in the name of the queen.

In the setting sun, Roland saw out of the corner of his eye a swift figure moving towards the top of the mountain.

It's the messenger.

A messenger traveling between the city of Val and the White Mountains.

Messengers distinguish the level of urgency based on the color of their clothes.

White is for general matters, yellow is for more urgent matters, and orange is for extremely urgent matters.

What about urgent?

The express courier is too slow, so if the situation is really urgent, you can only call Roland's mobile phone.

Today's messenger is wearing orange.

Roland was a little curious. What was so urgent?
Just as he was curious, the messenger quickly came to him.

Technology is developing very quickly, and messengers no longer have to climb mountains.

They changed to a snow-climbing robot dog at the foot of the mountain and were carried up the mountain by the strong and powerful robot dog.

The messenger dismounted from his dog position a hundred meters away from Roland and trotted over to Roland.

"Your Majesty, this is a secret report from Executive Officer Harry."

Secret information?

As the Holy Judge of the Rodinia Alliance, Roland's status was too high, so daily affairs naturally had to be handed over to his subordinates.

Harry is the executor of Roland's will and has the power to skip procedures and report important matters to him secretly.

However, non-important events cannot be reported secretly and procedures must be followed.

Harry is a rising star who has emerged in the past twenty years and is deeply trusted by Roland.

This man was once the top physicist, but after being appointed by Roland, he stepped out of the ivory tower and raised the golden scepter.

He is by no means a Roland-style bottom-line flexible official.

Roland-style officials, on the other hand, score very low here with Roland.

If Harry felt that there was a problem, then there was probably something real.

Harry's secret report seemed to consist of only a few thin pages, but when he opened the envelope, several thick documents fell out.

There are several hundred pages.

Roland became more alert.

How much trouble must it be that makes a conservative guy like Harry use special magic stationery to cover up the truth?

"Your Majesty, Theia is declining and even dying!"

Harry opened his mouth with shocking headlines that even seemed a bit alarmist, but Roland knew it was not nonsense and was even a bit conservative.

Our world is dying!!!

This was the title of Harry's secret report. He seemed to think that he had to use such an extreme title to attract Roland's attention. However, Roland not only knew that the world was about to die, he even knew the specific time.

Although the title did not shock Roland, he still patiently opened the report.

At least we can see Harry's talents and what position he can play in the new era world system.

Although it is still unknown whether he can win, Roland is already thinking about the new era.

If you lose, everything is over. But what if you win?
He didn't like the countless tragedies that had happened in human history to happen again.

Since humans cannot build an ideal country on their own, they might as well try it according to his ideas.

Create a world where people are roughly equal, but people with talent are even more equal.

Create a world where those who work hard can live without worries, but those who are capable can become wealthy.

Create a world where gods walk the earth, but mortals don't have to worship them.

Create a world where all living things live in harmony, but not necessarily in complete harmony.

Create a world where smart people thrive and stupid people can cheer for them.

To realize our ideals, we need the help of many talented people.

It is impossible for him to personally manage every country, city-state, province, city, autonomous region, municipality, etc.

Harry is one of his candidates for the CEO. This secret report will not change the fate of mankind, but it can change Harry's own fate.

Harry himself didn't know this.

Everyone can come up with shocking opinions, but the real skill is being able to prove your own opinions.

Harry did not disappoint Roland.

He provided scientific arguments from multiple dimensions including mathematics, physics, and biology.

He even gave some formulas and theories that had never been seen before, and noted his derivation process next to them.

His theory of collapse begins with mathematics.

The mathematical edifice of the Theia plane has been basically completed, and even the smartest mathematicians can only patch things up within the framework built by their predecessors.

From Harry's professional perspective, the kingdom of mathematics is already so perfect that it is difficult to make a breakthrough.

It sounds like a good thing, but it is not.

This shows that the intelligence level of the Theia humans is likely unable to grasp the truth of this world.

Roland's eyes lit up and his interest was piqued.

The level of mathematical development in this world far exceeds that of the Earth before his rebirth. Various mathematical theories are becoming more and more perfect, and the computers built based on mathematical theories have outstanding performance, which amazes Roland.

He also once thought that this was a state close to perfection.

But Harry's point made him ponder.

If the kingdom of mathematics is perfectly constructed but still cannot solve the problem of the world's destruction, it can only be seen as a bright spot.

First, so-called perfect mathematics is not perfect enough.

Second, human intelligence is too low, and the so-called perfect mathematics is a joke.

Either possibility is depressing, or the former is more desperate.

If you try your best but still lose, then there is really nothing you can do.

Harry then went on to analyze the dilemmas encountered in the field of physics.

Basic physics seems to be locked up, the four forces can never be unified theoretically, the predicted high-energy particles cannot be captured no matter how much resources are spent, and the results of particle collisions are random and cannot be analyzed at all.

The situation in the chemical field is even worse, with even absurd incidents of existing production formulas becoming ineffective.

More and more truths that have been proven countless times are being overturned by reality.

Not only that, the Magic Empire also encountered the same problem.

The speed of fast casting is getting slower and slower, and many magic spells that could be cast instantly now require short chanting.

What is even more despairing than these setbacks is that there are no more young people with extraordinary abilities and magical talents.

Geniuses under the age of sixteen have completely disappeared.

The theoretical edifice has collapsed, practical ability has regressed, and there is a shortage of talent.

In addition, humans are also heading towards death biologically. To what extent has the fertility rate of humans, who are the main force of humans in this plane, declined in recent decades?

Compared with humans, elves are all rebirth guerrillas.

If that were all, it could be interpreted as fluctuations within the normal range, but Harry quickly came to a more serious conclusion.

Theia's matter is not conserved.

According to his precise calculations, a considerable amount of matter that should have belonged to the material plane was floating outside, causing the operation of the material plane to become increasingly difficult.

If these materials that originally belonged to Theia are not recovered as soon as possible, this plane will eventually be destroyed.

And all this is far beyond the control of a mortal like Harry.

So he wrote this letter almost with tears in his eyes, hoping that Roland, who had become more and more Buddhist over the years, would take it seriously.

Seeing this, Roland closed the secret report silently and cast his gaze towards the city of Val, which was dozens of miles away.

The lights are bright, the life is extravagant and he is completely unaware that his fate has come to an end.

In the city hall, on the magnificent throne, a bespectacled scholar was exhausted in a political position that he was not good at, and wrote down the words he thought must be stated with concern for the world. (End of this chapter)