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The original Leng Star fleet, the bottom floor of the residential area, police cabin 713. In the small office area, Yiyi put down the documents in his hands and looked at the exquisite lamp on the wall in a daze.
It had once thought that the end of its life would be to die peacefully and silently in the bottom of this dreary cabin. It was very indifferent to this.
He had experienced the brilliance of the peak of his life, and he had also experienced the stormy moment on the crest of the waves. Except for the fact that he had not yet been given a proper name, he might be able to live a peaceful life, marry a wife, have a child, and continue from generation to generation like every underground family. Until the day he died, when he looked back on his life, he would still be able to remember some things that could make him smile faintly.
Recently, an ordinary girl from the underground world fell in love with him. She often went to Police Cabin 713 to listen to its stories and the past that no one wanted to hear … The two of them were like all the other ordinary young villains in the underground world, living together in an ordinary and longing way.
The lamp on the wall was given to him by the girl. The traditional artistic shape of the underground people symbolized the light in the darkness, which was the implication of their ancestors' desire for light in the depths of the earth.
Yiyi liked this lamp very much. It had bought one before, but unfortunately, it had been smashed by its father. Yiyi had clearly told the young Yiyi that it was born to be an engineer who dug holes, not an artist.
He sighed, took down the lamp, and put it in the prepared luggage.
When he turned around, he found that the original owner of the lamp, the girl, was standing outside the cabin door, looking at him.
"You are here?"
Yiyi tried to make himself look calmer.
"Yes." The girl said, "I heard that you are leaving?"
Yiyi nodded and said, "Yes."
The girl said, "Will you come back?"
Yiyi was silent for a moment and said, "I … don't know."
…
There were no bursts of intense emotions, no vows of undying love, only a few simple questions and answers.
After a while, in silence, Yiyi carried the luggage and gradually disappeared at the end of the passage in the girl's eyes.
When he turned the corner at the intersection, he seemed to feel that what he turned was not a passage, but another life: a life that quickly faded before it had time to start.
However, he had to go. It was not something he could decide. The Wu Nu people asked him to take a spaceship to Chu Yunsheng's fleet.
Once again, fate pushed it to the top of the wave.
The spaceship that was about to set off was already parked at the spaceport. It saw a huge coffin being loaded into the spaceship under the guidance of automatic machinery. The Silver Army's soldiers, who were escorting the coffin, lined up neatly and entered the spaceship from one side.
People looked at these soldiers and Yiyi enviously. They could leave this huge spaceship that was getting more and more boring and go to the left-hand coalition fleet where Chu Yunsheng was.
The girl was also in the group that was sending them off. Yi Yi saw her at a glance.
But she didn't speak, and neither did Yi Si. It really didn't know if it could come back alive.
Or, the day it came back, the girl would already be old.
On the other side of the spaceship, a young and valiant officer watched his soldiers fly into the spaceship.
His adjutant, a middle-aged man, looked at him and said, "Are you really not leaving?"
He shook his head and said, "No."
The adjutant said in confusion, "This might be our last chance."
The young officer smiled. "I know."
The adjutant said, "Then why don't you leave?"
The young officer stretched out a finger with a silver glove, pointed to the soldiers behind him who had not been ordered to board the spaceship, and said, "Someone has to lead the rest of the brothers."
The adjutant shook his head and said, "This is not a reason."
He smiled and said with clear eyes, "Staff Officer Chen, with Mr. Chu's current power, if I go, it will just be another insignificant low-level officer. It will be the same without me."
The adjutant was not convinced and said, "But what's the use of you staying here?"
The young officer looked at him for a moment and said, "Don't you understand? The Wu Nu people don't want Mr. Chu to die in the hands of others … It doesn't matter if I go to Mr. Chu or not. Only here, my value is the greatest. "
The adjutant was silent, and after a long time, he said, "Have you ever thought that because of time and space, when we meet again, you may already be old?"
The young officer smiled faintly and said, "A worthless life, even if I don't get old, what's the fun in it? Staff Officer Chen, I'm not talking about you. Everyone has their own value orientation and their own choices. I wish you all the best and hope that you can meet Old Regiment Commander He as soon as possible. "
The adjutant finally sighed and stopped trying to persuade him. He raised his hand and gave a military salute and said, "Officer Qi, we'll meet again in the future. Take care!"
The young officer also gave him a solemn military salute. Behind him, the messenger immediately said to the rows of soldiers on the shore in a deep voice,
"Salute!"
With a swoosh, thousands of soldiers raised their hands and saluted in unison.
The silver soldiers who were waiting to board the spaceship also raised their hands and saluted. Many of them had tears in their eyes. After this farewell, they might never see each other again.
One of the soldiers couldn't help but lean on the bowstring of the ship and shouted to the group of soldiers on the shore, "Zhang Zhijian, Sun He is here. Lu City, you guys better take it easy. Don't wait for us to come back. You guys are too old to walk …"
Yiyi looked at these soldiers with some envy. He had always regretted not joining the flying team. Otherwise, would he have such a group of comrades who had gone through life and death with him?
