With only two people getting along, Xianzhu was full of complaints and couldn't hide them.
Even Ronan is just "the first time we meet", he has never been cautious about his words and deeds:
"The Ancestral Court, the Senate, and the Budget Committee have always said that the possibility of 28758 entering the gravitational circle of the Chilun Fissure is extremely slim, and it cannot withstand transformation. Even if it is transformed, it is likely to be shattered by a single blow. As a result, the previous few hundred years
There's no construction at all, and now that it's over, I'm ready to push it over... Where are you playing?"
"It's not pushing in. It can be considered as automatically sliding in."
This is Ronan's judgment based on the newly revised template and working backwards from the results.
He believed that the biggest trigger was probably the self-exploding magneto-optical mica.
It was originally the most powerful "door god" in the area where the gravity of the Red Wheel Fissure actually controlled the boundary area. I don't know if he had gone crazy, or if he had carried the evil poison for many years and finally reached the limit. Suddenly he self-destructed like this, not only destroying this area.
The already fragile cosmic barrier in the region tore open another hole, and also caused huge space-time disturbances in the covered area with a radius of nearly a hundred light seconds.
It is very likely that this moment caused the orbit of asteroid No. 28758 to deviate, coupled with the accumulation of various other conditions, which led to this change.
If this is the case, this is indeed an unexpected situation, and the command center can at most just take advantage of the situation.
While Xianzhu was choosing among the many alternative materials, he continued to sneer: "Is this contradictory to what I said? 28758 is at the critical point.
On the planet, those officials always have to consider various situations after the war begins. Even if they don't think of it, the staff will remind them... Moreover, there have been arguments before, but in the end there was still no renovation. Do you know why?"
Ronan tried to respond: "Cost?"
Seeing Xianzhu's expression, Ronan knew that he had guessed correctly.
"Isn't it funny? We've come to this point and we're still counting the costs? We're still trying to get lucky... this is a war!"
Xianzhu banged the steel rod in his hand, and his dissatisfaction with the decision-making level, at least some of the institutions or personnel at the decision-making level was palpable.
This is actually not surprising, but any intelligent life group will always have internal conflicts of one kind or another.
Cutting horizontally and vertically is natural and man-made, and it is perfectly normal.
Even if Ronan's life experience is not too rich, he still understands this.
However, this is in the Hanguang Galaxy and the Tianyuan Empire!
Such a magnificent and majestic civilization, such a legendary and heroic history, the sudden surge of these things made Ronan feel a little awkward.
But he soon understood:
Probably because he has a filter for the Tianyuan Empire and the Hanguang Galaxy.
The distance was long, the contact was few, and people like Liang Lu, Gouye, and Xianzhu were always encountered, so they imagined the Tianyuan Empire too perfectly.
I always feel that everyone here must be united and unyielding, working hard one after another to break through the deep space evil eye and regain the territory of the empire...
But in fact, how could it be so simple?
People like Tu Ge are not an exception... there will always be soil for breeding.
At this time, I recall Xianzhu's son's courseware and related information. Although superficial, it actually revealed many signs of political struggle.
Not to mention the obvious power transfer process that the Zhan royal family no longer gets involved in political affairs, just talk about the "One Star Gate" and "Two Star Gate":
The current fulcrum situation of proactive attack is actually a rare situation.
From the moment they were built until the tenth millennium, they proved to be an absolute strategic mistake. Why not just destroy them and end everything?
Even if control changes hands many times during this period, is there really no chance?
But the fact is that the two star gates have stood like pillars of shame for almost eight thousand years.
I can't tell, someone just wants them to be there...
I have to say that Ronan's mind is dirty now and he is thinking about many unharmonious things.
This also made his feelings towards the Tianyuan Empire and Hanguang Galaxy a little more complicated.
But this kind of complexity is more real.
Ronan sighed unconsciously.
"Why are children sighing?" Xianzhu asked.
Ronan just smiled and said nothing.
Xianzhu didn't get to the bottom of it. In fact, he was still full of complaints and hit the steel rod twice:
"It's not just the cost... we shouldn't be fighting like this at all, we shouldn't be fighting this war!"
Even though Ronan felt that he had seen it quite clearly, he was stunned at the moment:
He really didn't realize that Xianzhu was actually a war-weary element?
Well, according to Earth's standards, this person has probably been on the battlefield for thirty or forty years, and he should be tired of it.
But if a backbone technical officer like Xianzhu has such a strong feeling of war weariness, how can this war continue?
If this is a common phenomenon, the ultimate failure of the Tianyuan Empire can indeed be said to be inevitable.
Xianzhu did not continue to complain, maybe he also felt that it was not good to instill this kind of thinking in "children".
Then he turned to direct Ronan and continued assembling the prosthetic limb, while chatting about some meaningless topics:
"By the way, this may be the last time I give you orders. Now we are all in the seventh battalion, and we are all under orders. Our military ranks are the same, so we may not know who will arrange who in the end..."
At this moment, Ronan didn’t want to answer the phone.
He continued to assemble things in his hands and was silent for a moment, then softly said, "This is normal."
Xianzhu didn't understand for a moment: "What?"
"I mean, if the genetic population really has the same desires, succeeds from generation to generation, and is invulnerable, then it is not a genetic species."
Ronan did not talk about those specific events with Xianzhu, but abstracted them all at once and made a simple conclusion:
"Only in this way is it consistent with the conclusions reached by the ancient gods during the long observation process spanning hundreds of millions of years, and is more consistent with the various characteristics washed away by the long river of time."
