At 3:30 a.m. Eastern Time in the United States, a manor near New York City.
When the helicopter landed in the manor, David Rockefeller narrowed his eyes when he saw Radak jumping out of the open cabin door, handed his pipe to the servant on the side, and went up to him.
"It's really an honor for His Excellency the Acting President to visit us late at night."
Radak shook hands with David Rockefeller and said, "I'm sorry to disturb your rest at such a late hour. It is really a matter of life and death for the United States. I have no choice but to come here to ask you for advice."
David Rockefeller is the fourth generation of the family. On the surface, he no longer manages the huge family industry. He seems to be doing charity and often appears as an environmentalist.
But Ladak knew that this man was the real leader of this famous family.
Of course, he is also the one with the most say among the ten giants representing the ten major consortiums behind the US government. The other one is the old Morgan who enthusiastically supports Musk's landing on Mars.
"Let's go, I've prepared the place as you requested."
Ladak followed Dawei around the manor, and finally the two of them came to a wooden pavilion on a small mound.
A circle of electromagnetic signal shielding equipment has been installed around the wooden pavilion to ensure that no electromagnetic signals are transmitted in or out of the wooden pavilion.
"Mr. President, you seem to be in a lot of trouble." David said with a smile.
Ladak looked at the quiet manor under the night and said, "Mr. Dawei, have you also watched the video released by Magic Technology?"
"Oh, I knew you were coming. I just saw it. Are you sure there isn't a spy from the other side in the presidential palace?"
Dawei's sleep was interrupted tonight, and he actually felt very uncomfortable. However, when he got up, his secretary reported on the conflict between the United States and magical technology.
This made him realize that Ladakh's visit was no small matter.
Dawei never thought that magical technology could survive the powerful military attack of the American army.
But the current result turned out to be that the American army was completely defeated.
He can almost see the prospect that the United States will collapse, which is also a fatal blow to his family.
"No, there is absolutely no surveillance equipment. Our experts have thoroughly checked it, so I can already determine who the other party is."
Dawei asked with great interest: "Really? Do you know the origin of magical technology?"
Ladak nodded and said: "Yes, they should be the spokespersons of aliens!"
"Aliens?" Dawei couldn't help laughing.
Radak, still looking serious, continued: "Don't think I'm talking nonsense, this is absolutely true."
Then, he perfected Curtis's speculation and told it, which made Dawei's eyes light up.
"So, you three are not controlled by cultists, but by an alien artificial intelligence. This sounds really weird."
Radak said: "Suddenly it does sound like this, after all, aliens are a bit too science fiction.
However, Miraculous Technology has 100% intercontinental missile interception capabilities that Blue Star currently does not possess, as well as space-based kinetic energy weapons, as well as elusive reconnaissance and surveillance capabilities.
This is enough science fiction. We, the United States, have already gone to war with magical technology. If we lose the battle and admit defeat, it will be equivalent to handing over Blue Star to aliens and letting them take whatever they want from now on."
Dawei looked at Ladak and said: "Since the magical technology is so powerful, how can we defeat them if we continue to be enemies with them?"
Radak analyzed: "Judging from the performance of the Almighty Lord, the magical technology should also be controlled by artificial intelligence. The aliens may not have come to Blue Star yet, or perhaps they encountered an accident after arriving and only the main computer of the spacecraft survived.
You know, like that alien spacecraft at Area 51.
In this case, it can only use the Blue Star people to help it develop. Judging from the development of magical technology, they will not take forceful measures to deal with the Blue Star humans.
This is our opportunity. Our military dispute with magical technology can be suspended, but the political and economic aspects must continue.
My idea is that we and our allies should completely decouple economically from countries controlled by magical technology and form an iron curtain politically.
In this way, they have no way to obtain global resources for development."
Dawei shook his head and said: "Your idea already has a big weakness. There is already a clear gap in the technological level between us and the other party. Such a complete decoupling will be even more detrimental to us.
It's as if we were the Red Sulian back then, and the other party was us back then.
The consequence of decoupling is that we will become increasingly inferior to them and will eventually be defeated by them."
Ladakh immediately said: "The other party directly attacked Area 51, which shows that they are afraid that we will master the technology of alien spacecraft.
But in fact, in addition to the omnipotent master of artificial intelligence, we have transferred many research results to another base.
