Zhutian: Douluo is not a sewer

Zhang Chulan was confused. Why did the alien mission have to do with the issue of the population red line?

The others seemed to have understood what Clarinet was trying to say, except for Zhang Chulan, whose eyes revealed clear stupidity.

"Zhang Chulan, didn't you understand what I said?" asked the clarinet player.

Zhang Chulan nodded in agreement. After all, he was just a newbie who had just joined the alien world for less than half a year.

Sometimes it’s fun to act like a big shot in front of newbies, Clarinet smiled and said.

"Zhang Chulan, do you know how many people our country has now?"

"It seems like 14 billion, what's wrong?"

"Do you know how many aliens there are?"

Zhang Chulan was stuck for a moment. Over the past six months, he had either been working on becoming stronger or trying to find out the truth of what happened back then. He really had no time to learn the common sense of the extraordinary world.

Clarinet didn't keep the secret any longer, "There are currently no more than 15,000 recorded aliens.

But apart from these, there is also a group of black households, and these black households are usually innate mutants who suddenly awaken their abilities, and it is these people who often cause trouble.

After all, they suddenly obtained power that did not belong to their lives. Some arrogant ones would think they were the chosen ones and often act recklessly.

But this is a very rare case after all.

Forget it, let's get back to the point. There's no need to tell you about their psychological activities. Our job is just to punish them, not to give them psychological counseling, haha.

According to this ratio, the current population ratio of extraordinary people to ordinary people in our country is approximately between 100,000 and 90,000.

Very good, very harmonious, then do you know what is the upper limit of the proportion of aliens that our country can tolerate? Zhang Chulan. "

This question also involved Zhang Chulan's blind spot in knowledge, and Zhang Chulan could only shake his head in confusion.

The clarinet raised his hand and said seriously, "It's one in fifty thousand.

Currently, this 1 in 50,000 is the population ratio that is commonly accepted by countries around the world after research, and it is called the population ratio red line. "

The knowledge that the clarinet spoke about aroused Zhang Chulan's interest, and he asked subconsciously.

"What happens if this ratio is exceeded?"

After saying so much, Clarinet felt a little tired. After all, he was not a teacher or a babysitter. Then he looked at Xiao Zizai standing aside.

I have to say that Xiao Zizai's appearance really has some of the flavor of a class teacher.

Because he had been suppressing his nature, Xiao Zizai was generally easy to talk to. After pushing his glasses, he started to explain to Zhang Chulan.

"What will happen if the population exceeds the red line? Let me give you an example that you know best, which is the famous Han-Chu War.

The King of Western Chu, who had double pupils and was said to have the strength to move mountains, was ultimately defeated by a weak and powerless thug.

This seemingly absurd history is due to the fact that Xiang Yu himself was an extraordinary person and did not know how to compromise with most ordinary people.

The advantage of extraordinary people over ordinary people is that they are individually strong, while their disadvantage is that they are small in number, so their ecology is mainly composed of small closed internal circles.

Ordinary people are huge in number, but they are relatively weak individually, so they are more dependent on systems and rules.

It is precisely because of this difference that ordinary people who are obviously weak are actually better at running large human organizations, such as countries.

There are countless precedents in history of foreigners attempting to step forward and lead a country, but they often ended up in a miserable way.

So I have said so much, you should understand, Zhang Chulan. "

Zhang Chulan thought about it for a moment, then nodded seriously.

"I understand. Although the Inhumans are strong, they are ultimately ordinary people. However, no matter how strong an individual is, facing an overwhelming force, an Inhuman will eventually run out of strength.

There is a natural gap in status between extraordinary people and ordinary people, so they often subconsciously ignore the feelings of ordinary people.

At the same time, because the circle they are in is relatively small, most aliens lack the ability to lead large-scale groups.

If the group is too large, the ordinary people will be afraid of the leader who is different from them, and because the leader is alienated from them, they will gradually stop identifying with him, and eventually turn against him. "

Everyone looked at Zhang Chulan in surprise. They didn't expect that this loser-looking young man could sort out the logic so quickly.

