Chapter 247 Harvest
In the H1 galaxy, in a certain area around the H1-3 planet, under the strict guard of thousands of combat spaceships, the Yuanhang No. [-] spacecraft is quietly orbiting the planet.

This is the capital of human civilization and the seat of the highest leadership of the entire civilization.Every spaceship that enters and exits here, and everyone will undergo the most stringent investigation.

In the past, this task has become especially onerous.Because on average every day, there will be at least tens of thousands of various private spaceships and official spaceships entering and leaving here.The people who arrive here by them will contact, discuss, discuss, argue, communicate with the personnel responsible for different affairs in the huge government agencies, and so on.

Until now, the follow-up of the great war with the Storm Civilization has finally been settled. After the establishment of the Storm Nation, there were fewer spaceships and personnel entering and leaving here.The fleet in charge of guarding the center can finally relax a bit.

At this moment, with Yuanhang No. [-] spacecraft as the core, every employee in the entire huge government organization felt a kind of relaxation from the bottom of their hearts.The tense atmosphere that had shrouded the place for the past few days finally loosened at this moment.

The staff of the civilized government of mankind never thought that after all the hard work and hundreds of years of hard work and accumulation, they finally won this war. After finally winning, they just received the enemy's supplies and sorted out their own Harvesting, it takes such a huge amount of manpower and material resources, and takes such a long time.

There is no way, the materials harvested this time are simply too much.

There are 10,000+ battleships alone.There are also tens of thousands of passenger and cargo spaceships. For the rest, various research institutions, such as high-energy physics research institutions, material research institutions, deep space observation research institutions, biological and pharmaceutical research, electronic research, mathematics, chemistry, etc., There are millions more in total.Moreover, each research institution has at least dozens of members, and as many as tens of thousands to 10 people.

All kinds of documents, scientific research data, materials, prototype machines, test machines, etc., are also innumerable.The valuable written data alone is as high as hundreds of BBs - 1 BB is roughly equal to 12 trillion gigabytes - if video, audio, drawings, etc. are included, the amount of data will be many times higher.

Every spacecraft needs specialized personnel to measure, record, detect, number, and receive, every factory needs relevant professionals to seal it up, and every research institute needs scientists to go to evaluate it.

When all the data is gathered into the human civilized government, it is like a raging ocean wave.Every professional administrator must work hard and devote all his energy to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

That's it, without counting the most complicated and difficult aspect of personnel reception.

Tens of billions of storm human captives, how many scientific researchers are there?How many students, how many teachers, how many workers, how many managers?Among them, which ones are acceptable in accordance with human morals and values ​​and the legal system?Which ones need to be excluded?Which ones need to be judged?What are their political leanings?How to manage them?How to make them also contribute to the development of human civilization?
How should the political system of Stormland be built?Who is more suitable to be the first head of state and member of the leadership?How should the future political line be determined?

All kinds of problems, each problem is extremely complicated, but all these problems must be completed in just a few years.Because human civilization doesn't have much time to spend on it.

So everyone fell into the trouble of happiness.People have never experienced such a feeling, that is, when they have gained too much... it is actually quite tiring.

During this period of time, people have become numb to things like numbers, or how much valuable data or equipment and assets have been harvested by a certain department that has successfully received a certain organization. Get excited and excited about it.

After a huge civilization is fully accepted by human civilization, the wealth it has gained can only be described in four words that cannot be measured.

Everyone can clearly feel that after fully accepting the legacy left by the storm civilization, the take-off of human civilization will no longer be suppressed.

"Finally, it's finally finished..."

"Huh... I have been working overtime for several years, and I can finally take a vacation to spend time with my family."

"Drink tonight?"

"Okay."

People were chatting excitedly, waiting for the time to get off work.

On this day, after Zhao Changxing announced that the work of receiving the cultural heritage of the storm had been initially completed, under the protection of the garrison fleet, several roller bases in the capital circle, which are famous for the entertainment industry, ushered in a large number of passengers. break out.

Places such as shopping malls, restaurants, playgrounds, and tourist attractions are overcrowded, and there are smiling people everywhere.

