Dark Blood Age

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Original Cold Star Fleet, Bottom Floor of Residential Area, 713 Police Cabin, Small Office Area, Isis dropped the information in his hand, looked at the delicate lights on the wall, slightly dizzy.

It had thought that the end of its life would be to die from this bland, unknown old death in this dull basement, and it was faint about that.

It has experienced the wonders of the peak of its life and a moment of shock on the tip of the wave. In addition to not having a proper name, the rest of its life may be peaceful, marrying a wife, having children, like every underground family, for generations, until the day it dies, when it recalls a lifetime before it swallows, there are also things that can be remembered to smile lightly.

Recently, an underground girl saw him and often ran to the 713 police cabin, listening to some stories about his past that nobody wanted to hear... the two of them, like all other ordinary underground youngsters, lived together in mediocre and visionary ways.

The lamp on the wall was given to it by a girl, a traditional underground artistic figure, symbolizing the light in the darkness, the meaning of their ancestors' desire for light deep beneath the ground.

Isis loved this lamp, it had bought one before, unfortunately it was smashed by its father, and clearly told the young one at the time that it should have been born an engineer digging a hole, not an artist.

It sighed, removing the light and placing it in the prepared luggage.

When it turned around, it found the original owner of the light, the girl, standing outside the hatch, looking at it.

“Coming?”

Isis tries to calm himself down.

“Mm-hmm.” The girl said: “Heard you were leaving? ”

Isis nodded and said, "Yes. ”

The girl said, "Will you come back? ”

Iss silent for a moment: “I... don't know. ”

……

No intense emotions, no vows of the Mountain Alliance, just a few simple questions and answers.

A moment later, in a silent delivery, Isis carried his luggage in the girl's eyes and gradually disappeared at the end of the tunnel.

When the intersection turns, it seems to feel that it is not a passage that has been turned, but another life: a life that quickly fades before it can begin.

However, it had to go, and it was not up to it to decide - the Angry One had it take a spaceship to the fleet of Chu Yunsheng.

Destiny pushed it to the tip of the wave again.

The forthcoming ship has docked at the airport, and it sees a huge coffin being loaded into the ship, guided by automatic machinery, with silver legion soldiers escorting in a neat queue, boarded on one side of the ship.

The soldiers and Isis were looked at with envy, and they could leave the increasingly dull and huge spacecraft for the Left Rotary Coalition Fleet where Chu Yunsheng was.

The girl was also on the team, and Isis saw her at a glance.

But she hasn't spoken, Isis hasn't, and she really doesn't know if she can come back alive.

Or, the day it came back, the girl was old.

On the other side of the ship, a young British martial arts officer flew his soldiers into the ship.

His deputy, a middle-aged man, looked at him and said, "Are you sure you don't want to go? ”

He shook his head and said, "No. ”

The deputy did not understand: "This could be the last chance. ”

The young officer smiled slightly: “I know. ”

"Why don't you go," said the deputy. ”

The young officer stretched out his fingers with silver gloves, pointing to the soldiers behind him who had not ordered to board the ship, and said: "Someone must always lead the rest of the brothers. ”

The deputy shook his head: "That is not the reason. ”

He smiled and his eyes were clear: “Staff Counsellor Chen, with the power of Mr. Chu now, I went, but it was just one more insignificant low-life officer, with or without me, all the same. ”

The deputy said, “But what's the use of staying here? ”

The young officer looked at him for a moment and said, "Don't you get it? Wu Fu people don't want Mr. Chu to die in other people's hands... It's the same whether I go to Mr. Chu's place or not. Only here will my value be greatest. ”

The deputy silenced and said some time later: "Have you ever thought that you might be old when we meet again because of time and space? ”

The young officer smiled lightly: "What fun, if not old, is a life without value? Staff Counsellor Chen, I'm not saying that you, everyone has their own value orientation and their own choices. I wish you good luck on your journey and an early meeting with Captain He. ”

Finally, the deputy sighed and stopped persuading him to continue. He lifted his hand and proceeded to a military salute: “See you in the day, Captain Qi, take care! ”

The young officer also gave him a solemn military salute, behind which the subpoena immediately sank to a line of soldiers on the shore:

“Salute! ”

Brushing the floor, thousands of soldiers raised their hands neatly and slaughtered.

The silver soldiers waiting on the ship also raised their hands to salute, many with tears in their eyes, another, perhaps never to be seen again.

One soldier couldn't help but get on the boat string and yell at the soldiers on the shore: “Zhang Zhiwei, Sun He arrived, Lu Shi, you dogs, day by day calmly, don't wait for us to come back, you old people can't walk...”

Isis looked at the soldiers with some envy, and he had always regretted not joining the flying squad. Otherwise, would it be useful for such a group of comrades who lived and died together?

