It's reasonable for me to have a two-way foil for a second-level civilization, right?

Lu Yongchang pursed his lips hard.

At this moment, he made a choice in his heart.

He shook his head slowly.

"Sir, I refuse."

"I'm not very good at things in the council."

"It's better for you to teach Councilor Hong yourself!"

The old man sat blankly in the medical cabin, staring at Lu Yongchang blankly.

Obviously, he didn't expect Lu Yongchang to reject his request.

Without giving the old man a chance to speak again, he stretched out his hand and dragged the holographic projection on the side to adjust its position.

"Chairman, now, let me introduce you to the latest research results of the Academy of Sciences."

"Longevity Enzyme!"

……

10 minute later.

The old man was sitting in the medical cabin, looking at Lu Yongchang with a little shortness of breath.

"What you said is true?"

Lu Yongchang nodded solemnly.

"It's true."

"Although your lifespan cannot be increased to over 600 years, I believe that as long as the experiment is successful, you can at least witness the birth of the second chairman of the assembly."

A blush flashed across the old man's withered cheeks.

The dry hands propped on the medical bulkhead trembled slightly.

"Good! Good! Good!"

The old man sighed repeatedly.

He took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and quickly opened them again.

"Yongchang, let's start the experiment."

At this moment, the old man's eyes were extremely firm!

"Sir, are you sure?"

Lu Yongchang licked his dry lips lightly, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Currently, the longevity enzyme has not undergone any biological tests, and I can't judge it..."

"okay."

The old man raised his hand and interrupted Lu Yongchang's words: "I've already thought about it."

"Whether it's for the stability of the People's Federation, or for the future of mankind..."

"If my old bones can contribute one last ray of light,"

"I, die without regret."

Chapter 301 Meals can be eaten indiscriminately, but words cannot be said indiscriminately

A month later.

[Earth] A conference room.

A group of council members sat quietly on both sides of the conference table, as if waiting for something.

"Member Hong."

Albert's voice suddenly broke the silence of the meeting room.

"Why hasn't the Speaker come yet?"

Hong Qiming watched his nose and nose, and sat on his seat.

Facing Albert's inquiry, the expression on his face did not change at all.

"It's not time for the election meeting yet, the chairperson may have his own business."

The conference room fell into silence again.

After a few minutes.

Albert let out a long breath of foul breath, stood up from his chair, and said in proper Chinese: "Mr. Hong, the time is almost up."

"Can the Speaker still come?"

Hong Qiming slowly closed his eyes, one by one to conceal the anxiety in his heart.

"Why do you ask?"

He tried his best to maintain his original demeanor, and asked in a calm tone.

Albert didn't speak, but just stared at Hong Qiming's face, trying to read some information from the expression on his face.

Obviously, he failed.

Albert kicked his chair away annoyed.

"Member Albert!"

"Pay attention to order!"

"This is Parliament, not your office!"

Hong Qiming raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes suddenly, and stared at Albert in front of him.

Albert made a move.

"Mr Hong, I remember, we should be equals, right?"

"Could it be that you set yourself up as the second chairperson so quickly?"

Facing Albert's difficulty, Hong Qiming's expression became calmer: "Member Albert, please pay attention to your words."

"I'm just kindly reminding, lest when the chairman of the assembly comes, everyone will make a mess."

Albert's expression froze.

He turned his head and looked sullenly at the seat directly in front of him.

Speaker...

Since the establishment of the People's Federation, this old man has been firmly on top of his head.

No, to be precise, it was before the People's Federation was established.

Thinking of this, a look of irritability flashed in Albert's eyes.

The conference room returned to calm again.

A trace of worry flashed in Hong Qiming's eyes.

In his mind, the memory of yesterday resurfaced.

……

yesterday.

Office of the Speaker of Parliament.

In the huge medical cabin, the chairman of the council closed his eyes slightly.

At this time, he is in a deep sleep state.

This can ensure the body function of the chairman as much as possible under the premise of normal operation of cells and longevity enzymes.

A series of slender catheters are connected to the chairman's blood vessels.

Inside the catheter are countless silver-white nanorobots.

These nano-robots are working tirelessly in the body of the chairman.

This scene has been maintained for a whole month.

"Professor, will the chairman wake up tomorrow?"

Hong Qiming's eyes were full of worry, and he asked Lu Yongchang beside him in a low voice.

Lu Yongchang looked at the various indicators displayed in the medical cabin, hesitated for a moment, and slowly shook his head.

"I do not know."

"You are also aware of the health of the chairman of the council. It has reached the point where the fuel is exhausted."

"The long-lived enzyme does not work just by injecting it."

"At the very least, it takes a while to synthesize and mend telomere material."

"What's more, we still need to use nano-robots to clean up all kinds of impurities in the chairman's body."

Hong Qiming sighed slightly.

"But tomorrow is the election meeting."

……

In Lu Yongchang's office.

"Chairman, are you really not going there yet?"

Lu Yongchang looked at the old man sitting on a chair with his eyes closed and meditating, and asked in a low voice.

Compared with a month ago, the spirit of the old man is obviously much better.

The old man glanced at the picture in the holographic image, and responded in a low voice: "It's not the time yet."

"This is a rare opportunity to exercise."

Lu Yongchang shook his head with a wry smile.

Well, the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry.

He'd better continue to watch the show honestly.

……

Albert glanced at the hologram.

The time is right.

"Mr. Hong, it's time for the election meeting."

Albert looked at Hong Qiming gloomily: "Why hasn't the chairman come yet?"

Hong Qiming took a deep breath.

A bad feeling flashed through him.

It won't...fail, right?

He turned to look at the holographic projection.

The beating rhythm of the second hand seemed to affect his heart.

"Member Hong Qiming!"

Albert, who didn't get any response, stood up from his chair again.

"For more than a month, I haven't seen the chairman of the congress."

"According to the information I know, in the past month, it seems that you have been doing the work of the chairman of the congress."

"I have reason to doubt the health of the chairman!"

The voice fell, and the meeting room was in an uproar.

Most of the councilors stared wide-eyed.

Eyes mixed with anxiety and surprise turned to Hong Qiming one after another.

And some of the congressmen did not show any surprise at the news.

Obviously, they also more or less guessed the corresponding situation through their own channels.