Fighting on three fronts.
Don't put all your eggs in one basket. Xxs-②
On one side is No. 2 Spacetime, on the other is the game world, and on yet another side is my own original dimension.
In this way, even if something unexpected happens on one side, it can still leave a spark for its own spacetime.
Sun Deyi's choice was within Zhang Tianyuan's expectations, and it was the wisest course of action.
It's hard to place all your hopes on a group of ruthless people who are capable of pushing the Earth Mutual Aid Society.
They will accept the Mutual Aid Society's help, but they also worry that if their relationship with the Mutual Aid Society deteriorates in the future, they will not have any way out.
Having officially embarked on their Wandering Plan for 27 years, they are now all "anxious fools," their most frequent activity being "worrying about the future."
Often, even before a disaster strikes, people are already calculating where things might go wrong and preparing to start rescue efforts.
Only in this way can one survive in this current time and space.
Zhang Tianyuan applauded to express his respect for their choice.
These people always choose the most hopeful path, even if it is full of thorns and even if they have to endure a great deal of bloodshed.
Elder Zhou and Tong Wenshi seemed to have something to say, but in the end they gave up and applauded along with Zhang Tianyuan with admiration.
"Thank you all for your tremendous help to our time and space. Both supplies and living space are exactly what we need right now, and we have prepared a gift in return for you."
As Sun Deyi spoke, he handed a document to both Elder Zhou and Tong Wenshi: "This is the access permission for our United Government's technology database. We will open all the data and technologies in our Level 1 technology database to your respective timelines."
First-level science and technology database!
These words excited everyone in both time-space delegations.
Although it's impossible for Planetary Engine technology to be found here, this glimpse suggests that most other technologies in this spacetime are certainly more advanced than theirs.
Just as Elder Zhou and Tong Wenshi were feeling flattered, Sun Deyi specifically said to Tong Wenshi:
" President Tong, we hope to transfer our youth education, elderly care, and critical care services to No. 2 Spacetime."
Tong Wenshi didn't hesitate, "I already promised you, there won't be any problems with any of this."
We can handle both medical and elderly care matters.
"Please help with this," Elder Zhou added.
Sun Deyi's face was full of gratitude as he said, "Among the people we send to your time and space, we expect to find quite a few distinguished engineers and scientists."
I've heard that both of your timelines are currently facing reconstruction issues. I think they would be very willing to communicate and exchange ideas with you, and with their help, you can also master our technology more quickly.
This time it was Elder Zhou and Tong Wenshi's turn to express their gratitude.
Then Sun Deyi turned to face Zhang Tianyuan, expressed his gratitude, and presented his gift:
"President, we have prepared backups of all the data for the Planetary Engine and the steering engine. It represents the culmination of our highest technological achievements. Even if we ultimately fail, at least our will can live on with the Mutual Aid Society..."
Zhang Tianyuan gently hugged Sun Deyi before saying, "Don't be too pessimistic. Whether it's us or you, we still have many opportunities."
If things really come to a life-or-death situation, he certainly won't ignore the Wandering Spacetime.
When that time comes, there won't be any concern about spacetime invasion or attracting the attention of a super civilization; they'll just move wherever there's space available.
Billions of people are going to die, so all I can say is screw rationality!
"Thank you!" Sun Deyi's eyes reddened, but now was not the time to cry. He quickly returned to his previous role as a rational politician.
After seeing Zhang Tianyuan and the others off to rest, he began issuing instructions to the governments of various countries.
Governments around the world already knew about the Mutual Aid Society, but were simply waiting for news from the United Government.
And now the result they've been waiting for has finally arrived.
"I am Sun Deyi. I hereby inform you that our first phase of negotiations with the Mutual Aid Society has been successfully completed. No. 2 Spacetime is willing to temporarily take in the elderly, weak, sick, and disabled from our dimension, and No. 1 Spacetime will also provide us with a year's worth of food for 6 billion people."
"At the same time, the Mutual Aid Society headquarters is willing to explore an unknown space-time with us. If it is confirmed to be safe, we may relocate as a whole."
When this was mentioned, Sun Deyi and the nine people surrounding the mail transmitter all looked as if they were in a dream.
But Sun Deyi knew that it wasn't a good thing to let everyone have illusions about evacuation right now.
So he immediately poured cold water on the official statements from various countries:
"However, all countries and departments should note that there are still huge uncertainties surrounding the nationwide evacuation. To ensure the continuation of civilization, the Wandering Earth Project must continue until the nationwide evacuation is confirmed, and the ultimate goal remains unchanged."
"The details of the Mutual Aid Society will be made public to the public soon, but the specific date is yet to be determined. Everyone must follow instructions..."
BJ Dungeon No. 1, Navigator Program Training Camp.
Liu Peiqiang took the newly obtained communication equipment and made a phone call home.
"Hello?"
The call was answered quickly, and a weak, elderly voice came through. It was his father-in-law Han Zi'ang, a "relic" born in 1999 who had lived for over two centuries.
"Dad, it's me."
"Oh, it's Peiqiang. Are you on vacation now?"
"I'm still training, but I happened to have some free time, so I called to check on things."
This seemed to touch a taboo, and both sides fell silent.
Liu Peiqiang stroked his nameplate, its touch cold, and after a long while spoke again, "Dad, how is Duoduo? Is she feeling better lately?"
"She's probably feeling a bit better. Duoduo just lies in bed like that, she doesn't even get up to say a word to me."
Hearing the deliberately drawn-out ending sound, Liu Peiqiang felt as if a long knife was slicing across his heart.
"That's good. So... how's the baby?"
"Him!" Han Zi'ang chuckled on the other end of the phone, "He's so lively now, I can't even catch him when he runs! Last time he was running around in the hospital, he even spilled someone's medicine!"
"Then you'll have to teach him a lesson. By the way, where is he now?"
He's sleeping next to me, should I wake him up?
"No need. Just tell him I called back later. Also, some vegetables and fresh meat will be delivered to your home in a few days. Please make sure you and your child get some extra nutrition."
"Sigh, what's the point of eating anything nutritious for an old body like mine? I don't even know how much longer I can live..."
"You can't say that... Alright, Dad, I need to start preparing for training now. Let's call it a day for now."
"Okay, go ahead and get busy."
Hang up the phone.
On either side stood two silent men.