I Was a Top Student In Conan, But I Was Actually An Onmyoji

"It's about those extraterrestrial visitors again."

"A lot of meetings have been held in the past 28 days, and a plan has not been determined yet?"

Sagawa said casually.

The policeman came to apologize, since it involved high-level officials, he didn't dare to say anything. Sagawa Yan picked up a piece of bread and was about to go out. "Yan, go early and come back early."

Xiaolan and the others knew that this was a serious matter, and they had been called out like this for the past few days.

Sagawa Yan waved his hands, left the house, and got into the car of the police.

The sister-in-law felt a little funny.

Let this man who planned everything act as a consultant, human beings are really hopeless.

It's been a few days, though.

This guy has no other actions.

What are you waiting for?

The leader is strange.

Yan Sagawa arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion in a car.

Walk into the conference room that I often come to these days.

There were only a few dozen people inside.

It is full of experts in various fields and high-level government officials.

He hurried to his seat.

After another ten minutes, everyone finally arrived.

The host was an acquaintance.

The White Horse Director of the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Leaders and experts, first let me introduce the current situation." The projector released several pictures.

It is a picture of Transformers fighting around the world. "Based on our connections with other countries."

"There are traces of these robots appearing all over the world." "It is certain that the opponent is divided into two hostile factions." He zoomed in on several pictures.

"One school's deformed objects are our mechanical creations." "The other school's deformed objects are all creatures."

"I think that also explains their hostile relationship."

An audience expert raised a question.

"From all aspects, the other party is a race with advanced civilization and intelligence."

"Didn't we send someone to make contact?"

The white horse glanced at the prime minister, who nodded.

"In fact, we also sent people to try."

"But it didn't work."

"There has been no response from either side."

Sagawa Yan listened from below.

It seems that it is almost time for the two parties to contact each other.

Director Baima saw that there was no problem with the experts, so he continued.

"There's an untold amount of damage right now around the world because of the buildings they've destroyed."

"The most famous of these is the Wall Street of the Bald Eagle. Just this one place has caused thousands of casualties and tens of billions of dollars in economic losses."

Wait until the white horse is introduced.

The Prime Minister stepped forward, "Everyone, this is the current situation. We haven't talked about the social unrest caused by it."

"Now I just want to ask all the scientists sitting here, how far is our human technology from them."

"You guys have been discussing for so many days, you should be able to have a specific answer."

It was very quiet down there.

No expert dared to say a word of certainty.

This kind of thing that is obviously going to cause big problems if you say it wrong, how dare you speak if you are not sure.

"Is there no one?"

The prime minister asked again eagerly.

Sagawa stood up.

"Let me do it."

The prime minister was overjoyed, and other people's eyes also focused on Yan Sagawa.

There is worry, there is disapproval, there is contempt….

Sagawayan ignored them and walked up to the stage.

"Can I have a blackboard?"

"I need it when I explain."

He makes a request.

"Hi!"

The guard quickly found a blackboard. "Thanks."

Sagawa Yan thanked him politely, and then acted like a teacher teaching a student. "Then I'll be straight." He rewrote the writing on the blackboard.

Kardashev grade!

"Nikolai Kardashev in the 70s came up with a vision."

"Based on the amount of energy a civilization can use to communicate with the outer planets, the levels are divided." A few lines of words appeared on the blackboard.

"Level 1 civilization: This civilization is the master of planetary energy, which means that they can dominate the sum of the energy of this planet and surrounding satellites."

"Level 2 Civilization: This civilization is capable of collecting energy from the entire star system."

"Level 3 Civilization: This civilization can use the energy of the Milky Way system for its own use."

"As for a higher level of civilization, no one can imagine what it can do, so I didn't propose it."

Sagawa Yan looked at everyone, "And we humans have mastered part of nuclear energy, which can barely be regarded as a 0.7-level civilization."

Some high-ranking officials below didn't understand why they were talking about this at this time, and twisted their bodies uneasily.

Sagawa Yan changed the subject.

"Then, let's take a look at the levels of these aliens."

"First of all, from the way they came, they already have the ability to travel in space," he pointed out.

