Chapter 683: Governing Cultural Conflict Needs Violent Tricks
Chapter 683: Managing cultural conflicts requires serious measures
As time goes by, one player after another regretfully withdraws, and this e-sports gradually enters a key stage where a few heavyweight players compete for the championship.
Now the contestants in the second arena are two people we are very familiar with: Iori Yagami and Kyo Kusanagi.
Please don't complain about the players, please!
Two old enemies, who would inevitably break out into a war whenever they met, would now appear on such a platform, using an e-sports game to decide the outcome. This is really shocking, and only the cruel ones can
The Space and Time Management Bureau can make this happen. Now, the game has begun, but Kusanagi Kyo and Iori Yagami haven't sat down yet. Instead, they are looking at each other across the table from a distance, as if they plan to overpower each other in terms of momentum before starting.
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"Hmph, today is destined to be your day of defeat, so come on, I can give you three moves!" This was Kyo Kusanagi's speech with a high chance of winning.
Iori Yagami showed no sign of weakness: "Boring, I'll give you three moves, you take action!"
"I can stand still and let you hit me."
"Use cheating to get infinite anger! I won't resist!"
"If you have any super-kills, just use them! If I make a move, I lose!"
"you first!"
"Let you go first!"
I watched with tears in my eyes below: Yagami chose Kusanagi Kyo, Kusanagi Kyo chose Yagami-an, what kind of trouble are you two going to make?
"time over!"
audience:"……"
You two bastards, get out of here!
The game was going on in this miserable atmosphere, and what was the final result... Well, anyway, I remember it was like this:
The Immortal of the human race defeated the humans of the trolls. The tribe was extremely frustrated because the alliance suffered a defeat. Nanagasha defeated Kusanagi Kyo's Shichikasha with Yagami Temple. After Shichikasha was defeated by Shichikasha, it defeated Kusanagi Kyo in the resurrection game.
In the second game, the human player of New Eden used Protos to teach the humans under the control of the Protos player. After the Protos player was defeated by the Protos opponent, the Protos audience on the field became excited.
, so in the second game, I worked hard and defeated the human players with humans...
In the second half of the development, it was like this: the troll players used the Protos clan to defeat the Zerg clan of Nanagasha, Kyo Kusanagi used Kyo Kusanagi to defeat Kyo Kusanagi of Iori Yagami, and the night elves' orcs were defeated by the night elves.
After Chris defeated Chris, Chris entered the finals. After Leanna's Leanna was defeated by Leanna, Kagura Chizuru entered the finals. Nikaidou Benimaru's dizzy unfortunately lost to dizzy. The audience outside the stadium
Divided into several groups, the tribe was shouting for the alliance, the alliance was shouting for the tribe, humans were planning to kill humans, Protos remained silent, the fighters in the King of Fighters world shouted long live El, and the Stormwind City delegation began to wave Liana
Tex Finley was lifted off the flag in the middle of the game. It was said that he suffered a self-protective shock caused by severe mental disorder, but Sarah Kerrigan completed it with her amazing perseverance.
In the second half of the live broadcast, Zeratul led a group of Protos elders to distribute flyers outside the arena calling on people to regain calm. However, one of the elders suddenly shouted that he would leave for a blue and clean world, which led to his action.
It didn't go well. Shadow City finally dispatched a large number of urban management to suppress the enthusiastic King of Fighters fighters, because they announced that as long as the Mother Ship was weakened, they would protest for one day. Sandora ate all the food stalls outside the arena during the game.
, Qian Qian’s eyes are drawing mosquito coils. I can’t imagine what strange associations today’s inspiration will bring to her, but I’m afraid a more ferocious worldview destroyer has been activated.
As for me, as you can see, I haven't sorted out who won the game just now...
But one thing is for sure, if I continue to take it seriously, I will lose.
Well, should we be glad that there is no bubble participating in this game?
"Wow, this is delicious!" The blond girl walking next to her was holding a large handful of strange-shaped barbecue in her hand, and in the other hand was a woven bag that looked like it could hold thirty to fifty kilograms of rice. She was eating it now.
His mouth was full of oil, "Ajun, would you like to try this?"
