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Chapter 250 Regulations on the Administration of the Circulation of Ancient Technologies

Chapter 250 Regulations on the Administration of the Circulation of Ancient Technologies

In the afternoon, in the conference room of the Third Force Escort Ship.

This time, Kenny and Reeve were not held hostage by the server AI robots on both sides of the gate, but enjoyed normal courtesy.

However, when the two service AI robots brought the water, Li Wei still tensed up a little nervously. After all, this was the first time he was attacked by a robot outside of a training situation in his four years in the army, which was a major event for Li Wei's not-too-long military experience.

Captain Green Noah had not yet arrived at the conference room. The two of them either sipped water from their cups or crossed their hands and nervously played with their fingers. After sitting down, the two did not talk. They had already discussed the topic at noon in the hotel, but all the questions remained at the guessing stage. The two could only keep the questions in their hearts until the afternoon, waiting for Green Noah to answer them.

"You two, I've been waiting for a long time."

About five minutes later, Green Noah walked into the conference room with his two adjutants and sat in the main seats next to Kenny and Reeve.

"You are finally here, Captain Green Noah." Kenny bowed politely. "We have a lot of questions and are waiting for you to answer them. At noon in the cafeteria, we asked the students questions, but they didn't dare to say a word. They all said that they had to get permission from the adults above."

"Haha, those two are really suffering. I met that group of students at noon. They are a group of lively kids."

Green Noah laughed and took the hot milk from his adjutant. He said as if he was chatting with his family, "Especially the students in Class 18 of the Agricultural University Affiliated High School. Their practical ability and drive are much stronger than those of ordinary children, but sometimes they are too lively and that can be a headache."

Kenny raised his eyebrows and replied:
"Even so, they are excellent, aren't they? As the captain, I naturally hope that my soldiers can be more obedient, but if I want to overcome the difficulties at hand, then I naturally hope to have a group of excellent subordinates, even if their personalities are not so stable. Don't you agree, Captain Green Noah?"

Hearing this, Green Noah's smile deepened. He took a sip of milk and said:

"Of course. They are the most outstanding students in this year's class of the Agricultural University High School. When they graduate from the university campus seven years later, the various industry departments of our Third Fleet may be able to welcome an unprecedented influx of new blood."

"Maybe it won't take seven years." Kenny slightly put away the smile on his face and looked at Green Noah seriously. "If one of them has the edible processing technology that can subvert modern food culture, then even if they are only a minor of fifteen or sixteen years old, they can also subvert an entire fleet, or even the agricultural structure of the other eleven fleets." "As long as the little girl who has contact with the information turbulence is here, no matter how unprecedented the changes are, they are not empty talk."

As soon as this word came out, Li Wei, who was sitting next to Kenny, felt that the atmosphere in the entire conference room had changed. Originally, when Green Noah came in with his two adjutants, the atmosphere of their conversation was more like that of a close boss and subordinate, but now... Li Wei couldn't help but hold his breath, clenched his fists hidden under the table, and looked at Green Noah without blinking.

Li Wei had a hunch that if he shifted his gaze now, he would lose the qualification to continue sitting in this meeting room.
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"Captain Kenny, now that you know the truth behind this, then I'm sure you are also clear about why we installed nanomachines on you, right?"

Green Noah put away the smile on his face. He looked like a middle-aged man, but now he finally had some of the oppressive feeling that Kenny had in his memory, that belonged to the supreme leader of the fleet.

"Of course, Captain Green Noah. Since we have seen edible processing technology that is different from modern technology here, it means that the Third Fleet has tacitly allowed the information turbulence contactors to spread ancient technology and civilization." When Kenny said this, the smile on his face completely disappeared. "At the same time, this also means that you have violated the "Ancient Technology Circulation Management Regulations."

"That's not the case, Captain Kenny. As we all know, the promulgation and implementation of the highest regulations need to be reported to the central government by the top leaders of each fleet, and can only take effect after being confirmed by the captains of the twelve fleets." Green Noah said, leaning back more relaxedly. "Then tell me, how many fleets signed this regulation at that time? Captain Li Wei next to you, do you know?"

Li Wei, who was named, suddenly froze. He looked at Green Noah. To be honest, he didn't want to participate in this kind of tense game between the upper class, but now that he was named, there was no reason for him to escape. Moreover, he actually knew the answer. Li Wei spoke stiffly:
"The fleets approved by the Ancient Technology Circulation Management Regulations are... Zeus and Hermes."

"That is, the First Fleet and your Eleventh Fleet. There's no need to beat around the bush. Just say the numbers directly. Everyone knows the official names of the fleets." Green Noah said with a smile, "If this regulation was issued by other fleets, with the current level of recognition, it might have become a joke in high school history textbooks during the last round of fleet exchanges. But this was issued by the First Fleet, so the stalemate has persisted until now."

"Two thousand years ago, just like now, it was just before the fleet exchange period. At that time, only the 12th Fleet shared ancient civilization materials through information turbulence contacts, and a cultural retro wave called "drama" arose. This wave allowed the 12th Fleet, which had been stuck in a bottleneck in the direction of cultural and artistic development, to find a breakthrough, thus giving birth to many artistic products, attracting people from the other 11 fleets to appreciate their beauty. Even today, it is still the most eye-catching art capital among the 12 fleets."

"At the same time, the First Fleet promulgated the inexplicable 'Ancient Technology Circulation Management Regulations', requiring comprehensive restrictions on the personal freedom of those who come into contact with information turbulence, and prohibiting the circulation of ancient technologies, civilizations, and products on the space-time network and in the market. Haha."

Green Noah couldn't help laughing as he spoke. He looked at the two of them jokingly and said, "Do you think this is reasonable? Is this a reasonable rule for a race that has been losing its history and heritage for fifteen thousand years?"

Faced with Green Noah's almost sharp question, the two were speechless for a moment.


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