Chapter 1995: How Would You Choose

"What is the smartest person?"

"Being able to accurately understand people's psychology and blend well in any environment is a smart person."

"He is not good at communicating with people, he is not good at dealing with people, but he can easily solve logical problems, and in his field, he is a smart person."

"They can write the most beautiful language, they can compose the most beautiful music, they can make the most delicious food, they are all smart people."

"With these questions alone, can we find the brightest minds in the United States?"

On the second planet of the Gabriel Galaxy, Matthew repeated all the questions on the light screen in front of him five or six times, and finally looked at Totomi with some confusion and asked.

"Poets and writers, musicians and chefs, these are not what we need, although they enrich our lives."

"What we need is something that can play a role in this war in the future."

"And these questions cover all areas related to war, and as long as he can complete them within the allotted time, as long as he can pass the second and final rounds of tests, he is the person we are looking for."

"Don't doubt it, Matthew. These questions come from a great intelligent being, and the Alien Juggernaut doesn't doubt its abilities, I don't, and you don't need to doubt it. ”

Sitting next to him, Totomi said earnestly.

"How many points did you score?"

Matthew nodded, after a period of contact, he also had a certain understanding of Totomi's temperament, and he couldn't hold back his curiosity and looked at the light screen next door.

"This is the third time I've answered, and the best score is the first time, which means that the second time I answered, I thought I could make up for my mistakes and get a higher score, but I deviated from the topic."

With a wry smile, Totomi said as he called up the results of his second answer.

Looking at that somewhat unsightly number, Matthew wanted to laugh.

This number is still far from the qualified line, and it can only be considered as passed if it is doubled.

"Managing a civilization and leading it to war seem to be two different things."

"A good leader is necessarily a good manager, but he is not necessarily a good warst."

Matthew comforted Totomi.

"You're going to try it?"

Totomi was certainly not the kind of person who was easily hit, and he didn't need to be comforted, and he looked at Matthew with a provocative gaze.

"My score must be higher than yours."

Matthew said with a smile.

"What? Is it just because you're a captain? Is it because you fight a lot? ”

Totomi said unconvinced.

"Okay, I'll convince you."

Matthew laughed.

He then entered the answering interface and quickly answered at the same time as the counter began.

Time is also a measure of scores, Matthew has read these questions many times, and while reading them, he has also thought about the answers in his heart, and now when he officially answers, he will naturally come with a pen.

Totomi didn't look at him either, he had the highest authority among all the intelligent beings in this base, and directly called up the real-time score leaderboard, and then looked at their answer sheets.

Stunned, as if realized.

Admire, smile.

Totomi looked at it with some emotion, no matter what civilization does not lack smart people, what they lack is only opportunities and platforms.

When he saw the tenth answer sheet, Matthew's arms left the light screen input interface.

His answer sheet has already been submitted.

After about a dozen seconds, the system immediately gave an answer.

"Look, I said the score must be higher than yours."

Matthew said with some smugness.

Totomi glanced at him, but didn't speak.

"But I still didn't pass."

"I mean, isn't that a little too harsh?"

Naturally, knowing the meaning in Totomi's eyes, Matthew's smugness turned into frustration.

"I only have this score for a qualified star general, how can those who have not been exposed to war answer high scores?"

After a moment, Matthew said with a frown.

"You think about it, it thinks about it."

"The system will also mark the record of people who only get a small number of marks for the whole answer sheet, but who are particularly good at answering some questions and have their own unique opinions."

"These are the people we're probably looking for, and they're going to be in the second round of testing as well."

Totomi replied without raising his head.

"That's pretty much it, wait, is the second round of testing the same as the first? Is it also in this form? ”

Matthew nodded, then asked curiously.

"The second round is also a question answering mode, but compared to the first round, the questions in the second round are much more practical."

"As far as I know, there are only a few questions in the second round."

"From the invasion of the Zerg parasites to the United States of the Star Alliance, to the war between the Alien Civilization and the United States of the Star Alliance, including the future war between the Zerg and the Alien Civilization."

"The combination of real and simulated is what happened in the second round of testing."

"And according to some of the lists you gave, including the earliest investigation of the United States by intelligent civilizations, some people have already been sent to this star system, and they have probably entered the second round of testing."

Totomi doesn't hide it from him either, telling the truth.

"What about the third round and final test?"

Matthew then asked.

"In fact, there are only these two rounds, the first round will probably screen out more than 90% of the people, and the second round will be at least half."

"After passing these two rounds of tests, these people are the people we are looking for, and as for the final round of tests, it is just an excuse, there is no interview at all, and this is a test in itself."

Totomi pulled up another answer sheet with almost perfect marks and read it with relish, and replied at the same time.

The more he looked, the more he admired.

Not only did he admire these respondents, but Totomi also maintained a certain respect for the "descendants" of the "intelligent micro-civilization" who participated in this test.

For the same question, the same answer is absolutely unavoidable, but there are more answers with different opinions.

It's not a multiple-choice model, almost every question is an essay question, and in this case, the "descendants" give almost complete precision and correct judgments about different answers, which alone makes Totomi admire.

"Are these people leaving?"

"I mean the people who are finally screened out?"

Asked all the questions that should have been asked, Matthew hesitated for a moment and asked another question.

"Of course, in response to your requirements for the environment, the intelligent civilization has selected several suitable planets in our star field to be transformed."

"Based on their amazing creativity and speed, it is estimated that they will complete the transformation of the living planet and the construction of the city before our test is over."

"At that point, they'll just have to move in directly."

"Believe me, they will live better than here, with a more perfect ecological environment, better service, and a more comfortable life."

"They can help us, so we don't mind providing them with a better life."

Totomi replied casually.

"And what about here?"

"What about the rest? Just watching them fall into the middle of the war? ”

Matthew immediately asked again.

"If we want to avoid war, intelligent civilization must strongly intervene and intervene."

"Do you think they can accept this situation?"

Turning his head sideways, Totomi looked at Matthew.

"Do you choose to be directly and violently interfered with by intelligent civilizations, or do you want to re-form a different civilization as they go through this most difficult dark age."

"If it were you, Matthew, what would you choose?"

Looking at Matthew with a solemn expression, Totomi asked seriously.

He opened his mouth, but Matthew didn't say anything, and finally lowered his head.