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After saying goodbye to Matthew, Veronica and Joshua set off for the Interstellar Political Center.
The Interstellar Political Center was the most important decision-making hub on the planet—a place where political power converged. Veronica couldn't help feeling both excited and nervous.
When they arrived at the entrance of the Interstellar Political Center, a female stepped forward to greet them.
She wore a crisp uniform, appearing exceptionally serious and professional. Her dignified features and determined expressions gave her an air of authority, like a seasoned warrior—someone not to be underestimated.
She came to a stop in front of Veronica and Joshua and gave a slight nod as a sign of respect.
Her gaze lingered on Veronica for a moment before she said, "Ms. Byrne, it's an honor to finally meet you." Her tone was calm, but carried unwavering authority.
Veronica responded with a smile, "You're too kind."
The female then led them inside.
Veronica and Joshua walked slowly down a long corridor. With each room they passed, they felt the solemn atmosphere intensify.
Portraits of former political leaders lined both sides of the walls of the corridor, their gazes seeming to pierce through time, quietly fixed on the two young visitors.
At the end of the corridor, a large wooden door stood open, a stream of light spilling through—signaling that their destination was just ahead.
Finally, they stepped into a spacious and brightly lit conference room.
The room's decor was simple yet elegant. A few abstract paintings hung on the walls, lending the space a touch of artistic flair.
The elites of the Interstellar Political Center were seated around the conference table, their gazes fixed on the door, awaiting Veronica's arrival.
The moment Veronica entered, all eyes fixed on her. Joshua followed closely behind, his gaze never leaving Veronica, as if she were the center of his entire world.
The female seated at the head of the table rose to her feet. "Ms. Byrne, welcome."
Veronica responded with poise. She knew that although these females appeared friendly, they harbored hidden agendas.
Once Veronica was seated, the female at the head of the table opened her holo-interface and began outlining the current situation.
When she finished, she looked at Veronica and asked, "Ms. Byrne, do you have any insights you'd like to share?"
Veronica didn't quite know how to respond. She wasn't familiar with the specifics of their situation.
Before she could gather her thoughts, Joshua beside her said, "The food crisis can't be solved by one person alone. The first step is to curb the nobles' excessive spending and waste and adopt a simpler, more frugal approach across the board.
"For those who can't afford food, centralized food distribution points should be set up. Once the ID verification through their holo-interface is complete, each person can receive a single portion. Most of the food should be filling.
"And most importantly, curb inflation. We can't let the starcoin keep losing value or allow food to become a tool for profiteering. As for those trying to stir up chaos, there's no need to negotiate. Deal with them through force."
His dark-golden, slit-pupiled eyes remained fixed on Veronica as he answered the question posed by the female at the head of the table.
The other females turned their attention to Joshua, quietly discussing his proposal. It was clear that his suggestions were solid and realistic.
Veronica looked at Joshua in surprise. She always knew he was capable, but she hadn't expected him to hold his own so confidently here, at the Interstellar Political Center.
The woman at the head of the table looked at Veronica. "Ms. Byrne, do you agree with him?"
Veronica nodded firmly. "Yes. I do."
After the meeting ended, Joshua stood by Veronica's side. "Mistress, why did you—"
The Interstellar Political Center was the most important decision-making hub on the planet—a place where political power converged. Veronica couldn't help feeling both excited and nervous.
When they arrived at the entrance of the Interstellar Political Center, a female stepped forward to greet them.
She wore a crisp uniform, appearing exceptionally serious and professional. Her dignified features and determined expressions gave her an air of authority, like a seasoned warrior—someone not to be underestimated.
She came to a stop in front of Veronica and Joshua and gave a slight nod as a sign of respect.
Her gaze lingered on Veronica for a moment before she said, "Ms. Byrne, it's an honor to finally meet you." Her tone was calm, but carried unwavering authority.
Veronica responded with a smile, "You're too kind."
The female then led them inside.
Veronica and Joshua walked slowly down a long corridor. With each room they passed, they felt the solemn atmosphere intensify.
Portraits of former political leaders lined both sides of the walls of the corridor, their gazes seeming to pierce through time, quietly fixed on the two young visitors.
At the end of the corridor, a large wooden door stood open, a stream of light spilling through—signaling that their destination was just ahead.
Finally, they stepped into a spacious and brightly lit conference room.
The room's decor was simple yet elegant. A few abstract paintings hung on the walls, lending the space a touch of artistic flair.
The elites of the Interstellar Political Center were seated around the conference table, their gazes fixed on the door, awaiting Veronica's arrival.
The moment Veronica entered, all eyes fixed on her. Joshua followed closely behind, his gaze never leaving Veronica, as if she were the center of his entire world.
The female seated at the head of the table rose to her feet. "Ms. Byrne, welcome."
Veronica responded with poise. She knew that although these females appeared friendly, they harbored hidden agendas.
Once Veronica was seated, the female at the head of the table opened her holo-interface and began outlining the current situation.
When she finished, she looked at Veronica and asked, "Ms. Byrne, do you have any insights you'd like to share?"
Veronica didn't quite know how to respond. She wasn't familiar with the specifics of their situation.
Before she could gather her thoughts, Joshua beside her said, "The food crisis can't be solved by one person alone. The first step is to curb the nobles' excessive spending and waste and adopt a simpler, more frugal approach across the board.
"For those who can't afford food, centralized food distribution points should be set up. Once the ID verification through their holo-interface is complete, each person can receive a single portion. Most of the food should be filling.
"And most importantly, curb inflation. We can't let the starcoin keep losing value or allow food to become a tool for profiteering. As for those trying to stir up chaos, there's no need to negotiate. Deal with them through force."
His dark-golden, slit-pupiled eyes remained fixed on Veronica as he answered the question posed by the female at the head of the table.
The other females turned their attention to Joshua, quietly discussing his proposal. It was clear that his suggestions were solid and realistic.
Veronica looked at Joshua in surprise. She always knew he was capable, but she hadn't expected him to hold his own so confidently here, at the Interstellar Political Center.
The woman at the head of the table looked at Veronica. "Ms. Byrne, do you agree with him?"
Veronica nodded firmly. "Yes. I do."
After the meeting ended, Joshua stood by Veronica's side. "Mistress, why did you—"
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