Dark Blood Age

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Three months later, the ship mainly employs the technology of Zhuor and Zhuo, assisted by the functional modular technology provided by many advanced fleets, the commissioning of the fully built fast battleship has been completed, the race of the old Cold Star fleet, the many low-level races that have survived the original Earth, mainly Earthlings, Cold Stars, and underground dwarves, in formation and ready to go.

Although, under the pretext of Chu Yunsheng's identity, he talked to the silver warship for a long time, eventually it gave little support, and had no interest in this fleet of lower species, even if it had the Earth, it did not believe in why these underground races would be the "Saviors”.

Nor is it unreasonable that the world, the universe, would not be a world of higher life if lower races could save a more advanced fleet of masses at will.

The universe is reasonable, absolutely fair, from not sympathizing with the weak, otherwise unjust to the strong.

But because of his insistence, and even his threat as Chu Yunsheng, the silver warship barely provided some of the power of the peak source door, stored in that strange silver spear, and handed it over to Chiang Mai and the prick to take away.

If possible, of course, it is to be hoped that they will be able to take away more sourced esteemed men and more powerful weapons, who will remain with him, because there is a silver warship and there is virtually no use of force, but the Master of the Grand Palace of the Sea cannot go, they are now the centre of balance between the two major interests within the fleet, and there is no second in the fleet, like a silver spear grade weapon.

At the port of embarkation, in the starry background of the universe, wearing a costume of war, patted old friend Chris' shoulder, as if back at the entrance to the new world from Earth, scolded: “Come on, let's go, let's go, it's quiet, I don't have to grab the illegal manipulator all day, it's time to give me a break. ”

Chris had a thick sailing note in his hand, and he always liked this old-fashioned way of recording, looking much younger than he looked, laughing and not talking.

There was no expression on the side, if there had to be, it was just a slight sneer at best, only a stab silly did not understand: “How could it be? How do I know that not all Earthlings have left, and you and Yan have refused the departure requests of several supertraitors? ”

Seems a little awkward when you pull out, staring viciously: “Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off, I don't see you that smart!? As far away as I can, don't let me see you again, see you beat up again, see you scold again, see...”

"I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed," said the prick with a laugh. "You may never see us again. ”

Others are laughing, and some are even laughing in tears, although the stinging words don't sound funny.

The degenerates who are going to leave the ship together, they are going to hug their chiefs, their “kings," their brothers, almost as tightly as a pivot to strangle them to death, and then turn away with tears.

Chris then took the lead in patting the different shoulders and smiled softly: "Go. ”

With a silver spear on his back, Mai looked back at the difference, the master of the Haitian Palace, and the huge flock of ships behind him, fading away: “Go. ”

The stabbing followed behind Mai Mai, who learned to look like an Earthling, embraced and pulled apart, and used the rituals of the Five Kingdoms to tell the lord of the Hall of the Sea Country, respectively: “Go. ”

Then comes the people of the bloodline, the little people of the underground, the sea warriors...

“Gone.”

“Gone.”

“Gone.”

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With a loud “go”, there are fewer and fewer people behind the master of the Haitian palace and more and more people at the other end of the ship.

There was no more laughter, but there was no tearing of hearts and lungs like General Counsellor Chen and Issue had once left the Wu Fu Man warship. The whole boarding yard was silent, the footsteps were heavy but firm, the emotions were as sad as they wished, and the shadows were depressed but full of desire.

After sending farewell to some of his own people, the lord of the Haikou Palace looked at the shadows of the old acquaintances, his eyes moist and sighed: "Yeah, go, maybe, never again. ”

No one said goodbye, and as you all know, that's basically the same as hitting a mosquito with a missile in the universe.

Pulling out the shadow of Jett, he scolded him for half a day: “Bagger is annoying, seeing them every day is annoying, now he can't see...”

His cold-star speech was not set, and the last time he dialed in front of him, he was a Cold Star player.

