Chapter 472 Official meeting!
Another noble combed his feathers and poured a glass of fresh grass juice into the cup: "Speaking of which, it is fortunate that Your Highness turned the tide and executed those rebels, so he has a good mobilization ability."
"If we keep arguing about democracy and equality and discussing constitutional monarchy all day long like in the past, then we are truly doomed!"
"We might still be arguing over a little issue in the safe zone."
"I'm curious, what is the political system of this alien civilization? Maybe they just left the safe zone?"
Another noble said disdainfully: "If our friendly civilizations came to Pangu Continent, they might fall into great turmoil, right? I can't imagine what would happen to them without a backbone?"
The friendly and civilized people he was referring to were naturally the neighbors in his hometown.
The system of the Lan Peng civilization is very special. Even in an era of advanced technology, the king still possesses enormous power. This is determined by genes. The individual differences in the Lan Peng civilization are very exaggerated. Whether it is intelligence, physical fitness or perception ability, the higher the noble class, the better the bloodline.
The gap between birdmen is even greater than that between humans and dogs.
Therefore, polygamy is even allowed within the Lanpeng civilization, and the people also spontaneously accept it. They even go to the gene bank to obtain the reproductive cells of the royal family, conceive on their own, and reproduce the next generation.
They do not think this is cuckoldry, but are proud of it - this unique cultural phenomenon is the cornerstone of the king's power in the interstellar age.
Of course, most civilizations cannot do this.
Excessive concentration of power is not conducive to the development of capital and productivity. Limiting power is an inevitable historical choice for most civilizations...
But in a dangerous place like Pangu Continent, concentration of power is better than dispersion. The monsters outside don't have the leisure to wait for you to vote slowly or hold elections. They will just pounce and kill everyone.
Although Jinbot knew that they were bragging, he still felt very comfortable.
He coughed heavily to stop everyone from boasting and flattering him: "Everyone, our current success is not only due to the superior system, but also the result of the efforts of countless people in all aspects such as culture, science, and military. The glory belongs to everyone!"
"But you have to know that there are definitely risks in Pangaea Continent. We have no idea what the so-called epochal disaster is. We have also never encountered any natural disasters or anomalies."
"We have to get more information before we can talk about the future!"
"Now is a good opportunity. This technological civilization may have some common sense that we don't know. Please get ready to receive our guests from afar."
His "Agitator" ability was activated, and the morale of the generals and nobles was immediately high, and they shouted, "Yes!"
They returned to their rooms and put on protective suits made of carbon nanofiber.
Nowadays, the production capacity of carbon nanofibers is extremely low and almost impossible to produce, so it is considered a luxury product.
The quality of this protective suit is extremely high and it is very comfortable. A thin layer can withstand bullet shots.
A large number of soldiers entered the fully enclosed powered exoskeleton and walked into a stone fortress with a "click-click" sound.
For the exchange of civilizations, equal deterrence between the use of force is essential.
Their Lanpeng civilization can unify the world, and war and killing are inevitable.
However, when he saw the soldiers wearing power armor, Jinbot began to feel inexplicably anxious. His heart began to beat wildly, and the extremely bad feeling appeared again...
"What's going on?!"
Ambition, desire, and all sorts of miscellaneous thoughts interweave in my mind.
Once he conquers a subordinate civilization, or even without conquering, he only needs to reach cooperation between superiors and subordinates and obtain a large amount of labor, and the title of "Fourth Prince" will be gone. He will have a higher reputation, status, and real dictatorial power! He doesn't need to be so cautious like he is now.
But I don’t know why, these days, I always feel like the sky is about to fall and the end of the world is about to happen...
What is the meaning of so-called power if you are about to die?
As a lucky man with two divine skills, in addition to the ability of "Agitator", Jinbot also has another divine skill "Premonition".
He never told anyone about this ability, he just kept it as his trump card.
This strange feeling has appeared several times in recent days, and it is getting closer and closer to me...
But he thought about it for a long time and still had no idea what the reason for this "sky falling" was.
"Could it be that the two sides will go to war again..."
"That shouldn't happen. Why fight for no reason?"
Jin Bot suddenly thought of a question: What if the other party is really stronger than us? No matter how strong the Lanpeng civilization is, it is not the strongest civilization in the world. There must be stronger ones.
Once the dominance is lost, one's prestige will likely plummet.