This made Zhang Chulan feel a little embarrassed, and he secretly cursed himself for being stupid and forgetting to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

Xiao Zizai nodded and concluded.

“Just as you said, so human leaders from ancient times to the present have adopted the same attitude towards aliens.

If the aliens affect ordinary people, they will be severely punished. Problems between aliens should not be standardized as much as possible, and they should be allowed to solve them themselves, let them become a jungle, and let them eliminate themselves. "

Having said this, Xiao Zizai seemed to have forgotten his identity as an extraordinary person, and mixed in his own personal opinions as he continued.

"In short—

The current rules of the world are to welcome killings between different people.

This is why Nadutong is a company rather than an official department.

What happens if the ratio exceeds one in fifty thousand?

The proportion of originally loose-knit aliens who develop a sense of racial cohesion will become higher and higher.

The risk of ordinary people being aware of the existence of aliens on a large scale will become increasingly higher. As the proportion continues to rise, it will break through a certain pressure threshold of human society.

Hehehe——"

Having said this, Xiao Zizai became visibly excited, and his originally black eyes turned scarlet red filled with murderous intent.

"Zhang Chulan, you know about the destruction of Buddhism during the Northern Wei Dynasty and the witch hunting in medieval Europe, right?

Once that threshold is exceeded, history will repeat itself no matter what era it is!

Ah! I really want to kill you! Ah! "

Wang Zhenqiu obviously noticed Xiao Zizai's abnormality and patted him on the shoulder.

"Calm down, Brother Xiao, we are all family here."

Xiao Zizai's body stiffened, and then he began to take deep breaths, suppressing his morbid murderous intent.

And Wang Zhenqiu also made the final ending.

"Just like Brother Xiao said, Zhang Chulan, if the population red line exceeds that threshold, history will repeat itself, and this is something no leader wants to see.

But Clarinet has explained it so clearly, and I roughly know what the company is planning."

Clarinet and Wang Zhenqiu looked at each other and finally nodded in approval. After all, those present were all experienced temporary workers who understood the situation.

Chapter 151: A wise but foolish plan

Chapter 151 A Plan of Foolishness and Wiseness (Part )

On the one hand, the strange people in Biyou Village did not harm ordinary people, so the company's overt power could not be used, so it could only mobilize temporary workers who received the company's money but did not have a clear identity in the company.

This behavior is obviously not in line with the ethics of the aliens, which is why Black Tube said that they are the villains.

On the other hand, it is also because the abilities possessed by Biyou Village are so taboo that they cannot invite outside help even for temporary workers. After all, people's hearts are hidden, and once the news that Biyou Village has mastered the method of transforming ordinary people into extraordinary people leaks out.

There is no guarantee that some ambitious people will not be tempted, and if handled improperly, it may even change the entire world's situation.

It has to be said that this mission is too difficult. Even though everyone present is an elite group of extraordinary people picked from thousands of miles away, they have to act with caution.

"So, does anyone have any good ideas for this mission?" Rhodes asked impatiently.

Although we know what this group of people will do in the end, the plot does not clearly indicate whether it is a plan given by the responsible persons or a solution that this group of people came up with for themselves.

No one said anything, but Wang Zhenqiu's eyes began to move and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Rhodes knew that this guy was thinking about something bad again.

As expected, Wang Zhenqiu broke the deadlock and said.

"Everyone, the gap in strength between us in this mission is too big, so I personally think it's useless to play tricks. Why don't we have an open conspiracy?"

Everyone pricked up their ears. No matter how ridiculous Wang Zhenqiu's method might be, it was better than standing still.

Rhodes breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the mystery was solved. It seemed that the only bastard Wang Zhenqiu could come up with such a nonsensical plan.

After telling his plan, Wang Zhenqiu stared at everyone present with his seductive peach blossom eyes, excitedly.

After listening to Wang Zhenqiu's plan, everyone present was silent for a while, and then Lao Meng took the lead.

"I think this is feasible. If we don't show obvious hostility, a powerful enemy like this will generally not move around once it has established its base."

Xiao Zizai pushed his glasses and said in an indifferent tone.

"I can do it."

Zhang Chulan and the other person did not express any opinions, but Clarinet turned his gaze towards Rhodes.

