Chapter 437 The power of self-preservation
President Mars' actions have attracted the resentment of many people in the middle and high-level officials on earth after gaining popularity. (▽) (Please visit the latest chapters)
Especially with the reform’s senior officials who have lost their lofty status, how could they be if they are not angry?
If the descendants of these people had not been given better educational opportunities in a good educational environment, and the occurrence rate of scientific researchers was far greater than that of ordinary civilians, they might have been eliminated by President Mars long ago.
These people are moving towards the direction of a family of scientists.
Just when millions of people were implicated and displaced, on the original continent of Australia.
Various modularly produced factories have been established. They swallow metal, the atmosphere, consume an astonishing amount of water and electricity, providing one-fifth of the productivity of the Earth Federation's industrial production.
And according to the plan, if everything goes well, Australia's industrial production capacity will continue to increase, from one fifth to one third now.
At the same time, we need to know that factories are built on the west coast of America, the northern part of China and the original Germanic district of Europa.
Such violent production capacity is naturally not without cost, and since President Mars and the Order Church set a policy of priority production capacity from the very beginning, the rest of the requirements were tragically dismissed in the face of this priority.
The result is that while a large number of factories bring a large amount of industrial products, it not only consumes a lot of water resources, but also produces a lot of pollution. In Australia, the pollution in a month exceeds the total of 100 years!
The rivers and coastal areas turned black, and the towering garbage mountains kept appearing in the Australian inland desert, and the air began to change.
In several major industrial cities, people have begun to get used to wearing masks to work, and lung washing in treatment rooms is listed as a free welfare medical program.
Many local workers felt this change, even though they were very admiring President Mars, but seeing their homes so desecrated, some bold workers began to try to change. They submitted petitions to the union, hoping to install pollution-cleaning equipment for the factory.
The news was quickly submitted to President Mars.
President Mars looked at the request in his hand, shook his head and threw it out of the trash can.
President Mars is not unaware of the terrible pollution. Although he is not an extreme green environment organization, he has also made many environmentally friendly policies during his previous political work.
But the current federal government of the Earth is no longer necessary to think about the future of the Earth environment.
President Mars learned from Lin Tian that despite the past month, the terrifying God of Death was still trapped. As the werewolf's destruction went deep into the ground, it was obvious that the energy response of the small world where the shady curtain was located was getting weaker and weaker. At most, the God of Death and his men would come to this world. (Please visit the latest chapter reading)
At the same time, during this month, the spokesperson of the God of Death did not completely stop their activities. Their messages were sent more and more frequently, remotely controlling the werewolf army swept across the forests and wilderness in the south, and approaching the area where Lin Tian's Order God Cult is located.
If the spokesperson of God of Death appears.
If the werewolfs were under unified command, Lin Tian estimated that the City of Hope would be broken in one day. When will it end next depends on when the cat and mouse game between Lin Tian and the spokesperson of the God of Death can end.
Under such circumstances, if President Mars approves the petition of these workers, it would be a waste of valuable time and resources.
After all, the supporting pollution control equipment of a factory is not a small part. Even if environmental protection technology has been improved, it still consumes a lot. It is better to use the resources and time of producing environmentally friendly accessories to produce more factories and more industrial products.
The workers' petitions were destined to sink into the sea, and as President Mars's television speeches became increasingly frequent, it implied that the Earth Federation might give up the Earth.
Many workers gradually understood.
"God, do you want to give up the earth?"
"What a joke, isn't 2012 all over? Why do you say that now!"
"It was President Mars himself who said it, it seems to be true!"
"God, give me a ticket, I don't have a ticket worth 1 billion euros per ticket."
"How could it be so expensive? Wait, can it be that only the rich and nobles can escape?"
As President Mars' speech hinted at the next plan for the Earth's federal immigration, the news media also began to make hints from all aspects, causing a public opinion storm on the Internet.
In just a few days, giving up the earth became the consensus of the Earth Federation.
Meanwhile, President Mars approved the documents, revealing the batches of municipal immigration ships and huge immigration transport ships being manufactured.
When the photos of these fleets appeared on TV and the Internet, the public opinion on the Internet suddenly eased.
Because careful netizens saw that the Earth Federation did not abandon them, and the boat tickets were not as expensive as 1 billion.
Those who are capable can naturally live in the best municipal immigration ships, and those who are poor can also live in ordinary municipal immigration ships.
As for those who have no ability, there is no need to worry. Although they cannot live in a good environment, giant immigration spacecraft still opens their doors for them and will ensure the most basic food and water.
"Thanks to the Earth Federal Government, thanks to President Mars!"
"Long live President Mars, we can fly into space, it's great!"
"Oh my God, have you heard it? The latest news: Enhancement potions will be distributed to all citizens for free. It is said that as long as you take them for two consecutive weeks, ordinary people can resist the harm of the space environment to the human body."
