The Mutant Leaders and the representatives of those commercial organizations all felt that the proposal for this council meeting was a sure thing.
Yang Bo quickly learned the outcome of the Mutant Leaders' discussion. Huang Lao San personally came to see him and asked, "Gold Armor King, what do we do about this?"
"Look at this—the Captain of the Eighth Fleet, the Advanced Commissioner from the Alliance Ministry of Homeland Security, and representatives from all sorts of research institutions?"
"They even said that if we don't agree, those organizations will stop buying our Mutated Creature materials and stop supplying us with goods."
"Isn't this plainly forcing us to accept their demands? Those bastards."
Yang Bo looked at the information Gold Armor King had brought him and was somewhat stunned. Did these people really take Green Devil Star for some primitive tribe?
Did they think the lords here were clueless fools?
Of course, Yang Bo also knew that the lords of Green Devil Star were not particularly intelligent. If they had been, they would not have been used as test subjects and ended up like this.
"Of course. As Speaker, you should agree to it. But when the time comes, I'll preside over the meeting." Yang Bo gave a sly laugh.
As the Speaker of Green Devil Star's autonomous Planetary Council, Huang Lao San invited the Alliance Eighth Fleet, the Advanced Commissioner from the Ministry of Homeland Security, and representatives of those institutions to attend the meeting.
Yang Bo could hardly believe it. Which idiot had proposed this? What kind of system did the Alliance Council use? What were these people coming for? To observe? To supervise? What attitude did the Alliance Council have toward the military?
The Captain of the Eighth Fleet was personally coming to a local council meeting?