Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Kokang University still remembers the panic and extremely low pressure of the entire mining area at that time.

There are alarming rumours flying around, saying what they are no longer useful, sending them all to the front line as cannon ash, or sending them some wrecked starships that don't even have the ability to jump in the star sea, only to make routine voyages and kick them out.

You know, in a vast, but scarce, ocean of stars, the inability to jump in four-dimensional space and the inability to find habitable planets with atmospheres and ecospheres is absolutely a dead end.

Cruising at around 0.5% of the speed of light, broken starships that can only be used for routine navigation alone will not necessarily fly out of a galaxy for decades.

This is a cold, icy, spiritual puppet that will kill them alive, you fleshy human miners!

It took a lot of effort to suppress the "rumors” and appease the miners' restlessness, but the final solution was no different from the "rumors”.

Gao Kangda, the faction in which they are miners, decided to “give away free of charge” a small group of their old mining boats, as well as the resources that can only sustain them for three or five years, as a lifelong compensation, to go prospecting and mining in more dangerous and chaotic stars filled with more radiation, storms and variables, without giving them any more technical support and logistical supplies.

It's nominally self-inflicted, and it's actually self-inflicted.

No one can bear the consequences.

They, the miners, their wives and children, have lived on supermassive star mining vessels for generations.

Moving over a dozen kilometers, dozens of kilometers long, supermassive star mining boats, not only in their workplace, but also from their grandfather's grandfather, to their grandson's grandson's grandson, the home of generations.

They were born here listening to the "rumble” of ore crushing, grew up between the rolling hot power furnace and the cooling chamber of the shady wind formation, met the opposite sex in the dusty screening chamber, created the next generation in the shady, narrow chamber like the iron coffin, and when they died entangled with ten fingers, the iron coffin became the warmest home!

Now, they're going to evict them and their families from their homes, shove them into a small mining boat that can't even count as cans, send them into a dark, icy universe, climb at the same rate as snails, die a little bit slowly —— they have no choice but to rebel with hundreds of years of wild cultivation and natural phase-out, cultivated muscle and steel!

On the day the "puppet factory” manufacturing vessel carrying the entire state-of-the-art fully automated mining puppet refining pipeline slowly entered the indefinite stars, on 42 supermassive star sea-mining vessels distributed across the large mining areas of the indefinite stars, tens of millions of miners and their families were intolerable, and together launched a huge uprising called the "Indefinite Uprising”.

The cost of the intifada is very high.

Despite the fact that for centuries miners have had to cultivate all sorts of magic in order to maximize their work efficiency and compete with machines, they have almost turned their flesh and blood into a steel machine.

And they have all kinds of semi-armed magic tools such as "powered pickpockets”, “glossy drill bits” and “mining crystal armor”, which can smash the hardest ore powered pickpockets, and naturally have the chance to dig a hole in the armor.

In spite of their absolute superiority in numbers, they have an unprecedented morale boost with a heart of necessity.

But the people of Uhe are, after all, the people of Uhe. In front of the highly armed immortals who began to cultivate their killing skills from the quagmire, they still fell like harvested wheat fields, one wave at a time.

In the end, they did destroy the Puppet Factory Manufacturing Ship, killing almost all the Immortals management in the mining area at the time.

But with the siege of the Regular Army, only three of the 42 supermassive star mining vessels eventually escaped, and the rest of the supermassive star mining vessels were unified into sparkling fireballs, including Kokanda's own brother, nearly tens of millions of miners and families dying of stars and rivers without burial places!

At that time, everyone was frightened by the strong fighting power displayed by the regular army. The three mining vessels panicked and started the jump of the star sea. Columbia didn't know where the other two boats were going. Perhaps they were completely torn apart by the storm of the star sea in 4D space. Perhaps they were blown to the edge of the star sea by the unknown. Anyway, his own boat made nine star jumps in one breath, risking completely tearing apart the main structure before escaping.

After that, Kokanta and the only remaining brothers of fruit have been drifting in the star sea for a long time, living in abject displacement and uncertainty, risking falling into a home robbery and abandoning all the bottom lines to survive, until we met Starlight, it was a little over two years of peace and stability.

Starlight itself, however, has had a difficult time in recent years.

