The so-called "decapitation tactic" caused a "buzz" in the conference room.

Some nodded approvingly, while others shook their heads with a sneer.

Others tilted their heads sideways, discussing the possibility of Emily's alleged "decapitation tactics" being implemented.

Yun Hai didn't speak either, but clicked on a file identification icon on Emily's seat on the light screen.

Information about Emily popped up immediately.

Just glanced at it a few times, Yun Hai's face was silent, but he felt a little emotion in his heart.

Born in an ordinary family, he has always been a typical "scholar" during his enrollment.

In the aesthetics of the "Trens", Emily, who is definitely beautiful enough and smart enough, almost everyone thought that she would become a "celestial brain" and become a good scientist in the future.

However, when applying for the "High Court", which exists similarly to the "University" of the Earth, Emily chose the "First War High School", the most famous of the "Tren Clan".

This decision of hers left everyone who knew Emily dumbfounded.

It's not that the "war-tors" can't do it, in fact, more "Tren" people still worship the "celestial brains" than the "celestial brains".

Science and technology are the primary productive forces, and the "Tren" do not have such words, but they also understand this truth.

In their eyes, Emily would graduate with the same honors and become a scientist who would make outstanding contributions to a field in the future.

It's just that no one can change Emily's decision, just as no one can change her decision to join a Starlink online game company after graduating from the "First War High Court".

Her condition is like that of a top student on the "earth" who graduated from the best university, but after graduation, he went deep into the mountains to raise pigs.

"Why else? In terms of my physical condition, the ground forces are fine but boring, and if I stay on the battleship, how can I stand claustrophobia. ”

"How good is it now, testing the game all day to make it better, and also getting a good salary, what could be better?"

Whoever tries to persuade Emily, she is the one who says it.

This is the teenage stage of Emily's "legend", no matter how you look at it, she is a rebellious genius.

However, Yunhai noticed a set of data.

After Emily joined the Starlink online game company, the company quickly changed its strategy and launched several online war games.

And these games were all planned by Emily, and these war online games quickly became popular throughout the "United States of the Star Alliance", and also made the company's financial statements more and more beautiful.

Yun Hai clearly remembers that when he and Yun Yue were wandering in the "United States of the Star Alliance" before, Yun Yue was obsessed with a space war online game for a while.

And this game is precisely what Emily planned.

Perhaps it was because of this talent and knowledge that Emily passed two rounds of tests with high scores and finally appeared here.

Already paying attention to this rebellious genius beautiful girl in her heart, Yunhai stretched out her hand and wanted to mark the word "special" on her profile.

However, he was stunned to find that the last page of this information had already been marked with the word "special" in the "descendants" of the "investigation and grading".

Raising her head and glancing at Emily who sat down and didn't know what she was doing, Yunhai's gaze began to sweep around the conference room again.

"Call up all the special information that corresponds to their current location."

With his unique ability of "biological brain", Yunhai gave orders to the intelligent system in the light screen in front of him.

The intelligent system instantly gave the answer he wanted, watching several green points of light on the screen turn red, and the sea of clouds randomly clicked one.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Modi stood up as he looked at the flashing green light in the corner of the table.

"My name is Modi and I'm from the Tren tribe."

As soon as Modi spoke, a whisper rang out in the conference room.

And Yun Hai, who was watching his information at this time, probably understood something.

The "Tren" people occupy 15 percent of the seats in the entire "think tank."

Even among the 180 people who attended this meeting, there were twenty-one of the "Tren".

This proportion is even more than that of the "Celestial Star Clan".

If the "Tren" has a larger population than the "Celestial Star", and they have been developing for a longer time, the one who dominates the "Star Alliance United States" may become the "Tren".

Among the "Tren" people here, they are more or less directly and indirectly related to Modi.

After all, as a "war branch" under the "Academy of Sciences", Modi spends half of the year teaching at the "War Branch" and the remaining half of the time teaching in the "First War High School".

Modi, who has already achieved "peach and plum in the world", at this time, among the "Tren" people sitting in the conference room, there are still several people who are his students.

Among them, it also includes Emily, a rebellious genius beautiful girl that Yunhai pays special attention to.

"Personally, I don't think this discussion really makes sense."

"In the face of the Zerg, should the alien civilization go or stay? Or take the initiative. ”

"To discuss these possibilities, we have to base ourselves on complete information."

"But I noticed that the description of the Zerg in the information you gave is very detailed, but the current situation of the most critical alien civilization, as well as the very important intelligent civilization, is also briefly mentioned."

"Only by knowing the full strength of the alien civilization now, and only by clearly understanding the current technological level and number of warships of the intelligent civilization, including the vague skimming of the alien insect stinging clan in the data."

"Only when we have a clear understanding of this can we make accurate analyses and judgments, and only then can we make the most use of our choices."

"It's really hard for us to judge what it looks like now."

With that, Modi's gaze moved away from Yunhai and looked at the others.

"I'm sure you all think so too."

"It's just that no one dares to stand up and ask these questions, and I know what everyone is afraid of."

"But I want to tell you, if the final conclusion is wrong because you don't dare to ask, who can afford the consequences?"

"This is not a war between alien civilizations and zergs, this is a large-scale cosmic war that affects our known and unknown star fields."

"As long as it is within the scope of the cosmic war, no one can escape."

"The alien civilization has failed, and the Star Alliance United Nations, or our racial civilization, will definitely not be spared."

"A person's wisdom is limited, so I ask everyone to have fewer scruples and boldly ask questions and put forward ideas."

"Because at this point, although the United States of the Star Alliance no longer exists, our respective racial civilizations have been tied to the alien civilization."

Slowing down as much as he could, Modi said slowly.

In the huge conference room, his deep voice was filled for a while.