Ves initially reacted to Reynard's revelation with pleasant surprise.
It was a coincidence that the Larkinsons share a common root with the Clarkes, however distant and aged it may be. It explained why Ves did not feel as alienated among his hosts than he expected.
Though the shuttle ride did not give him a chance to be surrounded by the Clarkes, Ves did get a glimpse of what the Clarkes were like shortly after stepping foot onto the space station.
His impression of the local security officers and other personnel was that they held themselves in a manner that was not too different from the Larkinsons.
Though there were certainly differences between the two groups, Ves could still buy the theory that they were both off-shoots from the same parent organization. ƒrēewebnovel.com
However, it did not take long for Ves to sober up and realize that whatever the Larkinson Clan and the Clarke Clan had in common was too superficial to claim any kinship.
The New Rubarth Empire was a vast and enormous first-rate superstate that was home to more citizens than Ves could count.
It was well-known that Rubarth was not an easy state to live in. Competition was pervasive and many Rubarthans had to do their best to keep up with their peers in order to keep their heads above water.
Even the upper echelon of society could not relax for too long. Newer groups and factions constantly tried to chip away at the foundation of the more established organizations.
The general rule in this powerful state was that the strong should always supplant the weak!
While the New Rubarth Empire did offer enough unity and commission to keep everything together, it was unavoidable that a lot of losers among its citizens.
These people no longer found it viable to remain in their state for one reason or another and had little choice but to go into exile by moving to another state.
Terrans and Rubarthans almost never fled to the smaller first-rate states. This was because the latter actively rejected the exiles for fear of getting assimilated from within.
This left the Terrans and Rubarthans with little choice but to move to the lesser and much poorer states.
In general, the greater the trouble, the further they moved away.
Ves didn't know too much about the mythical Larkinson Ancestor who relied on his own strength to found the Larkinson Family, but it was not difficult to figure out that this historical figure had incurred a lot of heat.
There was no other compelling reason for the Larkinson Ancestor to run all the way to the border of human space!
The Clarke Clan had it much easier in comparison.
As Ves used his implant to get himself up to speed of its history, it turned out that whatever setbacks drove the Clarkes out of Rubarth over 3 centuries ago wasn't as serious. The Clarke Clan eventually settled down in the galactic heartland that was still close enough to humanity's core region.
This also meant that the Clarke Clan hadn't degenerated as badly as the Larkinsons and the other founders of the Bright Republic.
Exiles flowed out of the Greater Terran United Confederation and the New Rubarth Empire all the time. The outflow was just as enormous and the inflow if the sources were accurate.
The general rule upheld by both first-rate superstates was that any of their citizens that turned into a fugitive or exile no longer had the right to call themselves Terran or Rubarthan.
Neither the Larkinsons nor the Clarkes retained any official ties to the New Rubarth Empire! The powerful state already severed those ties as soon as the original exiles crossed the border!
Nothing was absolute, though. Ves had once heard that the Rubarthans still maintained secret networks of exiled groups in order to collect resources, gather intelligence and generally keep an eye on the other parts of human space.
The Larkinsons had nothing to do with that, so Ves never spared much thought towards the New Rubarth Empire.
"It's a coincidence that we are both connected to Rubarth, however distant our ties may be." Ves eventually replied. "I suppose it will certainly make it easier for us to understand each other, but that is all. A large number of groups based in second-rate states can all claim ancestry from the first-rate superstates."
"That is true, I suppose." Reynard admitted.
The tour from above continued for another twenty minutes before the tourist shuttle descended in the center of the public area of the Armidia.
Ves and his family stepped out in a vast indoor urban environment that shared a passing resemblance to Dawn City of the Vivacious Wal.
The overall premise of Armidia was the same as the brightest city of the Larkinson Clan. As Ves gazed at the pristine avenues beyond the landing zone, he observed many groups of well-dressed visitors.
A significant proportion of them had brought their children along, and that was for good reason because the Armidia offered a lot of kid-friendly destinations.
There were zoos, aquariums, mech museums, gaming centers and of course shopping malls that catered to all kinds of people.
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