The Alien Comes, I Become a Double Queen [Interstellar]

"It's two completely different things from safari groups invading the earth.

"After being included in the territory of Mondsee, a series of mature systems will be established on these planets, and countless technologies and materials will flow in. Soon, they will become planets similar to those third-level civilizations—— Peaceful, fertile, and will have a certain military force capable of resisting safari groups."

As Old Moore said, he looked at Yan Ziwei who was still a little confused with a complicated face.

Being able to be included in the Mondse territory means that no other organization can invade this star field.And this is what he has worked hard for hundreds of years to achieve.

But it is not an easy task to persuade Mondsey to raise his troops.Although the Quesera are genetically imprinted with aggression, some star fields are worthless to them and not worthy of their occupation.

Not to mention that after the occupation, those backward star fields will need them to spend countless efforts to establish the most basic three-level civilization system and infrastructure on them-in many cases, the gains outweigh the losses.

Aqima also nodded, "This is indeed a good thing for some star fields. But one thing worth noting is that this kind of planet that relies on support to quickly establish a system is likely to lose the ability to operate autonomously. When When they need to import everything, they almost lose the ability to develop independently.

"The best examples are those agricultural planets and mining planets - planets dominated by agriculture, but the civilians on them still mostly feed on nutrient solution. Miners still need to compete with machinery for the supposedly rich mine stars. Career Opportunities."

Yan Ziwei pondered for a moment and understood what Aqima meant.He remembered that in the Age of Discovery, India became a huge warehouse for the British. The unlimited export of resources did not bring about the development of industry, and the indigenous Indians were still plagued by poverty.

But Britain still brought something to India, civilization, ideas, and unity.

"That's better than being robbed directly." Old Moore said firmly, "At least you can live, and you have a chance if you live!"

Yan Ziwei nodded, remembering Aqima's previous question.That was also a problem that Akima emphasized in the discussion at that time.

Those who are responsible for establishing the waterway will also be responsible for raising troops in the early stage, occupying and establishing the system at the end.And many decisions made by this person will have a profound impact on the development of the earth in the future.

He remembered that in the physical fitness class the day before, Renidis came over and acted as his teacher for a while, and told him some related things.

At that time, the two were just chatting more, and Yan Ziwei chatted for a while before concluding: "He has already selected the person in charge. But he said that I can recommend a few people to him to be in charge of some of them." things, and is directly accountable to me."

Aqima nodded with a smile, "Then I can make a recommendation to you."

"Who is it?" Yan Ziwei asked curiously.

He could feel that Aqima wasn't from Mondesse before, but he didn't know how the other party came into contact with other people in the few days after arriving in Domimons.

Aqima just smiled and pointed to a certain line of small print in the pop-up current affairs news on Yan Ziwei's optical screen—the Yumi was hit by a stream of stellar particles near Ness.

Yan Ziwei glanced at Aqima suspiciously, but just as he was about to click on that news, the other party's slender fingers tapped on another part of the screen to open another news.

The headline of that piece of news was - Sepida selection will start in 15 days.

Yan Ziwei had just learned about this so-called Sepida selection in the previous two days.

It was a military talent selection for minor nobles and civilians.It has been two generations of emperors since the start of this selection, which means that this selection method was proposed by Renides' father.

Of course, it doesn't mean that the children of great nobles cannot participate in the Sepida selection, it's just that they have a better way to rise, and they disdain this low-end and difficult way.

But time has proved the significance of this selection for the empire - to this day, three of the eight generals of the empire have been born in this selection.

These outstanding talents who emerged from the selection were the most active in the army under the personal control of Renides, and Seichman was also one of them.

"Quite interestingly, I read related news in recent years and found that starting about four or five years ago, before March 3th every year, in the Kunsalida galaxy where Domimons is located, the surface activity of stars is particularly intense And frequently.

"Experts on astral activity have not yet found a reasonable explanation for this, and such accidents occur frequently before mid-March every year." Aqima said, and tapped the news headline in the lower right corner of the light screen again.

The two things were connected, and Yan Ziwei also understood what Aqima wanted to say.

The annual Sepida selection is held on March 3th in the star calendar, and before that, the most outstanding students from the Montessey All-Imperial Military Academy will go to Kunza, where Dommons is located. Relevant planets in the Lida galaxy are accepted for selection.

And even though the stellar particle wind has added a lot of risks to this itinerary, the rapid ascent path for ordinary people that has only been opened up to now is an opportunity that everyone absolutely cannot give up no matter what.

So year after year, countless outstanding young people flocked to Kunsalida like a tide, and some of them were attacked by the particle wind before they reached their dream land—deadly, crippled crippled.

Perhaps death would have seemed a little more merciful to the best students selected from each military academy.

Because after encountering the particle wind attack, if they still survived, then they also lost the most fundamental ability of the Quesera people-the fighting intuition-that is, Yan Ziwei once killed Reynidis on their foreheads. In the center, the rhomboid crystal that I saw before.

