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Chapter 112: Cosmic Diplomacy (4)

"Their civilization is actually the founder of the Alliance, and they have the highest scientific and technological strength, and at least they are also at the advanced stage of the sixth-level civilization. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And through His Majesty's description of the interior of their flagship, the minister even believed that they had mastered space technology, and their civilization level had reached the legendary seventh-level level. The Empire's Chief Minister of Science bowed his head.

"The alloy materials obtained from the expedition ship have also been analyzed to the greatest extent by the Academy of Sciences. Unfortunately, we don't understand how these alloys are synthesized. These alloys obviously occupy most of the components of ordinary metals, and the other components are also some common elements, even if there are a small number of rare elements, the Imperial Academy of Sciences also has a small amount of inventory, but even if we make them in the same proportion, we can't make the same alloys. Their smelting technology is very advanced, and it is simply unheard of by us. However, I heard from the expedition team that this alloy is produced by the fusion of energy fields, and we haven't even implemented energy technology. The master of Imperial New Materials also replied with a regretful face.

"Your Majesty, with all due respect, their technology is close to miracles, and we will not be able to reach that level in 100,000 years. Of course, this also refers to the fact that there were no wars during the 100,000 years of the empire, and all disciplines flourished. The Chief Minister for Science said heavily.

"So, what do you mean?" Ravel asked.

"The minister thinks that we should do our best to integrate into them, not only in the alliance, but also in human society," replied the Minister of Science.

"Is that possible?" Ravel asked.

"It's entirely possible, it's the result of the genetic information collected by the Academy of Life Sciences on the humans of that cowboy squad and our genetic information compared to ours. The results show that our Amy Aemes are fully capable of producing offspring with stable inheritance, and that the aesthetics of our two civilizations are very similar. This is a huge advantage for us Emmys, and if we seize this opportunity, we Emmys will even be able to directly advance to the height of the seventh-level civilization," said the Minister of Science.

Hearing that he had been promoted to a seventh-level civilization, Ravel's heart was also beating sharply for a while. But when he thought about the question that made him embarrassed, his mood calmed down again.

"Will their civilized creatures accept us? Do they treat us with the same disdain that we do with the more primitive races? Another point is that I heard that in their civilization system, there is no distinction between high and low, and all people are equal. You know, the Amy is a hierarchical society, how do we fit into that society? I'm sure that as long as this bill is proposed, the Senate of the Empire will definitely try desperately to stop it. The hereditary lords that their fathers had paid so much for were suddenly all gone, and it was no wonder that they could agree. Ravel said with a frown. Not to mention others, even he himself can't give up his throne, and if he joins their civilization, where should the imperial family of the empire stand?

"Foolishness! Compared with the promotion of the entire civilization to the ranks of advanced civilizations, what is there that cannot be separated from the gains and losses of personal honor and disgrace? The door to the study was pushed open, and Raymond stumbled in. The founder of the Emeri Empire was always resolute. This veteran of the battlefield who was killed in the sea of corpses and blood, even if he is a hero in his twilight, he smells of iron and blood wherever he goes.

"Meet Your Majesty!" The ministers hurriedly got up and bowed to Raymond and said.

"What if there's opposition?" Ravel said with a frown.

"The old man has killed enemies all his life, and now he doesn't mind killing a few more of his own people!" Raymond's eyes flickered with cold light, and he said in a decisive voice.

The ministers retreated, leaving only Raymond and Ravel to conspire in the study for a long time. But what they were talking about was unknown to no one but themselves, and it wasn't until the mythical rise of the former Emerian royal family in the league that it was thought that it might have something to do with that conversation.

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"The situation is here, all the ministers should take a look, and when they are done, they will express their opinions. At a time when the empire is in turmoil, I hope you can think more about the country and the world, and less about your own acres and threes of land," His Majesty Wilhelm said to the royal family, nobles and ministers present as he sat in the golden hall.

"Your Majesty, the Empire believes that the Empire should strive to cooperate with them, even as their vassals, they will be the key to the rise of our civilization," the Empire's Prime Minister took the lead.

"Nonsense! My Charris Empire is so powerful, how can I become a vassal of a foreign race? Your Majesty, we can find a way to control all the members of this fleet, so that we can control this fleet, and then based on this fleet, our technology will take off, and our civilization will soon become stronger," suggested an arrogant fat man in gorgeous clothes.

"Do you think people are stupid? Could a civilization with such advanced technology not even have such precautions? I'm afraid that before we get close to them, our intentions have already been known by the other party, and what awaits us will be the end of the destruction of the country and the extinction of the species. You know, they don't even need to do anything, just let go of the fleet defending the wormhole, and before long, those terrible slave hunters will be in full force, and everyone will be ready to be slaves! A stereotypical soldier retorted.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that we must be bound to them tightly, this is a golden opportunity for our Emmy to rise, even if the country dissolves and the system collapses. You know, we are not the only Amy people, the Emmy Empire is also Amy people, and they have a deeper contact with their civilization. According to the news just came, Raymond, who had not appeared for a long time, appeared in Ravel's cabinet today, and the two sides exchanged ideas for a long time. Although I don't know what they say, with Raymond's decisive style, there will definitely be something amazing. We can't afford to fall behind them, maybe our performance has something to do with where we stand in the future," said a man hidden in a cloak of darkness in a pitch-shifting voice. He was the intelligence chief of the Empire, and no one had seen him for what he really was, except for Challus. But no one, even the most popular minister, would not dare to offend him easily, and there was nothing he wanted to know that he could not find.

The "........................" controversy lasted for an afternoon before it dissipated, and in the end it did not reach a satisfactory result.

"All the opponents today have been noted, right?" After the crowd dispersed, Charles asked.

"Write it down" The intelligence giants wrapped in cloaks emerged in the shadows.

"Get rid of them all, not one left," Charris commanded with a grim gaze.

"The Great Prince's side? ......," the man in black hesitated.

"Huh? …… I mean all," Charles gave the intelligence chief a deep look, then turned and walked out.

"Pass the order, all the people on the list will be done before the end of tonight, this is His Majesty's order!" It was not until long after Charles had left that the black man came to his senses, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, nodded his neckline, and then ordered. The bloody night begins......