Dark Blood Age

As soon as Chu Yunsheng left, the new ship silenced and entered a highly stable quiet navigation state. Target Dwarf 2 galaxy!

The ship, especially the information world of the Dror people, is busy.

Not only Shauna and the others, but also the rest of the wild stars, were released with Alpha and the others.

It is now the third time that they have been freed, from the slaves and experiments of the Reds to the freedom that they have been transformed into experiments by microscopic life, to freedom and then captured by Asher.

And every time, the one who saves them is the same.

Today, they are very few men, and the vast majority of the rest are women, entering the world of information with great gratitude and worship.

At their level, they can only appear in the lowest grid, as the lowest level of permissions for life to live in this unique world.

But they are still very grateful, compared to their previous experiences, this is the brightest world, safe, orderly, vibrant… everything is privileged in their eyes, the divisive curse, in which no resonance can be found.

What is even more unexpected is that, even at the bottom, they are equally fair channels of advancement, and the rules of the information world system developed by the three communities are equally applicable to them, as long as they possess sufficient knowledge or satisfy certain conditions to be able to move into the upper world.

Such opportunities, both for their ancestors and for their subsequent experiences, are unthinkable, as if the new ships had opened a path for them to the star race, a path that, while still extremely distant for them, had never really owned such opportunities.

Compared to the lower grid world, as if the Earth was born "superior”, the underground dwarves who always had a strong technological foundation, and even more than the desperate Huang Xing people, they all cherished this opportunity. Just getting familiar with the lower world, they went crazy into all kinds of learning and training, from young children to adults, without exception.

They are not the lives of the old Cold Star fleet, they have little knowledge of the history of the new ships, and there is still a great sense of insecurity in their bones, fearing that the next moment, this very advanced ship will arbitrarily deprive them of that pitiful “treatment” of the moment and lose this “opportunity”.

One training door, one learning door, opens in their grid, one wild star pours in and appears in another virtual space.

The progress and extent of their training and learning will be documented in the information world anytime, anywhere, forming a reference point for higher privileged life.

Naturally, the three communities are not interested in this garbage data, and there are no thirty-seven ships. At that time, they might as well invite the master of the Haitian Palace to study it. They are not interested in their data, not even the other races at the bottom. They are far behind the stars.

If you look at higher privileged lives, such as the Zulu from the security department, and see how many times their data has been accessed and who they are, you'll find that it's really rare, and it's the same person.

In the second layer of the spherical grid world, in a secondary data center, Ali persuaded the aluminum that had just been restored, “Do you really want to pick them? ”

Ali et al. remain in the second world as a group of 10 people studying to watch the war, the war is not over, there are many places in the previous war that need to be reversed, and they have not yet been sent to the bottom.

Alpha et al. came out of the Noriko spaceship. When Chu Yunsheng was seen, he was accidentally treated for the first time by Chu Yunsheng to stabilize the treatment of zero dimension and the source of life, and the subsequent life-therapy was gradually completed in the respiratory body.

At this moment, this woman officer, who is sharp enough to project her body in front of Ali, may not have fully healed the life form, but the information world projected by consciousness and thought is judged by two people, which is the advantage of the new ship system, which can separate the life form from the state of thought and minimize the impact on each other.

Alpha turns off the real-time data of the Arctic, and it's like a joke: “Why don't you lend me the Cold Star Squad, Captain? ”

Ali certainly did not have the authority, and smiled bitterly: "If I could lend you the squad, I'm afraid the old captain would kill me. ”

The three main groups of the new ship, mainly the Supreme Military Commander, given the alfalfa and boredom of the third, mainly alfalfa, during the fourth and fifth stages of neutrality, gave her the autonomous establishment of the post level and authority of the new battalion.

Apart from the Department of Security, both the Zor and the Wrath do not care who she chooses to form, for them, including the thirty-seven races of ships, are “garbage” anyway.

However, many unexpectedly, apart from the boredom that the old three were originally aluminum people, the first to apply to her for team membership, who didn't think of the kind of people, and the new pivot!

Having stayed in the main fleet, Des finally had the opportunity to obtain a cardinal contract from the outsiders, in a way that many considered cheap to cooperate with the research of the thirty-seven ships, while the other classes of clans had to live in the second layer of the grid world with very jealous privileges.

There are far more sources and quantities of information available here than there are at the bottom, and when he learns that a cold-star will be able to fight in the midst of recent high-level operations, thus gaining the authority to form a new squad, he makes his application without hesitation.

Of course, he first gave the "ideological report” to the master of the Haitian Palace, but he did not expect that his great boss, Yuanmen, had successfully agreed, even had a complex eye on him for a long time, he did not know what the internal reason was, as his rank and identity, could not understand many secret things.

