Deep Space Fleet

The leader, Promis, shook his head, "Aiyingtan, in normal times, I think the new human civilization would be happy to accept this cooperation... Although the genetic memory technology of the fifth-level civilization is illusory, the chance of success is very small. But if the two sides cooperate, maybe it will be resolved? This is not a huge value that can be measured by amoeba points, it is a shortcut to become a fifth-level civilization."

"but now……"

"We are only a third-level civilization, and the other party is only a fourth-level civilization. The research on self-awareness is not thorough enough. I think they will tend to protect themselves and will not cooperate with us here for a long time, because the success rate of completing this technology is too high. Low, this civilization is not willing to gamble, and the two of us do not have enough trust to carry out long-term cooperation for thousands of years."

People in the hemisphere also know what is going to happen in the Milky Way, and it is not safe to stay in one place for a long time.

The fleet of the amoeba faction broadcast this matter to the entire galaxy, as long as it is a civilization capable of receiving star signals, even if it is only a 0.7-level civilization, it can also know this information.

As far as the current situation is concerned, it is the best policy to seize the time to develop the military, or at least stay away from the disputed Dyson sphere.

Listening to the leader's words, all the people in the hemisphere fell silent, and their hearts were full of entanglements and contradictions. Survival is very important, this is the driving force engraved deep in the genes, and the great goal deep in the memory is also very important, this is the ideological stamp engraved in the mind.

So to a certain extent, they can understand the ideas of new human civilization.

Under this contradiction, they began to shake their heads and twist their buttocks, appearing very anxious.

Suddenly, a hemisphere man named "He" whispered: "It's really impossible, let's just join them!"

"Join them?" The leader, Promeus, was taken aback.

"Yes, since the new human civilization believes that survival is the first priority. We can simply form a military alliance with the new human civilization to jointly resist foreign enemies. In this way, there will naturally be more exchanges, and there will be enough Time to cooperate, isn't it hundreds of thousands of years?"

One of the leaders grimaced and growled: "Hey, you have to know that the price will be very high! It's really big! Can we bear this price?!"

An alliance formed by a third-level civilization and a fourth-level civilization, if you think about it with your toes, you will know that the status of the third-level civilization will be very low. It will be cannon fodder in wars, and you will pay more for scientific research and gain less. True equality is impossible...

Near the Dyson sphere, there are many alliances of fourth-level civilizations and third-level civilizations, and they know the situation in this regard.

You even have to submit a reliable nomination certificate first, otherwise how can you gain the trust of the new human civilization? Maybe the other party rejected it outright.

All in all, definitely a great price!

The member named He, seeing the hesitation of everyone, said enthusiastically: "We are not simply joining them...we must retain a certain degree of independence in politics and military affairs...we are still an independent civilization. It's all acceptable!"

"Don't we have two battle stars? We also have bargaining chips in our hands. It's not impossible to sell one..."

"Think about it carefully, everyone. We don't have curvature technology in our hands, and the population is small. When we really start a war, what is the difference between two battle stars and one battle star? They are all just living targets. Join a fourth-level civilization alliance, In the future, the success rate of self-insurance will increase a lot.”

"All in all, we must achieve the goal of replicating our ancestors!"

"And on the other hand, we can learn a lot of knowledge from the fourth-level civilization. Although at the beginning, the other party will inevitably hide a lot of knowledge, but with the expansion of exchanges and the accumulation of time, the wariness of both of us must be It will be eliminated slowly! Maybe the other party is really a pretty good ally?"

The voice of this hemisphere person is getting louder and louder, "...as long as the other party is not a civilization that is inclined to the perishing, the competition and cooperation between the two sides will be much faster than our own development speed!"

There was a little truth in what he said, and he suppressed several objecting voices. From the level of future security, the level of replicating ancestors, or the level of development, it is indeed a good way to find a reliable ally...

The premise is to be reliable...

But what is "reliable"?

I don't know, it's hard to describe, it's hard to qualify...

Kate Promes, the leader of the hemisphere civilization, actually had some thoughts in his heart, but he didn't say it outright. This matter is too big, and this new human civilization needs to be verified and inspected in detail. To examine the other party's ideology and social culture, at least confirm whether the other party has sufficient capabilities and whether they meet their psychological expectations.

If it is a fourth-level idiot with "gold and jade outside, and rotten inside", then what is there to talk about? Of course, the probability of this is very small. Only some of the fourth-level civilizations that are deliberately cultivated as subordinate races may be in chaos internally. They have no external skills but no internal strength. If they develop to the current civilization on their own, the probability of becoming a stupid is high. big.

Moreover, this cooperation plan can only be approved by the vast majority of citizens, not just a few of them say it...

In the expectation of Promeus, for the ultimate goal, the vote of the people should not be a big problem.

In this way, a day later, a vigorous referendum appeared within the hemispheric civilization. After the fanatical hemispheric citizens heard about it, they all became a sensation and started to applaud fiercely one by one.

They wanted to reproduce their ancestors, and as long as they could accomplish this, everything else would be fine. The enthusiasm for the full vote exceeded expectations, and even caused a certain degree of riots. It seems that whoever does not vote for it is the enemy of the hemisphere...

The whole situation exceeded the expectations of the new human civilization, and began to develop barbarously in an inexplicable direction.

Immediately afterwards, the referendum passed.

...

Three days later, when Zhang Yuan heard the news, he was completely in a state of confusion and confusion.

"What's the situation, people from the hemisphere suddenly want to join us...to join us?"

Looking at all kinds of information sent by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, it can't be fake, black and white, twisted his thigh, grinned in pain, and it was not a dream.

Zhang Yuan's eyes almost popped out of fright. He has lived for such a long time in his life, and he has never encountered such a strange thing!

He was still negotiating a deal two days ago, and nothing unusual happened. Now that he suddenly wanted to form an alliance, the thinking of those hemispheres must have jumped too fast, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of vigilance in his heart.

"Really, isn't today April Fool's Day?!" At this moment, Mr. Li Zhendong, an information expert, was meeting him for tea.

They are now in the battle star of the hemispheric civilization, inside a large transport plane, and their living conditions are naturally not very good. Drinking tea can be regarded as a high-end enjoyment.

Li Zhendong was so frightened that he almost spit out the tea in his mouth, but he held it back forcefully, his old face flushed red.

He glanced suspiciously at the date on his phone, and slapped his head, "It's not April Fool's Day...Damn it, those hemispheres have taken the wrong medicine!"