At the same time, when long letters were delivered in code words through the World Channel, similar situations were happening in the other two super territories.

Southern Fire Region.

Golden Eagle Territory.

In the huge round table conference room, a huge chandelier made of flame-shaped energy bodies hangs. It does not produce actual heat, but it can illuminate the entire space, giving people a warm but not hot feeling.

At this moment, the round table was filled with important people from all sides.

Different from the unified management system of Dragon Banner, Golden Eagle is a territory with a standard federal system. The management system is somewhat similar to that of the Mineral Island Alliance. It also divides the autonomy of each large and small territory and will only unite together at critical moments.

Sitting here today are not only the political tycoons on the planet, but also wealthy businessmen, technology-focused madmen, and top figures from all walks of life.

As the copied materials were brought in by the staff, everyone's eyes showed some expectation and attention.

But soon, this expectation turned into surprise.

After reading the information, many people subconsciously have an illusion.

Is it a wrong translation?

"Elon, you must also think that there is a translation error, right?"

A sturdy white man put down the information in his hand and looked at the slightly thinner Elon Musk next to him.

As the famous Silicon Valley Iron Man on Earth, Musk was exactly fifty-two years old before time travel.

This also allowed him to be released in the wasteland within one year and fully experience this series of vicissitudes of life.

To this day, this Iron Man still shows his genius.

Even though he started from scratch, his Tesla territory still ranks among the top ten of the Golden Eagle's thirty-seven territories, and its technological level has basically returned to the World War II level!

It can be said that everyone present can think that technology has no future, but he is the only one who does not think so.

"What do you mean?" Musk did not answer directly, but asked with a smile.

"Lord Su actually asked us to give up technology. Oh, this is definitely a translation error, right? If we give up technology, do we have to rely on the route ability that we don't know the principle of at all?"

"Pim, you seem to be very resistant to route ability?"

Musk asked seriously, which immediately stunned Pim who was speaking, and stopped in disbelief.

"Wait, don't you reject it?"

"When did I say rejection?"

Musk laughed heartily, and his laughter attracted the attention of many people around him.

I saw him pulling down his sleeves and making a coquettish gesture of flexing his biceps.

At this time, everyone was shocked to discover that Musk's sagging skin, which had been caused by years of drinking and irregular eating, had become firm again.

"You are really a lunatic. You haven't chosen a route for yourself, right?"

Although the effect of the route has been verified on countless ordinary survivors, and it is beneficial and harmless, for these geniuses who are at the top of the earth, they are still extremely resistant in their hearts.

It's not about resisting the gains brought by the route, but resisting the fear of the unknown that is beyond your control.

This also resulted in the fact that no one present at the meeting chose a route.

Well, except Musk.

"Of course, if we want to reject this magical power, we must at least experience it. We can't blindly make decisions based on other people's experiences, right?"

Musk put down his sleeves and continued: "Speaking of it, I only chose a very common engineer route and did not choose the more magical and rare route. But you know what, this feels great!"

"I feel that my energy is no longer so lacking. I no longer need to sleep for eight or ten hours to regain my energy. Now I only need to rest for five hours a day, and the remaining 19 hours can be used for work."

"Also, I don't know what happened. It's obviously the same process, but the things produced are endowed with a magical ability, just like the volcanic chandelier you see now!"

Wow.

The scene was a little messy for a moment, with almost everyone showing incredible expressions and looking up at the ceiling.

This chandelier has been in the conference room for a long time, at least for more than a month.

When they first saw it, everyone was very curious about the shape of the chandelier. Many people were still guessing which territory's route seeker made it. It looked so good-looking.

I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect it to come from Musk.

"Yes, I can prove that what he said is true."

Frutus, who was sitting in the middle, nodded and confirmed Musk's statement.

As the external lord of the Golden Eagle, he is also the most powerful eagle territory lord in the federation.

The name Ordinary Man may be very unfamiliar to him, but all the lords present knew the true identity of Frutus.

Freemasonry.

