On one side of the hall, a black chair is placed. Thomson gestured to the Wind Whisper, sat down in the chair, and continued:

"Every end is a new beginning. I have already judged that the irreversibility of climate change will make the earth more fragile in the future, destruction and collapse are just around the corner, and a new era of disorder in the world will be inevitable. ”

"I don't agree with the irreversibility of climate change, or the view that it is rapidly entering a state of collapse, as long as we use scientific theories and methods to maintain the stability of this dynamic, to slow down this deteriorating trend, after reaching the peak, it will inevitably decline, that is, to reverse the direction of the climate change trend, and then the general environment will develop for the better, and the speed of deterioration can be achieved. As far as I know, no one has been involved in theoretical research after the collapse of the earth, let alone a theoretical breakthrough. After the words of the wind spoke, he clenched his hands into fists and frowned.

Thomson was not affected by the words of the wind, and went on to elaborate on his point: "When I understood that the rebirth of the earth and the destruction of the current world would be inevitable due to the impact of climate change, I turned to the study of how to construct a new order after the destruction of the world, where is the new source of energy in the boundless dark world? ”

Thomson picked up his cup, took a sip of water, crossed his hands on the table, looked at the wind whisper, and continued:

"The purpose of the 'Future Alliance' is to help people in the new world find new energy sources, quickly adapt to the new environment, and build new homes. Of course, 'Futu

e Allia

CE (Future Alliance)' As the savior of the future world, we will also become the 'King of the Future', including you, Mr. Whisper of the Wind. ”

"Despicable, shameless, greedy for heaven's work, you will surely suffer defeat!" said the Wind Tone angrily.

"Stepping into the future world will inevitably destroy the old world. I know, Mr. Wind, that in your research, it has been implicitly shown that you have cracked the threshold of abrupt changes in climate, and the time and events of the Earth's rebirth. I now need to know the threshold in numerical models of climate change, and how to accelerate the reach of that threshold. ”

"You will not succeed, thousands of scientists will oppose you, they will all defend their homeland to the death, the world cannot be destroyed, and there is no threshold for the collapse of the earth's environment due to climate change!"

"Mr. Wind, since this outcome is inevitable, why bother against the general trend of the earth, and hold on to the defects? Join us! Let us open our arms and embrace the arrival of a new world. ”

"No way! I won't give up my principles, I won't give up defending the earth! I won't be in the company of you shameless villains, no, never!" Wind Whisper's fist slammed into his chair, furious.

"You wouldn't think of how powerful the 'Future Alliance' is, we already have a voice and influence in many aspects, and we will be even stronger and more invincible in the future. It won't be long before you join us. ”

"It is truly unforgivable that you are clothed in splendid garments, but in your heart you are as poisonous as a snake and scorpion, and for your personal gain, you destroy all mankind. ”

"I don't deny what you say, but, after the world descends into chaos, our organization will bring new life to the planet, and moreover, only we can do it!

All, all, must surrender to us. No one can stop us!" Thomson roared, jumping straight to his feet as if he had been pricked by a needle.

"I don't want to discuss this with you, I won't give up my faith, kill me or send me back to prison!" Wind whispered his head high, looking at death as if he were at home.

"My dearest Mr. Wind Whisper, you will change slowly, I have enough patience. Aren't you curious about how you got to this place?" asked Thomson in a softer tone.

"Do the dead still have curiosity?" said the Wind Whisper mockingly, with a look of contempt.