The itinerary planned by the Wu Li god for the Federal Observation Team seems casual, but in fact each step has its own profound meaning behind it. ~~~~

The inspection of the armed forces and even later in the journey allowed the bureaucrats and parliamentarians of Miligan to fully appreciate the bloody war between the Wuli religious army and millions of supernatural beasts when they opened up a new world, which could demonstrate force and impose huge invisible pressure;

Every time a new ‘world’ is reached, the Federation’s sky fortress will rise to space and take a bird’s eye view of the planet. It can prove that the different worlds that the God of Wu Li tear apart the void and guides the Militar mothership to cross are indeed different. There is no fraud and fabrication of strength;

The choice of landing on a continent allows the Militans to truly witness the believers living, living and working environments that are shrouded in the glory of Wuli, which allows these federal "sightseeers" to understand intuitively that although the Wuli civilization has not been formed, it has an incredible material production capacity and spiritual cohesion for the people.

His arrangement was effective, and the five-day observation journey was fleeting. When the twenty-one Wuli divine power "worlds" were all presented to the Militar elites, everyone understood the horror of this mythical civilization that suddenly emerged.

Perhaps the power of this young civilization is quite insufficient compared to that of the Atlantis, but it has unlimited potential. More importantly, even with his strength that has not reached its peak at this moment, it is enough to crush Miligan to pieces.

On the last day of the journey, the stars in the green fire world were shining in the late night, and the Militarious Air Force spacecraft "Bald Eagle" floating in the sky could accommodate more than 300 people in the main conference hall where the strategic arrangement meeting was planned. Hundreds of senior federal bureaucrats and parliamentarians listened to the loud statements of a slightly excited middle-aged man with serious expressions.

"…According to their efficient social structure and division of labor, at least five to six years or at most ten years, those other worlds without native intelligent creatures can be digested. After all, no matter how powerful the mindless monsters are, they cannot stop the invasion of more than 2 billion intelligent lives with powerful productivity and combat power.

Then after one or two generations of peaceful development, according to the birth habits of Wuli civilized people, it is about 30 to 50 years, and the population of this civilization can reach 1,000 to 1,400 billion people. My data is not completely collected. So I'm sorry. The number range is a bit large, but there is no doubt that we are facing an extremely powerful civilization with unlimited potential.

I have never seen this kind of "unigenous system" and a civilized society that is really dominated by gods. I have never even imagined it will appear in the real world. I am afraid that this is the only example in the entire "big world".

Because there is no reference, many situations can only be judged by inference. But what is certain is that the disadvantages of abandoning the lack of democracy, the rule of law, limiting human free thoughts and will, and simply from the perspective of efficiency, the responsiveness and "mobilization" of this civilization are so fast that we can't imagine.

The 'civilized body' composed of tens of billions of people is completely commanded and mobilized by one idea, which is very research-oriented…”

Sitting at the main seat of the oval conference table dozens of meters long in the center of the conference room, looking from a distance at the sociologist who was playing the slides and talking about the increasingly neurotic excited expression of the sociologist, the Federal President felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart.

He suddenly stretched his body, knocked on the microphone on the wooden table in front of him, making a 'pa...' sound, attracting everyone's attention, and said: "Professor Eidman, although your analysis has opened my eyes, time is tight now, so please just talk about the key points?"

As if he was interrupted when talking about the excitement, Eidman frowned in dissatisfaction, and put down his glasses and said bluntly: "The key point is that although the social structure of the Wuli civilization is barbaric, rough and has no human rights, it is much better than Miligan in terms of war mobilization and durability.

Assuming that they are as strong as ours and if the armed forces continue to persist, we must first collapse the social structure.

Not to mention the real power comparison, idiots also know that the Federation is not its opponent at all, so my suggestion is that no matter what it requires, as long as it does not deprive us of our freedom and life, it is best to agree."

"Is the Wu Li civilization stronger than the Atlantis civilization, professor," a tall and gloomy senator asked loudly when he heard the judgment made by the scholars who were most obsessed with academics, uneducated and polite in the White House think tank. "It's better to agree. I remember that even when facing the Atlantis, you didn't make such a pessimistic conclusion."

