Chapter 1411 Top-Level Discussion Determines the Changes in the Future of Mankind!

At the same time, when the long letter was delivered in the form of code through the world channel, similar situations were also happening in the other two super territories.

Southern Fire Region.

Golden Giant Eagle Territory.

In the huge round table conference room, there was a huge chandelier made of energy in the form of flames. It did not generate actual heat, but it could illuminate the entire space, giving people a warm but not hot feeling.

At this moment, the round table was full of important figures from all sides.

Different from the unified management system of Dragon Flag, Golden Giant Eagle is a standard federal system territory. The management system is somewhat similar to that of the Mining Island Alliance. It also divides the autonomy of various territories of different sizes and only unites at critical moments.

Now, sitting here are not only the political bigwigs on the earth, but also wealthy businessmen, madmen who focus on technology, and top figures from all walks of life.

As the copied materials were brought in by the staff, everyone's eyes revealed some expectations and attention.

But soon, this expectation turned into surprise.

After reading the materials once, many people subconsciously had an illusion.

Is it... a wrong translation?

"Elon, you must think it's a wrong translation, right?"

A sturdy white man put down the information in his hand and looked at the slightly thin Elon Musk next to him.

As the famous Silicon Valley Iron Man on Earth, Musk was exactly 52 years old before crossing.

This also made him stay in the wasteland for a year and fully experience this series of vicissitudes.

To this day, this Iron Man is still a genius.

Even if he started from scratch, his Tesla territory is still among the top ten of the 37 territories of the Golden Eagle, and the technological level has basically returned to the level of World War II!

It can be said that everyone present can think that technology has no future, but he is the only one who doesn't think so.

"What do you mean?" Musk did not answer directly, but asked with a smile.

"Lord Su actually asked us to give up technology. Oh, this is definitely a translation error, right? If we give up technology, do we have to rely on the route ability that we don't know the principle of?"

"Pim, you seem to be very resistant to the route ability?"

Musk asked seriously, which made Pim, who was speaking, stunned and stopped in disbelief.

"Wait, don't you reject it?"

"When did I say I rejected it?"

Musk laughed loudly, and his laughter attracted the attention of many people around him.

He pulled down his sleeves and made a showy bicep flexion.

At this time, everyone was shocked to find that Musk's skin, which had been loose due to years of drinking and irregular diet, had regained its firmness again.

"You...you are really crazy. You won't have chosen a route for yourself, right?"

Although the effect of the route has been verified on countless ordinary survivors and is beneficial and harmless, for these geniuses who are at the top of the earth, they are still extremely resistant in their hearts.

It is not to resist the gains brought by the route, but to resist the unknown fear that is not under their control.

This also means that no one among the participants has chosen a route.

Well, except Musk.

"Of course, we have to reject this magical power, at least we have to experience it. We can't just listen to some experiences from others and make a decision blindly, right?"

Musk put down his sleeves and continued to himself: "Speaking of which, although I only chose a very ordinary engineer route, and did not choose the more magical and rare route... But you know, this feeling is simply great!"

"I feel that my energy is no longer so lacking. I don't need to sleep for eight or ten hours to recover my energy. Now I only need to rest for five hours a day, and the remaining nineteen hours can all be used for work."

"Also, I don't know what happened. It's obviously the same process, but the things made are endowed with a magical ability, just like the volcano chandelier you see now!"

Wow.

The scene was a little messy in an instant, and almost everyone showed incredible expressions and looked up at the ceiling.

This chandelier has been in the conference room for a long time, at least more than a month.

When they first saw it, everyone was very curious about the shape of the chandelier. Many people were still guessing which territory's route maker made it. It was pretty good looking.

Unexpectedly... I really didn't expect that it was made by Musk.

"Yes, I can prove that what he said is true."

Frutos, who was sitting in the center, nodded and confirmed Musk's statement.

As the external lord of the Golden Eagle, he is also the most powerful lord of the Giant Eagle Territory in the Federation.

This name may be very unfamiliar to ordinary people, but all the lords present know Frutos' true identity.

Freemasonry.

This organization, which is known for its mystery on Earth, has a huge influence that covers almost hundreds of years of history.

They can also be seen behind various major events.

He confirmed Musk's statement, which was a done deal.

"What Lord Su said in the letter is correct, and what Musk did is also correct. We can no longer keep a distance from the route. This is the general trend. Now 90% of the survivors have chosen to embrace the route. Do we have to order them to abolish the route?"

"Everyone, I think you should know what the consequences will be if you do this?"

Frutos pondered for a moment and said meaningfully.

Of course, everyone knows what the consequences are. Even though they are lords now, if they really dare to issue an order to abolish the route, they will definitely be surrounded and shot to death by crazy protesters the next day.

"Now the meaning of Lord Su's letter is very clear. The route is harmless, beneficial, and can help us move towards a longer-term future."

"I believe in Lord Su's knowledge and ability, what about you?"

"I believe it too." Musk laughed and raised his hand first: "Don't look at me. I think technology is the future of mankind, but don't you think the armor Lord Su wore in the last stage of the Ten Thousand Paths Battle is cool?"

The implication is that Su Mo's territory has not given up on the research of technology. They embrace the route and do not need to give up all technology and start over. The two are complementary.

"Okay, Musk believes it, so do I."

"You all believe it, so I'll follow one."

"..."

In fact, everyone has done a lot of research on the route in private, and even several people have secretly chosen the route and tried it, but they are reluctant to abandon it because they are worried about being isolated by others.

At the moment, it's just a fuse that is missing.

