Another point that worries Dan Emperor is the increasingly serious dispute between the top leaders of the alliance.
There has been a lot more friction recently between the newly promoted senior management headed by Lord Roz and the established aristocratic class headed by Old John.
The largest number of centrists began to take sides, and the smell of gunpowder began to permeate the Galar Alliance.
All stemmed from the fact that the prestige of the old nobles was shaken, and their authority was also challenged by Roz at this time.
The successive wrong choices made against Luther caused jokes about the Galar Alliance. Alliances in various regions watched the show silently, and even secretly withdrew the idea of ​​cooperating with the Galar Alliance to host tournaments.
A series of influences are like a butterfly effect. The wind stirred up by flapping wings finally blows to the senior executives themselves.
After Wolong Fengxiao's stupidity and Caidou's defeat, he asked the alliance to give him a long vacation to rest.
These two incidents became the trigger for a dispute among the top leaders of the alliance.
Roz and others advocated negotiating with Sinnoh now, apologizing for the previous incident, and trying to calm the situation.
The old aristocrats feel that Luther is no longer a big problem. Now he has stopped cheating and has become a phenomenal star player in championships. His commercial value is huge and his influence is beyond imagination.
Even though he is a person sent by the Sinnoh Alliance, even if he wants to influence the tournament, the trend of public opinion has now classified him as a part of the tournament.
"Since he's so topical, I'll just go along with it."
Roz felt that the old aristocrats really didn't shed tears before seeing the coffin. Just because Luther doesn't act now doesn't mean he won't act in the future.
If he suddenly gets sick on a more grand occasion and performs an impromptu performance, the rhythm of the performance will not be the scale of the small show now.
In fact, Ma Shide didn't want to discuss the Galar Alliance with Dan Emperor at all. He was tired of it.
He even hates the Galar Alliance because of some people.
If he hadn't been a native of Galar, written his own legend on this land, left his own glorious deeds, and deeply loved Kai Island and the lovely people on this land...Ma Shide would actually want to leave.
"The old nobles are unwilling to bow their heads..." Ma Shide muttered, and suddenly he couldn't help laughing.
"Hahahahahahahaha, I don't want to bow my head."
"Why are they unwilling? Aren't they the one who caused this?"
"Why would the Sinnoh Alliance find people to come and cause trouble in the tournament regardless of the consequences? You don't need to tell me, I can guess that they must have not only offended the Sinnoh Alliance, but also taken away their share, right?"
"Face is the most important thing in the alliance. If you lose face, people will be suspicious of you in the future, so the Sinnoh Alliance is angry and angry!"
"You have taken all the benefits yourself, and you still want others not to be angry. How can there be such a good thing in this world!"
Nothing has changed, really nothing has changed.
The faces of those nobles have been as ugly as ever for decades!
In their eyes, elf competition is just a way to attract money. If the importance and popularity of the competition had not increased, they would treat trainers in a condescending and arrogant manner.
He is pretentious and thinks he is superior to others, but he has few talents and a lot of rules.
Aristocratic etiquette, aristocratic words and deeds, even today, some people still use this set of behaviors to try to distinguish themselves from ordinary people.
It has been more than a hundred years since the Alliance ruled, and the family has declined, but they are still immersed in their past glory and unable to extricate themselves.
If he had not passed the age of impulsiveness, when he heard about the match-fixing, Ma Shide would have called into the conference room and asked how many people were involved and how many people had taken unscrupulous black money, instead of informing the league and conducting a detailed investigation.
Concerned people etc.
If he rushed into the conference room, Ma Shide thought, he would definitely punch the table and ask those people...
You call yourself aristocrats. Apart from your style, how do you make yourself noble?
Ma Shid started as a commoner, struggled with his own elves, and constantly defeated powerful enemies along the way. He finally reached the top of Galar, and it took him eighteen years to reach the top.
Apart from their birthplace, what else about those nobles could compare with me?
Those forest rangers who reverse their schedules, climb mountains and wade in rivers to protect the forest have spent their entire lives working hard to protect trees and spirits.
Fruit farmers who cultivate fruit trees in the deep mountains work hard in the cold, summer, spring and autumn, just to transport the ripe fruits to various places in Galar for the harvest season.
The researchers who pursue the mysteries of elves in the laboratory sit at their desks and spend their entire lives in the blink of an eye, using their research and discoveries to continuously expand the boundaries of people's understanding of elves.
There are many people like them who work hard and are dedicated to their work.
Why do these nobles feel superior in front of these people who are working hard to survive?
Ma Shide looked back on the past and suddenly felt that he had made a wrong decision.
Before retiring, if I didn't smash the table in the conference room, it would seem like I'd be sorry for my youth.
"If you are really worried about the dispute between them, then stay in Kai Island to rest for a while and stop competing for the time being." Ma Shide said, "Anyway, your points are already far ahead of the second place."
Ma Shide clasped his hands behind his back, looked in the direction of Galar, and murmured: "Don't think about it. The more you think about it, the more annoying it will become."
After pondering for a long time, Emperor Dan asked: "Master once said that as long as you have enough strength, you can make Galar better."
"I've been running around all these years, making myself stronger while working hard to participate in the construction of Galar and maintain the security of Galar..."
"I always felt that what I did was useful, until Luther came to Galar and so many things happened..."
"Master, did I really do the right thing?"
"Am I not doing well enough, or am I not strong enough?"
Ma Shide sighed. He did not look back, but looked at the lush green grassland in front of him and the rolling mountains in the distance.
Emperor Dan's eyes must be shining with eagerness, right?
Ma Shide really didn't want to see that look.
Since when did the responsibility for the rise of Galar rest on one champion?
Ma Shide did not play riddles. He walked up to Dan Emperor and patted him on the shoulder.
"Xiao Dandan...it's not me or you who can make Galar better."
"Ten years ago, companies along the Galar coast dumped pollutants, causing a large number of elves to migrate along the coast, leaving no life under the sea."
"Although the league has been keeping the lid on, many trainers along the coast will take their elves and dive into the polluted seabed together to try their best to clean up the pollutants."
"The elves who are unwilling to leave their homes are constantly fighting against pollutants and working hard to clean their polluted homes."
"Before the Alliance made up its mind to rectify it, many sea areas had actually regained their vitality, the water turned blue, and wild elves once again settled there."
"What can make him better are the people and elves living in this land."