Turning my head to look at Shandora's bright sea-blue eyes with a heart-stopping gleam, I fought hard to suppress the urge to be killed by cuteness in my heart, and turned my head hard: "I'm not hungry."
You must never forget the painful memories that you brought to yourself after you accidentally ignored this girl Sandora's recipe just now.
What can Sandora eat? This is as stupid a question as what Sandora cannot eat. Theoretically speaking, as long as the symbols that appear on the periodic table of elements, you can eat anything you pick out.
stomach, this girl can eat directly from hydrogen to uuo by opening her big mouth, and then turn around and eat it again in random combinations. But I just forgot this common sense question and warmly recommended one to myself in Sandora
During the barbecue, my heart suddenly moved, and I was confused by this girl's big shining eyes...
How can I put it, the barbecue in Shandora's hand reminds me of the high-energy dishes that the other party once grandly launched. They all have such incredible ingredients, have such shocking effects, and can burn an egg-sized dish if dropped on the ground.
hole.
I lament again that the world is so wonderful. There are so many weird species in the multiverse. How do you think they eat this kind of thing?
The assembly hall was as crowded as ever, but the situation around today was obviously more orderly than in the past two days. After the first two days of problems caused by inexperience, the commanders of Shadow City and various
The world's coordinators have gradually mastered the tricks of organizing such large-scale events, at least the tricks of avoiding certain situations. Under the guidance of guides who have gradually gained experience, the order during the carnival has become more and more satisfactory.
Already.
After spending most of the day wandering around with the two girls, we visited several places of interest in the morning. Although it was called "inspecting the venue for a private visit", to be honest, we were really clean this morning.
played.
Unknowingly, we have gradually arrived at the edge of the assembly venue, entering the intersection with the inner city of Shadow City. My interest in sightseeing is far from extinguished, but I have already been somewhat discouraged: those weird things at the carnival
Celebrations are indeed interesting, but you have to allow people to have moments of aesthetic fatigue. We are not like Qian Qian, who always has maximum energy. After wandering around all morning, it’s time to take a rest.
So after I asked Sandora, who was about to feel hungry again, to accompany Qianqian to wander around the food court of all realms, I left the meeting place alone and walked into the Shadow City, planning to go to Sylvia's shop first to see what could be done.
No snacks or anything like that.
Ten minutes later.
"I should say, I really met you here..."
In Sylvia's small shop, I looked at the red and white miko sitting in front of me by the window, making tea with the tea set she brought with her, tasting the desserts in the shop and basking in the sun, and I completely resigned myself to my fate.
He sighed.
"Ah, don't be so serious. Today's patrol is over anyway."
After finishing his work in the morning, Reimu has already entered the tea drinking mode. Even when he speaks, he has a soft and lazy tone. Although I am sure that this guy was here before the patrol time ended, but looking at the other person's expression of enjoying the sun
Looks like, well, forget it, I hope that Lingmeng will be disciplined, I might as well hope that Dingdang doesn't fail the exam.
Showing an expression of complete indifference towards the other party, I shrugged and waited calmly for Sylvia to bring the coffee: We are different from Reimu, a guy who openly makes his own tea in other people's shops!
"It's already the third day since the carnival started."
After a moment of silence, Lingmeng suddenly said something faintly.
"Then, it's been the tenth day since I came here."
"Um, want to go home?" I looked at the one hundred thousand yuan in front of me with some surprise... Lingmeng's sudden sigh made people a little confused. Could it be that she had accumulated great moral skills in the past few days and finally remembered that she was still a blogger?
Is she the proprietress of Rei Shrine?
"Suck yo yo~~" The girl held up the tea cup and sipped the steaming tea inside, while the huge bow on the back of her head swayed, "How should I put it, I'm a little worried."
"If the miko of Hakurei Shrine and the strongest guardian monster of Gensokyo are not here, how long can those guys stay peaceful?"
"It shouldn't be that bad, right? Although the monsters seem to have quite their own personalities, they have lived in peace for so many years. They should be more or less accustomed to peaceful days."
"You really don't look like a monarch, you are too optimistic," even the unscrupulous Reimu pointed out this point to the point, "It's good to think about things for the best, but you should really worry a little bit about things over there.
It's not easy for monsters to live in peace, and there are no monsters that don't attack humans. If they knew that Zi and I were not at home, they would definitely become commotion."
