Base, conference room!

Around the projection of a towering wood are Colonel miles and engineer Parker.

At this time, Parker spoke to miles excitedly. He pointed to the projection of the huge tree in front of him, magnified it and looked at the land below it.

"It's right here!" Parker pointed to the bottom of the tree. "After detection, the mining area here is the most abundant place with mineral resources within a radius of 200 kilometers, which is several times that of other places combined."

"You know what I mean, as long as we can exploit this place, we can immediately get a huge fortune. Think about it, this money is enough for us to go on vacation on other planets and have a natural and happy life."

"But how can we persuade them to leave?" An employee raised his hand.

"This is really a problem, but I think they will agree. After all, we will give them a better life. Why don't they agree?" Parker smiled confidently.

"We give them medical treatment, build roads for them, teach them culture and develop civilization for them. They have no reason to disagree."

Miles nodded. "Then let someone talk to them and let those avatars go."

They just come to make money. It's not necessary. They don't want to kill, because it's troublesome, and the neville people may affect their actions in the future.

It's best to let them leave nature with the least loss.

"Let those people in the biological laboratory go and spend so much money on them. It's time for them to do something." Parker looked obsessed at the projected mining area.

"By the way, don't let grace know that this woman is mentally ill. Driving an avatar, she really thinks of herself as those blue monkeys."

Parker was dismissive of the people in the biological laboratory, who seemed useless to him anyway.

Driving avatar is full of experimenters and scientists. They are not even skilled at shooting. It is impossible to rely on them to open up mines.

According to his idea, avatar is either controlled by soldiers and involved in combat, or don't get it at all and waste money in vain.

If soldiers control avatar, he is sure that with avatar's strong physical quality and their special weapons and equipment, they can definitely have a strong team of super soldiers.

You can even capture Icaran and distribute it to soldiers to create a group of unparalleled super soldiers, which are enough to run rampant on the planet, and the task force can't stop them.

Unfortunately, the woman was always unwilling. They couldn't intervene in the laboratory.

"That's it. You continue to detect. I'll prepare everyone for battle and use violence if necessary." Colonel miles nodded and left to straighten his hands.

At the beginning, he planned to conquer here with bullets, but was persuaded by others. Now he still wants to continue his idea when he has a chance.

Outside, mercenaries gathered, boxes of weapons were moved out of the warehouse, fighters were rechecked, and exoskeleton mecha were tested and oiled.

At school, an avatar came to nitelli and chatted with her like talking about her studies.

"The beginning of the development of civilization has always been the separation of individual and collective." The avatar got to the point after chatting a few words that aroused her interest.

"The collective development situation is only suitable for civilizations that are still in the stage of ignorance, because they must all get together to survive," he said with a smile

"But if a real civilization is always a tribe, its development will always be at a stop stage. A real civilization needs enterprising wise men. Only by breaking the inherent concept can this civilization take off."

Avatar does not directly let them leave the home tree, but tells them that if a civilization wants to continue to develop, you should have your own things, your own house and your own home.

When nitelli said that life is good now and they don't want to be separated from each other, avatar explained that it is not about dissolving the tribe, but establishing a city, which is a further development of tribal civilization.

Avatar told her that her world was once a tribe. Later, people had their own property, their own families, cities and countries. Finally, they could fly out of the home star and cross the starry sky.

The development of civilization is like this step by step. When civilization needs to change, it needs wise people.

And nitelli, who they think is the best student, should take on the important task of reformer.

Human beings come with goodwill to help the neville people. They can provide them with medical treatment and treat some diseases they can't help.

Build roads for them, open up farmland and let them liberate the productive forces.

Teach them knowledge and let them have more food instead of continuing to rely on forests.

The more she listened, the more she felt wrong. She was not a child and would not be easily bewitched.

The tribe is where she has always lived, and what avatar said, she doesn't know much about anything except medical treatment.

They run in trees, ride horses and ikaran, and don't need roads at all.

She doesn't know what city is, let alone compare it with tribes.

But what avatar said is really tempting. It sounds good to help the neville people become stronger, develop their civilization and reduce their disease and death.

"I'll go back and discuss it with my father and mother!" She said she couldn't decide such a thing at all, so she'd better tell her parents to let them decide.

"Of course, we are here to help you and will not ignore your ideas." Avatar nodded gently and took out a book.

"This is home and city. You can take it back. Compared with tribes, this is a higher civilization, and you can continue to live together without separation."

"Thank you!" Nitley felt confused. She came to the school after she was sure that gray was all right. She just caught up with the last class and had a lesson by the way. Unexpectedly, the teacher said this to her.

Back to the home tree, nitelli immediately went to the chief and chashik.

After hearing her retelling, they both shook their heads slightly and disagreed, "the home tree is the home EVA gave us. We must not leave."

"The civilization of dreamers is a disease, a civilization with deformities." Moya said, "we are integrated with the forest. The forest gives us food, we respect animals, and animals give us meat."

"Trees are the best way, Malaysia is the partner given by EVA, Icaran is the sky Hunter given by EVA, and the herbs for treating injuries are all in the forest. AVA has given us everything we need, and we have reached perfection."

Moya looked pious and despised the civilization outlined by the dreamer. Their current civilization is the most perfect civilization.

After some explanation, nitelli finally separated from the beautiful future outlined by avatar. After comparison, she still felt that her civilization was more perfect. This is the way people should get along with nature.

It is absolutely undesirable for dreamers to consume and plunder nature like that, which will only bring disaster to nature and themselves and finally destroy everything.

"I see!" Knightley nodded with a firm look.