After careful consideration, Chen Feng decided to make a bold change.

He was going to increase the right to know of the members of the Savior Team, try to distribute more work, and implement a more detailed division of labor and layout.

He would even consider gradually absorbing more people to participate.

Of course, the people he absorbs later would not give such in-depth information.

The core members will not be expanded, just keep the current six-person organization.

After Chen Feng's assessment, Ellen Alvin can be developed as the seventh person first, and the fat man's father Ou Guohua and his wife Song Siyu can be the eighth and ninth people.

The others have to be selected slowly.

The team always grows step by step.

Looking back through the eighth timeline, Chen Feng clearly felt the power of the team.

Now that he has the ability and a huge plan like the "Five Hundred Years Plan" in his hands, if he doesn't want to work himself to death, he needs to gradually expand the size of the team and hand over more details to more and more trusted professionals.

If everything goes well, Chen Feng will turn salvation into a long-term, huge organization with influence radiating to all aspects of society.

At 11:30 Los Angeles time, in the encryption software developed by Chen Feng himself, the images of six people appeared in the camera at the same time.

Chen Feng and Zhong Lei shared a camera, and the other four people each had one.

The fat man's eyes looked a little dazed, and he was still wearing pajamas. He must have worked hard all night and didn't sleep well.

Lu Wei, Lai En, and Meng Xiaozhou were in high spirits.

These players were highly self-disciplined and usually got up around seven in the morning.

Chen Feng rechecked the encryption of the communication and announced his decision after confirming that it was foolproof.

He first took out a booklet that was one-fifth completed and had about three hundred A4 pages. "Look at what is written on this cover."

Fatty Ou squinted, "Master, this picture is a mirror image, I can't see..."

Lai En had already read it out, "The 500-year development plan for human civilization?"

"Yes."

Chen Feng responded while quickly switching to mirror mode.

Lu Wei, Lai En, and Meng Xiaozhou were stunned by the name, and their heads were buzzing.

Lu Wei asked tentatively, "What is this thing?"

Chen Feng smiled and flipped a page at random, then read, "According to the original historical process, David Anderson will be inspired by the collider experiment in 2064 and discover the third law of the underlying quark structure. He will then devote all his energy to research in the next 20 years and finally prove the law. It is estimated that after Anderson completes his doctoral studies at Stockholm University in 2061, he will have accumulated basic knowledge. Inspiration can be stimulated through other means, allowing him to start this research three years earlier."

"The proposed method is to contact his doctoral supervisor, Lindelof Svensson, and instill this idea into Lindelof during the conversation. Analyzing Lindelof's personality, there is a 92.77% chance that he will express this conjecture in a divergent way in class, and propose the preliminary theoretical research as the topic of David Anderson's graduation thesis. It is estimated that Anderson will be inspired by Lindelof's retelling of his ideas many times during the project, and the research can be completed by 2076 at the latest, and this law will be published 8 years ahead of schedule."

After Chen Feng finished reading, he said He said: "The rest of the content is similar to this, including politics, economy, military, technology and every important node of the era you can imagine. If we operate according to this plan, we will be able to accelerate each important node in this way, so that what should happen will happen in advance, and what should not happen will be strangled in the cradle. Strictly implement this 500-year comprehensive plan and achieve the most perfect extreme. Under the most ideal conditions, we will be able to double the progress of human civilization within these 500 years."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment.

Ryan raised his hand and asked, "Does this mean that humans can reach the level of development in your previous timeline of 3000 years in 2500?"

Chen Feng nodded, "In theory, that's right. Of course, we can't be too demanding of perfection. I think reaching 2900 is good enough."

Lu Wei shook her head repeatedly, "This, this is too incredible. How is it possible? This is not like driving a car, where you can step on the accelerator to speed up. According to what you said, by 2200, the technology that was supposed to appear in 2400 may appear. Then 2400 should have been "Don't scholars who have made achievements in a certain science and technology have nothing to do?"