The spaceship set off. Under the solemn military salute, under the girl's gaze, it accelerated and turned into a stream of light. It flashed like a star and disappeared into the dark and vast universe.
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Four to five light-years away from the left-handed coalition forces, a weak fleet flashed past the invisible star ring.
After unremitting efforts, the thread cardinal finally joined the "discussion group". On its thread-like body, a disk bulged, so that it now looked like a tadpole with an infinitely long tail.
Relying on this copied disk, it could finally hear what the little insect and its helpers were talking about.
"Did you let go of the previous powerful fleet because they are the same kind of life as your master?" The thread cardinal was a little unwilling. The fleet that it lured before must have a lot of resources and life force, but it just had to be the same life form as Chu Yunsheng …
The tomb breeder didn't seem to want to talk to it, because its "talking speed" was too fast. In the "discussion group", it often dealt with tens of thousands of things before it said the second word.
But it kept harassing it repeatedly, which also annoyed the insect, so it quickly said, "What are you talking about? How can they be the same life form as the master? The master is an insect, they are so ugly … "
The thread cardinal was a little stunned. What kind of strange theory was this?
Seeing that it didn't speak for a while, the voice on the other side of the dimension muttered, "I didn't expect this little thread life to be even more stupid than me. It can't even understand such a simple thing. I thought it also knew a little about the meaning of life, but I was wrong, sigh …"
Its talking speed was relatively fast, but the tomb breeder didn't pay attention to it, so it said casually, "What are you talking about?"
The other side of the dimension hurriedly threw out a question that it had been wondering for a long time recently, "Brother Insect, why do those organizations that I copied scream? Every time they scare me, it affects my mood when I copy them. I was quite happy at first … "
The tomb breeder ignored its retarded question and said seriously, "I have received the signal from the master. Only the master knows that my name is little insect. It must be the master who sent it. I'm going there right away. You can go by yourself. Don't follow me anymore."
The other side of the dimension suddenly panicked and said, "Ah, brother insect, I, I, I also want to go."
The tomb breeder said seriously, "That won't do. You are so stupid and useless. The master won't want you. Even I have been severely criticized by the master."
The other side of the dimension immediately felt inferior again, and whispered, "Brother insect, I, I will definitely work hard."
The thread cardinal finally interrupted again and said, "Then why don't you destroy them? They have a lot of resources!"
The tomb breeder said quickly, "Don't ask anymore if you don't understand. Their spaceships are very advanced, and I need to use them to make a plan."
The thread cardinal was a little depressed. There was a saying on Earth that said, "When you are a higher official, you can crush people to death." At this moment, it was also suitable to describe it — a higher life level, it was really infuriating.
The tomb breeder persuaded the other side of the dimension, "The master has a monster subordinate. He once said that all good things must come to an end, so you should go by yourself."
The other side of the dimension said nervously, "Monster!?"
The tomb breeder said, "Yes."
The other side of the dimension was suddenly a little scared. It imagined the image of a terrifying monster, but it didn't know that it was a big monster itself.
…
After a while, no one knew what the line cardinals were communicating with each other quickly, but the other side of the dimension still stayed. The Grave Broodmother said to it, "We can't just go over like this. We have to make a plan and control that small fleet first."
The thread cardinal didn't have any objections. The starry sky was too dangerous, but the little bug had been hiding very well. It didn't have any psychological resistance towards its plan.
As it controlled the decoy spaceship to fly towards the frightened weak fleet, it heard the little bug's helper find it and say, "Little thread, do you know what it means to pretend to be a genital?"
The thread cardinal was stunned for a moment. "What nonsense?"
The other side of the dimension said, "When Brother Insect asked me to carry out a mission, I heard an organization say that. It seemed to be very meaningful. I didn't finish it just now. It should be: pretend to be some kind of female genital?"
The more the thread cardinal listened, the more confused he became. "What did they say?"
The other side of the dimension immediately imitated the information it copied and said in a realistic tone, "I'm just being pretentious!"
The thread cardinal was completely confused. "I don't understand. What do you mean?"
The other side of the dimension said regretfully, "I thought it was a very meaningful thing, and it sounded very powerful, so I decided to help it so that it doesn't have to pretend anymore in the future."
The thread cardinal asked curiously, "Don't have to pretend anymore?"
The other side of the dimension said, "Well, I copied it for it and made it directly become a big …"
The thread cardinal: "…"
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After the signal was sent out, only a few days had passed in the ship, but several years had passed in the outside world.
The left-rotating fleet received a distress signal. The signal came from the front of their acceleration line. Otherwise, if it was behind them, it would become a two-point acceleration mode, and the signal might not catch up with the fleet for a long time.
The image of the signal showed a massacre in the starry sky. The victims were the scattered fleets of the left-rotating coalition, as well as several Source Gates.
Countless of them were killed and injured, and they were being slaughtered wantonly. They relied on the three Source Gates to hold on, and they were in imminent danger. They sent a distress signal to Chu Yunsheng and the main fleet.
Chu Yunsheng also knew the sender of the signal. It was the only one of the three major fleets that was separated, the biological fleet that only had hands, and Fu Xi's fleet.
^ (To be continued.)
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