A long time ago, Des tried to join the Cold Star Squad, trying to do everything he could to bribe a player and create opportunities, but it still didn't work out. Cold Star Squad didn't even look at him then, and in fact, now, Cold Star Squad doesn't have to look at him yet.

He was just a lucky type of people, he got a contract for an old pivot. Now the new ship is integrated, and the old master of the pivot, who used to be high, is integrated. It's not that important. When needed, he can even temporarily put dozens of pivots on the team to fight simultaneously.

The Cold Star Squad also embarked on a different path from the cultivation of the pivot, and the demand for the pivot was minimized. If one of the thirty-seven races wanted to join temporarily, perhaps the squad would welcome him backwards, but a new pivot life that lagged behind could be applied for anytime, anywhere as long as the need for war arose, waiting for many old pivots to succeed in battle.

Alfalfa did not refuse his “second” application and respected him very much. He also talked to him deeply once to make him feel that at least enough attention was being paid to it. Even if it was not used in the end, Des would think that it was perhaps just a different idea on both sides, at least the outsiders would think so.

Des was not Luton, he would not believe in ideas and other excuses or reasons to tell ordinary people, and he had acutely discovered that Alpha, a young female officer, who had emerged from the Cold Star Squad who was now on a different path, had not overstated his weakest knowledge link.

It was not negligence, let alone “respect” for scars, but from his “experience” that he did not want to be the founder of race and wanted to “succeed” as soon as possible.

And the road of cultivation, as a single life, is the fastest way to succeed.

If he goes any further, as long as he does not leave the new ships of the three peoples in one day, he does not need to know too much about himself. The new ships are his mountains and foundation, and he has other life better than his in this regard to complete this foundation.

All he has to do is reach the source level as soon as possible.

Alpha did not give him a clear answer at the time, and Des knew that he was now in the pivot and that the authority to transfer was not up to Alpha alone, but required coordination from other departments in order to ultimately achieve the goal.

However, he did not wait too long, even more quickly than he had imagined, and the alfalfa processed all the coordination.

Upon being ordered by the new squad, he saw the position that Alpha had assigned him, especially the direction he wanted to go. Des suddenly had a slight feeling of being truly “appreciative” of the encounter for the first time. He laughed with ridicule. He was unfamiliar with this elite female officer, the future captain of the superior, but somehow still felt that way.

After joining the new squad, he learned that his boss was still screening for the Arakats who had just recently entered.

So he, along with the bored old man, heard Ali, now captain of the Cold Star Squad, talking to Alpha.

Alfalfa did not draw people from the Cold Star Squad, nor did it select people from the various ethnic forces of the original Cold Star Warship, which relieved many, while also avoiding the dilemma of old teammates such as Ali.

Although many team members also want to join the new team, not only have new job opportunities, but also trust in the vice captain, aluminum at this time, even if it has the battle power, it is far less prestigious than the old captain Ya, and there is no independent and genuine leadership of a spaceship, and the division of the team is not what you want to see. Today, all cold-stars are in the steaming sun, and once the division occurs again, it is not guaranteed that there will be new ripples.

Nor does Des want too many cold-stars to join their new squad, which means that he will once again be marginalized when he has just gained power, and when a new Aristocrat is needed, a new squad is the best option, especially today's Aristocrats, such as when he first entered the fleet.

As long as they are not three peoples, not as tall as the race of the thirty-seven ships, the Arakats, who have a certain foundation, will always be able to keep up with the average life of the rest of the Bottom as long as they pay.

While he was forming a new team with Alfalfa and Muddled Old Three, the blood clan was also reorganizing, and Shauna surprisingly rejected the proposal to reorganize the blood clan leader, saying that he was old enough to keep up with the times, that the blood clan would destroy in his hands, still letting Jett lead the others until Butni returned.

Geet silently watched his cousin enter the training door and never came out again.

He can feel Shauna returning to see the joy and sadness of the changes around him. The joy is that the blood clan under his leadership is now progressing more and more. The sadness is that their old blood clan has been locked up for too long, too long, and has lagged far behind. Even heroes are undefeated heroes.

He wanted to see his cousin come out of the training door again one day in a powerful position, but he wondered if he could wait until one day, because everyone was making rapid progress, and even more so, because Gitte didn't know if they could survive the spiritual encirclement and fly into the vast free world.

“Must succeed, live! ”

Jett looks behind Shauna and gradually closes the training door, like a vow tunnel:

“We haven't plugged the flag all over the starry sky yet! ”

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Number one.