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Chapter 431: The Last Carnival

The size of this fleet is not large, at least from Xiao Yu's current perspective. There are only about two thousand spaceships in this fleet, and the largest spaceship is a provincial spaceship.

There are five provincial-level spacecraft, more than 400 city-level spacecraft, and the rest are county, township, village and other small and medium-sized spaceships.

But Xiao Yu knew that even if he had two million spaceships, even if he had four national-level spaceships, he would not be able to defeat this fleet. Because this is the fleet of the sixth-level civilization, because this is the fleet of the guardian civilization.

Their forward speed is one hundred and seven times the speed of light, and the distance between them and themselves is less than one light-year. Based on this data, they will catch up with themselves in just three days.

Three days is enough for what? Nothing is enough.

In fact, if Xiao Yu had not been on full alert during this period, trying his best to detect the surrounding situation, he would not have even been able to discover this fleet. But even if he discovered it, what would he do? Run, cannot escape, fight, fight

but.

Xiao Yu's heart has become cold. Xiao Yu murmured to himself: "Are my estimates all wrong? The purpose of the guardian civilization is really to ask me to join them? I refuse to surrender.

If so, you will destroy me? How could this happen? How could this happen? What should I do now? What should I do now?"

Xiao Yu knew that this was the most dangerous incident he had ever encountered in his life. He probably wouldn't be able to escape.

If he hadn't actually seen the fleet of the Guardian Civilization rushing towards him, Xiao Yu would never have experienced this feeling. Xiao Yu had only experienced a similar feeling once in the Earth Age.

At that time, Xiao Yu, who was still young, encountered a fire when he ran alone into a high-rise shopping mall. To this day, Xiao Yu still remembers how he felt at that time. There were panicked people everywhere, and there were people everywhere.

It was a desperate cry, there was thick smoke everywhere, and the air seemed to be hot. If he hadn't been lucky, he would have died long ago.

Xiao Yu will never forget the feeling of brushing against death. It seems that he will die in the next moment, and all the laughter, sadness, sadness, excitement and other emotions will leave him forever.

Now, Xiao Yu once again experienced this feeling and this profound despair. There were only three days, which was too short. It was not enough to do anything.

This is the powerful power of level six civilization. Xiao Yu has already admitted defeat before the battle begins. Making the choice to admit defeat does not mean that Xiao Yu is a coward. Because Xiao Yu knows very well that he has absolutely no possibility of winning, not even a hair.

Maybe not. This is the huge gap between levels, and this gap is big enough to make people despair.

Xiao Yu was thinking about countermeasures quickly. Although he admitted defeat, Xiao Yu still refused to give up the hope of survival. Along the way, he experienced so many difficulties and obstacles. Xiao Yu was unwilling to die like this, and was unwilling to die like this.

nothingness.

"The Taihao civilization has still not appeared, or in the face of powerful enemies like the Guardian civilization. They have given up on me. After all, I am just an experiment. How high can the value of an experiment be?

The Guardian Civilization refuses to let me go, and would rather offend Taihao Civilization for an experimental product, but Taihao Civilization does not necessarily have to go to war with the Guardian Civilization for an experimental product. Well, Taihao Civilization cannot be counted on."

"My accompanying ghost clan did not appear, and I don't know how he is doing now. Maybe he didn't feel that I was in a life-and-death crisis, or maybe he felt it, but couldn't come over for some reason. Or maybe, I

The accompanying ghost tribe is already dead. It is possible that it is precisely because he is dead that I became so unlucky and was targeted by the Guardian Civilization."

"As the saying goes, both gain and lose, am I going to follow the same path as the predecessors of the Ghost Clan..." Xiao Yu sighed in his heart.

"At the critical moment, no one can rely on me." Xiao Yu thought silently, "At this time, I still have to rely on myself."

Xiao Yu has already reported the current situation to all the scientists from the Department of Social Psychology present. Seeing the menacing Guardian Civilization Fleet a light-year away, their faces also looked bitter.

"Master, I am very happy to work under your command and fight with you for such a long time. I was born in the Guardian Alliance and witnessed the brutal exploitation of us by the Guardian Alliance. I was able to escape from the Alliance.

I am very lucky to be free. I have watched our Shenzhou civilization develop and grow step by step, from the second-level civilization to the current fifth-level civilization. In my heart, I have always been proud of our civilization. In fact, I have always had a

My wish is that when our Shenzhou civilization is strong enough, we can kill the Guardian Alliance and rescue all the Lucca people who are still trapped in the Guardian Alliance. Now it seems that my wish cannot be realized.

