I've always felt that the relationship between planet E72 and the centralized power is unusual.
[I also feel something is amiss. The relationship between the authoritarian center and E72 is somewhat like that of two similar rivals in the entertainment industry, who would suppress each other to prevent the other from gaining popularity.]
[This analogy is inappropriate. The E72 doesn't have the capability to require the centralized authority to conduct bomb disposal; the difference in scale is too great. It's like a super-strong person fighting a weakling—the super-strong person wouldn't even consider the weakling a threat.]
But what if that weakling has the strength to become a super strong person? Would such a super strong person still be able to ignore the weakling?
If I were that super strong one, I would wait for the weaklings to grow stronger before making a move and engaging in healthy competition. After all, the higher you climb, the colder it gets; standing at the top for too long can lead to loneliness and isolation.
No, most strong people resolve crises in advance. Standing at a high position for a long time can indeed be lonely and desolate, but the joy of being at the top and the feeling of having the world at your feet is a feeling that we lowly commoners can never understand or experience.
Just like we don't understand the happiness of the wealthy.
So, is the centralized power really trying to prevent the pure-blooded humans on planet E72 from being annihilated?
Who knows? After all, we're not at that level, and those in power won't tell us their plans.
Furthermore, our understanding of E72 is still too superficial and one-sided. If we knew more, we might be able to combine human history with the history of the Moykaz universe to deduce what exactly happened between humanity and the authoritarian center that led to the current situation.
[Wasn't E72 destroyed because of its extremely harsh environment? Why do you all seem to be talking about conspiracy theories?]
[Hey naive guy upstairs, use your brain! Is a deteriorating environment really a problem? Let me tell you, no. Look into global migration; it's nothing new how massive migrations have occurred in recent years due to planets becoming uninhabitable for intelligent life.]
The person upstairs makes a good point. Let's not talk about the distant past, but only about the Lotali tribe from thirty years ago.
Due to a sudden change in the ecological environment, this race almost took their home planet with them and migrated to other inhabited planets.
Does the Mokaz universe lack life-bearing planets?
No shortage!
The number of inhabited stars discovered and registered to date is in the tens of millions.
I firmly believe that there are countless habitable planets waiting to be discovered in places we haven't yet found.
Therefore, if the centralized power really wants to change the status quo of planet E72, a large-scale planetary migration would solve everything.
But the centralized power didn't do that, and the reasons behind that are chilling to contemplate.
The viewers in the live stream were having a lively discussion, and Sang Ning and his team were also watching the discussion.
But as I said before, discussion is just discussion. Regardless of whether it involves any unspeakable conspiracy, for now, all they can do is remain silent.
Because we are powerless to do anything about it.
Under the tide of centralized rule, no wave can break up the towering wave of centralized power.
We can only wait and endure.
Wait for the right moment to uncover the truth, and endure until the towering waves show signs of collapse; that will be the day you turn the tide.
However, the task is arduous and the road ahead is long.
Sang Ning sighed inwardly, turned her gaze back to the live stream, and began to mutter "Governor" to herself.
"Achoo! Achoo! Achoo! Achoo!"
The nagging was so intense that the governor sneezed one after another.
The ministers, including Minister Zhou Changsheng, who were waiting with him under the scorching sun and who were no different from ordinary people despite being high-ranking officials, all looked at him.
"Old Qi, are you getting too excited?"
"I am a little excited, after all, the God of Wealth who will bring me money is about to arrive, but I am not excited enough to make me sneeze so many times."
Rubbing his nose, the governor said with an air of knowing everything, "Don't overthink it, it's probably just that mistress scolding me again."
Minister Tang Qingyun's lips twitched slightly as she reminded her, "How many times have I told you, don't call Xiao Ning 'Little Third'? It's not a good nickname. Be careful she finds out and comes back to shave your head again."
Upon hearing the words "shave head," the consul felt a chill and a headache.
The memory of Sang Ning and his friends shaving his head while he was asleep when he was little also came to mind.
However, his pride as consul made him unwilling to comply, and he stubbornly said, "I'm afraid of that little brat."
"Yes, you're not afraid."
Minister Zhou agreed and added, "Right, right? I'm just that kind of man who isn't afraid of powerful people." Just as the governor was about to say, "I'll see if I can get on the StarNet today. If I can, don't worry, I'll relay your words to Xiao Ning word for word."
Consul, "..."
The governor wanted to get Old Zhou into a fight.
He snapped, "So, here you are."
Suddenly, a large shadow fell overhead. Looking up, I saw a small black dot appear from within the atmosphere.
"Get ready, our guests are coming."
Upon seeing the black spot, the governor immediately became serious and said, "Give yourselves your best to entertain our guests. Whether we can live a life where we can have nutrient solutions every day and no longer worry about food in the second half of the year depends on these guests."
"clear!"
Everyone spoke in unison.
Looking up at the starship in the sky, which gradually grew larger from small to large, his expression was more solemn than ever before.
These are all gods of wealth, so we must treat them with the utmost respect and hospitality.
They wanted nutrient solution, hoping to provide them with enough food to alleviate the pressure of survival.
But this solemnity turned into rage when the small black dot following the starship appeared.
"Damn it, why did you bring the Zerg with you?"
Upon seeing those tiny black dots, the governor couldn't help but swear. Then, enraged, he pulled out his super-modified megaphone from his spatial storage, turned it on, and roared, "Attention all! Zerg attack! Prepare for battle!"
"Attention, all hands! Zerg attack! Prepare for battle!"
"Attention all personnel! Zerg attack! Prepare for battle!"
Instantly, his hoarse shouts filled the entire sky above planet E72.
Splash...
The flat sand dunes began to undulate, and countless men, women, and children emerged from the sand shelters carrying long guns, long knives, and other weapons, covered in sand, ready for battle.
A total of three starships appeared this time, each 1,378 meters long and 368 meters high.
These three starships come from three related institutions: the Center for Human History Research, the Center for Botany Research, and the Museum of Human History.
There's also a historical research center on the way, which will take about another month to officially arrive on planet E72, barring any unforeseen circumstances.
If any unexpected situation arises along the way, the timeline will be extended.
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