Xianzhu frowned: "Those of you who study history, it seems that the more you study, the more nihilistic you become, and the more you study, the more pessimistic you become."
Ronan secretly screamed "Ashamed", but this was exactly the reaction he wanted to see from Xianzhu, so he continued:
"I'm afraid this is inevitable."
"Um?"
"Studying the history of cosmic civilization, especially when coming into contact with the standard historical texts of ancient rituals and sacrifices, basically, any historical researcher of genetic species will face the endless history of ancient gods since ancient times, as well as the endless history of ancient gods since their emergence.
If we compare the uninterrupted history of the new gods with the history of genetic civilization, which is like a candle in the wind, with life and death, it will always be pessimistic."
Ronan himself was fine, but the papers he saw in related fields would have this trend from time to time.
Xianzhu didn't like this argument very much: "If you always talk about things from the perspective of the ancient gods, then our Tianyuan Empire will probably fall from the moment it was founded... Anyway, it's getting worse every day, I don't know.
It will be gone one day."
Ronan didn't refute, just smiled.
The more this happened, the more Xianzhu wanted to teach this "little kid" a lesson:
"Don't think that just because I'm a soldier, I don't know. What goes on forever and what never stops... If nothing else, how many so-called new gods are buried in the Chilun fissure "in front"? The kingdom of the gods has always been there.
You talk about the "Pantheon", but just this time, almost one percent has been removed, right?
"He is the ancient god. Not to mention the one who died early, he is the Lord of Tianyuan..."
At this point, Xianzhu's words stalled for a moment, probably because he touched on a sensitive topic.
He didn't want to engage in these sophistry arguments anymore, so he waved his hand: "In short, young people like you, before they can draw conclusions on big issues of right and wrong, just do it, which is to say, they are just following the wisdom of their predecessors.
. It is better to discuss the matter as it is and think carefully about how the current situation and this bad war came about.
"If you can understand the causes and consequences of these things, the so-called history will not be learned in vain."
This was what Ronan was waiting for.
Didn't he take the initiative to initiate this kind of pragmatic and poor-level discussion just to get more information from Xianzhu?
So, he immediately asked: "Then, how do you think this bad war situation was created? Is it just because of cost?"
"Of course it's not... ha!"
As soon as Xianzhu started speaking, he suddenly realized that he pulled the steel rod in front of Ronan's eyes: "I know that you "children" like to listen to strange stories, and then you turn around and brag to your friends.
, so many troubles and misfortunes come from here.”
As the steel rod swept across it, Ronan didn't even blink. The assembly work in his hands continued, and his answer was even more natural:
"Isn't it true that those who study history just collect and create all kinds of strange stories?"
As expected, the remarks were still extreme and irritating, and they were even more to Xianzhu's liking.
Therefore, Xianzhu looked at him with the look of "I finally saw your true face and laughed", and then he really started laughing:
"It's okay for you to collect weird stories. Anyway, some of these words are my own thoughts, but some are just picked up on others' wisdom. You just need to pay attention to identify them. You can also cite them when writing papers or something in the future."
Without waiting for Ronan to respond, Xianzhu explained his reasoning: "In the final analysis, these cost considerations are still due to insufficient preparations.
.It is certainly good to think about breaking through the Red Wheel Crack, but is it enough to rely on hundreds of years of planning for this kind of thing?"
Ronan blurted out: "Isn't hundreds of years of planning enough?"
Thinking about it, it is difficult for him to start a hundred-year sequence that lasts for about 150 years on earth. He is still letting out various rumors to find an opportunity.
It would be unthinkable to spend hundreds of years planning a war in the Hanguang Galaxy.
But it was just this blurt. When Ronan came back to his senses, he smiled bitterly:
"It seems...it's really not enough."
"Yeah, you just said how the ancient gods and the new gods are endless and never interrupted. I said a few words, but that was sophistry. In fact, the way of thinking between the two sides is indeed very different. Hundreds of years...
How is it possible?"
Ronan didn't say anything after that, only Xianzhu was chattering.
According to Xianzhu, the "Red Wheel" Two Star Gate Battle was a large-scale war that was "premeditated for a long time." Judging from its design ideas, it may even have been lying in the staff database several thousand years ago.
One of the classic solutions, but now it is being used again.
The reason why I talk about "premeditation" instead of "preparation" is because the actual preparations did not take long. It was mainly due to the rise of a group of strong men such as His Highness Ming and seeing the dawn of hope that it was put on the agenda again.
"But why put it on the schedule so hastily?"
Xianzhu asked Ronan a question.
Ronan could only cooperate and ask: "Why?"
"Because everyone is hot-headed, because everyone has had enough of this evil cave full of evil, and the never-ending "war for survival". To put it bluntly, everyone can't stand it any longer. At this time, any so-called
"Hope" will be magnified without limit - just in the process of each other's brainstorming.
"What's more, everyone's hope, His Highness Ming, is indeed an unparalleled genius."
Xianzhu grinned: "It's great to have such a genius. But some people can't wait to clamor, saying that she is not any weaker than the leader of Zhanhe back then; that with her here, we will definitely be able to break through the shackles.
A new beginning; saying that the hard days are finally over and victory is just around the corner...
"I don't know about the new generation like you who came out after the war. At that time, when the war first started, many people including me believed it and believed it without any doubt."
Ronan thought of Liang Lu again, and how he was so high-spirited that he wanted to break through the Red Wheel Fissure and the Deep Space Demonic Eye, and to "break through the shackles of the Kingdom of Gods, reorganize the territory, and regain its glory"...