"Commander... I can modify the text; I will modify the text right away!" Norris Barry said hurriedly with some fear on his face.
However, at this time, Norris Barry saw Jon Roberts pushed a button, and a team of marines bring all the other members of the Ministry of Social Affairs and Culture here! Seeing the heavily armed marines, Barry was even more frightened.
"No, you've done a great job. I thought I'd need to wake up a master sociologist to help you with this task, but you did it. It made me understand again that the so-called class division is just the achievement of the person at the time they boarded the mothership, and ordinary people can also reach the same level of the masters." Jon Roberts said lightly, the smile on his face was unpredictable.
Barry couldn't say a word because of fear, in fact, he didn't know how to respond to Jon Roberts' praise.
"But..." Jon Roberts changed the subject, "You will be expelled from the Ministry of Social Affairs and Culture, and I will awaken suitable people to serve as department leaders and members. And you will disappear from the list, and no one will know about your existence." Jon Roberts said.
Barry knelt down on his knees with a plop, "Commander, did we make any mistake?!"
"Of course, you didn't make a mistake. On the contrary, you created a perfect history, and you also have to shoulder the burden of this history. You will become "Historical Sentinels", creating and maintaining our history. In return, you will have everything you need and enjoy all the material and spiritual pleasures." Jon Roberts said, looking at the stunned crowd.
Then Jon Roberts continued: "However, you will not be able to contact anyone else for the rest of your lives, and anyone who has contacted you will be imprisoned forever or even killed. I will build a secret residence for you all. The luxury you can afford, and the rest of your lives will be spent there."
Norris Barry said with a long sigh: "I see, we will be your biggest secret, the ones who will carry this history."
"That's right, this is the weight of history." Jon Roberts got up a gave Barry a hug, and then he hugged the other people from the Ministry of Social Affairs and Culture and finally stood in front of them and saluted them. Thank you for your service.
"It's my honor, Commander." Barry and the 15 other people saluted back, and said solemnly, "We are honored to witness the birth of the fifth civilization, which is the greatest honor."
Watching the 16 'Sentinels of History' being escorted away by the Marine Corps soldiers, Jon Roberts took a deep breath and his eyes became sharper.
The fifth civilization is the mark or belief, he has established for himself and the people in the mothership. Norris Barry is right about history. The history of a nation determines its values and the way of its thinking. In the Star Wars universe, which is about to be covered by war, such values must not be peaceful.
Thus, the Fifth civilization is born!
He wants to deeply implant a sense of crisis that hurts everyone.
In the history they fabricated, after the Earth civilization experienced four natural disasters, namely viral plage, the Zerg invasion, the Cylons War, and the high-dimensional creatures, the remaining people came here with the mothership.
The people on the mothership want to rebuild civilization and reshape its glory. Not only that, the tragic experience of four natural disaster invasions that eventually led to the destruction of civilization filled people's hearts with pain and longing. They hope to survive, hope to develop more brilliantly than before, and hope not to repeat the same mistakes and be invaded by natural disasters for the fifth time.
Instead of being destroyed by natural disasters...
We will become the natural disaster!
Yes, now they will call themselves the fifth natural disaster, and they will also be the fifth civilization that has survived life and death. Survival and development are the only way, conquest and hegemony are the goals, nothing can stop them!
But Jon Roberts has the ability to turn this story into history and let this story exert its true power to influence the thoughts and values of everyone under his rule. This is the power of being the ruler. He also has a variety of technologies, spaceships, and perhaps heroes from different civilizations in his hands. This is also the best evidence of this false history!
Jon Roberts wants to weave a grand and tragic dream for everyone, and this dream will lead everyone here to another war- the war of "Star Wars: The Clone Wars".
Today, they are the Fifth civilization from Earth.
"Mei, enter these documents into the database and exist as the history for all of us. Give sleep hints to all hibernating residents and guide them to identify with this history. Remember, fragment the content of this history so that everyone can only think of some small fragments." Jon Roberts said.
[Okay, executing it now.] Mei replied.
"Then... let's re-establish the Ministry of Social Affairs and Culture." Jon Roberts found an elite educator and an elite sociologist in the list of hibernating residents and was equipped with a few teachers to wake them all up. Then prepare to start compiling history textbooks. That's what this department will do and keep track of major events that we are involved in.
...
Jon Roberts started dreaming again. He dreamed that he traveled through the endless starry sky and came to a unique planet...
Two stable stars shone on the planet, and the ground was covered with yellow sands, and the strong winds blew through it, setting off a burst of dust tens of meters high. All living beings are struggling hard on this harsh planet...
Here, however, Jon Roberts felt an eye on him. This eye is extremely huge, extremely dark, and can't see the edge... This eye seems to be calling, it didn't make a sound, but such a voice appeared directly into his mind...
This voice was not 'Jon Roberts', but a group of other names, but Jon Roberts knew that it was calling him...
This huge eye was getting bigger, deeper, and darker, sucking everything in like a black hole! Planets, stars, the galaxy... and Jon Roberts himself....
[Didi Didi Didi]
Jon Roberts suddenly opened his eyes and found that he fell asleep sitting at his desk at some point in time while doing some paperwork. At this moment, his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, and the communicator on the side of his desk was issuing a reminder that someone was looking for him.
Jon Roberts took a deep breath and rubbed his eyes after waking up.
This has been the same dream for the past three consecutive days... What does it mean... That planet, that eye...
Jon Roberts shook his head violently, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and pressed the button to let someone in his office.
After a while, Hera Clement and Reaven walked in the office after Jon Roberts let them in. "Rorr Oovo wants to talk to you, Commander."
Reaven then said: "Commander, you look like you been having visions. Would you like to talk about these visions because I can help you figure them out."
"That would be good because if what I know these visions are what you would call force visions." Jon Roberts replied.
Jon Roberts told Hera Clements: "Bring him here, it's almost the same these days, I want to talk to him too."
After Hera Clements left after getting the Commander's orders. Reaven and Jon Roberts started talking about the force visions he was seeing.
After a couple of hours Reaven told Jon Roberts: "You are seeing someone powerful in the dark side of the force looking for something on Tatooine."
"When I go to Tatooine, I want you to be there with me cause your help will be a lifesaver." Jon Roberts replied.
After Reaven left the office, Rorr Oovo, Felissa Hart, Dassaa walked in. They are now wearing the clothes provided here. They are clean and tidy, and they eat and drink well and look better. They are completely different from the explorers who were full of vicissitudes before.
The three came in front of Jon Roberts and hesitated for a while until Jon Roberts motioned them to sit down, and they sat down in front of Jon Roberts with some restraint. Rorr Oovo said very carefully: "Dear sir, I don't know your origins, and I won't investigate. But what I want to say is that we have come to the Endor Galaxy this time because we have a mission. Now that the time is almost up, can you let us go back with a high hand?"
In the past few days of life, Rorr Oovo and others were full of fear of Jon Roberts' power. Because the tens of thousands of meters of super giant ship in front of them are not owned by ordinary forces, and they also have a well-trained army and professional talents in all aspects.
No matter from which point of view, they are not ordinary forces but have a lot of power and backing.
"What mission do you have here?" Jon Roberts asked.
"You know, we are working for the Hutts on Tatooine, helping them do some smuggling and other work. The goods on our trip are produced by Endor... Ah no, it is the Sanctuary Stars furs, gems, and some dried Ewok meat." Rorr naturally knew that Jon Roberts had renamed the planet Endor to the planet Sanctuary in the past few days.