Chapter 102: Cohen's Thoughts

Lazeda is the capital of the capital planet and the most important city on the planet, and indeed in the entire Federation. Whether it is economic, www.biquge.info political, or cultural, it can be called the absolute center. Compared to people in other cities, people here seem to be in a hurry, busy life, at the intersection of the street, compared to the hustle and bustle of other cities, here is a different kind of quiet.

People in suits and leather shoes, carrying briefcases or other things, walked briskly, their solemn faces very similar to the pines and cypresses on both sides of the road. It's hard to see city dwellers shopping here, and it's a fast-paced world.

Cars come and go on the streets, and the sunlight is blocked by the tall concrete forest, making most of the streets much darker. Some of the new buildings will use some special reflective materials, so that some intersections are sunny, and some places are in the shadow for a long time.

At the corner of an intersection, there is a coffee shop. You must know that this is a place where every inch of land is valuable, and generally speaking, the headquarters of major companies will choose this place as the address, and few ordinary stores can open here, in a sense, it also proves that this coffee shop is different.

The black coffee shop door has a lot of artistic patterns on it, and when you look through the glass, there are not many people, and it looks very deserted, but most of them are calm and calm, and the leisurely face is out of place with most people in the city.

The people who can drink a cup of coffee here are not ordinary people, because this coffee shop, although it is neither the leader of a café, nor is it a century-old brand, and the price is even outrageously expensive, but there is one person who likes the coffee here.

He is the President of the Federation, His Excellency Cohen.

Cohen loved the coffee here because he had been here when he was a kid, and the café was not very prosperous at the time, and it was barely surviving. At that time, Cohen was just an ignorant child, and the old shopkeeper saw that he was cute, so he gave him a cup of milk coffee to taste.

The taste of milk coffee is very sweet, with a slight bitterness, very much like the unforgettable childhood years. Later, Cohen became a congressman, a politician, and president of the Union, and when he found that the store was still alive, he liked to come here.

The taste of the cup of milk coffee when I was a child is still fresh in my memory, and sitting here and ordering a cup and taking a sip, I can always recall my childhood years, so Cohen likes this shop, if it weren't for the old owner who is dead, and the new owner is his son, maybe he will use his power to help this café.

Even so, just because the president likes the coffee here, it is enough to make this café extremely popular, and it has even become the most famous café in Lazeda region.

The popularity has also forced shopkeepers to repeatedly raise prices to avoid being overcrowded. Finally, the café has returned to its former tranquility, but it is no longer as poor as it used to be.

As the most powerful president of the Dhahran Federation, Cohen of course also has a separate private room in the café. The windows of the private rooms are large, because on the second floor, you can see the pedestrians outside, as well as the various slogans on the street advertising space to promote the presidential election.

Looking at the scenery on the street, Cohen couldn't help but squint his eyes, as if enjoying a rare and comfortable time.

On the table in front of him, there was also a cup of coffee, the same milk coffee, but he added a stool to this box, which means that this cup of coffee was not for himself.

It's for someone else.

There was a knock on the door of the small box of "Dong Dong Dong", and the people knocked very regularly, and they could vaguely feel very polite and even restrained. Cohen smiled and whispered, "Please come in." ”

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a young man. The Red Ghost House walked into the box a little nervously, looking at His Excellency the President, who represented absolute power, even he couldn't help but fidget, and he didn't have the appearance of a chairman.

"Mr. Kelly...... Hello. Cohen smiled and motioned for a seat.

The Red Ghost House closed the door, became serious again, sat opposite Cohen, looked at the cup of coffee in front of him, stared at the ripples in the coffee cup, and said, "Mr. President, you dare to come to me for such a private date, I admire your courage." ”

"I think this is the only way to show my sincerity." Cohen took another sip of his coffee, and the smile on his face looked calm: "So, can you tell me, Mr. Kelly, what is your status in the Paranormal Society?" ”

"Very high." The Red Oni Courtyard said vaguely, his eyes sharpened, like an eagle.

"So, on behalf of the Anomalous Society, can you discuss with me the cooperation I mentioned." Cohen's gaze met the eyes of the Red Oni Courtyard, calmly meeting them, smiling.

"Mr. President, the reputation of the Adeptus in the Federation is so bad, largely because of your connections, why are you saying this now?" The Red Oni Temple's tone was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest fluctuation.

"The Federation needs the Adept because of its great value. As you know, the scientific and technological development of the Federation has always been very weak, in terms of territory, the territory of our Dharan Federation is very close to a high civilization, but in terms of the level of science and technology, it is likely that it is only the early stage of the low civilization, and the level of insufficient medium civilization, in short, the development of science and technology is too bad. ”

"So, you're using the Adept as a material for your technology?" The Red Oni Yuan asked a little coldly.

"There's no way around that, I hope you'll listen to me." Cohen looked at the street outside the glass window, and said with some wistfulness to the hurried passers-by.

"The scientific and technological development of the Federation has always relied on the help of the Cosmic Alliance in the past, and the development has been too slow. All kinds of technology that a medium civilization should have, but we in the Dharan Federation do not have it at all. When entering the era of the great universe, the Federation put all its energy on the development of warships, so that there was almost no progress in whether it was individual weapons, electromagnetism, quantum mechanics, or biology. So I'm anxious, the federation needs technology, it needs talent, it needs research, it needs to develop science and technology. ”

"You also know that the Federation doesn't even have an interstellar platform built by itself, whether it is the Beiping Star Domain or the Nanping Star Domain, they are all purchased from other civilizations, not made by the Federation itself, and even a large number of supplies for living at home are mostly imported, I don't want this to be the case, I hope that the people of the Federation can live a comfortable and comfortable life, not live the same as a low-level civilization."

The Red Oni wanted to say something, but Cohen raised his hand and motioned for him to finish.

"That's when the president of the Federal Academy of Sciences told me how much a paranormal person's research was worth. The value of a supernatural is too great, and by studying their supernatural abilities, we can not only make major breakthroughs in biology, but also greatly help in other fields. I vaguely remember the first time I discovered the ability to concuss, which made the Federation accelerate in space jumping technology for fifty years, a full fifty years. ”

"It's a pity that he only lived for three months in the midst of all the studies and then died, which is the most regrettable thing of all."

"That's why I'm ruthless, go all out to arrest every supernatural person in the Federation, and at the same time use policies to prevent those supernatural people from immigrating to other countries, and use their sacrifices in exchange for the rapid development of federal science and technology, so as to make the Federation's trillions of people happy."

Cohen turned his head, there was some very brilliant light in his eyes, he looked at the Red Ghost Courtyard, and said slowly: "I know that this is inhumane, I know that those who are arrested and studied day and night are pitiful, but for the happiness of more people, there are always a few people to sacrifice." ”

"This ......" Cohen stood up suddenly, turned his back to the windowpane, looked at him, and said word by word, "This, that's what I thought." ”