The magnificent metal lobby is extremely spacious. Its length and width exceed 400,000 meters, and its height is close to 10,000 meters. Countless scholars were invited to gather here to discuss one thing, that is, "the war against the Olive Branch Civilization". In the war with the Silk Civilization, Yan Xia gradually realized that the war was never his own business, but the business of the entire Federation, so he continued to increase the participation of scholars in the Federation in the war, especially during the war, these scholars were given the right to discuss the war. This power is certainly not a power that can be violated by talking about war at home. It actually represents a right to make suggestions. In other words, the content under their discussion may be implemented in the war. If this suggestion has a definite impact on the direction of the war, and it is positive, then the proposer of the content will also be given the highest honor of the Federation. "Flandon Neil, you are here too. The galaxy you are in should be hundreds of years away." Gillismo was a little surprised to see the shore life in front of him. "Gillismo, if you can come, why can't I?" "This is a war that determines the fate of the Federation. As one of the lives of this era, how can I avoid it?" The An Clan has made 30,000 years of efforts to integrate into the Federation from their original low-level civilization. It can be said that they are now completely a member of the Federation's human race.
After squeezing each other for a few words, the two hugged each other. "How many years have you not seen each other? 500 years?" "It's 602 years, brother!" The scholars in the Federation have a much longer life span than ordinary people. In addition, scholars now generally learn telekinesis, and there are many people with a life span of 2 to 3,000 years. The two were good friends in their school days. At that time, they were only in their sixties and seventies, which can be said to be very green. After the hug, Flandonniel looked around and said with emotion: "It's so big." The soft white light of the dome illuminated the entire hall as if it were daytime. Every seat here was extremely spacious. The small An tribe felt like sitting on a square, while for some War Beast tribes, the size of the seat was just right. The seats matched all races. For example, the seats of races without buttocks would have a place to lie down, which made it look like a group of demons dancing. The height of each step was high enough so that the front would not block the view of the back, and there were corresponding auxiliary viewing devices on the seats, which could bring the distance between the two sides closer even if they were far away. There was no podium in this hall, only countless seats. "Bobby Wu, Jiejie Xiklo, Lanton Qianming, Du Kangxiong..." Gillismo read out the names one by one. These names were all big names in the scholar rankings. Compared with Flandonniel, he was simply a world apart. Gillismo once thought about becoming a student of one of these scholars, but his resume fell into the sea. Only this war discussion meeting allowed them to be in the same hall. In the past, such people were elusive. If you want to make an appointment, you need to pay 1 million energy coins. If you don't meet the qualifications, the 1 million will be returned to you and you can go away. "They are all big shots. You can only see them in class at ordinary times." Flandon Neil sighed, and the two of them chose a front seat one after another. At this time, a light wing tribe flew over and sat next to them. They were startled for a moment, and then hurriedly got up and said a few polite words to each other. Jin Bosner, one of the top scholars of the light wing tribe, a super scholar ranked 2839th in the federal military science, majored in military logistics and second in strategic studies. The two of them became nervous at once. Although they were sitting next to each other dozens of meters away, they didn't dare to breathe. Don't think that 2839th place seems to be very far behind. You should know that the number of scholars competing for each federal scholar ranking is as high as hundreds of billions. The scholars who can be ranked on the scholar ranking are one in a billion. Their knowledge is overwhelming for of scholars. The entire entrance time lasted for 72 hours, and the entire venue was filled with densely packed lives, with a total of million.
You should know that these people are not unknown in the federation. Even the weakest one is placed in any star city in the federation. It is an existence that countless ordinary people look up to. To judge with money, there is no life here with a monthly salary of less than 1,000 energy coins. It seems very few, but the median monthly salary of federal citizens is 7 energy coins. If calculated according to the median monthly salary of 3,000 in the 21st century, then the worst here has a monthly salary of 420,000, to be precise, 428,571, and the decimals are nearly 3 times the monthly salary of ordinary people. "All invited scholars have entered the venue, and the first Federation war conference has officially begun." "The conference will last for 50 years, with a 48-hour break every year. All scholars can speak freely, but in order to ensure that everyone obtains information without confusion and conflict, only one scholar can speak at each meeting." "The time consumed during the meeting will be deducted from your basic lifespan, so you only need to pay for the lifespan of the journey for this conference." During the journey, most federal life forms will choose to hibernate in the cryogenic chamber. The lifespan consumed in the hibernating state is one in 50,000, so rounding off, the maximum time spent on this meeting cannot exceed 1 year. This is to ensure that The rights and interests of scholars who have contributed to the Commonwealth. "The information has been sent to you. You can use the information to understand the full picture of the war." After the opening words came to an end, all the scholars began to read the materials. In fact, it's not like they haven't read the information before, but after all, it comes from all walks of life. The information has been passed down several times and is incomplete. Some of it is even exaggerated. This reading kept the entire venue buzzing for 30 hours. Finally, a scholar broke the deadlock. “The main purpose of this war is to obtain information about weapons used by the Olive Branch Civilization to destroy the Silk Road, but I have not seen our strong purpose from any aspect. This plan seems to have been chaotic and unknown for so many years. " "After all, we knew too little about the Olive Branch Civilization before. We have no idea how to guide the Olive Branch Civilization, how to oppress the Olive Branch Civilization, and how to deceive the Olive Branch Civilization. This is reasonable." "However, I personally think this is far from enough. It may affect the direction of the entire war situation, making it impossible for us to accomplish our goals." "We don't have complete clarity about this war, and we only want to exchange casualties for information. This makes us passive. Even if we actually take the initiative, we are still absolutely passive in this war." “I think this war has been a little too hasty. We should slow down and emphasize disguise. In fact, just like we don’t understand the Olive Branch Civilization, the Olive Branch Civilization doesn’t understand us either. Star City may not have shared our information with Olive Branch. Civilization, so to the Olive Branch Civilization we are still beasts in the dark, they don’t know whether we are dangerous beasts or docile pets.” "Our eagerness to launch an attack at this time will only allow the enemy to understand us more quickly and formulate the optimal strategy to eliminate us..." His voice is deafening. Every scholar here has his own unique point of view. This is the wealth accumulated by the Federation over tens of thousands of years.