Ryan holds a different view on this point, "Not necessarily. Science has never existed in isolation, but is a chain. If a certain result appears in advance, then future generations will still gain the accumulation of knowledge. Truly talented scientists will also have the opportunity to find new fruits on the road that their predecessors have walked in advance."

Chen Feng nodded, "Yes, the same is true in other fields."

Chen Feng has definite evidence about this, such as the increasingly powerful partnership between Sergei and Lai Wenming.

But Ryan immediately said, "But if we change the future according to this plan, there may be errors in time and location during our execution. Then every change in the future will create new variables. This variable will continue to increase year after year. Not to mention a hundred years later, I am afraid that in twenty or thirty years, this continuously increasing variable will evolve into an astronomical number of possibilities in probability. How can we accurately control the future?"

Chen Feng agreed: "Ryan, your concern is quite reasonable. But this plan made in the 31st century is not my own achievement. At least hundreds of thousands of cutting-edge scientific workers worked around it, and at least millions of ordinary scholars participated in revising and compiling it. In order to list countless possibilities, scholars a thousand years later also mobilized nearly one-third of the computing power of the super quantum intelligence stars in the 31st century, and calculated intensively for three months before finally producing this booklet."

"The perfect execution I just mentioned does not refer to every point. This is actually a fuzzy algorithm. If there are variables in any major direction, we can temporarily give up control and let civilization develop on its own. But civilization will always correct some obvious mistakes by itself. When things get back on track, some strategies that were previously unfeasible will work again."

Ryan pondered for about thirty seconds, indicating that he understood what Chen Feng meant.

Meng Xiaozhou grasped another key point, "So we will become an omnipresent invisible organization that secretly controls the world?"

Chen Feng: "Yes, just like the conditioned reflex control nerves of the human body. We will create knee-jerk reactions one after another."

Now, everyone, including Zhong Lei who was sitting next to him, understood his grand plan.

Although as he said, this "Five Hundred Years Plan" was not written by him alone, it was he and his people who carried it out.

Can we use our own hands to speed up the historical process of human civilization bit by bit?

Will we become the creators of the times?

Can we build the future of mankind bit by bit like playing a simulation construction game?

Is our ultimate goal to allow mankind to complete a thousand-year journey in five hundred years?

If civilization is a chariot, we are the foot that steps on the accelerator?

Countless great people have been born in history.

Every great man has left his footprints in the years.

Every great person has served as a driving force for the advancement of civilization.

The imagination and memories of those great names will make people worship and admire them from the bottom of their hearts.

However, we are completely different from the great people in the past.

We will be able to surround him and keep pushing civilization forward!

So, we can also be great?

Then how great can we be?

How grand is Chen Feng's plan?

Ou Junlang finally asked a slightly constructive question, "But we will all die sooner or later. What will happen after we die?"

The fat man's words were not very pleasant to hear, but he asked the point.

Chen Feng smiled and said his second idea, "So, from now on, the Salvation Society will not be limited to the size of the six of us, nor will it be a short-term organization. We will have more second-tier members, and of course every new member will be carefully selected and tested. How much we let others know must also be precisely controlled within an appropriate range. After we, the founders, die, the successors will continue to move forward at our pace until we achieve our goal, or until the day when everything becomes uncontrollable. The Salvation Society will complete its historical mission and quietly disappear."

After listening, everyone was silent again for a long time.

Everyone was speechless, and only felt their throats choked and dry.

Unconsciously, everyone's heartbeat gradually accelerated.

Especially Fatty Ou, he was so excited that he could hear his heart pounding.

"Okay, now I'll announce the first big thing, which is about our division of labor."

Chen Feng officially began to announce the decision.

Because the song "Morning Breeze" is so important and is related to the success or failure of everything, and there is no room for error, Zhong Lei's main task for a long time will still be pure music.

In his initial plan, Lu Wei should also focus on music.

This is Lu Wei's personal pursuit.

She has been running on the road to catch up with Zhong Lei, and now she has successfully made it into the top 100 of the millennium in many recognized selections.

