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Just then,

When I saw the data receipt form handed over by Su Wen.

Boyle was stunned for a moment, and her smart eyes froze for a moment. But she instantly understood the meaning of his words, and then she laughed heartily.

Boyle laughed and said:

"You guy, when did you become so serious about joking?"

That's right,

The eldest sister of the resistance army is indeed thick and thin, and she has already understood what he really meant.

She raised her hand and gently patted Su Wen's shoulder with her thick-gloved hand.

The dull sound of the spacesuit phase trigger is particularly clear on this silent planet:

"But no matter what, I am the greatest luck to see you in this damn place.

Let us ‘legal citizens’ apply for rare interstellar rescue.”

Said,

She solemnly stretched out her hand, and the finger that had never flinched in countless battles and difficult decisions lightly tapped on the illusory three-dimensional projection receipt sheet that carried a different meaning.

It seems that a new agreement has been made, an agreement about the future, about the bloody dawn of the third era. This agreement is like the dawn, penetrating the darkness and giving people hope.

And at this moment,

Lucia, who was lying at the window of the spaceship, also saw them.

The girl's white hands gently covered her mouth, but her eyes shone with an extraordinarily happy look, which were like the twinkling stars in the night sky, bright and moving.

perhaps,

In this series of experiences,

She has gradually understood what human emotions are, and this emotion has taken root in her heart and slowly grown.

Immediately afterwards,

Both the resistance represented by Boyle and Angelia took it for granted that this rescue mission was arranged by Su Wen.

Of course, if changing an insignificant history through the epic-level [Macro Chronicle] is enough to save everything, then all of this is indeed Su Wen's credit.

Countless people bowed their heads to thank them for saving their lives.

Like a general on the battlefield, Boyle began to command decisively:

"Everyone, move quickly!

Bring all the useful supplies and abandon the old spaceship you used to travel with!"

As she spoke, she walked through the crowd and personally checked everyone's preparations.

After making sure that nothing was missing, she quickly ran to the control panel of the old spaceship, her fingers flew over the complicated buttons, and preset the self-destruct program.

Didi, didi!

The scarlet countdown begins to count down continuously.

But this time the red reminder did not make Boyle Jones feel scared, but instead made him feel relaxed about facing the new life.

that's all,

She arranged for everyone to board the cargo spacecraft belonging to the Interstellar Transport Company one by one. Every instruction was concise and powerful, leaving no room for doubt.

Inside the cargo spacecraft, tall metal brackets support the spacious space.

Various pipes snake along the walls and ceilings,

Like the blood vessels of a science fiction monster.

The soldiers who had already been placed were resting quietly against the wall.

Their faces were full of exhaustion, and the armor on their bodies still showed traces of battle, and some places even had black marks burned by lasers.

Many people who had just been injured were lying on simple stretchers, being bandaged and treated with the careful help of several onboard doctors.

Doctors wear smart medical glasses. The flashing data on the glasses displays the vital signs of the injured. The medical instruments in their hands emit soft blue light and accurately repair the wounds of the injured.

In the glorious days of the Third Age,

A large-scale burn on the body may heal faster than a small wound in the Fifth Age.

And while this methodical work is going on.

Lucia followed Boyle into the spaceship with a sense of timidity.

She was very curious about the internal structure of this cargo spaceship. Her beautiful big eyes kept looking left and right, shining with the light of exploration, but she was very quiet and did not move anything.

In the end, the little girl just carefully sat down opposite the sofa in the small room where Su Wen and Angelia had stayed at the beginning.

Compared to the enthusiastic and cheerful princess, she was a little shy, but she was equally happy inside. This happiness was like the warm sunshine in spring, slowly melting her heart.

But soon, the two beautiful girls, one older and one younger, set their sights on the small robot RU-7Y, which looked like a WALL-E robot.

I have to say that although its appearance is extremely simple, with its round body equipped with two flexible mechanical arms and its eyes flashing with soft green light, it is really attractive to girls.

Su Wen nodded silently,

But he's not at the point where he needs to be jealous of the robot brother.

Immediately afterwards,

Following the predetermined procedure, the spacecraft slowly closed the hatch, and the heavy hatch made a dull sound.

Then it flew away from the unmanned planet, its engine spraying out blue flames like meteors piercing the night sky.

During this somewhat stable period of time, Su Wen was not idle either.

He was sitting in the corner of the spaceship, with a virtual screen emitting blue light floating in front of him, ready to carefully check his [playing identity].

After all, it was those bastards from the Masquerade that started this game.

Naturally, there is no shortage of simulated identities.

What's more, as a top game player in the world, if he is not sure what his background story is now, how can he still play a Hammer role-playing game?

It's better to find a piece of tofu and just hit him to death.

As he was thinking, the handsome scholar slowly slid the fingers of his right hand across the screen and began to look through the database for his and Angelia's identities.

And among the file records in the database:

They are two low-level ordinary people in the DR3 low-level area of ​​​​the outer star ring of the City of Silver.

His own number is UIEO799377949. He is a young man with a strong body and a very calm acting style. He shuttles between various interstellar ports every day and relies on the meager income from interstellar distribution to make a living.

He is familiar with various types of spacecraft and can accurately navigate complex interstellar traffic. In order to save fuel, he even taught himself a unique set of flying skills.

Angelia's number is UIEO799377950, and the girl in the background is set as a woman with long blond hair and a beautiful face.

She works in an interstellar maintenance shop and is good at repairing various complex mechanical failures. Her hands are stained with engine oil, but this cannot hide her beauty at all.

The two of them worked hard for life in such a low-level area, and occasionally looked forward to the prosperous life in the middle-level star ring.

After a lot of hard work, they finally got an opportunity to become interstellar transporters.

"It's quite true."

Su Wen smiled and handed the information he found to Angelia.


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