Mystery Makes Me Strong

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Wen Rensheng then said: "Several seniors can rest assured. Naturally, one generation must be stronger than the next, so that my great Shenzhou will stand forever in the world."

Director Wang Lao, who was drinking tea, heard the words and extended his thumb: "Okay, well said, just for your confidence, I will make an exception to drink a glass of wine and toast my little friend."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say that it is precisely because of the hard work of the seniors that our generation can have such a good foundation. Of course, we can't be people who corrupt our ancestors." Wen Rensheng said seriously.

All the directors laughed, and the smiles were very happy.

One of their greatest interests is to nurture future generations, who can then retire happily.

"Very good, very good, this is what it looks like. Don't learn those bad habits. You only know how to eat, drink and enjoy yourself, and regard alien species as the threshold for personal enjoyment, but they don't know that if you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight." Director An applauded.

"Yeah, be prepared for danger in times of peace, the current atmosphere is very bad, many people are immersed in the dream of the Celestial Dynasty, profligate, extravagant and extravagant. Those who are single-mindedly moving forward, those who lose are not annoyed, they only blame their lack of aptitude and effort, rather than resentment of the environment that gave them opportunities.”

"The old empire has this common problem. There are more people who care about themselves and less people. Just like John Bull 200 years ago, during the war, there were many ugliness and all kinds of harm to teammates, which allowed us to achieve a good record. The reason is that They're used to enjoying it, and they don't want to die anymore."

"Yeah, people's hearts are hard to control, no matter how good the rules are, they must be enforced by people in the end... John Bull started with rules and became famous for a while, but finally declined because they enjoyed a lot, and people's hearts are only greedy for immediate benefits. , without further cultivation, without assimilation, so that the territory flourished for a while, and eventually declined."

Several bigwigs said casually, but the speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional.

Wen Rensheng's heart moved, and he seemed to say casually: "The regulations do not necessarily need to be enforced by humans. Today's big data, artificial intelligence, and mysterious puppet technology... can completely automate the implementation of regulations."

He has had this idea for a long time, expecting himself to supervise himself, that is forcing people to be sanctified. Various previous lives have long proven that those who can be sanctified, according to social laws, have a very small probability, one in ten thousand, or one in a million .

The populations that can produce such saints are easier to pass down, and the populations that cannot produce saints eventually perish one after another, are merged, and digested.

Therefore, the population that survived to the previous life always has the probability of producing such saints, sacrificing themselves and dedicating others in exchange for the overall survival.

But if you want to generalize a very small probability to everyone, that is, delusions that do not follow the rules, will inevitably be smashed by reality.

Hearing the words, the other bigwigs shook their heads slightly, but didn't say anything.

On the other hand, the young Director Xing explained to Wen Rensheng very patiently: "The implementation of the regulations is very serious, rashly automated, and the future troubles are too great. Human beings are strong, and they are always restrained by human nature. They can correct themselves and have redundancy. Puppets have no such considerations. The reason why Qin was defeated was because the regulations were too strict."

Wen Rensheng didn't argue anything. It seems that the time is far from ripe. These big guys will not let the most important authority fall by the wayside.

A small episode just disappeared with the wind.

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At the same time, Jinling Xiejia Garden.

The three of the Xie family were drinking tea and chatting in the pavilion.

"Zangyue, I still can't believe that those two such eye-catching maelstroms are actually yours?" Xie Yanjie exclaimed.

"It's nothing special, the scene is big, that's because someone gave me a fulcrum." Xie Zangyue shook her head.

That's not what he really wants.

The mushroom scene is even stronger, so what?

It can destroy hundreds of millions of lives, but it can't solve a small virus, and it can't make people live another day.

What he was after was not given in such a big scene, but in a small place, but that small place, for him, was a forbidden area.

Xie Yanjie probed again: "What kind of good things can emerge from those two vortexes in the end? Is there an elixir of immortality?"

"Yes, the petrochemical potion can meet your requirements." Xie Cangyue said lightly.

"Don't be kidding, I'm serious." Xie Yanjie was slightly dissatisfied, but did not dare to show it.

"I'm serious too." Xie Zangyue shook her head.

Of course there won't be any elixir of immortality, and all good things don't live up to their name.

The only useful thing is to accelerate the evolution of xenogeneic species, of course, that may not be a real good thing for people.

He touched his chest and thought to himself.

Man is always a creature of nature, not a mysterious creature.

"Okay, if I'm more realistic, there should be aliens, right?" Xie Yanjie asked again.

She is not yet a xenogeneic person. The last sacrifice of 2 million people generated two blood xenogeneic species. The first time was robbed, and the second time was used as a bargaining chip to win over the earth king, of course, it was also a handle.

She didn't believe that after Xie Zangyue's hands, what hands and feet would not move on it?

It will definitely be hands-on, just like controlling Xie Linghui, a stupid big man, Xie Zangyue is a person with a strong desire to control, and he will not allow anything out of his control.

For this reason, he also refused the cooperation of the Sovereign Society, and transferred the fantasy game to the land of Tianzhu.

The earth king was still happy at the time, he really thought he was going to become a god, but he didn't know that he had become a puppet and was sent to the door.

"Of course it will appear, but it requires a huge amount of materials to be exchanged. However, for the power of a country, there are never too many aliens, and there is no market for them. If you can exchange for them with ordinary items, they will Crazy." Xie Zangyue nodded.

"Huge amount? How much does it cost?" Xie Yanjie began to calculate whether the money she had saved~www.wuxiamtl.com~ was enough.

"How much? It's impossible to calculate, because the value of handicrafts is immeasurable, nobody cares about it, or it's priceless." Xie Zangyue shook her head again.

Xie Yanjie felt a bit of a headache, why is it so difficult for her to get a xenogeneic? Others have it casually.

She has already participated in such a big scene, can't she get a different species?

She seems to have forgotten that when making mushrooms, cleaners are also needed. Does it mean that cleaners also have the right to invent mushrooms?

Xie Linghui has been sitting next to him, without speaking.

In such a big scene, more people should die.

After all, talent is the most complex artifact.

There is no handicraft, no piece of art can be compared with it, even if it is expensive, it is not as good as one ten thousandth...