This organization is famous for being mysterious on earth, and its power is huge and covers almost hundreds of years of history.

Their presence can also be seen behind various major events.

If he affirms Musk's statement, it will be a sure thing.

"What Lord Su said in his letter is correct, and Musk's approach is correct. We can no longer keep a distance from the route. This is the general trend. Now 90% of the survivors have chosen to embrace the route. Do we have to order

Are they abolishing routes?”

"Everyone, I think you should be very clear about the consequences of doing this?"

Frutus pondered for a moment and said something meaningful.

Of course everyone knows the consequences. Even though they are now lords, if they really dare to issue an order to abolish the route, they will definitely be surrounded by crazy protesters and shot to death the next day.

"Now the meaning of Lord Su's letter is very clear. The route is harmless, beneficial, and can help us humans move towards a longer-term future."

"I believe in Lord Su's knowledge and ability, what about you?"

"I believe it too." Musk laughed and was the first to raise his hand: "Don't look at me either. I think technology is the future of mankind, but don't you think that Lord Su was in the final battle of Ten Thousand Paths?

Isn’t that armor that Guan is wearing so cool?”

The implication is that Soma's territory has not given up on the research of science and technology, and they do not need to give up all science and technology and start over in order to embrace the route. The two are complementary.

"Well, Musk believes it, so I believe it too."

"You all believe it, so let me follow you."

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In fact, everyone has done a lot of research on the route in private, and several people have even secretly chosen the route and tried it, but they were reluctant to abandon it because they were worried about being isolated by others.

Right now, all that's missing is a trigger.

Now Sumo proposes that if human beings want to have a future in the wasteland, they cannot rely on technology. They must have other complementary forces.

In addition, Musk, a lunatic, actually stood up directly, so that group of people no longer need to pretend.

"Good now, let's move on to the first resolution, which is to formally incorporate this route into the grand blueprint of the Giant Eagle Development Plan."

Frutus' voice was calm and full of power. He slowly picked up the gavel on the table, as if he was lifting the fate of the entire human race, and then solemnly knocked on the soundboard on the table.

Boom.

A long and deep echo rippled in the conference hall. The flame lamp on the ceiling seemed to be touched by this solemn atmosphere, trembling slightly, like a volcano crater activated by ancient rituals, containing the majestic energy that was about to burst out.

strength.

"I agree." Musk's voice was still firm and clear. He raised the red agreement sign in front of him, symbolizing power and decision-making, with expectations for the future flashing in his eyes.

"Agree..." Pim swallowed, his voice sounded, and he also raised the round card in his hand. The red color was even more vivid under the firelight.

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Subsequently, every lord sitting around the huge round table, whether middle-aged or young, male or female, all picked up the red round card in front of them with an almost sacred sense of ritual and shouted.

Lift high.

They know very well that any decision made now will directly affect the future of mankind in the wasteland.

Maybe from this moment on, some things that should have happened will disappear completely, and things that would never have appeared will appear in the human world.

On the side, the staff recorded this scene rigorously. Their brushstrokes were light but firm, turning each lord's will into eternal words.

In the end, the statistical results clearly showed: there were thirty-seven people in total, and without exception, all thirty-seven votes agreed.

"Resolution passed!"

Frutus knocked the gavel again, and the atmosphere relaxed slightly.

Now that the route has been affirmed, it will officially join the development process of mankind as a new force.

Then after tonight, these lords can finally choose their route without any scruples and obtain those magical benefits.

Regardless of physical fitness or special abilities, even though everyone has stood at the pinnacle of power, there is still some uncontrollable excitement at this moment.

"Since everyone believes that the route is very helpful to human development, let's move on to the second issue."

"Lord Su believes that we should follow the current public wishes and set some policies that are conducive to route development from their perspective. Here he cited two ideas:

First, refine the gains brought by the route and clarify the specific impact of these gains on current development. Only when we fully understand the actual benefits brought by the route can we more accurately discover the deep needs of the route makers, so as to
To be continued...