The mysterious and complex depths of the universe, darkness, and light.
Among the countless black aircraft of different sizes and shapes, a golden-gray huge aircraft with no boundaries to the eye and therefore an indescribable shape was slowly moving forward.
Slowness is relative to the vast and boundless space in which it is located.
The true speed of actual aircraft far exceeds human cognition.
It has been like this, walking in this universe for a long, long time.
No one can estimate the number of organisms on the giant ship because the density is unknown. After all, there are nearly 6 billion people in the blue world. If they all stood together, they wouldn't actually occupy much space. The area might not be as big as Taihu Lake.
It seems to have been quiet and quiet as it moved forward.
Except one day nearly a hundred years ago, the entire civilized fleet once let out a roar like a beast roaring into the sky. This roar was their celebration. On that day, at the end of its life, the Dajian Civilization finally gave birth to another true Miwang, namely: the God of War.
As for its name, if we must try to cross the barriers of civilizational consciousness and force translation, it can probably be called: Shuxigelai.
On that day, Thuxigelai left the spaceship and fleet at the time of breaking through, and stood in the galaxy universe with his small body.
On that day, the energy of the promotion returned to zero, and the huge shock wave caused the stars to shift, triggering a huge collision that no one knew about in the depths of the universe.
At that moment, the old level escaped and the new level gathered, and all the energy was directed towards the planet pointed by the coordinates with a sword.
The energy of this slash condensed into a point, traveling across the galaxy and universe ahead of the entire fleet...
No one knows whether it successfully traveled through time and space and finally arrived.
No one knows whether it has arrived, and if so, how long ago it will arrive, and in what form and with how much energy.
The central space of the giant ship.
"Tuk, Tuk..."
These are the footsteps of a creature wandering alone in a huge space.
Because the intelligence information of the vanguard's Dai Er has not yet been sent back across the star sea, they don't know what they will see when they finally arrive on the planet:
Perhaps there is only silence and desolation left.
Perhaps those low-level tool ships scattered around the universe had completely occupied it a long time ago.
Of course, it is also possible that creatures called humans still exist.
These are not important.
The important thing is that those hopes for the resurgence of civilization must still be there... It is indestructible, they call it, inflammation and decay.
"Du." Thuxigelai's footsteps stopped.
There it stood.
He lowered his head solemnly and solemnly, recalling again and again in his mind the only message sent back by that "ancestor".
It is said that when our ancestors embarked on the unknown path of exploration, they fell from the Putar rank and entered the old age of their lives (note: the old age in the high-level sharp eyes).
At the last moment of its life, it arrived at the planet Flame Decay Cemetery and sent back this message. (Note: The last moment judged by the Dajian civilization was actually after the only information was sent back. The high-level Dajian in his later years still survived in the blue for two to three hundred years, but it could no longer send back subsequent information).
"Perhaps I have found one of Yanxu's graveyards."
"I no longer have time to listen to the chants that will cross the galaxy in the future, but you have to do this."
"Remember me in the name of God."
"..."
"This is another civilization. The creatures that rule here are called humans. In their current civilization, there is no history of the cosmic fire and decay era, and they know nothing about it."
"Their lives are fragile and short."
"They are so weak."
"I think I can conquer this place alone, but I have no more energy to waste. I will use my last bit of energy to do the most valuable thing for my civilization and you."
"I have awakened the will here, and it cannot be stopped...I will do whatever it takes to limit them."
"I will take and bury all their remains so that no terrible existence will be born here until you arrive."
Thinking of this, Thuxigelai saluted solemnly, then raised his head and looked through the cabin roof into the endless darkness in the distance.
This long, unknown, seemingly endless journey, it is this information that has been supporting them to move forward.
"By the way, these kind of useless creatures seem to have an ability of imitation, learning ability, creativity, and strange will that amazes me and is incomprehensible to me. This is the only thing that worries me."
The last words in the message from the ancestors came to Thuxigelai's mind.
This is the reason why they gathered the highest level of energy and sent out the advance troops at a huge cost, and also the reason why they fought hard to strike out with that sword when they were promoted.
"chua!" A flash of light suddenly appeared in his consciousness and went out.
Xiugelei suddenly turned his head, looked in the direction of the coordinates, and settled there.
"What's the matter, Miwang?" a voice asked.
"Oh, I just felt it." Thuxigelai did not turn around, but its voice rang out and said slowly: "That energy was caught and destroyed by someone."
It seems to have no tone.
But in fact, the shock and consternation brought about by this are huge.
Because this means that the direction of the weak civilization mentioned by our ancestors is likely to undergo huge and far beyond expectation changes in subsequent history.
…………
In fact, when Thuxigelai felt... it was already thirteen years ago.
Thirteen years ago, Chen Buxu of Hua Xiya got rid of the old injuries left by Red Shoulder, absorbed everything that Red Shoulder could inspire, and undoubtedly stood at the pinnacle of human combat power.
But at the same time, he also lost his direction.
No one can tell him, no one can even touch and inspire him, where the road is, and how to move forward next.
The extraction of source energy seemed to gradually become meaningless. He rationed all the source energy enjoyed by his military rank, position and Star Medal into the legion warehouse.
At the same time, when Ne is hiding, the world no longer seems to need his intervention.
So, the commander of the only legion in Hua Xia who witnessed the legion returned to the grassland where he was once stationed.
Shepherds sheep, eats meat, chops big tips, delivers babies to ewes, drives away wolves, and often attends festivals, weddings or funerals of herdsmen's families...
Xu Xiaohong and the generals close to her would occasionally bring a few people over to eat mutton.
I remember that day was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there were seven or eight people sitting around the bonfire on the grassland on a full-moon autumn night. The mutton was sizzling on the fire, and the wine was in a big bowl, bowl after bowl...
The shepherds tried to collect money from them.
The noisy scene suddenly stopped. Chen Buxu looked up at the sky alone for a long time and said:
"What will happen if a huge energy flows from north to south, like a knife, all the way to the Yellow Sea, the East China Sea, and the South China Sea?"
Everyone around him was confused because they didn't feel anything.
Until Xu Xiaohong asked: "How old is it?"
"It would probably have to be as big as cutting open the land on the bottom of the sea." Chen Buxu said.
"Then, submarine earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, crustal vibrations, and then huge tsunamis may engulf everything near the sea." Xu Xiaohong asked: "Is it too late to evacuate?
"Oh, it's probably too late." Chen Buxuan shook his head calmly, and then asked: "How high can the world's highest flying plane fly? Xu Xiaohong, tell it to come."