"It's not in line with your character to worry about this."
"Suck yo yo~~ Of course I want to sleep peacefully first, but if there is a big mess in Gensokyo, I will also have a headache. The fox was so seriously injured. Although it doesn't look like it was caused by a monster, it still feels like it happened.
What does it look like, suck~~ It’s not that I don’t believe what the prophet said, but if I can go back as soon as possible to check the situation, it will make Zi feel more at ease. Then I can completely relax and have a good cup of tea.”
Sure enough, after all, I have been annoyed by Yakumo Murasaki these past few days, so I am complaining here, right!!
“Sa, but having said that, it’s really peaceful now——”
Lingmeng held up the tea cup in front of him, let the heat inside steam on his face, and sighed with enjoyment, "Want to drink tea? 20% off~~"
You might as well package it up and sell it on the shelves.
No, this girl has already packaged herself up for sale!
How should I put it? You should probably wonder if a certain Kohaku's physique that attracts mutations is compatible with his own physique that attracts trouble. Hakurei Reimu, who had just had a half-day free, had just finished lamenting that the world is really peaceful, and there was a vague feeling.
The commotion in the city spread from afar.
From the sound, it seems to be from a nearby shopping street.
"Ah, have we started arguing again?"
Sylvia held a plate of chocolate pastries, slowly turned her head to look out the door of the store, and muttered something rather accustomed to it.
"Starting to quarrel again?" I glanced at the other party in surprise, "Has someone been having sex here lately?"
"It's not ***," Reimu Hakurei put down the teacup in her hand dejectedly, "It's just two vendors from different worlds who have been noisy at this time all day long because of some customs. Ah, how unlucky, normally.
Just ignore it, but you are staring at me today."
What this guy means is that she has known for a long time that there is someone causing trouble on the shopping street and still ignores it every day, right? Although I know that you are used to being lazy, can you at least be told in front of your current boss?
Worried about the possibility of someone having sex during the carnival, I dragged Reimu, who looked reluctant, to the shopping street. There were already many people gathering in the direction of the noise, from all over the world.
There were people there, but what was a relief was that, although it was noisy and lively inside, there seemed to be no sign of a fight: otherwise the people from the neighborhood committee would have come out by this time.
When he arrived at the scene, Reimu finally showed a serious look. He took out the urban management armband from his pocket and put it on the wide sleeves of the miko uniform. The girl waved the coin bundle with one hand and a loudspeaker with the other and started.
He shouted loudly: "Get out of the way, get out of the way! The city management is coming! Those guys who are causing trouble, blocking traffic, affecting the spiritual civilization construction of Shadow City, interfering with imperialism and harmonious society are found to be deducted five points once and found to have their business licenses revoked twice and found to be forcibly deported to the original world three times. Another big note."
For more details, please refer to Chapter 3, Article 14 of the Shadow City Public Security Management Punishment Regulations. Get out of the way—I’ll take a breath first.”
Lingmeng's embarrassing voice was so effective that the onlookers on the third floor and the third floor immediately dispersed. It seemed that the name of the God of Urban Management had spread among these idle people.
After the crowd dispersed, the two parties involved in the quarrel were exposed in front of us.
Two middle-aged men wearing obviously different styles of otherworldly clothing, one wearing a wide robe with long sleeves, and the other wearing a tight-fitting leather suit. Although it is not clear what the original identity of this kind of clothing is in their world, but from behind them,
It can be seen from the small stall that these are probably two "traveling merchants from other worlds" who temporarily set up stalls in the Shadow City. With the amazing business opportunities during the carnivals of all worlds, there are many such businessmen who temporarily switch careers to engage in small business.
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The other party was a little stunned at the moment. It was obvious that the drastic changes in the surrounding environment had not allowed them to recover from the heated argument. However, when they saw Reimu, the two of them reacted immediately, and then shouted loudly in unison
Exclaimed: "Oh my God! Red and white devil!"
A certain witch immediately became angry: "Your license will be revoked!"
I pushed Reimu back and stepped forward to ask the reason for the quarrel between the two. The answer made me laugh or cry: it was because of the color of the other person's clothes.
