Sky-cracking Rider-Chapter 1311 - 1277: Power

Within a community garden of a complex with one hundred residential buildings and 2,000 households, more than a dozen barbecue grills were set up in full swing. The sizzling sounds of oil on skewers and teppanyaki filled the air, with various ingredients catalyzed by seasonings, tempting the taste buds with enticing flavors.

The men were divided into several tables, clinking glasses and enjoying hearty meals, occasionally erupting into loud laughter. The women gathered together, chatting about daily matters, while a large group of children ran around, giggling and chasing each other. They no longer felt the initial restlessness upon arriving in this Life Space and were filled with anticipation for their future lives.

Within the barrier range of the "Life Tree," the biological resources of the "Boundary Pearl" Life Space were increasingly abundant. Artificially planted crops could even mature once a month, defying natural laws, while various flavors of "Flesh Mushrooms" supplemented the meat supply. The "Life Tree" itself could hatch a large number of adult poultry and livestock directly, ensuring a very comprehensive food supply, enough to not only fill the stomachs but also satisfy the palate.

Even if the population exiled by the Slan Dynasty doubled, it could still be easily fed, without worries of hunger.

As long as the exiled had enough food and drink daily, a place to sleep, and work to do, most would quickly settle down.

However, there were always a few who stubbornly refused to settle, plus a few indecisive, impulsive, and thoughtless ones, growing like a snowball.

"Minante told me there are indeed a few restless guys recently, but don't worry, I'll give them a good warning. Although I'm no longer a Legion Commander, the words I say still have some sway."

Befas clenched his fist, making a cracking sound. Clearly, this former Rebel (or Righteous) Army Legion Commander had a knack for persuasion, naturally carrying some authority.

Having about a dozen loyal guards was a small force compared to the dissolved and redistributed rebel structure into various neighborhoods. This was deliberately arranged by Chen Fei, as he was the one who ultimately decided on the lists and distribution, and whether they could keep together was up to him.

"I plan to make 'Denggao' City semi-autonomous, with the position of police chief..." Chen Fei raised his cold beer glass, gesturing to Minante's uncle.

"I won't let you down."

Befas, of course, wouldn't refuse the goodwill and clinked his glass forcefully.

The police are a government-recognized force, used to suppress various disturbances, doing so legitimately and accessing sufficient resources, far better than trying to reason with bare hands.

Semi-autonomy also serves to check and balance Befas and other Cangqiong Star People from dominating, even though the population of 'Denggao' City will mainly consist of exiled Cangqiong Star People. Mutual constraints are an important means for stability—everyone understands this, and unless there are ulterior motives, there would be no obstruction or interference.

"I trust you and Minante to handle things."

Chen Fei, of course, trusted his familiar associates to lead the violent force of the city.

Before the surrender, the "Radiant Tiger" legion maintained excellent military discipline, never disturbing the Nandu City where they were stationed. As long as they continued in this style, there wouldn't be major problems.

As for those who remain defiant, the chief perpetrators must be dealt with harshly to set an example, then others will naturally behave.

However, the integration of new populations into 'Denggao' City is planned to be a long-term strategy. Geographic distinctions can be the roots of conflicts—not just between Blue Star and Cangqiong Star, but even internally within each star due to geographical differences. Early integration with team collaboration exercises can effectively eliminate personal barriers.

In Chen Fei's long-term plan, the "Boundary Pearl" Life Space will build an army, and these rebels, who haven't laid down arms for long, will be suitable soldiers.

Although there are up to a million mechanical beings available, with unquestionable execution and loyalty, AI's adaptability is far inferior to humans, with both strengths and drawbacks highlighted.

In future confrontations with the "Sagali" civilization, especially in prolonged warfare, completely relying on mass-produced AI combat units is not feasible. Humans with rich combat experience will be a critical combat force, especially in seizing key moments to change the tide of battle, where Chen Fei prefers to deploy fighters from the Wisdom Race.

Out of the two million exiled by the Slan Dynasty, humans make up nearly 99%, with the rest comprising various Wisdom Races excluding the Dragon Clan and large Magical Beasts, making them relatively easier to arrange due to their small numbers.

"Can I follow my uncle? Give me a 'Sky Falcon,' is there an air force? Count me in, I'm so tired of driving cement mixers every day."

Minante took the opportunity to make a request. Being a pilot, he should fly freely in the sky, not act like a grounded chicken, driving heavy vehicles that transport quickly solidifying concrete.

"You? Find a few reliable friends, form a few gangs. Since a city has a bright side, it will also have a shady side. Instead of letting it be, it's better to have it under control early on, to avoid future complications."

When Chen Fei was in Nandu City in Zhai Liuzhou, he controlled local gangs to establish a stable foothold. Gangs like those in 'Denggao' City will eventually appear, so it's better to prepare and keep uncontrollable factors within limits.

"What? Form gangs? I'm not familiar with that!"

Minante still longed for his "Sky Falcon" and had no interest in forming gangs.

His uncle as the future chief of police, and himself forming gangs—what an irony.

"Use an agent system. I think someone would be willing to do it. Just remember, even thieves have principles: do not bully the weak, do not harm the innocent, avoid drugs and gambling—these are the bottom lines. Otherwise, let your uncle eradicate it directly."

Chen Fei looked over and received assurance from the future chief of police in 'Denggao' City.

"Alright! I'll ask around and see if anyone wants to take this on, but let me be clear, I'm really clueless about this."

Minante reluctantly agreed to the task.

"I'll find professionals to help you start with side businesses, monopolizing food sales and cleaning, forming a gray industry chain. The key is identity; it makes gathering underground information in the city easier. If we don't act first in this field, someone else will take control eventually, making it costly to address then."

Chen Fei didn't know if those gang members from Nandu City were still alive, but it didn't matter. As long as one survived, they could be recruited as a consultant to help Minante establish gangs, advising on some ingenious tactics.

The shady side of 'Denggao' City is mainly gray, not truly involving black activities, with the rest handed over to the proper governmental security departments.

"Got it, got it. As long as it makes money fast, it's written in the penal code."

Minante raised his glass.