243 The Court of Blood
After receiving detailed information about both sides in this conflict, Russell's expression became playful.
The silence in the council chamber was audible, and even the breathing of several managers seemed illusory, and everyone was waiting for the decision of the bulleter.
"I said Gaisley Raisson, who do you think will win this clash between the space necromancers and the greenskins?" Russell asked suddenly.
Gaisley Rayson grimaced, "It's really hard to say, leader. β
The three managers beside him nodded one after another, it was really hard to say.
"The technological level and weapon performance of the space necrons have crushed the migration green tide of spacecraft cobbled together from space junk, but the progress of this war is really ...... Uncanny. After careful consideration, the deputy director of biology chose a more appropriate word:
"In the early stages of the war, the poorly equipped Greenskins could only be unilaterally slaughtered by the space necrons without resistance, but as the time of this conflict was dragged and prolonged, the situation became more and more bizarre as the battle progressed.
The technological level of the three orc clans has ushered in the rapid development of technological explosion one after another, more and more and more larger war creations have been pieced together to open a garbage patch, the edge of the space necromancer is still sharp, but the slaughter efficiency of the greenskins has continued to decline, until now, the situation of the greenskins can even be said to be at ease. β
The Biology Associate took a deep breath and was very distressed: "We can't be sure if this strange growth rate will continue, and the strength of the green skin is endless?" β
"There's a lot of tirade, but you can't tell who's going to be the winner." Russell's eyes were playful, and the deputy director of biology nodded silently, and re-seated himself to speak.
"Both necromancers and orcs have extremely high war potential, and they have not fully realized it, and the situation is very chaotic now......" Henriette whispered.
"-So, let's mix the water a little more, shall we?" Russell smiled.
"Huh?"
"You'll understand in a moment." Russell clapped his hands gently: "Next topic." β
Everyone still had a stomach full of doubts that were not answered, but they still obeyed Russell's will and pushed the meeting to the next stage.
"What kind of political entity are we going to establish?"
On this topic, the various departments of the Truth Church have their own opinions.
"The Empire of Man is a good example when it comes to bringing hearts and minds together." The deputy director of the psionic department first said: "Considering the objective fact that the per capita education level in the Far Eastern Star Domain is extremely low, I think we should use a method similar to the state religion to establish a belief in the one god with the star player as the spiritual symbol, and use religion to unite the ignorant people, which can also strongly ensure the loyalty of the talents selected in the future to the leader." β
Before Russell could say anything, he heard the mechanical supervisor retort: "Religious governance is absolutely unworkable, idealism is the poison that hinders the development of science and technology, and monotheistic belief may unite the ignorant masses in a short time, but it stifles the long-term development, and the gains outweigh the losses." β
Henry Yat thought for a moment and said tentatively: "The most prosperous period of human civilization was the dark age of science and technology tens of thousands of years ago, also known as the golden age. β
"Humanity in the Golden Age was governed by the federal government, and human colonies were dotted all over the galaxy, and countless technological warlords did whatever it took to develop scientific research, and pushed the level of human science and technology to an unprecedented peak with crazy experiments that abandoned ethics and ignored morality......"
"The techno-warlords may be crazy in what they're doing, but now that we have leaders on hand to suppress the situation, I thought it would be better to follow the example of the Golden Age federal government and establish a human federation in the Far East with the Bullet Star as a dictator for life."
Henriyet's speech was obviously well thought out, and after stating the idea of the federal government, many details were attached, such as the use of artificial intelligence to manage production, logistics, distribution and other links, and the strict control of the L-stargate right of way, so as to achieve absolute control over the colony, and so on......
However, Mechanical Director Gaisley Raison disagreed, arguing that federalism was still too lax, and that although the Order of Truth was able to control traffic through Grey Wind using the back door left in the L-Stargate construction template by the Celestial Machine Project, it was still not enough.
It should be centralized. That's what Gaiss Rayson thought.
"I agree with you that power should be centralized." Russell nodded.
Henriet's eyes darkened.
"In fact, the federal system conceived by Henriette is already very perfect, but there are some unsatisfactory points in the distribution of power between the federal government and the various star sectors under its jurisdiction, and some small changes need to be made on this basis." Russell continued: "Now that you have all expressed your views, it is up to me to set the tone for future development and management. β
"Speak, please." Henry Yatt lowered his head.
"Listen up." Gaisley Raison has no objections.
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Russell's fingers tapped on the table, making two tuk tuks, and he said:
"First, all the star fields under my rule will be unified into the Gestalt consciousness management and coordination of artificial intelligence; All the people under my jurisdiction must be assimilated by the nano-plague and hand over the power of life and death to my micro-mechanical life. I don't need a hundred flowers of thought, I just need absolute loyalty and dedication. β
"Second, the Far Eastern Universe is governed by a federal system, but the jurisdiction of the federal government always overrides the autonomy of the sectors under its jurisdiction, and my term as dictator for life is permanent, the power is unlimited, and the will is absoluteβI cannot tolerate even the slightest dissent. If you don't agree with me, then die. β
"Third, all political entities, regardless of their size and strength, have their own unique spiritual core and ideological pursuits, which are necessary conditions for the survival of political power, and my philosophy is very simple: to be born as a human being, and to be the ruler of the world.
Humanity is the only supreme divine race, and we were born to be the masters of the galaxy, with a clear destiny to unify the entire universe. No intelligent life other than human beings is qualified to exist in the same sea of stars as us in even 1 Planck time. β
"In the near future, I will set off an indiscriminate massacre, killing the alien blood to dye the starry sky red, and killing the cow ghosts and snake gods in the subspace silently; Kill all things to wither, kill to the universe to clarify - sweep the sea of stars, and wash the galaxy in blood. It is my philosophy to create a universe where only human beings exist with the most ruthless and decisive genocide, and to establish a blood court under my sole dictatorship. β
Russell finished these words in a calm tone, still smiling at the end of the sentence: "My philosophy has been explained, and now, you can put forward your own opinions." β
But now that he is bent on promoting the idea of the Blood Court, any objection to this will means death.
(End of chapter)