Long Yue was somewhat disappointed. She had thought that someone Catherine valued so highly would at least have some ability, but who knew he would be so hollow and devoid of substance, without the slightest bit of originality.
Fortunately, the Dialectic Assembly had already begun. People had started speaking, voicing their own opinions from time to time, and for a while, all manner of arguments emerged one after another.
Most people believed that powerful races would only grow stronger in the future, while the living conditions of small races would only worsen, and their chances of obtaining resources would become fewer and fewer.
Lin Shen found it rather boring. He did not know much about the state of the universe, nor did he possess the corresponding ability to back up such knowledge.
"Brother A Niu, what do you think?" Lin Shen wanted to talk more with Long Yue, but he did not know what to say.
Long Yue thought for a moment before saying, "Great races should bear the responsibility and carry themselves with the bearing of great races. They should help small races develop and improve their overall quality. At the same time, they can also receive feedback from those small races and gain the support of talents unique to them. Only through such mutual benefit can both great races and small races achieve the development and evolution they deserve."
"An excellent insight, my friend," Lin Shen praised.
That was what he said aloud, but inwardly, he did not quite agree. The bearing of great races, the responsibilities of great races—those things sounded far too idealistic to Lin Shen.
Human history had taught him that long united, the world must divide; long divided, it must unite. Everything evolved through the process of fragmentation and grand unification.
Although the process