The bright prospect of the future has really appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Now, if you don't enjoy life and victory, what else can you do?
Compared with the warm atmosphere in almost every drum base and every inhabited spaceship in human civilization, the inhabited spaceships of the Stormland, which are placed around Planet No. [-], still maintain the dull and slightly depressed atmosphere of the past. atmosphere.

The Stormlands was formed.The original regime has been overthrown, the head of state has been sworn in, and members of the leadership have been confirmed.Under the country, the "provincial" level governments that are responsible for managing hundreds to thousands of spaceships have also been established, and below that, there are "city" level governments that manage dozens to hundreds of spaceships, and the management of several to hundreds of spaceships. There are "county"-level governments with more than ten spaceships, and "township"-level governments that only manage one spaceship.

Each level of government is equipped with relevant functional management departments, such as civil affairs, public security, spacecraft maintenance, medical care, education and other departments have also been established.

The previous chaos has passed, and a new order has come to every spaceship.The civilians of the Stormland are cautiously adapting to this new order that is completely different from the past, living and surviving cautiously.

Although the materials used to sustain life are not as abundant as before and cannot support the extravagance as before, there is still no pressure to maintain survival.At this moment, it has been confirmed that human civilization will not kill them, and their survival safety can be guaranteed. From the surface, it seems that there is nothing to worry about.But worry and fear are still deeply buried in everyone's heart.

Avella got off work from No.30-Heat Resistant Materials Research Institute in the afternoon, and hurried to the food supermarket.I bought enough food for today's consumption with a sullen head, and hurried to the house again.

There weren't many people on the street, and although the lights were bright, it seemed that they couldn't dispel the ubiquitous haze.Everyone I met on the road hurried with their heads down, and almost no one talked.

Quiet like no one.

Occasionally, security personnel in new-style uniforms can be seen patrolling the streets, watching everyone who passes by, as if they are about to arrest people in the next moment.

I heard that several people were arrested yesterday on the charge of "conspiracy and rebellion", and then they were thrown into prison and never came back.Everyone is desperately trying to distance themselves from those people, for fear of implicating themselves.

Avella actually didn't have much thought about the so-called rebellion and independence.In the depths of his heart, he certainly longed to return to the previous life of freedom and material affluence, but that was only a better life, and it had nothing to do with missing his homeland.

It doesn't matter where you live, as long as you can live well, does it matter whether you live in the storm civilization or in the storm country?

Now, it is more realistic to get some achievements in the research institute, get a human green card as soon as possible, and obtain a human identity.

I heard that after becoming a human, you can have your own small spaceship, and you can travel freely to every place in the galaxy. You can almost satisfy all your material needs, and you will be respected no matter where you go.

"It would be great if I could become a human being...With my ability, this day will definitely not be too late. I'd better practice human social etiquette when I go back today. If I make a mistake in communicating with others in the future, then I'm ashamed, and I'll be laughed at as a bumpkin. Well, should I say 'Hello' or 'Long time no see' when we meet? I'll have to check it out when I get back. By the way, I have to shake hands..."

While practicing in her heart, Avella hurried back home.But what he feared most happened.

Two security officers were standing at the door.Seeing Avella approaching, the two stepped forward at the same time, controlling him from left to right.

"Avella? Come with us."

Avella was stiff all over, and the food in her hand fell to the ground.

The cries of five wives and seventeen children came from behind the door, and Avella screamed like a pig: "I have nothing to do with the rebels! You can't catch me! Let me go, let me go!"

But no matter how much he cried, two security officers finally took him away by force.

Elvira was devastated.

But the development of things is not as he expected.

He boarded a small spaceship and flew for several days before stopping.Afterwards, he was ordered to put on a spacesuit and taken to a small room.

The small room was divided into two parts by a row of iron bars.He was ordered to sit on a steel chair and then completely restrained.

"Is the interrogation about to begin?"

Amidst the anxiety and uneasiness, he saw a slightly old human walking in hastily.

"Human? Are humans coming to interrogate me?"

Seeing Avella, the human was obviously taken aback, and then roared angrily.

"Guards! Guards! I told you to invite Mr. Avella over here. Is that how you invited me?!"

(End of this chapter)

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