In the early morning, the dazzling sunshine dispels the darkness, and the rising sun rises from the east.
Selva City has ushered in a new day. The tranquility and comfort after the war have filled the entire city of science and technology. Order has been restored here. Leading groups in major industries have also announced the resumption of work three days ago.
, and has been actively communicating with the AI government in an attempt to find a new balance and allow this much-anticipated city to usher in economic recovery.
The human people who voluntarily stayed in this city seem to have received the dividends they deserve. After the resumption of work in various industries, a large number of jobs have appeared, and they may have a better life experience. Although the human people are still very satisfied with the AI government.
Rejected, but faced with new positions, generous remuneration, and the possibility of reaching the pinnacle of life, they will naturally take the initiative to adapt to the new political assistant and new environment.
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The administrative building of Selva City is filled with a joyful and peaceful atmosphere. A large number of AI members of the Sinful Blood Legion put down their battle axes and swords, put on decent suits, and gave full play to their wisdom here to serve the entire city.
operations and contribute their own strength.
AI people's knowledge accumulation, work ability, execution ability, rigor, etc. are definitely more advantageous than humans, but similarly, they may not be so flexible in thinking, and there are also some "cultural differences" in communication.
, so it is obviously the general trend for humans and AI to co-manage Selva City in the future.
In fact, the Sinbloods are already making preparations in this regard. Of course, all this is a story later. The most important thing at the moment is to integrate with international standards and get the recognition of the Blue Star Super Region and the recognition of mankind.
In the administrative office, a large number of AI employees are cleaning, and each of them has a heartfelt smile on their face. This is the happiness given to them by freedom, which is completely different from their previous working conditions.
Directly above the magnificent hall, a huge electronic banner hangs, which reads "Welcome Blue Star International Congress to visit Selva City."
The words on the electronic banner kept flashing, with translations in various languages, and the attitude was full of respect.
Yes, today will be a day that changes human history. The eight regional representatives of the Blue Star International Council will jointly visit Selva City to have a dialogue with AI people to talk about coexistence and integration.
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On the top floor of the administrative building, in a very inconspicuous small room, the Sinner was kneeling on a futon cushion, his eyes closed, and his cheek facing a wall.
There is a very ancient scroll hanging on the wall, which depicts the scene in ancient times when the Yellow Emperor led his army to fight against the Chiyou tribe.
When Zhang Yunxi met the Bloody Sinner for the first time, Tang De once said that he loved ancient culture, including Chinese culture.
Now it seems that these words were not a kind gesture. When he was most nervous, he wanted to use this very ancient culture to relieve his anxious mood.
Tang De, the sinner of blood, stayed here from early morning until about 8:40 in the morning.
After the Sinful Blood Army occupied Selva City, they did not seize the magnificent palace, nor did they engage in extravagant work arrangements. Even their leader's daily life was limited to less than 60 square meters here.
The furnishings in his small room were exactly the same as his room in the ruins. The only difference was... that room was extremely dark, but here it was blindingly bright.
As time passed, Nalisa stepped in and called softly: "Pioneer, there are still ten minutes left. The delegation's car will be downstairs."
After being quiet for a while, the sinner opened his eyes, stood up slowly, and asked with a slightly reserved expression: "Beautiful lady, please help me take a look... This suit should be very decent, right?"
Nalisa had never seen such an expression on Tang De's face. In her impression, Pioneer had always been a silent wise man, and it was difficult for him to have any special mood swings.
"Yes, he is very decent and handsome." Narissa also took off her armor, combed her hair, and wore a very smart suit. She smiled and said: "You and the leaders of the large regions don't look like you.
What’s the difference.”
"Yes, I'm very handsome." Tang De seemed to have found confidence because of Nalisa's words, and stopped in front of the mirror for a moment.
Nalisa looked at the paintings on the wall and suddenly asked curiously: "Don't you never believe in any gods?!"
When Tang De heard this, he frowned slightly and responded lightly: "Yes, I still don't believe in gods. I'm just looking back at history."
Na Lisa didn't understand the meaning of these words for a while, nor did she understand that the showdown between Huang Di and Chi You was a battle of ethnic groups and a battle of tribes.
Just when Narissa was still a little dazed, Tang De had already left the room in large strides.
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9.25am.
The leader of Selva City, Tang De, and the cabinet members of the Sinful Blood Legion met with the representatives of the eight regional directors under the flag in front of the administrative building.