The ship sailed, and under Sumu's military salute, in the eyes of the girl, accelerated and turned into a stream of light, flashing like a star, disappearing into a dark and dark universe.

……

Between four and five light-years away, the invisible rings swept through a weak fleet.

After relentless efforts, the fuselage finally joined the Discussion Group, where a disc arose on its cord-like body, so that it now looks like an infinitely long tadpole with an infinite tail.

With this replicated disc, it can finally hear what the bug and its helpers are saying.

“Let go of that formidable fleet because they are the same life as your masters?” The fuselage pivot is a little unhappy. The fleet it lured before must have plenty of resources, and the source of life will never be sparse. However, it is the same life form as Chu Yunsheng...

The hatchery seemed reluctant to talk to it, because its "speed of speech" was too fast, and in the discussion group, it often dealt with tens of thousands of things before it spoke the second word.

But it was constantly and slowly harassing and annoying, and he said, "What are you talking about? How can they be the same life as a classic? The classics are insects, they are so ugly..."

What strange theory is this that the fuse pivot is a little stunned?

Seeing that it didn't speak for a moment, the voice on the other side of the dimension muttered: “I didn't expect this little cord life to be dumber than me. I couldn't figure out such a simple thing. Turns out I thought it understood the meaning of life a little, but it was wrong, alas...”

He spoke faster, but the hatchery didn't listen, and he said, "What are you talking about? ”

Dimension hastily threw out a long-suffering question recently: "Brother Worm, why are the organizations I replicate screaming? Every time I was surprised, my replication mood was affected, I was quite happy..."

The incubator ignored this retarded problem and said seriously: “I have received the signal from the classical master. Only the classical master knows that my name is Little Bug. It must have come from the classical master. I am going to rush over. Go yourself, don't follow me anymore. ”

Dimension's head panicked: “Ah, Bug, I, I, I want to go too. ”

The incubator said seriously: "That's not possible. You are so stupid and useless. The priest would not want you. Even I have been severely criticized by the priest. ”

Dimension's head immediately got inferior again, and he whispered, “Brother Bug, I, I will try. ”

The wire pivot finally plugged in the mouth again: "Then why not destroy them? They have a lot of resources! ”

The incubators quickly said, "If you don't understand, don't ask. They're very advanced, and I need to use them to make a plan. ”

Linear pivots are a little depressing, and there's a sentence on the planet called official first-degree crushing, and it's also appropriate to describe it at this moment —— it's a first-level life, it's really pissing.

The incubator persuaded Dimension to go on the other side: “There is a monster beside the Catholic master, once said, the world is not broken, so you should go by yourself. ”

Dimension's nervous end said: "Monster!? ”

"Yes," said the incubator. ”

Dimension was a little scared at first, imagined a terrible monster image, completely unaware that it was a monster itself.

……

A moment later, the fuselage didn't know what they were communicating quickly, and the end of the dimension finally stayed, and the hatchery told it: "We can't go straight there like this, we have a plan to control the fleet. ”

The fuselage has no objection, the stars are dangerous, but the little bug has been well hidden, and there is no resistance to any of its plans.

As he manipulated the decoy ship toward the frightened fleet of weak fleets, he heard the bug's helpers find it and say, "Little cord, do you know what it means to pretend to be genitals? ”

The matrix pivot stunned: “What's all the mess? ”

The head of the dimension said, "When Big Brother Bug asked me to go on a mission, I could hear an organization saying that, and it seemed to make sense, I wasn't completely saying that, should it be: pretending to be some kind of female genital? ”

The more the wire pivot listens, the more confused it becomes: “What is the original saying? ”

The side of the dimension immediately imitates the information it copies, simulating in a realistic tone: “I'm just pretending! ”

The wire pivot fainted completely: "I don't understand. What do you mean? ”

"I thought it was a very meaningful thing and it sounded awesome, so I decided to help it so it wouldn't have to be pretended again. ”

Wire pivot curiosity: “No more mounting? ”

The head of the dimension said: "Well, I copied it for it and made it directly into a big...”

Wire pivot: “…”

……

Distance signals are launched, and just days have passed on board, and years have passed on the outside world.

The LVF receives a distress signal that originates in front of their acceleration line, otherwise if it is behind it, it becomes a two-point acceleration away mode and the signal may not catch up with the fleet for a long time.

The image of the signal shows a starry massacre, perpetrated by the Left Rotary Coalition's discrete fleet, and several source gates.

They were killed, wounded and massacred indiscriminately. They were held to death by three source doors. They were in peril. They turned to Chu Yunsheng and sent a request for help to the main fleet.

And the transmitter of the signal, Chu Yunsheng, also knew that the only one of the three major fleets to be dispersed was the biological fleet with only hands, as well as the fleet of Voshi.

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