Now Su Mo proposes that if humans want to have a future in the wasteland, they can't rely on technology, and they must have other forces to complement them.

In addition, Musk, the madman, actually stood up directly, so the group of people no longer needed to pretend.

"Very good, now let's proceed to the first resolution, that is, to formally incorporate this route into the grand blueprint of the Giant Eagle development plan."

Frutos' voice was steady and powerful. He slowly picked up the small gavel on the table, as if he was holding up the fate of the entire human race, and then solemnly knocked on the soundboard on the table.

Dong.

A distant and deep echo rippled in the conference room, and the flame lamp on the ceiling seemed to be touched by the solemn atmosphere, trembling slightly, like a crater activated by an ancient ritual, containing a great power that was about to burst out.

"I agree." Musk's voice was still firm and clear. He raised the red consent round card in front of him, which symbolized power and decision-making, and his eyes flashed with expectations for the future.

"Agree..." Pym swallowed his saliva, and the voice sounded, and he also raised the round card in his hand. The red color was more vivid under the firelight.

"..."

Then, every lord sitting around the huge round table, whether middle-aged or young, whether male or female, picked up the red round card in front of them with an almost sacred sense of ritual and held it high.

They knew very well that any decision now would directly affect the future of mankind in the wasteland.

Perhaps from this moment on, some things that should have happened will disappear completely, and things that would not have appeared will appear in the human world again.

On the side, the staff carefully recorded this scene, their brushstrokes were light but firm, turning the will of each lord into eternal words.

In the end, the statistical results clearly showed: a total of thirty-seven people, without exception, all thirty-seven votes agreed.

"Resolution passed!"

Frutos knocked down the gavel again, and the atmosphere in the field relaxed a little.

Since it has been confirmed that the route will officially join the development process of mankind as a new force.

Then after tonight, these lords can finally choose the route without scruples and get those magical gains.

Regardless of physical fitness or special abilities, even though everyone has already stood at the pinnacle of power, at this moment, there is still some uncontrollable excitement.

"Since everyone believes that the route is very helpful to human development, then let's move on to the second topic."

"Lord Su believes that we should follow the wishes of the current public and set some policies that are conducive to the development of the route from their perspective. Here he cited two ideas:

First, refine the gains brought by the route and clarify the specific impact of these gains on current development. Only when we fully understand the actual benefits brought by the route can we more accurately dig out the deep needs of the route makers and provide them with more accurate and effective support.

Second, Lord Su proposed an innovative idea about route classification and union establishment. He suggested that we set up corresponding union organizations according to different route classifications. In this way, subsequent work tasks can be issued and managed by unions. He also suggested that we conduct comprehensive statistics on the work efficiency and benefits of each union and make public rankings."

Frutos was concise and summarized the two pages of information into two sentences.

No one has an objection to the first one. After all, only by clarifying the upper limit of each route's ability and the gains it can provide can we better set up corresponding incentives and arrange them in the right position.

But the second one, the union...

"I don't know if Lord Su is referring to the Chinese union or our union..."

"Of course it's ours. Wouldn't you take these cultural differences into consideration?"

Glazing at the black man who asked the question, Frutos said somewhat displeasedly:

"He is not only the Lord Su of China, but also the Lord Su of our human race. Don't raise this kind of question again in the future."

"Uh, haha, okay." The black man who spoke was a little embarrassed, but fortunately others could not see the change in his expression.

"Lord Su proposed the establishment of a union, which should be to protect the rights and interests of players of all routes."

A man with glasses in the corner coughed lightly.

"Recently, the contradiction between the life route and the combat route has become more and more obvious, especially in our territory. Many people are dissatisfied with the workload because we set the salary of physical labor at the average level that combat players can achieve, and set the salary of technical labor at the average level of life players."

"In this way, as long as combat players enter technical labor, they will find that their abilities are far from the average level, and life players will be far from the average level if they do physical labor."

"In fact, before tonight, I have already thought about how to solve this problem, including the union proposed by Lord Su, which I have also imagined."

"But the question is, if we establish a union, will it cause a larger-scale conflict?"

"Well said."

Frutos nodded with relief and glanced at the man with glasses who was speaking.

Zucker, berg.

In addition to Musk, the only person in the field who regards technological development as a creed.

As the founder of Facebook, Zuckerberg, a genius known as the 'second Gates', has also been verified again in the wasteland.

"This is the question that Lord Su asked us to think about. What kind of union should be established to solve the current problem. Or to put it more bluntly, how to establish a reasonable system to balance the conflicts between the various routes!"

"I think this question should not be difficult according to your abilities?"

No one answered.

Everyone in the field lowered their heads to think.

But it was this silence that represented that this question was completely within the capabilities of everyone, otherwise someone would have directly refused when Frutos finished asking questions.

"This question does not require everyone to solve it now. We still have a month to think about it before this disaster ends.

The next is the third topic..."

Looking around, Frutos lowered his head, and after seeing the information summarized on the paper, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

If the first two items were questions raised by Su Mo, then the third item would be a complete benefit for the territories of the three royal families.

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"Establish a human alliance, similar to the disaster store in the game, led by the three territories, and Tianyuan Territory is responsible for technical guidance."

"According to the route level, the higher the level of the survivors, the more supplies and weapons they can buy?"

In a cave carved out of an iceberg in the North.

Looking at the information on the table, the lords in thick cotton jackets widened their eyes, excited to the point of redness.

Everyone stood up in disbelief, and confirmed several times in a row before believing that everything they saw was real.

Spring, this is the spring of the North is coming!

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