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Chapter 348 S: The Great Incident of Glory (27)

 Stark raised his head and looked at the details in the reception room. At this time, Charles frowned and looked at Stark and said: "The bandwidth you opened is a bit too big. I think you'd better..."

Several soft sounds of "swish" came, and several people turned their heads to look out of the window. What fell at first were just some relatively small mechanical parts. Soon, the parts fell from the sky like a downpour.

, the crackling sound echoed in the room.

With a "bang", a corner of the room in this manor was smashed, followed by a series of loud "bang bang bang" noises. Charles waved his hand, and several people appeared above the sea. Seen from a distance

Looking at the manor, it was overwhelmed by countless mechanical parts.

Stark crossed his arms and said: "This is the result of you forcibly hypnotizing me. I was thinking at a high speed at the time, and you just pulled me into your conscious space. The parts I built in my mind did not flood this place."

That’s weird.”

Following his words, the rain of machinery in mid-air finally slowed down a bit, but the entire beach had been smashed beyond recognition. Countless strange-shaped mechanical parts were piled higher than the mountain. Charles sighed and said: "Obviously.

Someone suggested me..."

"Of course I know." Stark turned to look at Schiller and said: "Someone who can only twist a light bulb will never understand the obsession of scientists with thinking..."

"Okay, you destroyed the base we built." Schiller put his hands on his eyes, looked at the coastline from a distance, and continued: "You have to find a place for us to talk, right?"

"You call that place with only one small house a base? If you only have such big ambitions for this organization, don't look for me next time."

With that said, Stark floated up from the sea, he opened his arms and his eyes glowed faintly.

In an instant, a bright sun rose from behind him. It was a furnace with endless energy. Then, countless parts flew up, forming a storm around him, and more and more parts appeared in the air.

, constant intersection, integration, reorganization, upgrading...

In just a few seconds, a dazzling mechanical storm swept across the entire consciousness space. After the sea breeze blew away the white mist, a huge mechanical city appeared in the dream.

It was a huge city that was difficult to describe in words. Every building there was as detailed as gears and bearings. The high-rise buildings, highways, streets, alleys, and the sheen of metal and machinery were all cold, yet crowded and lively.

Luo Ji also narrowed her eyes. She had traveled in the universe for many years and had seen huge fleets of advanced civilizations cruising between galaxies. She had also seen powerful gods that created and destroyed stars in a single thought, but he had to admit that no matter where he was,

On any level, the mechanical city created by Stark in his dream can be regarded as a perfect combination of technology and art.

With Charles' wave of his hand, several people appeared on the roof of the building with the Stark sign in the center of the city.

Entering the top floor of the building, there is a wide and bright hall full of floor-to-ceiling windows. It is more beautiful than the top-floor observation deck currently owned by Stark Tower. There are several circular pedestals in the hall surrounded by screens.

A small floating robot brought a tray, and Stark picked up a cup of coffee from it...

"Drinking coffee in a dream? It's really you." Strange said.

Schiller also took a cup of coffee from the tray. He said: "Actually, this is just a psychological suggestion to myself, which can make my thoughts flow more smoothly."

Charles looked at the hall, shook his head and said, "This place is very advanced, but I still prefer the old-fashioned decoration."

As he said that, he also picked up the coffee cup and clinked it with Schiller. Stark made a noise and pointed to a door that appeared on the wall. He pointed at the door with his hand. Schiller and Stark's

The figure appeared in front of the door. Schiller pushed the door open with his hand, and behind the door was the previous reception room.

"It seems that your use of the power of dreams is far beyond ordinary people." Schiller looked back at Stark and said.

"The space of consciousness and the palace of thought are not the exclusive property of anyone, and Stark is far superior to ordinary people in every aspect."

"Can we talk about business now?" Nick yawned and said, "I want to take more time to sleep well."

Stark snapped his fingers again, and a semicircular sofa fell from the ceiling. After a few people sat down, a circular base appeared in the middle, and the screen lit up.

"The question now is whether we want to participate in the Andromeda War, and in what way." Strange also picked up the coffee cup and took a sip of coffee.

Stark glanced at Schiller and said: "I don't think we need to discuss the first question. Maybe from the beginning, we have been pointing at Andromeda."

"But I don't understand. You asked me to teleport to Sithorn through the Holy of Holies, telling him that it was Nar who absorbed the power of Chaos, and asking him to find trouble with Nar, and then lure the Brimstone Dwarves into declaring war on the United Civilization.

What good does this do?" Strange asked.

Nick, however, had a deeper understanding of this plan. He said: "This has to start with the plight of mutants. The earth is too small and very fragile. It is not suitable for humans and mutants to live together."

Charles sighed slightly and said: "No one wants to leave here unless they have to. It's not that mutants can't compete with humans for the earth, but I'm afraid that in the process of fighting, the earth will have turned into scorched earth."

"What mutants need is civilization, a society built on civilization, not a ruins starting from scratch."

"The physical weakness of ordinary humans makes their thoughts even crazier. Any group that dares to go to war with them, even if they win in the end, will only end up with a radioactive ruin that they have plowed through several times with big bombs."