Politics is not a game of house. In chaotic times, once you lose power, even a tiger will be torn apart by jackals. There are still many nobles in the city who control the personal connections, economy and industry.
Although he still behaved politely and confidently, this question lingered in his mind and could not be explained for a long time.
"Is it true that the other party is stronger than us, and I will lose my power and become a prisoner?"
"Not to the extent that... as long as I don't embarrass myself on the spot, I won't lose my position directly."
"Or perhaps some nobles will secretly contact this alien civilization?"
He secretly warned himself: "Controlling risks is the most important thing. Internal problems are more difficult to solve than external ones."
"Send a troublemaker and a trusted one to communicate with the outside world... If it succeeds, it's my credit. If it fails, I'll just put the blame on the troublemaker."
He thought of a young man who had recently gained fame and was talented and capable: "White Eagle, how about letting you take full charge of diplomatic affairs?"
Bai Diao said loudly: "No problem, Your Highness! I will definitely not let you down!"
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The internal atmosphere of the Lanpeng civilization is a mystery to humans.
Everyone is discussing the possible future and the worst possible scenario.
The atmosphere in the floating fortress was actually a bit depressing. It was the first time that people were communicating with a technological civilization that could destroy each other. If a fight really broke out, the only outcome would be mutual destruction.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"With our current firepower, it is difficult to wipe out the enemy in an instant."
Some experts are discussing whether the "Light Curtain Spiritual Words" technology can withstand a nuclear bomb attack...
"In theory, it is possible. The main destructive power of nuclear weapons lies in light radiation and shock waves. These two types of destruction can just be resisted by the [Light Curtain Spiritual Words]."
However, there is often a big gap between theory and reality.
The cost of conducting an experiment is so high that it makes everyone tremble with fear, so we can only simulate it on a computer.
"Everyone, don't be so nervous!" said the old cat. "Don't think about fighting all the time. First think about how to deal with that weird snake man palace and the possible anomaly... This is the biggest threat."
"Our mission this time is to get some intelligence and establish friendly relations."
"If the other party is willing, we will cooperate with them."
"If you don't cooperate, we can just live our own lives. This grassland is big enough to accommodate two strange cities. You really don't need to be nervous."
That's true. The circumference of a circle is 21,000 kilometers, and the diameter is almost 7,000 kilometers.
The distance from Harbin to Haikou is about 3,800 kilometers, and 7,000 kilometers covers nearly twice this distance. Even if they never have any contact with each other, it won’t be a big problem.
Then, the members of the spacecraft reconnaissance room seemed to have received some good news and they all started laughing!
"Report, the other party responded to us and is willing to negotiate. They also sent a spaceship and invited us to stop 300 kilometers away from the city."
"But the other side doesn't allow us to get close to their city."
The conference room suddenly became lively, and everyone felt relieved after hearing the news.
“Good!”
Because just now the humans were actually passing the buck and giving the decision-making power of the "fight" to the other party.
As a result, the other party did not mention this matter at all, which means that this group of birdmen is likely a novice civilization, and their knowledge of Pangu Continent is quite limited! Of course, there is a second possibility: the other party is actually an old bird, but this place is too dangerous, there is no need to engage in gambling and fighting, and the most important thing is to find a way to leave this damn place quickly.
In fact, humans still tend to believe the first possibility, because there are very few carvings in the other party's city, and the spaceship is just a rough concrete lump... So what if materialistic technology is advanced? As long as it has not developed to the true interstellar age, can't it only fly slowly?
As for information, it all depends on chance! If you don't encounter any ruins of civilization along the way, there is actually very little information that can be analyzed.
Even if we find some relics, the poor prehistoric civilization accounts for the vast majority, so the depreciation rate of information is not as fast as imagined.
"If the other party is really a novice civilization... can we exploit them like the Underground Alliance? Make a big deal."
"The most important thing now is to get out of this damn place. As for the rest, just take it one step at a time. There's no need to think too much."
Amidst the bustling discussion, the floating fortress finally arrived at its destination. With a slight "boom", it crushed a large area of dense grass.
After anxiously waiting for half an hour, the concrete spaceship of the Lanpeng civilization finally arrived.
The door of the spaceship opened, and a large number of power armors came down with a "click, click", and their black gun barrels were aimed at the human spaceship.
Various small drones circled back and forth in the air like a swarm of bees.
Seeing this, the old cat narrowed his eyes and gave an order: "Let's go, we will set off too."
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