Chapter 1996: look forward to

"According to the situation already known, in terms of quantity, alien civilization does not occupy any advantage."
"This Zerg is indeed very powerful. Their Zerg tactics may seem monotonous, but they are indeed the most powerful."
"In fact, in my opinion, any form of resistance and combat is irrational."
"Knowing that the number is far less than the Zerg, and it does not have the advantage of complete suppression in terms of quality, it is a stupid decision to go to war under such circumstances.
"Evening and retreating early is the most correct choice."
"A child cannot defeat a well-trained fighter. In this case, there is nothing to evade and escape."
"When a child grows up and becomes a powerful warrior, it is a wise choice to turn against the same goal."
"Therefore, I firmly believe that before this war comes, avoiding wars early is the only option for alien civilization."
"Because the retreat is inevitable, instead of retreating after being defeated by the Zerg who killed more aliens, it is better to save the strength and avoid it early."
Like more elderly people, Modi, who was accustomed to handwriting input, left the light screen with his right hand.
After writing thousands of characters in a row and typing continuously, Modi's wrist was a little sore.
Rubbing his wrist, he habitually checked his answer.
The argument will not be revised. Modi just checked for typos and then submitted the answer.
After leaving the answering room, which is the office, Modi heard excited screams as soon as he opened the door.
"Grandpa, have you finished the exam?"
"Grandpa, how many points can you score?"
In the excitement screams, two children who had been sitting quietly on the sofa jumped over.
"When did Grandpa fail, so don't worry about Sharon and Jonah."
Letting the two grandchildren hug his legs, Modi touched their heads and said with a smile.
"Sharon, Jonah, relax Grandpa, Grandpa is tired, let him rest."
At this moment, Modi's daughter Tim came over and said.
The two children are also obedient, and the living environment of the "doomsday mode" will always make some "bear children" have essential changes. Although these two little guys are not "bear children", they have been obedient all this time. A lot.
"Where is Jerry?"
Sitting on the sofa, Modi received a sip of tea at the right temperature from his wife, and the slightly hot tea drove away his excessive fatigue.
"Jerry asked, the accompanying family members can also take the test, he wants to try..."
Tim stood behind Modi, put his finger on his head and gently pressed, while answering.
It's just that before she finished speaking, the door opened and Jerry walked in dejectedly from the outside.
"How many questions did you answer?"
Looking at Jerry, Modi asked with a smile.
"Three ways."
Looking up at Old Modi, Jerry responded depressedly.
"Ok?"
Tim looked at him a little confused.
"I looked for a problem that I thought might be solved, and then kept answering it. When the third problem was about to be completed, the system prompted me to time out and kicked me out."
Jerry's expression grew increasingly depressed.
"Kuku Kuku..."
Tim lowered his head to bury his old father's shoulders, first made a strange noise, then his shoulders trembled sharply.
With her smile, Jerry became even more depressed, and sat down on the opposite sofa and bowed his head.
"Jerry, it's nothing. Those questions are just beyond your ability."
"Your specialty is manufacturing. If this test is not to answer questions, but to assemble some equipment or even weapons, I believe you will definitely get full marks, and you will still be the fastest completed group of people."
In normal times, Modi might tease Jerry a bit, but after a major change, everyone has changed.
"I just want to prove myself."
"Without you this time, we might have been unable to come here long ago, let alone have a chance to come here."
"I……"
He raised his head and said, Jerry repeated the last "I" word several times, but he couldn't take it anymore.
"Family, don't talk about it."
"I am not simply helping you, but helping myself."
"If we don't have you, we two old things will have no meaning no matter how long we live."
With a slight smile, Modi said.
Tim had already stopped laughing, and after pouring a glass of water for Jerry, he sat next to him.
Seeing Tim's worried gaze, Jerry smiled and said, "Don't worry, dear. Although I'm stubborn, I'm not stupid. I know I must insist on everything and be open-minded in everything."
Hearing what he said, Tim relaxed.
Because of some conceptual conflicts, the relationship between Jerry and Modi became very stiff for a time, and Tim suffered from being caught in the middle.
"What do you say is the purpose of this test?"
"Or, what is the real purpose of this so-called search for the smartest person?"
Jerry looked away from Tim, looked at Modi and asked.
"Alien civilization is an alien civilization. There is no doubt about this."
"The creator of the universe is fair. He gave intelligent creatures smart brains, but he didn't give them a strong body."
"Similarly, he gave alien civilization creatures special abilities and powerful bodies, but he didn't give them much wisdom."
"Under normal circumstances, that's it."
"But this time, things are obviously abnormal."
"The rulers of different civilizations are specific, such as mother beasts and so on."
"In other words, alien civilizations are the civilizations of dictators."
"Under such circumstances, facing a critical war, facing a decision that affects the future of the entire civilization, if the dictator makes the wrong decision, then the fate of the entire civilization can be imagined."
"I don't know what kind of Alien Lord exists, but now it looks very smart."
"It knows what challenges it will face, so it unites as much as possible with all the forces it can unite."
"An invincible intelligent civilization for our Star Alliance and all nations, and a subsidiary civilization of alien civilization."
"There are sufficiently fierce aliens, as well as powerful intelligent civilization assistance, but the alien master has grasped another key."
"Aliens are not smart enough, and intelligent civilization lacks imagination."
"So, Alien Master knows that it needs some smart brains to help it make some key decisions at critical times."
"This is the purpose of this search for the smartest person. The Alien Master needs a think tank. It's that simple."
"Jerry, do you know what I am most looking forward to now?"
"Although I know there may not be a chance, I really want to meet the Alien Lord, and I really want to know what kind of existence it is.",
Sipping his tea slowly, Modi spoke slowly.
He looked very old, no matter the deep gaze or the wrinkled forehead, it was shining with wisdom.