Charles folded the fingers of his hands and said: "I have never supported a head-on war between mutants and humans. For this reason, we may have to pay a huge price, but in the end we will get nothing."

"We have already reached an agreement on this issue. The only question now is, where is the homeland you promised to the mutants?"

"It's in the Andromeda Galaxy." Schiller replied very simply: "There will be an enclave of human civilization. You will become the vanguard of mankind into the universe, receive a steady stream of blood transfusions from the mother star, and finally

Build your own civilization there.”…

"How can you satisfy the conditions I mentioned?" Charles asked him.

"Obviously, Andromeda is a galaxy with developed civilizations. The civilizations there are even much more prosperous than those in the Milky Way. There are three civilizations that have entered the cosmic level, and there are countless other indigenous civilizations."

"Of course, most of the civilizations here have their own owners, but that was in the past. Now, the Brimstone Dwarves have taken the initiative to provoke war between civilizations."

"Do you want the snipe and the clam to fight, and the fisherman to benefit?"

"Almost, but it's a little more complicated than that." Schiller conjured up a puzzle on the coffee table in front of him and explained: "Among these three major civilizations, the symbiote civilization can almost be ignored. They have no self at all.

civilization, their home planet is also a prison where their creator is imprisoned. If their way of survival was not so unique, they would not be able to compete with the other two civilizations."

"Then the two largest tenants in this galaxy are the sulfur dwarves and the United Civilization. Although the sulfur dwarves have a developed civilization, their living conditions are very harsh because their physical fitness is much stronger than that of humans. The surface temperature is several

The climate is still suitable for them, but the planet operated by such a civilization is not suitable for humanoids to survive."

"So, the Brimstone Dwarves are doomed? How do you plan to kill them?"

"We'll talk about this later. Let's talk about the United Civilization. This civilization is much better. Their racial composition is very complex. There is almost no unity at all. There are all kinds of ecological planets. For mutants,

, will be a good stage.”

"This also perfectly meets your requirements." Schiller looked at Charles and said: "Ready-made civilization, prosperous interstellar society, many achievements of civilization..."

Then, Schiller changed the topic: "Of course, if mutants join the United Civilization now, they will definitely be very passive, because so far, this civilization has a general governing body, and the various races are relatively stable, and they are not welcome.

Outsiders.”

"So, it is best for mutants to appear as a savior on the eve of the entire civilization being weakened to the limit and falling apart, saving all races from dire straits..."

Nick answered understandingly: "Then they voluntarily accepted the mutant garrison, warmly welcomed the mutants to settle on the planet with the best ecology, and expressed their willingness to unite around the mutants to build a harmonious interstellar society."

Stark took a deep breath and said: "I understand, mutants are there to keep peace."

"And how to force the combined civilization into this situation, we have to start with the sulfur dwarves..."

At this time, Luo Ji spoke: "I think the sulfur dwarves do have the ability to push the combined civilization into desperation, but the question is, after achieving this effect, how are you going to deal with these sulfur dwarves? Are you not afraid of them eating them?

There are too many resources of the combined civilization, so the tail is too big to lose?"

"This part of the plan is kept secret for the time being. Let's talk about the third civilization, which is the symbiote civilization."

"The relationship between the Symbiote civilization and the Alliance civilization is very good, so when the Alliance civilization is under fierce attack, they will definitely ask for help from the Symbiote."…

"This group of parasitic creatures is best at improving the quality of individual soldiers. If the symbiotes on Klinta come out in full force and arm themselves with the United Civilization, then maybe the United Civilization can really survive."

"So you told Sithorne about Gnar's waste of Chaos power, and asked him to trap the symbiotes on Klinta so that they could not support the Commonwealth civilization?"

"Yes, another reason is that once the combined civilization is on the verge of collapse, the symbionts will also face a very embarrassing situation, that is, they no longer have so many hosts to choose from, and there are sulfur dwarves on their side.

Watching with eager eyes."

"At this time, the mutants who have had good cooperation with them have come to this galaxy. It shouldn't be difficult to establish a good symbiotic relationship again, right?"

"It's still the same thing." Nick put down the cup and said in a cold tone: "Kill the strongest local snakes and the leading birds, so that a group no longer has a leader."

"We then weaken the middle class and make them weak enough to be easily controlled."

"Finally, we will support the weakest forces, allowing the middle and lower levels to fight among themselves and consume each other, while the upper levels will reap the benefits."

Several people thought of some examples and felt a little chill on their backs.

Schiller leaned back on the chair and put his hands on the armrests. He closed his eyes, as if he felt sleepy in a dream, and the voice seemed to come from the distant void.

"Human beings have been moving around in a small area for many years, developing from tribes to countries, from primitive to developed, but the struggle has never stopped."

"In terms of war, oppression, and exploitation, no other race will be as cruel as humans."

"If those moving virtues are no longer enough to resist the dangers that may strike at any time in the endless deep space..."

"If our sun is too dim, it is destined to be unable to illuminate the entire universe..."

"Then we will become the most dangerous existence, like the black sun rising over the dark forest..."

"The glory is gone, but the glory will always be there."

------Digression-----

The world line has ended.


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