"My dad is a scientist. I can go to a municipal immigration boat. It is said that the scenery there is better than the resort on earth. Hehehe, I live there without having to withstand the space environment, where people are made of gravity!"
"I envy the little rich man on the building. I wonder if I can make a friend? I am a rabbit, and I can warm the bed..."
The messages on the Internet were flying all over the sky.
Lin Tian scanned a few pages casually and immediately gave up and continued to read.
He focused more on practicing and paying attention to the spokesperson of the God of Death.
The rapid development of the earth made him happy and proud, but as the number of werewolf troops of the God of Death exceeded 200 million, Lin Tian's mood became heavier again.
"Actually, there is no need to worry about gains and losses like this." The God of Order and Game reminded Lin Tian, and then said: "We are doing quite well now."
"We have defeated many spokespersons of God and have given our tribesmen the ability to protect themselves."
"Then it depends on how this will of heaven will make us."
"Is God's will?"
Lin Tian was about to nod, but suddenly thought of the God of Order and the senior who even the Supreme God dared to resist. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and clenched his fists: "I can't believe in God's will."
"Because the purpose of the Order God System is to go against the will of heaven!"
"Go against the heavens!" The God of Order and Games nodded and said, "No, it's true!"
"Then, since my spokesperson wants to go against the will of heaven, we cannot be so melancholy. Our orderly divine system should be steady and calm even when we are dying."
"Yeah, I'll pay attention."
Lin Tian replied softly, and then Lin Tian quietly came to the sealed place of the spokesperson of the God of Death in another world and began to investigate carefully.
As the power of the seal becomes weaker and weaker, Lin Tian finally saw the source of the seal magic of the ancient dragon?
It turns out that ten thousand meters below this battlefield is the Dragon Tomb of the Dragon Clan, where millions of dragon corpses are buried, and millions of dragon balls are stored.
These dragon balls contain the essence and blood of the dead dragon. After being activated by the spell of the ancient dragon, they become devices that provide energy.
With the consumption of more than a month, only half of the million dragon balls remained with energy reactions. As the ground was constantly destroyed, the energy transmission channels of these dragon balls became increasingly unstable.
"The seal is almost impossible to hold it."
Seeing this scene, Lin Tian whispered: "The end of the city of Hope is coming, too."
"But fortunately, my immigration team has left. There are 400 teams, so you have to find them for a while!"
Thinking of this, Lin Tian began to slowly retreat.
If the spokesperson of God of Death just broke the seal and ran out, he found himself, haha, that would be a huge fool.
Lin Tian, who dared not bet on his unparalleled luck, decisively chose Shinren.
Not long after Lin Tian left.
The dark side suddenly disappeared.
Then, there was only a thunder sound, and instantly, the entire ground was filled with smoke and dust, and the earth and rocks moved. Then the spokesperson of the God of Death and the collapsed black fortress behind him reappeared on the Carlos Continent.
"Ah~!"
"ah!"
"Ahhhhhhhhh!"
The spokesperson of the God of Death was so excited that Yang Tian roared angrily. He roared until his throat was hoarse. He shut up and then returned to the palace excitedly to enjoy the wolves' tricks.
"Sir, we have destroyed the Insect Emperor and the Dragon Clan. Now there is only the God of Order and Games left." After the spokesperson of the God of Death rested for a night, Emperor Thunder and Lightning met him and said loudly: "Send troops now and level the city of Order and Games!"
"Hmph, that shit stick?" The spokesperson of God of Death nodded and said, "No problem, I'll send troops now. If you are interested, go."
"As for orders, sir!"
When Emperor Lei and Lightning heard this, he nodded in agreement quickly and was very excited.
He felt that as long as he did this, the spokesperson of the God of Death would be in a good mood and could not ask for a love for the God of Death, then his small world might be preserved, and his god might generously reward him with stronger divine power.
A day passed.
Emperor Thunder and Lightning rushed into the City of Hope and smashed the statue of the God of Order in the Temple with one punch.
However, after all this, Emperor Thunder and Lightning walked out of the temple and his face became ugly.
The werewolf did enter the City of Hope, but it was already an empty city. Apart from the initial mines, the werewolf killed and injured. After the werewolf attacked, the city no longer had the ability to stop them.
After seeing the werewolf entering the street, the indigenous people only dared to hide at home and shivered.
But Lin Tian, the spokesperson of the gods that Emperor Thunder and Lightning wanted, had nothing to do with the divine power and soul.
"Are you struggling to death?" Emperor Thunder and Lightning gritted his teeth and said: "Slaughter the city, create more werewolfs, scatter them, and catch the evil army of order!"
"roar!"
Werewolf rushed over and turned the residents of the City of Hope into flesh and blood in their belly.
When the sun fades away, the once prosperous city of hope flows under the bloody setting sun, a stream formed by human blood gathering.
Chapter completed!