Lighting up super-god technology in the Three-Body World

Chapter 183 Civilization Should Have a New Name

Joseph returned to the Trisolaran fleet from the visitor ship with a mind transplant pod capable of connecting to the human quantum network.

The meeting lasted less than one-thousandth of the preparation work. Luo Ji had been in space for 37 years since the fifth year of the New Era, all for these few short hours today.

Cosmic-scale communication is truly unfriendly to short-lived species.

After Joseph's spaceship departed, Luo Ji made no attempt to hide his concerns and asked about them.
"Old Jiang, aren't you afraid that this captain will sell us out?"

Shen Zhou's eyes flickered slightly upon hearing this, and he was about to speak in rebuttal when Jiang Fan preempted him, saying confidently and calmly,

"No, firstly, the Trisolaran civilization doesn't lie; secondly, even if he informed their leader of this, it wouldn't matter,"

"The current situation is not like the one when the Trisolaran civilization was so powerful that the Earth civilization was completely unable to resist it. We have enough ability to deal with any situation."

"It won't be long before the deterrence system is no longer a restriction on the Trisolaran civilization, but a restriction on us."

These words were worth pondering by everyone present; Jiang Fan had another reason he hadn't told them.
He needs to verify what the law of conservation of spirit means.
This is a concept I've never heard of even in the Super God Universe, but the Shenhe civilization certainly didn't have a large population.

He had always believed that this situation was a result of increased human lifespan and changes in certain concepts after entering an advanced civilization.
Bubble's remarks made Jiang Fan realize that there might be deeper reasons behind this phenomenon.

Only then did Chen Zhou have a chance to speak to Luo Ji.
"Dr. Luo Ji, please believe in the Trisolaran civilization's desire for a better life; it is an instinct etched into the genes of life."

Luo Ji seemed to have entered a state of deep thought, remaining silent, and the others, seeing this, did not disturb him.
After waiting for a few minutes, he suddenly looked up, glanced around, and asked,

"Why are you all looking at me?"

Everyone:? ? ?
Jiang Fan asked with a dark face,
"What were you thinking about just now?"

Luo Ji casually replied,

"No, I was just reading the discussions in the Second World, and people's comments are quite interesting."

Oh my god! I thought you'd made some major discovery, Ashimad!
Everyone thought the same thing.

Jiang Fan gave him a very disdainful look, and then brought the meeting to a close.

"The question of how to coexist with extraterrestrial civilizations has remained unresolved throughout tens of thousands of years of human history."

"Our actions today will undoubtedly be recorded in history, serving as lessons for future generations to learn from."

"Therefore, please do not be stingy with your words and ideas. During this waiting period, exert your influence as much as possible to guide the people of the Second World to think comprehensively."

"Such situations will certainly not be uncommon in the future. Whether other civilizations possess the same transparent thinking as the Trisolaran civilization, no one knows."

"But one thing is certain: the same approach is absolutely not applicable to different civilizations."

Everyone present nodded in agreement, and Luo Ji, having already entered the Second World, began to demonstrate the expertise of his sociology PhD.

Jiang Fan glanced at the post he made using a secondary account, and his face instantly turned ashen.
The post itself reveals something unusual—"On the Attraction of Jiang Zemin to the Trisolarans."

Sitting next to Jiang Fan, Xi Ling would glance at him every now and then, then cover her mouth and chuckle. Zhang Beihai, sitting even closer, would glance at Xi Ling from time to time, looking somewhat disappointed.

If circumstances allowed, Jiang Fan would have loved to physically throw Luo Ji to the ground. The reason was simple: the post's content was even more explosive than its title, suggesting that Jiang Fan genuinely had an ambiguous relationship with the Trisolarans.

This Trisolaran is pointing to the sunken ship, both openly and covertly.

The key point is that the crowd following the trend quickly pushed the topic to the top of the trending searches, and the comments saying "I agree to this marriage" piled up to 10,000 times in an extremely fast time. Then Xiling's smile disappeared. She glared fiercely at Luo Ji and kept posting reasons for opposing the marriage below.

Jiang Fan squinted, his expression shifting between light and dark, and spoke again.
"Shen Zhou, what are your thoughts on the status of the Trisolarans on Earth?"

This question is indeed a bit beyond the scope of the subject. Looking at the history of Earth, how could we not know about racial hierarchy?
However, she still truthfully expressed what was on her mind.
"President Jiang, please don't regard the Trisolarans as aliens. Although it may seem a bit presumptuous to say this, as a member of the Trisolarans, I cannot allow my compatriots to be born inferior to others in the world of Earth civilization."

Jiang Fan was surprised by Chen Zhou's answer.

this person,
She has a lot of personal charm!

No wonder he's a human research officer who dared to come to Earth so quickly!
Jiang Fan met her gaze, and seeing the word "calm" in her eyes, he replied,

"That's not what I meant, nor did I intend to replicate the ideas of the first, second, and third classes of ancient civilizations. What I meant was, what's Chen Zhou's opinion on the Trisolaran race proposed online? Does he support it or oppose it?"

Before she could answer, he continued,

"National consciousness can be considered a kind of non-tangible cultural heritage of Earth's civilization,"

"Since the beginning of the new era, the category of ethnicity has been removed from humanity's primary identity."

"But the name of a certain race is still retained in all the information, though it has no practical meaning and is only symbolic."

"The purpose is to protect the unique culture of the nation. For example, we can't expect Han Chinese to inherit activities like Easter and Thanksgiving, can we?"

"Therefore, the Trisolaran race is also a symbol of the Trisolaran civilization, not a label used to distinguish you from the Earthlings."

Do you understand what I mean?

Shen Zhou nodded repeatedly, and the look in his eyes as he looked at Jiang Fan could only be described with one word: fervent loyalty!
"President Jiang, I fully understand your meaning! And I sincerely thank you for accepting the Trisolaran civilization! On behalf of the Trisolaran people, I agree to any of your requests."

As long as Chen Zhou and Joseph agree, she says there's absolutely no problem representing the Trisolarans in the fleet.

Jiang Fan tapped the table lightly and said,

"Let's stop using the terms 'Trisolaran Civilization' and 'Blue Star Civilization' to distinguish between each other. I think our civilization should be renamed after the Trisolarans join Blue Star."

After he finished speaking, he looked to his left and right.

"What do you think?"

Forty-two years ago, on Blue Star, the City of Dawn announced to the world the establishment of a new era of human united civilization, abbreviated as New Human Alliance.

If those who join the Trisolaran civilization still use this name, then it is indeed somewhat narrow-minded.

Yun Tianming was the first to agree with Jiang Fan's suggestion.

"I think President Jiang is right. It should be changed, at least the scope should be broadened!"

Although Shen Zhou did not speak, her excitement was evident to the naked eye. Her beautiful face was flushed, because Jiang Fan's words meant that he regarded the Trisolaran civilization as part of his rule.

Zhang Beihai asked a question,
"What would be a more suitable name?"

(End of this chapter)