"What do you think, Northeastern?"

Rod, who was a little dazed, was suddenly brought back to reality by the sound of the clarinet. He was a little surprised. Why did this uncle call him?

However, Rhode knew the other party's problem. In order to better integrate himself into this mission and not be directly excluded from the plan, Rhode said lightly.

"Based on the battle last night, this new Jiejiao should be a rather arrogant and disciplined organization.

Therefore, even if the other party knew that we were from the company, they would not rashly start a war with us. After all, they should be well aware that many ants can kill an elephant.

Moreover, the other party does not know that the company has defined them as a cult, so they should not have too intense a reaction.

Taking advantage of this information gap, I theoretically agree with Qiu'er's plan."

"Pa!" Seeing that his plan was recognized by most people, Wang Zhenqiu clapped his hands excitedly.

"Then let's do it this way, but before we act I need to come up with a name for this plan."

When Lao Meng and Clarinet, the two steady people, heard Wang Zhenqiu's eccentric words, they immediately frowned. After all, temporary workers are not a very formal organization, so why bother thinking about such troublesome things?

Feng Baobao was very interested and blurted out, "How about calling it 'Directly to Huanglong'?"

Wang Zhenqiu was stunned at first, then he held Feng Baobao's hand with shining eyes.

"Genius, sis!"

"Hahaha, of course I am a very smart person!"

In this way, the initial action plan for a major task that would affect the future development of the alien world was hastily decided.

At this time, on the other side, Biyou Village.

After a whole night of communication yesterday, Zhuge Qing decided to join one of the twelve top-level sorcerers formed by Ma Xianhong, and officially became the first sorcerer to join Biyou Village.

In addition, there is another sorcerer in Biyou Village.

That is the ceiling among contemporary warlocks, Wang Ye.

There is no doubt about Wang Ye's ability as a sorcerer. Last night, facing the siege of more than half of the twelve people with superior aptitude, he managed to immobilize them all with the help of Fenghou Qimen.

But unfortunately, on someone else's territory, no matter how strong Wang Ye was, he was eventually defeated when his strength ran out.

However, Ma Xianhong was not an extreme villain. He attacked Wang Ye only to test the legendary Fenghou Qimen.

Ma Xianhong was very satisfied with the final result, and praised it as worthy of being as famous as the Fenghou Qimen, the Shenji Bailian.

But unlike Ma Xianhong's broad-minded and impartial attitude, Wang Ye was very wary of Ma Xianhong.

After last night's battle, Wang Ye had been thinking all night and hadn't slept. At this moment, he was waiting for Ma Xianhong in the woods outside Biyou Village.

At this moment, Wang also invited Ma Xianhong to have a private talk.

Although the minions of Biyou Village wanted to persuade Ma Xianhong not to stand under a dangerous wall.

But Ma Xianhong was confident that Wang would not do anything to him, and even waved his hand to stop the people who were trying to persuade him.

"No one is allowed to follow."

Ma Xianhong looks like a young man in his 20s, with gray hair and two obvious moles side by side under his eyes, which make people wonder if they were painted on, but they are natural to him. In addition, Ma Xianhong looks somewhat unrestrained and uninhibited in a loose white robe. Overall, he is a very handsome and elegant man.

The two of them gradually went deeper into the forest. After a long time, about seven or eight hundred meters, they arrived at an open space full of grass.

Although Ma Xianhong wanted to talk to Wang Ye, he didn't want to be led by the nose by the other party, so he stopped and said lightly.

"Master Dao, no one is here to disturb us. Just say whatever you want to say."

At this time, Wang Ye turned around, and his originally lazy eyes now revealed a bit of sharpness. He fixed his eyes on Ma Xianhong and said seriously.

"Ma Xianhong, no matter what you want to do, I advise you to stop now. It won't work."

Ma Xianhong knew that the sorcerer had the ability to tell fortunes, so he was not too surprised by Wang Ye's words. Instead, he replied with six words indifferently.

“Where there’s a will, there’s a way.”

Wang Ye was silent for a while, thinking that this group of people who wanted to cause trouble would not give up so easily.