"Yellow stripes on a blue background are the symbol of a cultist! Even in the Holy City, as a monk, I cannot turn a blind eye to this blatant blasphemy!"
"Huh! Your robe with a black background and red edges and white emblems is obviously the prison uniform of a death row prisoner! I would rather die than go out on the street wearing something like that!"
"You #￥#@ cultist!"
"You should be sent to the gallows, damn @￥#!￥!"
I was in a cold sweat listening to it. After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be this kind of thing again.
Yes, this is not the first time that riots have occurred due to cultural conflicts.
Shadow City is now the Capital of All Realms, also known as the Holy Capital. Visitors from God knows how many worlds and civilizations have gathered here. The dogma they believe in has already made Paopao cry and call his mother and act cute once.
, so many cultural systems are mixed together, it is inevitable that there will be conflicts between cultural beliefs. A large part of the various riots that occurred in the Shadow City during the Carnival were also caused by this reason.
In fact, Shadow City has always had relevant regulations to mediate or suppress cultural conflicts between members of various ethnic groups, such as dividing areas between two ethnic groups with sharp conflicts, and persuading minor conflicts.
But how can I put it? After all, there are many birds from any forest. A loose civilian organization like Hongjie cannot be as orderly as the various tribes of the imperial servant army. Disputes like today are still unavoidable: even if the parties involved interfere
There is no fight over local regulations yet.
"That is to say, you can't stand the other party's clothing that offends the taboos of your own culture, right?"
I rubbed my forehead and asked thoughtfully. The two people in front of me nodded repeatedly: "We also know that there are regulations, but this guy keeps dangling in front of our eyes, and we are really angry!"
"Well, it's not appropriate to chase one of you to another neighborhood just for such a case, and there are too many similar things. I have to find a way to solve it once and for all..." I thought about it and expressed my thoughts.
"In other words, do you think the other party should respect their own culture?"
Nod nod.
"Then I agree with your insistence on your own culture."
The other party suddenly showed an overjoyed expression. Although it seemed that they did not recognize that the person in front of them was the supreme ruler of this place, a person who could make even the gods of urban management obey must be a high official - this was the judgment of the two people. High official
If you have spoken out, then your "rights protection" must be no problem!
"But," seeing the change in the expression on the other person's face, I changed the topic, "Of course you can ask others to follow your own cultural traditions, but in contrast, you must also be respectful and at least know other people's cultural traditions. This
There shouldn’t be any objections, right?”
The two looked at each other inexplicably, but still nodded: "That seems to be the case."
"Hey, why do I think this is a bit contradictory?"
Lingmeng secretly tugged on my sleeve and murmured in a low voice, but I didn't answer her. Instead, I said to the two people in front of me with a smile on my face: "Okay, this is what you said, you must first master other people's opinions."
Only through cultural traditions can we have the qualifications to be respected by others."
The two of them were obviously a little confused, but my words didn't give them any time to refute or think seriously, and in the face of this theory that sounded very reasonable, the two of them finally nodded.
"Okay, then, take a look at this thing first."
I nodded with satisfaction and took out two large piles of things from my carry-on space.
Two tons of printing paper were slammed onto the ground, causing the entire ground to shake like a mountain falling. The two middle-aged men who had been busy arguing were dumbfounded.
"This is a summary of the cultural and traditional information of all races currently participating in the carnival. Of course, these are the catalog parts. You can look at them first. Tomorrow I will send two transport planes to airdrop the remaining information to you, about twenty or thirty tons.
Well, it’s all detailed information, and finally there are about forty-two tons of attachments, all pictures and the like. According to normal logic, if you want others to abide by your beliefs, you must first understand other people’s cultures, and respect is mutual.
...Well, where do you want to start reading first? I also have half a ton of brief history here and more than three tons of collections of local customs... Uh, who is that? Reimu, contact the medical center. There are two people here who need to be rescued.
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There was no response from the person next to me. When I turned around, I found a certain Hongbai looking blankly at the mountain of copywriting and the paper falling like snowflakes on it. After a long time, he looked at this side with admiration: "You win, it turns out.
It’s still like this!”
"This will be the rule from now on. If anyone doesn't abide by the cultural management regulations of Shadow City and quarrels over trivial matters, then this thing will be carried on their backs!"