Chapter 282: Wise Civilization "It took human civilization only eight years from the time it entered space to the time it sent its first intelligent life on a satellite!" "This is impossible!" "Don't worry!" Luo Er rudely interrupted the crowd who were shouting out in shock. With fanaticism in his eyes and a ferocious expression on his face, he continued: "It only took them 50 years after this! In 50 years, they have moved towards a rocky planet 5 million kilometers away from their home planet. In total, it took human civilization only 58 years to leap from a stage of just entering space to become a space civilization with the ability to colonize planets. And us? It took our civilization 300 years.” "Mr. Prime Minister! May I ask how long it will take for the wise civilization to complete this stage?" Roll turned to Max, whose face was gloomy, with a fanatical look, and his voice suddenly became louder.
Doesn't Max know about this? He definitely knows. But why not say it? This is a very intriguing question. Everyone looked at the two, and Luo Er's enthusiasm was self-evident. After hearing the news, they asked themselves if the roles were reversed, they would still not be able to remain calm. But on the other hand, Prime Minister Max's sudden silence made everyone a little dissatisfied. Faced with such a treasure civilization, and a second-level primary civilization that has just joined the Galactic Alliance, shouldn’t we have declared war long ago? Why wait until now? Prime Minister, what are you hiding? Or does he have other ideas? Facing the looks people gave him, Max's heart sank to the bottom. Although he was the prime minister, most of the senior officials in the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Revenue were his close relatives. But no matter what, if the Max civilization can continue to maintain itself, or even have the opportunity to enter the level of third-level civilization, then these people will choose to stand on the side of the royal family under such circumstances, even if they have common interests with Max. It's the same logic. If possible, who would be willing to hand over the right to survive to the hands of the alien race of the Sirius civilization? The royal family of the Hans civilization, the Hans family, has been passed down for thousands of years. Although they have had iron-blooded tactics, most of them were used to deal with rebels when facing political changes. For most of the time, the Hans family actually stood on the same side as a group of senior officials. The royal family's autocracy allows these high-ranking officials to maintain their status as the ruling class. Similarly, in return, these senior officials will manage the vast country for the royal family. This principle was explained very clearly by the emperor of the time and a large number of senior officials as early as the beginning of the First Industrial Revolution. The relationship between the two is complementary to some extent. But now, the prime minister who has been in power for 300 years has shown signs of betraying this stable and complementary relationship. This forced everyone to be secretly alert. "Prime Minister, answer Luo Er's question."
Sitting on the throne on the high platform, Hans Ming, who had remained silent, did not want to give Max more time to think. The seed of today has been planted, and no matter what, he is already the party with the advantage in future situations. "About 100 years. I have to say, this is truly a civilization favored by the gods." Max bowed his head and replied. At this moment, no one could see clearly that his face had turned as black as the bottom of a pot. A traitor appeared among the delegation heading to human civilization. When did it happen? He didn't know now, but the current dilemma must be resolved as soon as possible. Otherwise, if he allowed His Majesty the Emperor and Minister of Personnel Rawl to continue, it would be difficult for him to guarantee whether he could drag the Hans civilization to the point of a "referendum". As one of the most restrictive systems on civilizations in the Galactic Alliance, the "Referendum Act" stipulates that in extreme circumstances, a referendum can be held within a civilization with the participation of all citizens to decide certain major matters of the civilization. When this referendum bill is carried out, the Galactic Alliance officials will come forward to ensure absolute fairness and justice. Once the voting results come out, the Galactic Alliance will send peacekeeping forces in an official capacity to ensure that the voting results can go smoothly. This is where Max's confidence comes from when facing the royal family. Once that time comes, he believes that in this ancient empire that has developed according to his will for 300 years, the people here will definitely vote for "joining the Sirius civilization." After all, among the ordinary people of the Hans civilization today, taking miners alone as an example, their working hours have reached a terrifying 6000 hours. They spend 20 hours a day in the mine. They need to go through this kind of working condition throughout their lives, and except for major events related to the development of civilization, such as marriage and childbirth, they basically have no time for vacation. And this slave-like life will ensure that his choice will win at the vote. In contrast, after joining the Sirius civilization, he will adjust his working hours appropriately in his capacity as a ruler to use as bait to lure ordinary people. These are the basis of everything for him. After thinking for a while, Max raised his old face and looked around at everyone, with a deep look in his eyes. "His Majesty!" He first bowed slightly to Hans Ming on the throne, then turned to the crowd and said: "I know this, but so what?" His words instantly caused doubts in everyone's hearts. What does 'so what' mean? Is it true that a primitive intelligent civilization is not enough to attract their attention? You know, the Wise Civilization is a race in the Galactic Alliance that can guarantee the existence of a fourth-level peak civilization. It can be said that once the wise civilization is mastered, that force will definitely have the key to steadily enter the fourth-level civilization. Prime Minister Max, what makes him dare to say that? "Luo Er, how much do you know about the Sirius civilization?" Max's voice hit the conference room like a boulder, instantly extinguishing the already heated atmosphere in the room. Yes, the Sirius civilization, the third-level civilization that was regarded as a war civilization and stood at the critical juncture of this star field. "Do you think the Sirius civilization knows nothing about this?" "Or are they just afraid that we can drag it out for a hundred or two hundred years, so they dispatched a Titan-class battleship and sent 5000 battleships into interstellar space to stop our expeditionary force?" "Do you think this is possible?"
"Or, as a third-level civilization, can you turn a blind eye to the human civilization that we all know may be a wise civilization?" Max's brows were gloomy, and his words immediately made everyone fall into deep thought. (End of this chapter)