Those achievements will allow us to quickly catch up with each other's technological level. We have not applied it before, just to maintain global control of Blue Star.
Mr. Lawrence should know this best, you can confirm with him."
Dawei nodded and said, "I know this. Do you think those things are enough to fight against magical technology?"
"Yes, from the high-power laser weapons and space-based kinetic energy weapons demonstrated by the current magical technology, we actually already have relevant technologies."
"These are what we see, what about the ones we can't see?" Dawei frowned and did not let go.
Ladak offered his trump card: "The key is that magical technology has defeated our giants in electronics, machinery and other industries.
If we do not decouple, in less than a year, our economy will basically depend on the products of magical technology.
By then, you and several other family-controlled companies will face bankruptcy. Can you accept this situation?"
A sharp gaze shot out of Dawei's eyes, staring at Ladak.
Ladak looked at Dawei calmly. At this time, he had put everything aside. If Dawei could not agree with his idea and the United States reached a reconciliation with Miraculous Technology, he, as an advocate of launching military strikes, would undoubtedly step down.
Dawei suddenly smiled, "You are good. It seems that the Almighty Lord chose you for a reason. I know what you are thinking. You can just do your thing with peace of mind."
Ladak was ecstatic inside but calm on the outside, "Thank you for your support!"
Dayton, USA, four o'clock in the morning.
Curtis got off the back seat of a fighter plane, hurriedly transferred to a helicopter, and rushed to a luxurious estate in Boxton.
In a secret room, Curtis met the target of his trip, a bearded man named Lawrence.
As the controller of the Bolton family, Lawrence's companies monopolize most of the weapons supply to the US military.
He and Curtis were old acquaintances, so he got straight to the point.
"General Curtis, you seem to be in big trouble this time."
Curtis nodded and said: "Yes, Mr. Lawrence, that's why I made a special trip to seek your support."
"What support do you have?"
"Support us in our continued fight against magical technology!"
"But the American army has already lost. Do you think there is any guarantee of victory?"
"N1 base!" Curtis said, "You should know very well that the results in n1 base should allow your company to achieve greater development."
"Haha, those results are not something you can decide and show, right?"
Curtis nodded and said: "Yes, but what if the others are willing to support? As long as you fight against magical technology, your company will definitely make a profit.
In fact, if we give up fighting against magical technology, your company and several other family businesses will be completely defeated by magical technology and go bankrupt.
We have no choice, right?"
Lawrence pondered for a long time, and finally smiled, "You impressed me, when are you going to let my people enter the N1 base?"
"Soon, no more than a week."
"It's been such a long night!"
Caesar stood on the rooftop platform of the Empire State Building, watching a ray of light appear faintly in the sky.
Next to him, a white-haired old man said calmly: "Who would have thought that the United States would stand on the edge of the cliff this night."
"I believe that humans can defeat artificial intelligence, because artificial intelligence was invented by humans, even if that artificial intelligence was invented by aliens," Caesar said.
The white-haired old man paused his cane and said: "If aliens really come to Blue Star, we may have no choice but to surrender.
Therefore, regardless of whether we can defeat magical technology, we must launch a plan similar to God's Ark."
"Understood, I will do my best to complete this matter." Caesar promised.
The white-haired old man glanced at Caesar seriously and said, "Think carefully about how to guard against the pervasive surveillance of magical technology.
In addition, please leave the Ark project to Musko for its specific completion, I only trust him."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Caesar turned around and watched the old man disappear from the platform.
The pressure in his heart suddenly disappeared, and Caesar let out a long breath.
This guy in Ladakh probably has the most difficult job to give him.
He and the white-haired old man actually talked for two hours on this platform, and their mouths were dry.
Only then did he finally convince Old Morgan to support the three people's plan, but the plan must have a preparatory plan similar to God's Ark, and Caesar himself was responsible for resource and technical dispatch.
Among the top ten giants, he and Ladak are responsible for convincing the three people who have the most say. Only with the approval of these three people can they proceed according to their plan.
Therefore, the three of them don't have to worry about the impact of Videogate, which will make them step down sadly.
Thinking of this, Caesar couldn't help but admire Ladak's strategy, which actually gave him this seemingly desperate plan.
Not only can we get rid of the troubles caused by those videos from Magic Technology, but we may also be able to lead the United States to an even greater day.