The people below have no doubts.

"Excluding their own ability to space travel."

Sagawa shrugged, "Of course, judging from their body cubes, they don't have this ability." "Then we can be sure that their energy technology is better than ours." "At least they have reached the first level of civilization."

"After all, we humans are still using fossil energy, and we can't even go to the moon freely."

Sagawa Yan added, "If nuclear fusion can be miniaturized, maybe it can compete in terms of energy." The dozen or so people below fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, Sagawa Yan reasonably "guessed" the civilization level of the Transformers based on the various external performances of the Transformers.

Looking at the serious and even dejected expressions of everyone.

He secretly smiled.

"No one would have imagined that there is no civilization behind these Transformers." If it is the Cybertron planet in the animation, it is estimated that there must be a level 3 civilization.

But the tens of thousands of Transformers created by consuming all the energy of the high-level fire source are just individuals.

Sagawa said that he can be sure that the Prime Minister will also share his speculation with other countries.

A powerful mechanical civilization was created in this way.

The most important thing is that with the instance of Transformers, everyone will not suspect. "Next, it's time for the Transformers to come into contact with humans." Sagawa Yan's plan continued.

Soon, the battle between the two factions of robots was won or lost.

Mechanics have gained the upper hand.

The Bio faction was defeated.

"If the two factions win or lose, things will change."

Leaders of the world's major powers are watching the outcome of the struggle.

Changes came faster than expected.

Bald Eagle President Clinton summoned the leaders of other major powers with a solemn face. "Clinton, what's the matter?" Yingjili had always been close to bald eagles.

their Prime Minister asked first. "Aliens contacted me." Clinton said seriously.

The leaders present were very surprised, but they remained calm on the surface. "You didn't want to monopolize it?"

The president of the polar bear said unceremoniously.

Clinton said nothing.

He really tried.

After discussing with the elites of the Bald Eagle, they want to hide the chance of contact with aliens in secret.

But what the aliens revealed was a bit big, and even the bald eagles couldn't stand it.

In line with the bald eagle's consistent spirit of dragging the world into the water.

He decided to share things with other countries.

On all the screens present there was the same mechanical face, the head of a gorilla. "President, our system has been hacked." Someone ran in and reported in a panic. "We already know." Clinton asked people to back off. My heart sank again.

"Can't even the most advanced firewall stop them?" "Hello, leaders of Blue Star." The robot gorilla said.

"Do you speak our language?" Prime Minister Sakura asked.

"We learn differently than you carbon-based creatures."

"In your words, we just need to download the knowledge." The orangutan simply explained.

"Let me introduce myself first. I am General Orangutan, a Transformer from the planet Cybertron." "What is a Transformer?"

The leaders of several major countries knew that this was a good opportunity to get to know each other, and they refused to let it go.

"In your terms, life is composed of silicon and silicon compounds." "It's different from the robots you made." Everyone looked at each other and continued to listen to the orangutan general.

"You probably don't want to know the history of Planet Cybertron." "You are interested in both of us."

"Headed by me, the group that scans and transforms creatures, primitive beasts."

"Headed by Optimus Prime, the faction that scans the deformation of mechanical creations, the Decepticons." Several presidents and prime ministers were shaken, and listened more attentively.

"Our two sides have been fighting each other for thousands of years since the planet Cybertron, and now we have come to this planet again." "The two sides have won and lost each other, but this time, we, the primitive beasts, lost." President France asked happily , "Are you leaving?" Great, Blue Star will return to the original situation.

"Unfortunately, that's not the case."

General Gorilla denied this guess.

"According to past experience, our primitive beasts will be defeated and turned back to the source of fire, sleeping for hundreds of years."

"And this planet will be the Decepticon's trophy."

Movie plots appeared in the minds of several presidents, and they felt that they were going to hear something troublesome.

"They don't care about the creatures on the planet, they only absorb the geothermal energy on the planet."

"Leave after absorbing all the energy, leaving behind a dead planet."

Everyone was silent, a bad premonition had been experienced.

"But we have no way to prove that your words are true or false."

President Clinton said reluctantly.