Extreme Cold Era: Shelter Don't Keep Waste-Chapter 739 - 692: Announcing Retirement

A nation needs enemies, needs competitors, which may sound very strange, even absurd.

But upon serious study, it becomes evident that this is actually very scientifically sound.

In biology, this is called the catfish effect.

And in the original world, during the most glorious period of human ideological struggle, the Cold War between the two great camps can be said to be the fastest era of human development.

The Red Camp established space stations in space, while the Western Camp sent people to the moon.

Both sides achieved unprecedented achievements in science, technology, economy, culture, and military, dismantling the colonial systems of the old era, sparking a wave of resistance in innumerable colonies worldwide.

At that time, regardless of either of the two camps, it was the era with the least socioeconomic disparity, the lowest unemployment rate, and the most affluent lives for the people.

A worker could afford to feed a family of four and a dog on his salary, own a house, drive a car, and still have money to buy various of the latest products to improve life.

The firmly implemented eight-hour work system allowed the working people to develop hobbies like skiing, skydiving, and ballet in their spare time, and national retreats even became a lifestyle.

Moreover, fields like art and culture blossomed during this period, ushering in a splendid era.

One could say that this period of fierce competition between the two camps, with humans sitting atop nuclear weapons, can truly be called the golden age of human civilization’s development.

In just a few decades, humanity achieved developments and advancements that were unprecedented in the past thousand years.

However, the moment the red flag fell, one camp collapsed, while the other rapidly declined, and the whole world seemed to worsen in an instant.

The widening gap between rich and poor, the sudden increase in unemployment rate, even over half a century, humanity did not achieve any breakthrough in space endeavors worth mentioning.

This really is a massive irony.

Until the new century arrives, the rise of another country awakened the world’s hegemon who had been sleeping on their laurels for thirty years.

In those thirty years, this burgeoning competitor consistently considered one hegemon as the enemy, constantly improving and stimulating themselves, striving for continuous progress and development.

This was how they were able to catch up within a few decades, even showing signs of surpassing in certain fields.

Perfikot personally experienced those thirty years of turbulent change in the original world, witnessing how the whole world walked step by step toward the abyss, and how the nation, emerging from history, washed away a century of humiliation, returning to its former position.

She admired something a great person once said: Fighting with the heavens brings endless joy; fighting with the earth brings endless joy; fighting with people brings endless joy.

People need competitors, and nations are no different.

As long as the struggle doesn’t fracture, seeking development through competition is the most effective way to continuously progress.

However, reflecting upon this situation, Perfikot wondered if she hadn’t arranged everything too well, to the point that it caused some people to develop misconceptions.

She said this because, from Perfikot’s perspective, the impeachment case this time was something that absolutely shouldn’t happen.

The nation is far from being at the stage where internal competition and seeking so-called freedom and democracy can occur; external crises continue to approach, and this is a time for unity and development.

Yet, those pursuing so-called democracy and freedom seem entirely unaware of the crisis.

This made Perfikot clearly realize that she might have overdone some things, letting them lose a sense of urgency.

"Should I let them face the crisis directly?" Perfikot pondered, as it was a question worth considering for her.

Her long-term solution to every problem made many people rely on her presence, losing the ability to handle crises.

As if with her presence, any problems ceased to be issues.

This made Perfikot feel she might have protected these people too well, so they’ve never faced a survival crisis, inadequate supplies, or sudden disasters, giving rise to thoughts of being overly content.

Actually believing now is the time to start pursuing democracy and freedom!

Thinking of this, Perfikot felt she really should loosen her grip and let them personally experience the harshness of the world.

And she, too, should consider pursuing that sky city of her dreams.

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"What? The Count of Northern Territory announced his resignation from all government positions, retaining only the Northern Territory domain before retiring?" In the Prime Minister’s office, Wellington, upon hearing the news, nearly dropped his jaw, and even his glasses fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there was a soft carpet, so the glasses weren’t broken.

He hurriedly picked them up and put them back on, then asked the secretary who reported the matter: "What exactly happened? Why would Count Brandelis suddenly do this?"

"Sorry, Prime Minister, we haven’t obtained more information! This announcement was released earlier today by the Northern Territory Lord’s Office, where Count Brandelis announced resigning from all official positions, retaining only his domain in the Northern Territory." The secretary explained to Wellington, but he too was perplexed and hadn’t figured out anything, yet he dutifully shared all the information he knew: "Count Brandelis gave no explanation. The announcement from the Lord’s Office merely mentioned that in light of recent circumstances, after careful consideration, she resigned from all government positions, including the important role of Northern Guardian."

"It’s madness! Absolute madness!" Wellington cursed, shouting at the secretary: "Why are you standing there? Quickly notify the cabinet members to convene an emergency cabinet meeting!"

The secretary was shouted at, prompting him to rush out of the Prime Minister’s office to inform others.

After the secretary left, Wellington’s face changed from an anxious expression to one of seriousness.

What he worried about wasn’t whether he could firmly hold onto his prime minister position, even though he was directly promoted by Perfikot, but regardless, he was still the legitimately elected Prime Minister.

No one at this time would intentionally go against him, unless the opposition were Perfikot’s political adversaries wanting to take this opportunity to clip her wings and put her to death.

But that’s unrealistic, as Perfikot still retains control over her domain, and she still commands the Northern Territory’s military.

What truly worried Wellington was not this, but what direction the Victor Empire should take next.

Losing Perfikot is bound to have an enormous impact on the Victor Empire, with the whole nation soon plunging into turmoil.