209. Red Seed

Chapter 213 209. Red Seed

Moon.

On the day the agreement was signed, a Saita Star warship floated over Attilan.

The appearance of this battleship has reduced the opposition among the Inhuman royal family a lot, and the real benefits are far more reliable than empty promises.

Afterwards, millions of slaves were mobilized to refine a special steel according to Jude's request.

The flames were raging, and the blast furnace rose from the ground, and the burning flames made the air steam, and the whole Attilan was agitated.

Countless earth-drilling forklifts headed towards the core of the moon, with the purpose of digging out the vacuum of the planet, and then filling the interior with steel.

Moreover, Jude specially designed a conversion device, which can use the excavated lunar soil to refine steel, realize the effective use of resources, and not even generate much garbage.

Under Jude's command, the basic engineering progressed extremely rapidly. In just half a month, more than half of the moon's interior had been hollowed out, ready for further transformation.

In the palace, several top Inhuman scientists stood beside members of the Inhuman royal family.

"Her Majesty, the technology of that spaceship is very advanced. We have been researching it for half a month, but we still haven't made much progress."

"And we seem to have hit a technical wall, stuck at one of these critical points, and we ... need help."

Several members of the royal family were also speechless about this. They thought that the renovation project would last at least a few years. In this case, the Inhumans still have plenty of time to prepare.

But never expected that Jude's technological level is too high, the efficiency of the machinery he modified has increased by more than a hundred times, resulting in the completion of the basic project in just half a month.

"Thomas, do you need to ask Jude Herbert for help?"

The scientist nodded immediately: "Although it is a bit embarrassing, this is the best choice."

Half an hour later, Jude and the little spider walked into the palace. Before the other party could speak, Jude complained: "I have never seen a race as stupid as you. Those builders are simply stupid."

"No, to say that idiots are already exalting them, their brains are like parameciums that haven't developed, put them on an electronic scale, even less than one gram, they are all waste!"

Jude's insult made Black Bolt King and others very embarrassed, especially those scientific researchers. Their faces turned green and pale, but they couldn't refute.

After taking out the flagon and taking a sip, Jude calmed down a bit.

"Huh... sorry, I didn't mean to insult you, please forgive me."

The Inhuman Race's complexion changed for the better.

"I'm just stating the facts, idiots just need to be scolded to wake up, don't they?"

Gorgon, Carnac and others clenched their fists. This guy's character is really bad.

"Ahem..."

Medusa coughed a few times and said, "Mr. Herbert, please come here, I need your help with something."

"Say, I'm in a hurry!"

"We have encountered a problem in the research of the spaceship, and hope to get your help. I think it is just a piece of cake for a genius like you."

Jude looked speechless: "That's it? You are ashamed to ask about such a small matter. I don't have that leisure time. Let Peter go. He has already obtained my true biography."

The little spider quickly looked at Jude: "Mr. Herbert, I..."

"Hi...don't doubt yourself Peter, you've been with me for so long, even if you haven't learned a single skill from me, you've grown a lot. To you, that's just a pediatric problem."

As he spoke, he grabbed the little spider by the back of his neck and poured him half a jug of wine: "Now, do you feel full of confidence?"

"Hi...follow me, it's time to let Peter Parker decide."

The little spider waved his hand and led the group of scientists away.

Jude said: "The next step of transformation is about to be carried out, but I am very dissatisfied with your slave workers. They are too stupid. I worry that they will not be able to do the next job."

Medusa thought it would be better if she couldn't do it, but on the surface she still asked, "What do we need to do?"

Jude stretched out a finger: "I'm going to choose a thousand smarter slaves, and give them hiccups for intensive training."

"Then let these thousand smarter slaves teach other idiots. I can't see too many idiots at the same time. It will damage my genius brain."

It turned out that it was just a trivial matter, and the Inhuman royal family immediately agreed.

That afternoon, a thousand slaves were sent to Jude's training classroom. As for whether they were smart or stupid, who knows.

Jude also started to rant directly, using all kinds of vicious and obscene words to belittle infinitely, and left the scene angrily on the spot when the scientific researchers who came to listen were scolded.

After these people left, Jude's real class began.

Pointing to a person, he asked, "What is your ability?"

The man replied in a deep voice, "Manipulate the flame."

"Manipulating flames is a good ability, even stronger than many nobles, so why are you still a slave?"

"My parents were slaves, and of course I am."

Listening to the other party's frank answer, Jude couldn't help admiring that the enslavement education of the Inhumans is indeed of a high level.

"Haven't you thought about resisting? You must know that your ability is not weak."

The other party shook his head: "Why should I resist?"

"So you enjoy being a slave?"

The other party shook his head again: "I don't like it at all."

"why?"

"Slaves are not treated well and have to work long hours. We have no right to enjoy many beautiful things. We have to salute when we see nobles, and we cannot fall in love with the girl we like."

"It's fine if you don't like it, how about you? Do you like being slaves?"

The people below shook their heads together, but strangely, no one made a sound.

"Very good, today we start the first class, the theme is dignity."

In the following time, Jude gave lessons to these thousand slaves every day, from dignity to self-love, and then to the pursuit of freedom, moving forward step by step.

Under his teachings, these slaves also began to gradually wake up and radiate self-awareness. For the first time, they understood what is class and what is called a name, and the yearning for freedom flashed in their eyes.

On the podium, Jude pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and straightened his fluffy wig. Although his eyesight was fine, he just felt that it was more interesting.

"My friends, what we are going to learn today is the Red Manifesto. This is a very important lesson. Everyone should understand it carefully and convey the spirit of this lesson to your peers after class."

"The slave class..."

"The ruling class……"

"Sickle and Hammer..."

"The red flag..."

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After class, the little spider came out from behind the scenes and said with a complicated expression: "Mr. Herbert, is this okay? I think something big is going to happen."

"Hi... that's the fun thing, isn't it?"