Dark Blood Age

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Time is a wonderful thing, some people always feel too slow, others feel too fast.

Six years have elapsed since the arrival of the Starry Nation in Wiftlen, the end of the day, the restoration of calm to the earth, a little longer than the end of the four years. However, for a race or nation, four years of immense trauma is far from being healed, and it may take another six years, or even 60 years.

Two years ago, they received a response from a group of stars. A year ago, a group of brilliant particles was seen breaking through the darkness over the Arctic. A few months ago, the first beautiful cube appeared in the gaze of the stars. Seven days ago, news of the impending arrival of a group of stars spread through the sky.

People came out of rebuilt homes, dressed in their best clothes, towed their homes, came to the square, climbed the roof, climbed the mountains, erected telescopes, and waited with excitement and gratitude for the millennial moment of holiness.

More than thirty hours before the Starfleet arrived on the planet, people were eager to gather everywhere and wait long and excitedly.

“Father, are star tribes aliens too? ”

A nine-year-old child born in the late era, looking up at his father, who was adjusting his telescope vision focus, was at an age when he was beginning to learn to think, and his head was filled with question marks.

“Well, yes.” The father touched his head and laughed, as if he was fortunate to explain to the child: "But unlike other aliens, they were aliens who had come a thousand years ago to help us. They were the star races from which the great apostle, the good, beautiful and powerful, lifted us out of the age of foolishness and saved us from the apocalypse and drove away other aliens who were evil and cruel. ”

The kid was familiar with the rest of the story, and at school, the teachers were excited to repeat it over and over again, making him feel full of anticipation for the people on the stars, and he grabbed at them and said, “I know, I know, they're our friends. ”

The father laughed embarrassingly, and he knew that the scumbags could not be considered friends of the stars, because they did not have the qualifications, but the complicated relationship was that he couldn't figure it out for an adult, and it was harder to explain it clearly to a nine-year-old child, nodded, and continued to educate the child with skill: "Yes, they are our teachers, we have to learn from them, try to be strong, you know? So, you must study well in the future. ”

History has revolved on a millennial scale, and the star race from Fang Ming Cheng has returned, but its impact on them has been quite different.

The last time, a thousand years ago, the end of the fear of a cycle of extinction, the desire to break away from foolishness and the excitement to open the doors of the age of science and industry, this, four years of doomsday disaster, brought about a dramatic change in mindset.

Since the renaissance of six years ago, this trend of thought has become increasingly recognized. Everyone seems to be holding back a vigorous effort to learn, progress and struggle. For the first time in four years, the danger of the stars has been tasted. It is such bitterness and pain that every day, like a whip beats them behind them, letting them move forward desperately, eager to become stronger than ever before.

Over the past six years, they have unwaveringly rebuilt their homes on a rubble, creating countless miracles, bursting with power like a well blown out of human blood, creating something of a broken age, and everyone is fighting for it.

Six years of renaissance, six years of miracles, but they know that compared to the star race, their achievement, not even a fur, is another sixty years of renaissance, six hundred years of miracles, the gap with them is as huge as the dark realm, cannot be overcome.

The pride and arrogance developed over the millennium before the end of the day were put away. For the first time, we began to look carefully at the differences between ourselves and the race of the stars. Therefore, we truly saw the strength of the race of the stars from which the apostle came!

This power, powerful enough to exterminate them in a second, is what makes them grateful.

A nine-year-old, still very young at his age, often began to have all sorts of strange thoughts of his own. After his father had educated him, he suddenly asked another question that surprised his father and did not know how to answer:

“Then why are they friends with us? ”

The crowd suddenly burst into shock, saving this poor father, the stars, in a rising telescope, magnificently brilliant starlight, a vast fleet, a warship spraying a magnificent and brilliant decelerating "comet” in the direction of their planet, appearing before the eyes of the world in an incredibly shocking way.

“How many? ”

“I count! ”

“Too many, too many! ”

“Look, the brightest one! ”

“They're slowing down. ”

“My God, is that a legendary starship...”

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Revolutionary, prestigious, vast, spectacular, countless, powerful, sophisticated… all the highest adjectives, used unreservedly by the people on the flying star race, compared to them, the alien fleet that attacked 10 years ago is not worth mentioning, in terms of quantity, momentum, or seemingly advanced process.

However, this is the only fleet that is very small in front of the starry tribe from which the apostle came, but can beat them to the ground more than two light-years apart. If it were not for "Weift Company”, it would sink eternally into the abyss of darkness!

To date, people still “remember” that the star tribes came to Weift Lian, using only the accompanying time and power, and ended the end of the day. Many people did not see it at all, but it was legendary as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

There are countless versions of rumours, each with “Des”, "Nicole” and “Don Lu" incidental stories, the most legendary of which is to say that the three of them are triangular relationships and, of course, involve a secret plot of a royal descendant.

There is also a more popular assertion that “Des" and others are said to have “sensed” the call of the people on the stars under the arrangement of the apostle Ma Mingcheng… This assertion is obviously based on someone's covert efforts, but there are still many people who are convinced, otherwise how could it be "Wiftlen”?

Regardless of the truth, more people want to find the “body” of Wiftlian, and every once in a while, people declare themselves somewhere and discover the “Wiftlian”!

The biggest scam, from one winter four years ago, who claimed to have discovered Wiftlian, not only provided evidence, but also published communication content, which was a shock, which led to the arrival of the new government, the government, who had just been rebuilt for a short time, and was finally deceived.

Only a handful of people know that the real Wiftian, now a corpse, floats in outer space orbit on the planet and never leaves.

Des was one of these people. Six years ago, that opportunity made him a character. Leaning on his original cave forces, Dong Lu's good head, and most importantly, following closely the footsteps of the messenger who woke up at the time, he could do whatever he wanted... Now, he can stand behind such heavyweight figures as Fang Mingcheng and welcome the descent of the people on the stars together.

The huge spacecraft berth was built two years ago, and today, all prominent figures are here, at the forefront, besides a generation of great men, Fang Mingcheng, and the queen just a millennium ago, who woke up.

Behind it are some dignitaries, some descendants of messengers and some surviving aristocrats, but with some good before the end of the day, there are some new dignitaries from the civilian population.

Des is far behind, not remarkable, not very far ahead, but on this map of the power ladder of his Tudor-like society, progress has been incredibly fast, you know, a lot of people up ahead, already had a lot of power in the cave era.

And all of you, he also hopes to see the Skywalker again today, preferably the one six years ago, who would have been even more perfect if he had said one more word to him, but he knows that that is never possible and that there is no illusion in that regard, and he stands here today and has fulfilled his expectations.

Not far from him, a little further forward than him, Nicole's figure made him shush, and this woman, using the royal descendant who was still alive again, today's racial hero, with countless people who loved and admired Corimine, stood in front of him over the boss of his "star group”.

Today, Corimine will return to the planet with the star race and return home.

The crowd and banners who welcomed him home were already lined up on Ten Mile Long Street to commemorate his decade-long passing.

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