"So far there is no scientific theory to confirm the operation mechanism of the 'eye of the wind' in the center of the forehead of the Quesera, but it has been proved that after the loss of the 'eye of the wind', the Quesera lost their battle Instinct. Becoming like other common races, they can no longer display their excellent fighting instincts.

"The wind eye is not only used to judge the battle situation, but also can help them quickly capture other people's emotional information. This means that after losing the wind eye, they not only cannot fight effectively, but even lose the accuracy of other people's emotions in communication Judgment.

"So no matter whether it is military or civilian, these people who have lost their popularity will no longer be hired."

Hearing this, Yan Ziwei's eyelids twitched involuntarily.

"Why are you scaring him?" Old Moore said with some dissatisfaction at this time, "The emotional perception ability of the Quesera people is very weak, it's not too obvious and strong emotional fluctuations, they can't make any changes." Precise judgment. They usually use this ability in battle to predict the enemy's movements.

Hearing this, Yan Ziwei couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Ah San, the lizard man, nodded behind Old Moore and said, "Our patriarch said that when fighting the Quesela people, we must restrain our emotions. Otherwise, the road may be crossed before we move. It's blocked."

Old Moore rolled his eyes when he heard the words, "You Askundes and Queseras are completely different races at different levels of fighting. It is impossible for you to have the opportunity to fight face to face."

Ah San the lizardman snorted dissatisfiedly, "Didn't they just evolve a few hundred thousand years longer than us? When we have these few hundred thousand years, they will definitely evolve more and more powerfully."

"This is the limitation of the primitive race's talent, and it has nothing to do with time. Just like ape-men, no matter how they develop, they can only be ape-men. No matter how you evolve, the Askunds will lose their tails and weaken the strength of their limbs. Evolving fingers for more precise manipulations, but never having wind eyes."

"Then, then we may also be like our great Askund God of War, constantly strengthening the gun, and finally crossing the atmosphere and entering space! By then, what are the Quesela people? Even their warships can't beat us !"

Old Moore snorted and said, "Just dream. Whether your God of War really existed is a question."

Hearing this, the lizard man Asan immediately glared at Old Moore angrily, panting with his nose, as if he was about to do something.

Yan Ziwei had suffered in this regard, Lima stopped him and comforted him:

"The God of War must have existed, otherwise how would you explain the information left in your civilization? Evolution takes time, and you will look back after tens of thousands of years. Maybe you Asgardians have already stood on the front line of all races. It’s hard to say it’s at the top.”

Aqima also smiled and said: "That's right. Ten thousand years ago, our Beigang tribe once dominated most of the star fields in the universe, but now? There are no absolutes in everything."

The lizard man Ah San glared at Old Moore angrily, before turning around and sitting on the sofa looking for something to eat.

Finally comforting him, Yan Ziwei sat down on the sofa beside him tiredly, but couldn't remember what he and Aqima were talking about before.

But then Azima handed him an electronic document, "I asked Seichman to collect the list of survivors who encountered stellar particle winds in the Kunsalida galaxy recently."

Yan Ziwei took the document, looked at the survivor's identity information marked in it, and the time of encountering the particle wind, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

That's exactly what he wanted, and he smiled gratefully at Akima.

Then he lowered his head and studied the list.

Since they are the best talents recommended by the Imperial Military Academy, their abilities must be unquestionable.In fact, after losing Fengyan, their future opportunities will still be better than ordinary people.

But these are obviously not what these people want.

"The favored ones among the civilians, from the very beginning, they went for the only beautiful blueprint drawn by the teacher of the military academy. So they lost the eye of the storm and the only opportunity they could see in their eyes Afterwards, many people lost their fighting spirit, and in the end even lived a much more miserable life than ordinary people.”

Aqima continued: "Actually, the Quesera people rely too much on their racial talents because of their wind eyes, but they have lost the most basic ability to judge the emotions of other individuals. But this does not mean that these cannot be acquired. train."

Yan Ziwei checked a few names on the electronic document, and looked up at Aqima.

Old Moore said from the side: "Isn't this what this old man is best at? You must leave it to him."

Yan Ziwei smiled at Aqima embarrassedly, but Aqima did not refuse, and said, "The only problem now is, how should you find an opportunity to recruit this group of people?"

Of course, Yan Ziwei can use Raynides to give orders directly from top to bottom.It's just that, it somewhat violated his original intention.Since he wanted to strengthen himself with the help of Raynides' power, he couldn't stand behind him forever.

And Aqima also suggested: "This matter is best done in your name. But compared to before, the nobles in Mondsee are also beginning to pay attention to issues such as restricting the queen's rights. If you want to act , it’s best to try to avoid arousing the vigilance of the great nobles too early.”

Yan Ziwei nodded when he heard the words, but suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and then he looked up at Ah San, the lizard man who was stuffing something into his mouth in the corner of the study.

The other two people in the room followed him to look over, but Ah San, who sensed the burning eyes of the three, raised his head but showed a dazed expression.

Yan Ziwei smiled when he saw this, and Ah San was probably the best candidate to help him recruit those who lost their eyesight.

He laughed and said, "I have a plan—"

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