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On the other side of the space-time gate, the citizens of New York City looked up curiously at the deep, dark vortex above their heads, the universe countless light years away.
For ordinary citizens, this is just a fantasy mirage, an astronomical spectacle, but for those who are truly informed, this is a real threat, and Nick's feelings are extremely complicated.
It feels like a relief from a heavy burden, but also has an unspeakable sourness.
The opposite side of the space-time gate is not an invading army of aliens. This is good news that makes him breathe a sigh of relief. However, the political orientation of human society on the opposite side may not be what it means to this country. Something positive.
He instinctively wants to hide everything, just like SHIELD did in the past, contacting the opposite side secretly, and ordinary people, live how they want to live, and it is best not to make any mistakes.
But this time he knew it was impossible.
An iceberg collided head-on. You can't just pretend you can't see it by covering your eyes.
But these are all worries for the future. The top priority now is to make the rulers of this country accept this matter. "A bunch of idiots!" Nick spat on the ground and said viciously.
Many people in this country will believe that they will be ruled by a group of elites with super high IQ, outstanding temperament, serious attitude and capable ability to do things, just like what the government promotes to them - elite politics takes into account fairness. and efficiency, rulers can have power because they are more outstanding.
But Nick will not believe these things. No one knows this group of people better than him. They may be a little more outstanding than ordinary people, but this is all because the investment in education they receive is more than ten times that of ordinary people. From the perspective of talent, , in terms of attitude and wisdom, they are a group of ordinary people, with a broader vision, more decent etiquette, and more sophisticated experience, but most of them have no chance of being associated with the elite.
Compared with SHIELD, which is a truly elite gathering, they are greedy, stupid, and cowardly and disgusting.
The Department of Defense has truly outstanding talents, West Point has truly outstanding talents, Wharton has truly outstanding talents, the Ivy League has produced elites in batches, and SHIELD has brought together all the elites, but Nick had to Admit it, they are led and ruled by a bunch of real idiots.
The owners of this country need those elites to help them run their business, but they don¡¯t need anyone to covet their position.
So they have their own rules of the game: confident, calm, bold, ruthless. They have known since childhood that their battlefield is in the drunken banquets and the intrigues of celebrities, so they adapt to the rules of the game they have set up like a fish in water. .
A descendant who is decent, generous, knowledgeable, and understands the social rules of upper class society is an outstanding heir.
But Nick knows that self-confidence may be arrogance, calmness may become stupidity, boldness may sometimes be arrogance, and the other side of ruthlessness is viciousness. In their rules of the game, they are outstanding and excellent, but this world is not really like that. In their game world, not everyone likes to play by other people's game rules.
For example, there is a certain asshole Nick knows who likes to play by his own rules.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are facing challenges that have never been seen in human history. It can be said that from this moment on, every moment is history. What we will face is an unprecedented situation. All experiences in the past, All of them have no effect. What we need to do is truly groundbreaking, decisive and unparalleled forward-looking work."
Nick held back his anger and tried hard to convince these idiots.
"So I ask you to make a truly decisive decision."
"General, this is exactly what we did!" A committee member interrupted him impatiently: "What we are doing here is a decision that affects the world. You know how much trouble the United States will suffer if Wall Street is not appeased. Is there an economic loss? If we don¡¯t communicate with bankers, what kind of support will our policies get?¡±
"Diplomacy, oil, the situation in the Middle East, counter-terrorism and stability maintenance, our topics are very heavy, so please don't disrupt the process of the conference, okay? Please proceed"
"I don't know if the world is determined by you, but I know that the enemy's behavior will not be determined by you!"
Nick interrupted angrily.
"Open your eyes and take a look!" Nick pointed out the window.
"You think this is a threat? No, it is a revolution, a revolution in which all the concepts, meanings, and everything you know that exist in your mind are completely changed."
"Outside this planet, when the big world of millions of light-years appears in front of us, you are still chattering about the trivial matters of this planet."
"Perhaps you think it is a powerful force, but when the gears of destiny begin to turn, those things are already old, decayed, and have lost their vitality. Finance, ********, and world trade were once very important. But today, at the moment when the space-time gate and the outer world have arrived, they are no longer the mainstream of this world!"
"How is the scientific research progress of NASA?" Nick stood on the podium and asked the committee members in the audience.
"It's going well, and we will soon launch the ninth Mars exploration operation." Without the committee members having to speak, the Ivy League elites will report the data.
"What about the industrial strength of the Houston Aerospace Industrial Base and Oak Forest National Laboratory?" Nick continued to ask with his one eye shining with cold light.
"This is a complex data, science and industry interact with each other, materials, processes, experimental techniques, reserve generations, very complex" Ivy League graduates answered succinctly: "We need time to compile the data."
Nick nodded, looked at the silent committee members in the audience and sneered: "No, just tell me how many parts of the spacecraft we can produce!"
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"You can give a rough idea, it can be a guess." Nick didn't mean to embarrass him.
The Ivy League graduates who spoke out spent some time communicating with their alumni before they answered with certainty: "We can come up with experimental models, but they are unreplicable prototypes, relics from extraterrestrial civilizations, and the earth's real technology, Industrial strength is still completely unfamiliar to the general environment of the universe"
Nick interrupted: "What can it produce?"
"Uh! We don't know!" The spokesperson shrugged: "We have no technical reserves. For us, extragalactic spacecraft do not even have data."
"That means we can't even produce a single screw on their spaceshipright?"
"Yes!" The committee members in the audience had already begun to commotion.
"How many spaceships can we build with the resources of the earth?"
"Resources exist in a broad sense. In terms of the resources we can use now, all the industrial countries in the world combined cannot build a qualified spacecraft, even within the solar system."
The commotion in the audience became even greater.
"What is the foundation on which the entire world is built? How different is our productivity, industry, creativity, and labor value compared to the extraterrestrial civilizations we are currently in contact with?" Nick pursued and asked relentlessly.
This time the Ivy Leaguers discussed it longer.
They began to quarrel with red faces, and as time passed little by little, they began to call, quarrel, insult, faint, and torture each other until the chaos turned into a pot of porridge. Then they slowly unified their opinions and the quarrel calmed down. Finally, Finally the answer was given.
Nine hours have passed by now.
An old Ivy with chicken skin all over his body and messy white hair was elected to make their final judgment: "The production capacity of the entire human society, including experimental capabilities and industrial potential within two months, the entire human race combined. It¡¯s not as good as an industrial unit that produces a spacecraft. Even if they use a hammer to knock out the spacecraft, their industrial capacity using hammers exceeds the total of our industry"
There was a dead silence at the venue.
Nick glanced around, looking at the ugly 'elites' one by one, and sneered: "Now do you all understand what we are facing?"
He casually opened the record book of the key issues discussed in the previous meeting, looked at the dazzling data, symbols representing currency, and complicated financial analysis, shook his head and sneered.
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