Chen Feng believes that if Lu Wei can focus more, she will do better and can promote a more spectacular literary and artistic explosion with Zhong Lei.

Meng Xiaozhou's mission remains unchanged, and it is still to control Chen Feng's business territory from the overall perspective.

But in the previous history, Chen Feng saw Meng Xiaozhou's ability.

Even though his business sector has exceeded a trillion market value, Meng Xiaozhou, who is responsible for the specific execution and operation, is still doing a good job.

Although there must be the credit of him as a prophetic and foresighted behind-the-scenes helmsman, Meng Xiaozhou's talent cannot be denied.

Perhaps Xiaozhou should be entrusted with a greater task this time.

Chen Feng decided to reincorporate Star Research Institute and Star Technology into his territory in the future.

Although aerospace is still important, he will no longer sell assets in order to fully transform.

When the Star Research Institute develops to a similar level, Chen Feng will kick Ou Guohua and Ouhe Group out of his own industry, and give Ouhe Group and President Ou real freedom.

But this time he will retain part of the R&D and technology industries in his own hands and establish a new group company, so Meng Xiaozhou's burden is heavier.

Meng Xiaozhou's dream was to join Huateng, and now Chen Feng will give him a bigger "Huateng".

Ryan's main job remains unchanged, and it is still the transformation of scientific and technological achievements.

This is actually a bit unfair to innovative scientists like Ryan.

Because he will have to spend the rest of his life transforming what Chen Feng has brought out, and in Ryan's own worldview, these are other people's achievements.

Originally, Ryan could have some innovative achievements of his own, but the quantity and quality combined could not be compared with the achievements brought back by Chen Feng.

This is equivalent to Ryan sacrificing the realization of his own life value and serving Chen Feng's cause with all his strength.

Perhaps future generations will be extremely envious and admire Ryan, but deep in his heart, he will definitely have an irreparable flaw.

After talking about the first five.

"Okay, that's it for your arrangements for now. Anyway, thank you all."

Chen Feng really couldn't promise anything to others in other aspects.

In fact, everyone present is not short of money, and they can choose a more relaxed and happy life.

When they decided to accept Chen Feng's secret and board the warship together, they had already given up their own lives.

Chen Feng did not need to, nor could he promise them any benefits. He could only say that everything was self-evident.

Everyone has ideals.

Generally, lofty ideals are to fight for what they get while they are alive.

A higher ideal is to fight for the recognition of the world after death.

The highest ideal is to sacrifice everything while you are alive to satisfy the growing sense of responsibility in your heart.

Not seeking fame or profit, but only seeking an absolute peace of mind and a clear conscience.

As for the world after death, everything will be judged by future generations.

Everyone had different expressions, and each lowered their heads slightly to chew on Chen Feng's meaning.

"Well, Master, what about me?"

At this moment, the fat man in the camera raised his hand, his face was confused, expectant, and nervous.

Chen Feng looked at the fat man with a little embarrassment, and for a moment he didn't know where to start.

Master Chen said that he could arrange civilization and control the future, but he was completely unsure about the life of this fat man, and he didn't dare to encourage him easily.

The fat man is also on the warship now, he knows the situation, and he also has a lot of life pursuits.

He must be unwilling to continue to be a folk singer and stud who only eats and waits for death.

But Master Chen was really afraid of him, and he didn't even dare to encourage him to start a business.

The destructive power that Fatty had on the Ouhe Group was still vivid in his mind.

Chen Feng felt that even with the secret support of the Savior, and if Fatty was given a stable industry to run, he could probably set the industry back 20 years.

This was terrifying.

Chen Feng pondered for a long time, "Well, Fatty."

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm listening."

"Be nice to your dad and make him happy."

"Uh..."

"Be nice to your wife. When the time is right, you can bring your wife in. But we have to discuss a set of words together then."

"Ha..."

"Be nice to your kids. You know it. Your kids are all great."

"Wow! No way, no way, I... wow!"

Fatty cried again.