Although the technological capability of Golovin could be centuries ahead of Earth today, he did not show the arrogance of a higher civilization when he encountered a lower civilization, nor did his emotions change in the slightest. After he listened to Jiang Chen's request, he thought for a few seconds before he said a vocabulary that Jiang Chen had never heard before.
"Golovin Mental System."
Jiang Chen processed the vocabulary for a second, then asked subconsciously.
"What is that?"
"A system that allows us to think together." There was a look of reminiscence in Golovin's pupils as if a switch that had been sealed in dust for a long time was turned on again. "In the era with scarce resources, the word efficiency had been given a higher level of meaning. Every gram of steel must be used in the right place, every rivet must be sent to the right place, every citizen is a screw on a Soviet chariot."
