.

Listen attentively and discern carefully.

Monet nodded: "The first folk music conference?

After another moment, Monet understood.

This is a big event hosted by the 'rulers' of the planet.

The purpose is to promote cultural exchanges among various ethnic groups.

At the same time, it also allows people to feel the music and taste of their hometown again.

Sounds like ... Seems to be a public welfare event?

And the rewards for the last ten places are very generous.

But Monet, with his keen soul talent, instinctively perceived... It's not that simple.

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