After becoming captain of the Grand Mountain, in order to better command this starlight organization's premier ship, Kokang Da has also read a lot of books firmly and realistically. He understands a lot of the reason why he didn't understand the nightmare before, but as if he suddenly learned to fix it as "lagging" and soar upwards. In just over a dozen or two decades, he has just broken through the gas refining period since the post-intifada period, reaching the present stage of conclusion, he also understands a lot of reason.

Of course he knows that a long time ago there existed a spectacular, powerful star organization.

But he knows better that this "real” starlight organization has been destroyed for a long time, and that the starlight organization that he is investing in, now, is just a bunch of Uhe people who, under the name of their predecessors, pulled the tiger Pyla flag, not even the first to pull the tiger Pyla flag, before them there were dozens of starlight organizations, all fucking destroyed by the Empire!

The membership of this starlight organization is now very complex, with miners who face competition from automatic mining puppets and are forced to cut off roads; farmers who have lost their cultivated land due to the harsh environment after the planetary altitude development; and even some who have failed in family competition and are wanted by their families as immortals in exile from the star sea - a mix of three classes and fish dragons.

Everyone's origins, beliefs and aspirations are different, and even many people don't know exactly what they want, but getting together, hugging and heating up, making fun of each other, and not much different from the bandits of ancient tsunami mountain forests and large bowls of meat and wine.

Without a clear philosophy, without shared beliefs, without a basic plate that can be relied upon, and fully following the idea of “big and strong", a new generation of starlight organizations can exist for decades, but it is a little surprising for Kokang University itself.

However, as long as it is a dream, there will always be a day of ruin.

In previous years, the Empire had devoted all its energies to the front line and the Great War of the Alliance, and had had no time to draw its forces to sweep away their annoying fleas.

But with the triumph of the Empire's war festival on the front line, it entered the stage of consolidating the interests of war, the shackles around the star tissue became closer and closer, and their space of activity became smaller and more suffocating, and their days became more and more sad.

Just as cockroaches and mice have an instinctive hunch about the scourge of extermination, so do star resistance fighters, including Gorkon University - the catastrophe is on the verge of escape!

But they couldn't do anything about it and couldn't find a way to deal with it.

It is absolutely impossible to fight, and the vast majority of Starlight's starships are the "Grand Mountain" of Kokanda, so that semi-armed carriers, Starsea mining vessels and integrated refineries are converted, no matter how many they are, how loud they look, and put them in front of the Empire's elite fleet, which is simply a dish of washed and stripped dishes.

Surrender is also impossible to consider. They are all people who have committed the great sins of the heavens, and many “former fairies" are stabbed in the eyes of the family or sect. They really fall into the hands of the enemies of the past. It is definitely worse to live than die.

Thinking about it, there is only one last road left, “Boom, heavy dry tickets, death is also a pain and fast".

So, when Starlight's original world of origin, the "Underground Branch of Starlight" deep within the sinuous lands of Wu Ying tried to reach them and throw out a joint attack on “Sky City, Manju Shahua”, they were really surprised and surprised. They took a long and relaxing breath and finally got rid of the meaning.

They are not afraid to die, but they will never see hope. The days of hanging and hiding in the dark stars and seas for the rest of their lives are truly untouchable!

Instead of being so scrupulous and stealing, let's go out and fight with the fairy repairer. Even if he dies, he can at least play the "Starlight Organization" sign!

As captain of the Grand Mountain, Gao Kangda can also speak in the decision-making level of the starlight organization, he is also very much in favor of a fierce and immortal fight, his head dropped a bowl of scars, the big deal is that he should have died in the "Indefinite Riot” 20 years ago, he has not forgotten to knock the power into the Immortal's head, the taste of blood and brains splashed, that is the fucking uprising, and escape the past 20 years, what life, he dreams of those tragically dead brothers and sisters every night, eyes white, staring at him!

“Spell it! ”

Gao Kang muttered to himself, "Don't worry, everyone, Gao will come down tomorrow to accompany you, but before coming down, I must do a painful, beautiful fight to avenge so many brothers and sisters in the infinite stars, let these fairy fixers see the power of us fixers!

“Tomorrow, tomorrow...”

Gao Kangda looked at the unstable starlight and fell again into the fierce flames that swept through the entire unstable stars.

Not far from his Big Mountain, there are dozens of equally oddly shaped, broken, rusty starships lying on their feet, anxiously awaiting tomorrow.