Neither Captain Ya nor Master Battousai know each other very well, but now Deputy Captain Ali and the two of them know each other better.

Yuya bid them farewell with the cold-star etiquette, very formally.

Ali finally escaped from hell and said, "Brother Battou, Dae-jun, no, sir, is he here? ”

He shook his head, saying he didn't know, but he knew why Ali asked, not to escape the Palm.

Ali apparently had some disappointment in her eyes, looking at the radiant flock of ships, and waved her hands vigorously.

In the flock, a pair of virtual eyes hide in the dark, watching them until they disappear into the mouth of the ship, as if talking to themselves:

“Be sure to stick to the training......”

The last female officer walked to the divorce, she was no longer a teenage girl, her skilled pupils filled with firmness and serenity, under the light of the stars, her face behind the mask still burst in English, the highest intensity of learning and training in the long voyage of the dark field, making her temperament more and more outstanding, even in the battle team of low-level astronauts, can not hide the forced “light” she gradually dispersed.

Knowledge, courage, strength, wisdom… With intense training, there is an amazing change on her that Ali once thought impossible.

She held a small box in her hand and sent it to the front of her, thanking her: “Brother Putting it out, thank you for taking care of me all these years. If, Chu, Mr. Chu returns, please give it to him for me, thank you. ”

Pulling out the ordinary box, guessing what was inside, maybe a final letter, maybe something that Chu Yunsheng had left with their sisters before, maybe something else, but whatever it was, he didn't pick it up, but shook his head: “I'm sorry, Alfalfa, I can't help you with this. ”

First she pulled a little, then retracted the box, and smiled slightly: "I get it, Brother Pull, goodbye! ”

After that, she follows the back of the team and waits for the battleship.

On the landing site, there are only marginal senders such as Battousai and the Lord of the Grand Palace of the Sea State.

“What does she understand?” The lord of the Grand Palace of the Sea is a little strange, and he looks at it and wonders: “What riddle are you playing? ”

The divorce seemed a bit divine. After waiting for the lord of the Haikou Palace to ask again, he returned to his divinity. Suddenly he laughed and shook his head again: “This alien is amazing indeed. ”

The main beam of the Haiguo Palace was like, "What does it matter? I'm talking about her, not her. ”

Pull away and look at it and look at it strangely: “Lord of the Hall, believe it or not, if this girl survives, her future achievements will be unimaginable! ”

The lord of the Haikou Palace looked behind the female officer and nodded: “She worked hard to hear that the entire Cold Star Squad, she was one of the three hardest and most insistent people, and I, Boyen Posei... admire this kind of person the most.” Then he seemed a little dissatisfied, looking at the difference: “But does this have anything to do with the question I asked? ”

Pull out the anomaly as if it was intentional or not to say it. “You didn't notice. Is she the only one who said goodbye to us?" ”

“What does that mean? At best, she said she was determined to accomplish her task and was very optimistic...” Speaking of which, the Lord of the Haikou Hall suddenly said: “Wait, wait, I understand a little, she was the last person to board the ship, you refused to accept her request to hand over the box, you wanted her to give herself to Mr. Chu, so that she also wanted to give us the last hope of those who stayed, because she was the last person to board the ship, representing the last hope, she understood, and didn't let you explain why, not a word of crap, took the box back, and said the“ goodbye ”you wanted! God, I used to think she was just a kid! ”

Pulling out the strange look calmed down, nodded, "Isn't this very powerful? I had a little trouble leaving her, staying here, and her chances of survival might be even greater. ”

After a long time, the master of the Haiguo Palace finally became like wisdom. He shook his head: “She stayed here and never saw the outside world. The only thing that could give them could be all the stars. To really fly in the sky, they had to get out of here and learn to fly themselves. I'm afraid that's what he thought before he finally decided to let his carefully trained Cold Star Squad leave with him. Moreover, I heard that he moved the entire training module into their new ship and pre-designed the Millennium Plan or something. ”

It had been a long time since I had spoken, until the sailing fast ship turned into a little starlight in the dark, and I said with exclamation: “It's just the two of us, it's just us...”