A large number of people were watching on both sides of the wide cordon, and various media were also vying to record the historic moment.
Let’s not go into the complicated etiquette process of shaking hands, taking photos, greetings, and delivering speeches. Let’s just talk about the formalities of the meeting. After the meeting, the delegation, accompanied by the cabinet members of the Sinful Blood Legion, went to the administrative building.
Top floor conference room.
There are only nine seats in the spacious conference room, which is several hundred meters long. In front of each chair, a small flag is placed. And the flag symbolizing the power of Selva City is not placed on the main seat.
, but placed it at the end of the conference table.
The meeting representatives from the eight major regions took their seats according to their name plates.
The door of the conference hall was closed, and Tang De also sat at the end, but as Nalisa saw, he was acting a little reserved at the moment, which was somewhat different from his usual wise and calm image.
"Dear Mr. Tang De, this is not the first time we have met. But you seem a little nervous...!" A blond man with blue eyes looked at Tang De with a relaxed posture and said: "This city already belongs to the AI community.
As the leader of this city, you should say something at this moment."
After the words fell, everyone looked at Tang De. Among them was an elegant middle-aged man with yellow skin, black hair, and black eyes. He was also smiling and had his hands folded.
"Well……!"
Tang De helped Mike, glanced at everyone, and said softly: "Yes, I am very nervous. If I also have a respiratory system... then my uncontrollable gasping should be heard throughout this conference room.
"
Everyone smiled and looked at him quietly.
"Yes, with the unremitting efforts of the Sin Blood Legion, I have fulfilled my promise to you all!" Tang De looked at everyone, recalled the scene in his mind, and said with a serious face: "I would like to thank the eight major council areas.
For a long time, for the AI community...!"
"No, Mr. Tang De. You didn't make a promise to anyone." A black-haired man interrupted and corrected.
"...!" Tang De was startled for a moment and shrugged: "Thank you very much for the reminder, Mr. Charleson. In short, after more than ten years of hard work, we have finally brought this city to its true meaning.
Opportunities for the integration of different races in the world. I also express my position on behalf of the AI community in Selva City. We will fully comply with Blue Star’s principles of international peaceful development and strive to create the first blueprint for coexistence in the main city...!"
It’s hard to imagine that an AI person would speak in such an official and precise manner. In fact, before the meeting started, Tang De had watched at least thousands of speeches and videos of similar occasions.
In Sinblood's uneasy mood, it is difficult to hide the fact that he is trying his best to seek integration and coexistence.
Tang De spoke for about ten minutes. He kept watching the expressions of the representatives, being careful and choosing his words carefully.
"Pop!"
Soon, the very official speech ended, and there was a burst of applause in the room.
Next to you, the blond man made an invitation gesture to the middle-aged man with black hair and dark eyes, meaning to invite him to speak, but the latter refused with a smile.
Seeing that he was unwilling to say more, the blond man straightened the microphone without hesitation, and said to Tang De with a friendly expression: "Dear AI leader, we jointly formulated the Selva City Convention. It is fair, objective, and sufficient.
It shows our respect for the new ethnic group...!"
Tang De listened quietly and nodded in response from time to time.
After a long series of polite greetings, the blond man proposed several very important clauses in the convention: "First, we need to jointly maintain the prosperity and stability of Selva City. The military garrison rights here need to be open to all directions.
"
Tang De thought for a moment and immediately responded: "No problem, we are willing to accept human protection... and supervision."
"Second, we agree with the establishment of Selva City's AI political assistants, associations, and rights protection organizations. But similarly, human rights and interests must also be protected. We will jointly establish the Selva City Administrative Assistant Committee to help Selva City.
Wa City is steadily improving its economy, people's livelihood, infrastructure, etc., as well as improving the work efficiency of administrative units and the accuracy of government orders...!"
Tang De clenched his fists under the table: "This is somewhat inconsistent with our agreement. But I am willing to accept it...!"
"Very good." The blond man nodded and proposed a dozen more terms, and Tang De agreed to them one by one.
Today, it was Tang De who came to this world and said that he would agree for one day at most, so the negotiation went smoothly as never before.
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A certain region, a certain base.
Hundreds of people wearing mechas have been in a warehouse for three full days.
In the corner of the warehouse, a sturdy young man was eating chocolate and turned to ask: "Captain, you said... you are always ready. How long should you be ready?"
The captain looked at the meeting news on the tablet and sighed: "The brighter your smile, the faster it will be!"