Chapter 415 Selfless
The system's questioning of dreams gave many people who were busy with work and had to put aside these idealistic complexes for their livelihoods a chance to reflect seriously.
Except for some people who could not rest temporarily because of their special jobs, others put down their work and thought about this problem.
They did not realize that most of them had accepted the existence of the system without realizing it, and began to try to adapt to the new life under its guidance.
On the one hand, Bai Mo vaccinated everyone a week in advance, and forced them to give them information about the destiny system no matter how many people believed in it.
On the other hand, the weak mental disturbance emanating from the system interface itself interfered with some of their judgments, making things go more smoothly.
"What is my dream... If I don't have to think about making money, I want to be a writer!"
"I want to be a singer!"
"I want to be a scientist!"
"I want to be better than anyone else!"
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Although they didn't understand what the system wanted to do, and didn't think the system would be a wish-making machine for realizing dreams, under the threat of moral points, they still wrote down their past dreams on the form, and then looked at the next question on the form:
"Fill in your specialty and briefly describe it."
This question was relatively normal. With the experience of filling in the previous questions, some people even began to guess the intention of the system.
In their opinion, this destiny system was obviously the product of a madman who advocated absolute dictatorship, but the questions asked now seemed to have nothing to do with dictatorship, but rather like some kind of psychological test.
But there were still some noises in it.
"We don't need this kind of ghost thing, get out of our bodies quickly! We want freedom! We want democracy!" Even though a weak mental influence was exerted, and a large number of people who had resisted before had been dealt with, there were still people who were very dissatisfied with the system that was forcibly bound to them, and tried to break free in various ways.
However, resistance was obviously futile. Bai Mo casually dealt with these opponents, and then added their souls to the system center collection, and then said a few more words through the system.
"From now on, the temperature of all human settlements in the country will be stabilized between 23 and 26 degrees, and rainfall will also be controlled by the system. There will be no more typhoons. You can check the accurate weather for the next week..."
After this sentence was finished, the temperature of various places around began to drop incredibly, from more than 30 or 40 degrees Celsius in midsummer, and continued to change to the most comfortable temperature for humans.
The sun is like an adjustable desk lamp, moving towards a more suitable brightness under the control of the system.
One after another, air conditioners were actively turned off. People in big cities living in air conditioners welcomed the rare fresh air.
The workers who were sweating on the construction site under the scorching sun, at this moment, picked up the mineral water bottles in their hands and poured half a bottle of water into the sky instead of wine to express their respect.
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"Is this a miracle?" In the Papal Palace in Florence, Pope Gondor, like leaders around the world, was paying real-time attention to the situation in the Huaya Federation.
When he noticed this scene, even though he knew the real reason, he couldn't help but be moved in front of this earth-shaking power. He silently drew a cross on his chest with his right hand.
He was unwilling to steal the power of faith from the believers of the Holy Light Church. Relying on the Holy Cross Defense Array arranged in Florence, he could only affect an area of tens of kilometers.
Since the constant temperature effect is only effective in human settlements, non-residential areas still maintain the original summer high temperature. The temperature difference of more than ten degrees Celsius quickly brought about air convection, and the hot wind continued to pour into various towns, and then some of the heat was quickly drawn away.
"If the heat in summer is evenly distributed to the cold winter, it will probably be very comfortable." At this time, Bai Mo recalled the idea he had twenty years ago.
He used the ability to absorb energy, used himself as a container for energy storage, and adjusted the temperature of the entire Huaya Federation, and finally realized this almost unrealistic idea.
"One-fourth of the solar energy that radiates to the entire Huaya Federation has fallen into his hands. This concentrated energy is enough to burn a city to ashes in a few minutes..." In the European Union, Kalu, nicknamed Aurora Shooter, said with envy.
His innate magic is to gather sunlight and turn it into high-intensity lasers with actual lethality, so after understanding what is happening in the Huaya Federation, the expression on his face is only envy, jealousy and hatred.
"Don't daydream, the headquarters is ready to hold a meeting to discuss the moon immigration, go and read the plan." The brown-haired girl next to him gently woke Kalu up.
"Moon immigration? Why do you want to immigrate? Isn't life on Earth good?"
"I really don't know how you got to this position. Is it because the idiot has the advantage of practicing magic?" The girl said with a smile.
"That person's next goal is undoubtedly to unify the earth, but the alliance has evaluated that even if all the hidden forces are put to use, it can only stop him for three to five years at most. This is the birthplace of democracy, and no one wants to wear shackles." She continued her words with a serious face.
"Several of our countries have decided that to open up the exchange of aerospace technology, we must find a safe retreat before he digests the Huaya Federation..."
"Actually, for ordinary people, that world may not be so bad." After the girl left, Kalu whispered to himself.
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For countless people in the Huaya Federation, this is a night that makes it difficult to sleep, because when they wake up tomorrow, they will face a brand new world.
At this time, in the sky above Tianqing, there was only a faint shadow of Bai Mo, constantly trying to merge with the rapidly rotating ball of light in front of him.
The light ball received the reply information from the questionnaire, and began to follow the preset method internally, allowing the soul imprisoned in it to begin the work of thinking coolie with Bai Mo's will as the main body.
The so-called thinking coolies refer to these sentenced souls who, under the illumination of Bai Mo's white light, use a kind of rational thinking that has almost completely lost themselves to think and deal with various problems.
Bai Mo, who built the entire system, believes that when self-awareness is extremely weak, there is no possibility of favoritism. If the concept of "I" does not even exist, how can we talk about seeking benefits for ourselves?