There are few behind them, and no part of them have ever boarded the ship and the rest are not enough to form a race.

So far, both Hai and Earthlings, in this fleet of subjects originally built by Chu Yunsheng, have “disappeared” and become a fleet of truly alien people, and their sporadic people have become truly marginalized and special.

The Grand Hall of the Sea looks at the stars in the sky and suddenly feels that those who leave not only hope that they will escape from the fairy galaxy, but also the hope of their race!

That was the real hope, and the one in front was not important, at a time when it was fortunate that it had sent the vast majority of the Haitians onto the departing ship, until then it had been hesitant.

The Lord of the Grand Hall of the Sea State prayed silently in his heart, and a moment later he felt that the God of the Ocean might be just a spiritual life, out of control of the affairs of the universe, and that he was now a scientist or blessed them with good luck.

The Rapid Battleship's light spot was lost in the starlight, but it was exhilarating again, pulling up the heavy-hearted Master of the Sea State Hall and shouting: “Dog! Dog! Now it's our turn, there's a lot to do, and when they get back, surprise them so that when they join us, they can truly gain their true place in this fleet! ”

The master of the Haiguo Grand Palace had studied Chu Yunsheng's earthly language painstakingly. He felt that Pu Yunsheng seemed to call it an animal, but he did not know enough about the various languages of the planet, and was not very sure. After all, the Pu Yunsheng language system seemed different from Chu Yunsheng's, and the tone of listening was not like a curse. He had to eat dumb loss. A source honored person in the hall was just like this in a small pivot. "Dog! Dog!” Running toward the star-crossed battleship...

In the trance, looking at the magnificent flock of ships, the high above them, the proud race of the starry sky, the master of the Haitian Palace suddenly felt that he was a dog, a dog of the spiritual lord, now a dog of the fleet, even to the realm of the source gate, how sad would its “dog life” be if it did not get this scientific work it loves today!?

Dog! Dog!

The sounds of exasperation spread through the fleet, the pivot running to the source door, the peak of the source door, it may not be long before they are all going to die, but at this moment, they must go wild.

Starships began to accelerate, without the need for a huge fleet to cover their tracks, and hegemonic waves of astronomical energy. In the pitch-black sky, trillions of particles struck each other out of the glorious rainbow of Woo, pushing the battleship flock through the plundering Star River like a shadow of light.

Chris, Mai Mai, Mia and others, rush to the edge of the fairy galaxy and disappear into the dark.

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Death is still approaching, and if the entire fairy galaxy's war time is scaled to within a year of the Earth, you can see an extremely intense "battle” that cannot be seen on normal voyages ——

During the year, countless lives were madly created, spreading like viruses all over the galaxy, and then, at the same time, were madly slaughtered, vanished, and countless stars and even interstellar matter were altered in “color”.

Every minute of the year, every second of life covers the galaxy like a tide, and then fades like a tide, and then produces, and then fades, representing an unprecedented fierce battle of computational power, with countless sources of life being squandered by astronomical numbers.

During the year, the peak period, the number of lives dead per second, cannot be calculated with computational force.

In the end of the year, in the minutes that others entered, life in the galaxy began to collapse on a massive scale, sweeping rapidly from the center of the galaxy to the edge, like a storm.

After a long voyage, the fleet and the silver warships arrive half way through the expected distance and receive the final signal from the fairy galaxy's core region, which is transmitted by the fairy family to all galactic life:

“We have defeated…”

In the radiation message that followed, came the scene of the last moment on the battlefield there, an infinite array of calculations made up of ocean-like white biomasses, like the tidal recovery, crumbling and collapsing in the raging rays of intense light, like the end of the world!

The end of a galaxy's life.

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