Can't Stop Drawing

"Of course we know that they are victims, and we know that their sacrifices were caused by the decisions we made." The Great Elder Shenzhou's eyes drooped slightly, and he said flatly, "But seriously, Link, you really did something for these things." Do people feel sad? Do you really think that's unacceptable?"

Link was silent.

As the Great Elder of Shenzhou said, Link didn't feel much about the sacrifices of these people, because he didn't know any of these people, he had no feelings, and naturally he wouldn't feel sad because of the loss.

These people lay quietly on the list of victims, quietly, without causing any ripples.

Eventually they will become a number recorded in history.

Human emotions have boundaries, and only when people we know and are familiar with leave, can humans truly realize sadness and truly feel pain.

As for the unknown strangers who are far away in the sky, their life and death can't make human beings have extra emotions, they just know that someone has died, that's all.

Seeing Link's silence, the Great Elder of Shenzhou continued: "I hope that the lives of these victims are valuable. But we can't completely pin our hopes on them, even if we are powerless to resist, even if we are vulnerable, we must use My own blood and flesh, give the iron brains a deep memory."

The chairman of the Soviet tapped his index finger on the table and said, "That means we are going to die."

"Prepare for the worst."

"I said, can't we escape now?" the President of the United States rubbed his hands and suggested in a low voice.

"Billions of people, tell me how to escape?" The Soviet chairman spread his hands and asked the American president.

The President of the United States looked erratically and said, "Several billion people are definitely not enough, but a smaller number is still okay, right?"

While speaking, the President of the United States made a small slit with his index finger and thumb.

"It's escapism again. I said you capitalists would do nothing but flee and surrender? What's on the other side? It's a god-level civilization, not our civilization that has just stepped into the starry sky. Our existing technology looks on the other side. It’s no different from primitive people, okay?”

The Chairman of the Soviet patted the table dissatisfied.

"We and them are like babies and soldiers wearing power armor. Now you tell me to use the speed of a baby to crawl away from the soldiers? Believe it or not, our warships will be shot by soldiers when we go out."

The President of the United States wiped his face, as if to wipe away the spit.

This made Link a little curious. Could it be that on Earth, these three people did not communicate with holograms, but actually held a meeting together?

"Besides, if you want to escape, you must have a fleet available. The only large-scale fleet we have now is the Sea Fog Fleet. If you want to use them to escape, you have to ask Comrade Link for his opinion." The chairman of the Soviet pointed Touch Link, "Do you think he will agree with your approach?"

The President of the United States turned his head to look at Link, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

He knew that with Link's temper, he probably wouldn't agree with him.

Anyway, Link is also a person from China, deeply influenced by China's thoughts, and in the eyes of the President of the United States, he has some Madonna tendencies.

At this time, the Great Elder of Shenzhou spoke.

"Okay, okay, is there still a need to argue about this? Even the Sea Fog Fleet can't beat the starships of Cyberlux Beta. Am I right, Link?"

Link nodded.

The Great Elder of Shenzhou continued: "Since this is the case, then don't think about running away. The technology gap between us is too big. It's better to do what we can and should do now."

"Comfort the families of the victims, guide public opinion, and prepare press releases." The chairman of the Soviet pointed to the President of the United States, "Bald Eagle, you are familiar with this matter, so I will do it for you. One war, one peace."

The President of the United States frowned and said, "Who is the bald eagle referring to? Me?"

"Yes, it's you. If you call me a nickname, I'll call you a nickname too."

"...Prepare the press release for war. I'm only preparing one for peace." Eyelids twitched, and the President of the United States finally swallowed his complaints.

The chairman of the Soviet was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and agreed: "That's right, I probably won't be able to survive if the war really breaks out. The press release of the war can indeed be saved."

On the other side, the Great Elder of Shenzhou opened a chat group alone, and pulled Link and Haruhi into it.

"You two, you are the most likely to survive after the war. If we are unfortunate enough to face the destruction of a god-level civilization, then please two of you can replace all of us to survive." Said, the elder of Shenzhou sent A secret order for Link and Haruhi.

Link raised his eyebrows and asked, "This is?"

"Using this secret order, you can use all the materials under the name of the coalition government. Although I think the Gaia agency should have obtained this secret order, but let me give it to you." The Great Elder of Shenzhou read it two more times He glanced at the person, and then changed his tone, "In short, you will use this secret order to mobilize the Gaia agency to prepare for evacuation."

Link and Haruhi looked at each other speechlessly.

Haruhi shook his head and said, "Did you forget that I can't leave at all."

Pointing to the ground, Haruhi emphasized: "I am the earth, and the earth is me."

"It's impossible for me to abandon Haruhi and leave." Link pretended to be relaxed, "Besides, the outcome is not certain, so why make a judgment so early?"

Seeing the two people answering like this, the Great Elder of Shenzhou could only sigh faintly and said nothing more.

……

The high-level meeting ended and the holographic projection was turned off.

In the empty conference room, the leaders of the world's three poles sat quietly in their seats, silent.

The President of the United States touched his chest with his right hand and suddenly said, "God bless America."

The remaining two looked up at the President of the United States, looked at his pious expression, couldn't help shaking their heads and laughing.

"Man proposes, God disposes."

The Great Elder of Shenzhou stood up, sighed, and left the conference room.

Chapter 481 Analysis

In the outer orbit of the earth, the Cyberlux Beta starship - Robin.