Well, it doesn't matter. Maybe it's God's will that prevents us from doing this. I've lived long enough, and it's not a loss if I die now. So, master, goodbye. It's an honor for us to be together.

It’s been such a long time.” In the silent virtual conference room, Luca No. 2 stood up and said these words to Xiao Yu, “Master, please allow me to leave the meeting. I want to spend the time calmly.

Let’s spend these last three days.”

"Go." Xiao Yu waved his hand weakly and agreed to Luka No. 2's request.

"Master, if you give me enough time, I am confident that I will grow to a level no less than Master No. 2. But unfortunately, we don't have time. Master, thank you for your generosity and kindness. You have given us peace."

and a happy life. I heard Master No. 2 talk about the days of living in the Guardian Alliance. Those days, even if I die, I don’t want to experience them. Now, there is no way and nothing can be done, so just accept it calmly.

Well. I love my wife very much, and I ask you, Master, to allow me to spend the last three days with my wife. I have to leave the virtual conference room first, Master, goodbye."

"Owner……"

"Let's all go, let's all go." Xiao Yu waved his hand feebly and said: "This news should be kept secret for the time being and do not spread it. I will announce that all intelligent creatures in our Shenzhou civilization will take a holiday and rest.

During this period, I will open all entertainment venues and provide unlimited free supplies of all materials, so that everyone can... spend the last three days without stress and experience one last carnival."

After Xiao Yu finished saying this, he closed the virtual conference room.

This crisis is different from any previous crisis. In the past, no matter what dangers or hardships he encountered, Xiao Yu never gave up his persistence or gave up hope. Luca 2 and everyone

The same is true for scientists. Until the last moment, they will always insist on fighting on the front line, relying on their own wisdom to provide Xiao Yu with various suggestions. But this time is different. Xiao Yu knows that Luca 2 is desperate.

Despair is due to an accurate estimate of the actual situation. In fact, Xiao Yu can be sure that as long as he has complete logical thinking and a certain IQ, as long as he knows the current situation, everyone will be desperate. Luca No. 3, No. 4

Hao will also be desperate. So Xiao Yu simply didn't tell them about it. Dying in the carnival is considered a kind of happiness, isn't it?

Now, there are enough reasons for Xiao Yu to despair. According to common sense, Xiao Yu should indeed despair. No matter how powerful his wisdom is, he only has three days to fight against a fleet of a sixth-level civilization.

But Xiao Yu still didn't intend to give up. Although Xiao Yu had clearly realized that he had no choice and couldn't think of a way.

Xiao Yu needed some spiritual comfort. So, after such a long time, Chen Mo's figure appeared in front of Xiao Yu again.

"You spent the last three days with your lover, so Chen Mo and I will spend these three days together. It's not too much." Xiao Yu murmured to himself.

Xiao Yu has set up an artificial intelligence program, and this intelligent program controls every movement and every word of this phantom. When compiling this intelligent program, Xiao Yu used a chaos algorithm, which means that the results are unpredictable.

Prediction algorithm, so Xiao Yu doesn't know what actions this ghost will make or what words it will say in the next moment.

Xiao Yu just set a few initial quantities for this program, such as Chen Mo's personality, Chen Mo's hobbies, Chen Mo's usual tone, etc., and then handed over all reactions to this program for calculation.

The time point set by Xiao Yu was one year after Chen Mo left the research institute.

"Director Xiao, long time no see." As soon as Chen Mo appeared, he smiled slightly and said this.

"Yeah, long time no see." Xiao Yu controlled another projection device, projected his shadow in front of Chen Mo, and said with a smile, "What are you busy with during this time?

You didn’t even say come and see me.”

"I don't know." Chen Mo frowned, seeming to be thinking hard about something: "I just remember that I seemed to have just woken up, and I seemed to have been dreaming for a long time. How long did I sleep?

Already?"

"It didn't take long." Xiao Yu said with a smile: "You just slept for seven hours. How have you been doing this year?"

"One year?" Chen Mo looked a little confused. She seemed to be trying to remember something. After a while, Chen Mo gave up the plan and said helplessly: "It seems that we haven't seen each other for a year, but I think

I can't get up, I don't know if I'm doing well, it seems... not very well." (To be continued...)

ps: It’s the end of the year, there are a lot of things going on, and the update time is starting to become irregular, sorry.

In addition, I would like to thank Uncle Tong for his love for Rainbow. Uncle Tong is a veteran science fiction author. Caihong is honored to be recommended by Uncle Tong.


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