Hao Ren carried the data terminal and returned to the VIP room where he and his group were resting. Lily and Vivian were resting on the bench in the living room, and Yzaks was still in a daze in front of the window. The sound of Hao Ren's return attracted the attention of the three of them.
His attention was attracted, and he put the data terminal on the table: "This place is really uninhabitable."
Lily was lying on the sofa half-dead, sticking out her tongue and pretending to be dead. After hearing this, she raised her head in confusion and asked, "Should we change rooms? It's nice here..."
"That's not what I'm talking about. I'm saying that these floating islands where these elves live are really no longer inhabitable." Hao Ren sat down on the bench, "Look at this situation, you never know when one of them will collapse.
Millions of lives are tied to these seriously outdated old machines. At best, they may be able to last another three to five hundred years, but it is not impossible to be unlucky and die in three to five days - this place must not
Wait...what's going on with you?"
Hao Ren saw Lily lying on the bench looking listless, with even her tail hanging limply to the side. This was a spectacle for this energetic husky, who was almost nervous: "Have you eaten up?
"
"Help with disaster relief... I'm so tired," Lily arched on the bench and stretched her limbs forward, "I'm so tired..."
It seemed that the girl was indeed very tired and seemed to be a little confused.
Vivian also looked tired. Apparently she had just returned from helping with disaster relief in the city, but her image was much better than that of the Husky spirit, and she could discuss business with Hao Ren: "So you have decided how to help these elves?
"
"You can't just ignore emotions and reasons." Hao Ren nodded and poured out all the things he had thought about since last night. "At first, I was thinking of giving them some technical drawings, etc., too.
Advanced technological blueprints are contraband, but hyperdrives are everywhere in the macro world - but now it seems that they may not be able to build the spaceship in time. Later, I thought about raising some supplies for them. But this is not realistic,
We are not providing poverty alleviation to three or two villages in mountainous areas. These elves still have a population of one billion. Where can I raise so many supplies..."
"And even if you have these supplies, it doesn't matter," the data terminal said on the table. "How much should you give them? A hundred years or a thousand years? You have to alleviate poverty by letting them step into the stars.
If so, then at least one more planet will have to be dragged over."
"So I think it's more appropriate for them to move," Hao Ren clapped his hands, "I thought about it for a long time before I suddenly had an idea. Before, I was really constrained by my own vision: although it sounds scary to move an entire race, but in the world
It’s not a big deal in a place as big as Macro World.”
Vivian opened her mouth. This matter was a bit beyond her world view, so the vampire girl decided not to speak and just listen honestly.
"In the final analysis, no matter how much resources and technology are given to these elves, it will only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Their current predicament is ultimately due to the environment of this damn place. It would be fine if there was a place with rich resources for them to move. And they can be in their new home.
Continuing to develop their own civilization and researching the high technologies that others have dropped to them does not require them to encourage others. This will also be good for them in the long run..."
The data terminal couldn't help but flash with approval when hearing this: "Well, very good, you can already consider the problem from this long-term perspective. The core of maintaining the diversity of civilizations is to allow civilizations with potential to maintain their own development trajectories.
It's much better to give them a new, unexplored home than to drop a bunch of FTL technology on them. Now here's the question: Where are you going to move them to?"
Hao Ren scratched his scalp: "The universe is so big...should we be able to find a suitable place?"
"Scan slowly," the data terminal turned somersaults in the air. It was used to using various mid-air rolls to express ridicule. "First of all, it must have the right temperature and gravity, and secondly, it cannot stay in a bird like this wandering star.
A place that doesn’t poop, and it’s best if it is born with a carbon-based ecosystem. Because the Erim elves no longer have the capital to build an ecosystem on a desolate planet. With their technology, this will take at least hundreds of years.
time. The last and most important point: there cannot be indigenous civilization on this ecological planet. Even if there is only a group of monkeys who have just learned to write, you cannot colonize it. There is indeed a scanning probe on the Giant Turtle Rock Platform, but there is no such thing in this universe.
It’s hard to say if there isn’t such a suitable place for you to scan.”
After hearing this, Hao Ren pulled his hair down one by one: "I know all this you said, don't I have a plan first and then consider the details..."
"Then think about it quickly. This machine just scanned this island chain. There are at least three floating islands with hidden dangers in their energy operation. It's completely up to chance when they will explode. These elves themselves seem to know that the energy on the three floating islands has hidden dangers.
The population is the smallest."
Hao Ren rested his head on the chair and began to think hard. Just when he was about to suffer from cerebral infarction, a planet covered with oceans and dense jungles, with a pleasant environment and no indigenous civilization jumped into his mind.
"Doudouxing!"
Vivian and Lily were confused at the same time: "What is Doudouxing?"
Hao Ren coughed twice: "Ahem, I mean the planet where I picked up Doudou. There seems to be no one on it. And it is very suitable for these elves to survive... Well, the atmospheric environment may be different from that inside the dome.
But it shouldn’t be difficult to adapt. Terminal, do you think this is okay?”
The data terminal was silent for a while, and then reminded him: "You know, the Space and Time Administration is very strict about this kind of thing, unless a certain civilization has developed cross-world navigation technology to immigrate to other worlds, or
It is a non-colonial 'travel'. Otherwise, it is generally prohibited for a race to migrate to another universe where civilized civilization exists. Especially if you, as a censor, package and place a race from other universes in your own
In the universe, and this race does not have any ability to travel across the world, this matter is very sensitive...very sensitive."
Hao Ren was stunned for a moment.
As a result, the data terminal continued: "Of course, I just said that this matter is subject to strict review, is sensitive in nature, and is generally subject to restrictions. I did not say that such incidents have never happened. After all, the situation of the Irem elves is already on the verge of breaking out.
Civilization is extinct. They deserve to be rescued. Many restrictive laws will lower their requirements in this case. And even if the laws require it, they can be flexible. After the emergency expansion 10,000 years ago, the macro world needs to use more flexible methods.
The management method can only work, so many regulations have lowered the warning level, so you can consider flexible understanding and understand the spirit: Do you know what the core of these regulations is?"
Hao Ren thought for a while: "Don't harm other civilizations? You can't help another civilization at the expense of one civilization. I remember this."
"Yes, under this general premise, as long as you have a reasonable explanation and process, no one will hold you accountable. If you do it beautifully, it may even be rated as merit."
"Just make it clear, I can't stand such titillation."
The data terminal hit Hao Ren on the forehead: "What do you do?"
Hao Ren was stunned: "Me? The prosecutor?"
"This is your side job. What is your main job?"
Hao Ren thought for a long time before reacting: "...Landlord?"
"Then you understand?"
Hao Ren thought for a moment and suddenly broke into a cold sweat: "Wait a minute, is it okay to do this? That planet is not mine..."
"Why can't it be yours? After Chief Raven created the planet, he threw it into the natural universe. No intelligent creature has ever visited the planet. The only people who passed over the planet were a group of couriers.
The goblins, they have never even landed. And you, you are the first intelligent creature to land on the surface of the planet and conduct surveys. Your survey operation has been recorded in the database. Legally
, this planet is indeed not your personal property, but until another intelligent race claims that they have occupied that planet earlier and provides evidence, you are the first priority investigator of that planet...
, as this investigator, you have a series of permissions including building outposts, placing your own base, resource extraction, etc. Of course, it is impossible for you to manage such a large amount of things by yourself, so..."
Hao Ren was enlightened: "So I need a billion Irem tenants to help look after the house..."