Chapter four hundred and ninety seventh month
"The distance between the earth and the moon is still too close." Someone said worriedly during the meeting.
They were forced to explore the desert planet of the Moon, naturally felt a lot of anger in their hearts, but at the same time, there was still some indescribable and lingering fear in their hearts.
Although it seems that the madman has entered a state similar to a dormant sleep, hiding in the darkness with the earth, they are still worried that when he will wake up again and become a nightmare for everyone.
"All you guys here, is anyone confident that you can enter the seventh level within ten years?" Joseph Lee, the co-speaker of the Federation of Humanity, asked directly at the meeting.
Chen Bo next to him shook his head gently.
"It's not very realistic." Shi Huachong's projection also expressed his thoughts.
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Joseph wanted to understand the possibility of fighting against the power of the earth, but unfortunately, almost no one on the scene was interested in exposing his true situation.
"Hehehehehe, I'll have some hope for another thirty years." Only Tic, who was always smoky, told his situation without caring about it.
Of course, it's a bit true, so that's a matter of opinion.
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After the sixth-level group of people expressed their opinions one after another, Joseph roughly understood the current situation and understood that the balance of power maintained in a short period of time would not change much.
Unconsciously, he felt relieved.
Because if another seventh level really emerges, the human federation is likely to face a dominant situation again.
The most extreme situation is the emergence of a high-ranking dictator, just like what happened on Earth before.
Many people at the meeting had quite contradictory views on the emergence of seventh-level power.
As one of the most powerful people in the world, they have witnessed higher-level powers that can push all the things, and have deeply realized that within the human federation, such a force must be available to counter the huge pressure on the earth.
But on the other hand, they are also worried that the tragedy will repeat itself, because those with this power will definitely be far more dangerous than the first country to create nuclear weapons.
The emergence of a great dictator is not in the interests of the vast majority of people except him and his direct line.
Especially in a loose regime like the Human Federation, which was temporarily established due to external pressure.
"Since that's the case, I have a proposal." Joseph tapped the table and took a deep breath and said, "I suggest transforming the moon, the planet we are in, into a planetary fortress."
As soon as this was said, many people were stunned for a moment, but instead of questioning it directly, they waited for Joseph to give a reason enough to convince them.
He is not a lunatic, and he must have sufficient basis for this proposal, otherwise it will be a very heavy blow to the prestige of the Speaker's position.
"I believe no one has any objection to this," said Joseph first.
"Although the moon has abundant iron, titanium, and aluminum metal resources, and a large amount of helium-3 as raw materials for thermonuclear reactions, no matter what, the abundance of other resources is still very different from that of the earth."
"If we are trapped here, it will be difficult for us to build a large enough space fleet that can be expeditioned to Mars."
After the Federation of Humanity was forced to go to heaven, going to space has become a consensus among almost everyone and it is also the central work of the federal government in the future.
Before the civilizations on other planets in the solar system developed, hitting them with technological gaps is the policy decided by the upper class.
It is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing to fight a desperate battle with a civilization that is evenly matched.
In comparison, it is naturally more in line with the interests of the entire race to use airplanes and cannons to attack cold weapons and zero battles.
"So I suggest that the moon should be transformed into a semi-colonial and semi-military planetary battle fortress, allowing civilians to move into subspace or to live inside the moon."
"In this way, when starting a war, we can drive the moon base directly to the nearer to hostile planets without consuming originally insufficient resources to build an interstellar fleet across hundreds of millions of kilometers to transport soldiers participating in the attack."
"According to your idea, is our human federation going to be transformed into an interstellar nomad?"
"We can also think that this starry sky is so empty that we still lack large-scale transportation technology with high speed. Being a starry sky nomad can ensure our unity." Joseph said righteously.
A fleet that ran hundreds of millions of kilometers away had no good way to ensure the loyalty of its personnel with the current technical level of the human federation on the moon.
At the same time, such a long transportation distance also cut off the possibility of logistics supply. The fleet must solve all problems on its own. In that case, it would be better to tie the mother star to the battlefield together.
It is precisely for these reasons that Joseph finally made such a suggestion.
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“I think it’s feasible.”
“Additional.”
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After some discussion, the group of clones on the scene basically agreed with Joseph's view. Of course, deeper there was a reason why everyone was unwilling to say that escaped the earth.
Although they have not all heard the word "Accompanying the king is like a tiger", it still seems insecure to stay next to a madman who is enough to ruin the world.
Today he can kick everyone who is dissatisfied with him to the moon, and tomorrow he can make them all die.
More than one person has had such a nightmare. From the dark shadow of the earth, an endless hand stretched out without warning and tore the moon into four petals.
"If there are no other questions, a formal vote on this resolution will be held in a week..." Joseph finally summarized it.
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"How long have I been walking?" Bai Mo, who walked along the strange passage, had forgotten how long he had been walking in this confused space.
The twisted and changeable space tear and divide his body from time to time, but this is meaningless and it will reorganize into its original appearance in the next moment.
The biggest consumption in the passage does not come from the recovery of the body, but Bai Mo's ability to test the high-dimensional vision from time to time.
His conventional spiritual thoughts are quite limited in the distorted space, and he often perceives some incomplete distortional images. Only by turning on high-dimensional vision scanning can Bai Mo fully perceive everything around him.
Overlapping, distorting, collapse... Various fragments of the picture were reorganized by high-dimensional visual abilities, which made him seem to have noticed a trace of the truth related to the essence of spiritual energy.
Chapter completed!