"The Wuli civilization is of course weaker than the Atlantis civilization at this stage," Eidman showed a contemptuous expression and shook his head and replied: "But don't forget, sir, the social structure of the Atlantis people is nine "core stars" governments with relative ruling, and under the constraints of the Charter, ruling twenty-three conquered "resource stars".

Although there is the so-called "supreme regime" as a unified leader, its closeness is even worse than that of Miligan's federal system.

And we all know that even within the ‘supreme regime’, the Senate has the power to determine the charter and the highest judicial power;

The House of Assembly, which governs all military affairs and has the highest right to decide major political affairs, and the House of Wisdom, which has no nominal power but is actually a spiritual support for all Atlantis, is not so harmonious.

In this case, through diplomatic differentiation, Miligan, which has a certain military strength, has no problem protecting himself in the face of hundreds of "voices" Atlantis civilization.

But the Wuli civilization only has one ‘voice’, and there is no meaning in diplomatic mediation, division, and struggle for it. That ‘voice’ likes the Federation, and the entire civilization likes the Alliance;

That "voice" hates the Federation, and the entire civilization will destroy Militarism at all costs. Therefore, from a dangerous point of view, for the relatively weak federal regime, "Wulli" is actually much more terrifying than "Atlantis".

After all, the ‘organization’ is an institution without personality, preferences, and can think purely rationally, while people, or wise individual creatures cannot!” The sociologist's voice came to an end, and the conference room was silent.

After a long time, the Federal President put his elbows on the conference table, clenched his fists, and broke the silence in a low tone. "Dear Ministers, Members, I decided to sign an alliance with the Wuli regime as the President of the United States of Militar. Do you have any opinions?"

After looking at each other in a while, the White House officials shook their heads silently, indicating that they had no objection;

In addition, the members of the House of Representatives also expressed their support for the president. Among them, the "Journey to the Another World" originated from a scam, and the oldest and respected Nigras, said in a painful tone: "His Excellency the President.

I will personally convince the Democratic Senate members to understand the status quo and let them know that Miligan has no choice and pass a bill to form an alliance with "Wulli"...

Lord, why did you give me such a long life and let me experience such a dim and humiliating moment of Miligan…”

The old man finally reverberated in the silent conference hall, making everyone's face unconsciously look dismal. At this time, contrary to the sad mood of the Militars elites, the corners of the mouth of the Wu Li, who learned through divine arts that the federal government was willing to sign an alliance, felt extremely happy.

Bathed in the night wind, he flew near the Federal Mothership, quietly watching small biochemical spacecraft transport gifts representing Wu Li civilization to the deck of the mothership. At dawn, he tore the void and returned to Noah's world.

Just three days later, in the only stunning office on the top floor of the Sea King Hotel located in the heart of the city of 'New Washington a', the letter of the covenant that actually represents surrender appeared in Zhang Lisheng's hands.

“…non-strategic weapon technologies are exchanged with each other;

Create a space crack in Noah World New York City where large-scale trade transactions can be carried out, and mutually recognize zero tariffs on trade;

To establish a common defense system, one side is invaded, the other side has the responsibility to provide all necessary assistance, including force support..." Sitting on the sofa close to a huge floor-to-ceiling window, drowned in the artificial jungle, looking through the documents unilaterally drafted by the US government, Zhang Lisheng whispered in a low voice, "This seemingly fair alliance is simply a blackmail contract.

Who is the weakest? It's really a hell..." After muttering for a while, he finally signed his name without hesitation.

The Deputy Secretary of State, who was only responsible for delivering the first draft of the covenant, saw that the God Wu Li had no interest in bargaining, so he signed the covenant in a hasty and almost sly manner. He unconsciously widened his eyes and showed a look of surprise.

However, his good diplomatic qualities quickly awakened his incompetence, and immediately stood up and applauded: "Doctor, please allow me to cheer for the peaceful alliance between Miligan and Wuli civilization, and wish us always friendship."

"Charlie, let's have the best red wine, let's drink a glass together, and take another one for our Deputy Secretary of State to take with us, and hand it over to our President with this signed covenant." Zhang Lisheng smiled and ordered Charlie who was sitting beside him.

Then he looked at the old man with vague wrinkles on his face and said, "I hope my pleasure has not scared you, Secretary Charles, I know that it is a bit unexpected to sign a contract directly, but this represents my kindness to the Federation and..."
Chapter completed!