An Unscientific Mechanic

"You...repeat what you reported." Celine, who was the Speaker of the Earth Federation at the time, and Marina, who was the Kanban lady and Senator of the Earth Federation at the time, and Sergey Simi, who was then the commander-in-chief of the Fourth Army General Nove, General Manekin, Commander-in-Chief of the Space Force, Lieutenant General Billy Katagiri, then President of the Academy of Sciences, Bushu, then Chief Sergeant-General of the Fourth Army...Graham Aika and others Powerful people watch an innocent secretary in the speaker's office.

"VEDA just reported that it needs a total of 157,000 people, involving experts in ecological science, biological science, diplomacy, tactical forecasting, linguistics, etc." The dozen or so senior officials in front of Secretary Quan Dang are all The Chinese cabbage barely offset the inner tension.

"...You go out first." Celine waved the secretary away. "Let me tell you what you think, VEDA will definitely not be aimless."

"There must be something we don't know about it." Sergey touched the white stubble.

"We don't need you to tell us, Uncle Xiong." Celine rolled her eyes cryptically.

"I don't care about politics." Sergey said casually.

"Moses, Moses?" Marina took out her mobile phone, and answered the phone that suddenly rang with a confession. "Mr. Ian Varsity?"

"Can't you see the document I uploaded to VEDA?"

"document?"

"Yes, I set up a small organization outside, come back and take care of the employees~"

"A total of 157,000, the one involving all walks of life?"

"Yes, yes."

"Then you come directly to the interview, have you locked my position?" Marina held her forehead speechlessly. What kind of small organization needs 150,000 employees.

"when?"

"at any time."

"Then I'll be there in a while, the chairman's office on the fifth floor, right?"

"That's right, how long is a session?"

"5..."

"Five minutes?"

"...4..."

"You scum!" Marina seemed to see a middle-aged man with a mustache in her heart and threw a pen on the table. "I'm pissed off!"

"Yo, long time no see." A flash of white light flashed, and Ian, who had returned to his own body, appeared on the stage.

"...You made it again? Are you going to build a country somewhere?" Sergey retrieved a detailed report from VEDA.

No more, no less, basically involving all kinds of talents needed to manage the country.

"No, no, the whole small organization feels similar to that of a celestial being."

"What about the name?"

"The Consolidated Cooperation and Relations Command (Consolidated Cooperation and Relations Command), commonly known as the Consolidation Department (CONCORD). I have been out for a few years and visited several worlds. I feel sorry for not allowing them to communicate. Let them communicate. I fear a colonial war.

So I invested the resources I had temporarily and built the cornerstone of the establishment of the Consolidation Department. Now I need natural people with more active thinking to assist me in completing the construction of the Consolidation Department. "

"What's your purpose?"

"Promote communication as a lubricant and catalyst for communication among civilizations, and maintain communication on a peaceful basis."

"Just ask, how strong is the most powerful civilization you have ever seen?"

"The footprints are all over the Milky Way, the colonial star is close to 10 million, and the total population exceeds 200 trillion. The number of fleets cannot be counted, but a few years ago, the main fleet of the Grand Republic Army had more than 100,000 main battleships with a length of 1.6 kilometers. "

"You just said that you want to maintain peaceful exchanges, that is to say, do you have the ability to contain them?"

"I have built a large fleet that is enough to fight against their theoretically maximum number of dispatched fleets. The total number is 36,000. The combat power of a single ship is about three times that of their equipped version, but the comprehensive combat capability of a single ship is beyond them. about twice that."

"Your crew sucks?"

"Inexperienced clones and not-so-smart combat robots are okay for being conservative, not aggressive enough, and have no spirituality."

"Then the personnel you want..."

"Mainly filled in the Commercial Assessment Department (CAD, Commerce Assessment Department), Civilization Support Assessment Department (CAAD, Civilization Aupport Assessment Department), Security Commercial Committee (SCC, Security Commercial Committee) and Command Enforcement Department (DED, Directive Enforcement Department) .

In addition, there are Interstellar Services Department A Department of CONCORD (ISD, Interstellar Services Department A Department of CONCORD), which is responsible for interstellar communication relay, observation, recording, and analysis of civilizations, and searching for the problems of the Concord Department, and the Sisters of CONCORD that focus on rescue. , the interstellar express passenger transport union (The InterBus), which is responsible for the interstellar personnel and material transportation department, the rational thinking group (SCT, Society of Conscious Thought) responsible for discussing and deducing the consequences of interfering with civilization, and the core organization of the high-power organization responsible for the final policy formulation are under preparation . "

"I always feel that the establishment order of the two departments is reversed..."

"There is no way, it is a thankless task to deduce the changes of a civilization that can easily last for a hundred years. But if you encounter a civilization that is about to be suffocated in the mother star, won't you help it? If you encounter Wouldn’t the civilization of natural disasters help? When you see the development of a civilization because the technology in a few places is stuck, and it has not developed for decades, won’t you help? Don’t help, it’s unreasonable, Helped, maybe killed some possibility for them. That's my ambivalence about it."

"Possibility..."

"I have heard more than once in a world that my technical assistance to that side has stifled the imagination of their civilization. But afterwards I was thinking, if I hadn't intervened, you would have fought for 20 years based on ideology war, and then corrupted, it won’t be long before it will rot in the Earth-Moon system, this is even a possibility.

Then I saw another extreme civilization. As long as they meet a certain standard, they will be given the standard superlight engine and anti-gravity engine first, and then the food maker will be distributed. Although I later saw a lot of barbarians with bows and arrows on their backs and who couldn't speak the common language flying around the universe in spaceships, at least they went out, and they definitely didn't have to worry about starving to death.

As for the possibility? I think this thing is as disgusting as observing microscopic particles. If you don't read it, you won't know the result. If you read it, you will interfere with their result. "

"I understand roughly, so how should the food, clothing, housing and transportation of these 150,000 people be arranged? Have you made any plans?" Celine saw the planning of the Ministry of Integration uploaded by Livonz a few months ago when she searched for "Integration Department" The draft, obviously, is now more fully conceived by Concord than it would have been.

"Considering various factors, the work of the integration department may be intensive and cumbersome, so many functional departments need to operate continuously, and the positions are tentatively scheduled for three or four shifts. For accommodation, you can consider staying in the headquarters or taking a scheduled flight back. Just like normal work."

"Understood, then I will openly recruit to the public."

"It's troublesome, and there is no need to worry about whether you can get the number of people together. I will go to those universes in a few days, and I will talk about today's conversation again. It should be enough to gather a few universes. "

"..."

Is this guy threatening us?