World of stars, atrium star field, atrium star.

Since the Void Beast was destroyed in the Atrium Civilization Colony more than ten years ago, and was located around the Flower Court Star in the High Light Galaxy, the Atrium Civilization, which was originally isolated in a corner of the universe, was quickly discovered and accepted by a huge galaxy-level civilization alliance. The Atrium Star, which happened to be behind the front, became one of the material transportation centers behind the alliance, and undertakes 7.4% of the material operation of the entire federal East Star Zone.

The super civilization alliance, which calls itself the "Star Guardian Alliance", has its power spans several river galaxies, with more than 8,000 civilizations under it, and the number is increasing continuously - the "Life Saving Program" of the super civilization, which ranks at the top of all civilizations in the star world, is the alliance chairman of the alliance of the Star Guardian Alliance. This intelligent mechanical program consortium, which is said to have been born tens of millions of years ago, was not interfered with the world. It was entrusted by the Creator to "protect all intelligences, no matter any race" to the task of "protecting all intelligences, no matter what race", and they live peacefully in a barren galaxy and continue to observe the entire star world.

The Creator who created them has been annihilated in the long river of time, the reason has been lost, but the eternal machinery still exists, and while observing civilizations, they have been constantly self-correcting and self-growing. They should have stayed quietly in their galaxies until one day, the subsequent civilizations can discover their existence - but the invasion of the evil gods was beyond the expectations of these intelligent programs, and the custody program that eliminated a fleet of evil gods' families was calculated and discovered. If they did not react, then all civilizations in the whole world would be destroyed.

So soon, the custody procedures that passed the final defense agreement were separated from isolation. They - or called it - had completely modified all their underlying procedures, and the custody procedures began to form alliances and began to lead many races to defend against evil gods.

[Through calculations, we must unite, and if not, all civilized lives will be threatened by chaos.]

The history of the alliance is more than three thousand years. The Guardian League’s time to fight against the Chaos Evil God is probably earlier than the time when the Atrium built a cement house. It is strange to say that in this world dominated by psychic energy, the strongest civilization is a collection of intelligent programs, or something, which is ironic - but it is not.

The central manager of the life custody program, the "triple curtain", controls the collective will of all intelligent individuals and holds the strongest psychic energy in the world of known stars. It can even directly hear the "voice of the world", communicate with the "voice of the world", and make various incredible, almost predictable judgments.

Some people even say that the central manager's "Three Curtain" is simply a surrogate of the will of the entire star world, so its every move is to better protect the world.

After being accepted into the Galactic Guardian Alliance, the Atrium Civilization soon joined the battle of paradise that affected countless star fields and galaxies. The outstanding commander was promoted to become the commander of the joint fleet. The special biological fleet would also be transformed by other franchise civilizations, becoming faster and stronger than before. Faced with a chaotic invasion that was enough to destroy everything, there was no time to play infighting and factional struggles. Although there were still idiots who wanted to drag others back and sabotage in the rear, as some people suspected, before these idiots put the destruction into action, the custody procedure handled the corresponding event in the future.

All civilizations are broken and crushed, becoming a larger individual. Those who are good at scientific research go to scientific research, and those who are good at war go to war. No matter what they are good at or are not good at, they have their own position. Even if they are useless, give up on themselves, and think they are waste, they can wear power armor and perform mechanical and repetitive physical labor.

Most Atrium people, due to their natural spiritual talents and the accumulation of experience brought by their long lifespan, have corresponding resistance to chaos (this is particularly important), and have a good brain, and soon become emerging races within the alliance. Many veterans who participated in the "Far-Bright Star Domain Battle" or the "Plague Mother Beast Blocking War" more than ten years ago have become the main officers, even captains and commanders of various fleets and commandos.

But even so, even if it becomes an emerging race that is favored by many civilizations, even if the elite members of the clan gradually occupy a high position, even if the parent galaxy has become one of the most important logistics transportation bases in the entire alliance and enjoys the highest level of security, most of the atrium people do not feel very excited.

Because, rights mean giving, and all the praises of others come from the blood sacrifices of the Atrium people over the past decade.

Atrium information, the third logistics material operation base, and in the gray steel fortress, various strange-shaped aliens are walking back and forth, and on the outside of the base, there are also various strange-shaped spacecraft transporting back and forth. Since this is the parent galaxy of the atrium people, 80% of the base staff are human-shaped atrium people. They are busy and hardworking, and the entire base requires 24-hour three shifts. However, due to the gradual increase in logistics figures, overtime time is also increasing. Gradually, everyone has to work more than 14 hours a day, and only a very short time can be left for them to eat, rest and deal with personal problems.

A atrium logistics staff with hair that looked like cauliflower and was almost the same as a blasting head, walking in the cafeteria. He held his own plate and sat near the window. From this angle, you can see the huge whirlpool in the ocean of the atrium's mother star, and the mother tree that supports the heaven and earth and connects the thinking of all the atrium people.

The existence of the mother tree is also one of the reasons why the status of the atrium man has risen rapidly. Because it has a collective will psychic body similar to the "Life Cutout" central processor of the "Triple Curtain" center processor, the atrium man has been deliberately treated. The senior leaders of the alliance, especially the "Life Cutout" chairman civilization, wanted to artificially cultivate a powerful psychic body similar to the "Triple Curtain" to fight against the increasingly fierce invasion of chaos, so they gave the atrium man a green light in various aspects to relax the channels for resource acquisition.

With ten years of cultivation, the mother tree of the Atrium has been able to bear almost all the logistics tasks with its own computing power alone. Because of this, the Atrium's logistics processing capabilities have become increasingly powerful.

Cauliflower Head is not very concerned about these things. For this ordinary atrium logistics staff member, driving a transport truck in a vacuum to help people transport supplies is no essential difference from driving a large truck on the planet for freight, and it is even more dangerous... Of course, the salary is also higher. But the most important thing is that it is probably too tired and has to work overtime for 14 hours every day. Cauliflower Head has no energy to think about anything else. Even if it is eating, it is just simply putting things in your mouth, chewing, and swallowing them numbly.

"Today's supper is noodles... It's okay. I really envy the No. 1 Logistics Base, which is sunny every day and has abundant supplies."

It's strange to say that recently, many transport ships have been loaded to the First Logistics Base, but not many ships have been loaded out. You know, that is the supplies of one fleet and one fleet. The transit base does not have such a large warehouse to store, and it cannot be consumed. Even if the people in the First Base are all living a bucket of food, it is unreasonable to consume so much.

But this is not anything to do with the people in the third base - opening the plate and raising the head of the cauliflower with eyebrows, it feels pretty good. Although this noodles are noodles, they are essentially a unique and extraordinary plant. A solid nutrient made from the rhizomes of the plant called "Stardust Tree". It has the characteristics of being easily absorbed and can enhance a little spiritual ability. Even the atrium people can rely on pure epidermal absorption to absorb it cleanly, thus achieving the purpose of "eating".

Take out the chopsticks, which are also made of the trunk of the Stardust Tree and can also be eaten. The cauliflower head holds the noodles and starts to eat skillfully. You should know that the rest time of each logistics staff is fixed. The more time you waste eating, the less time you spend sleeping and contacting your relatives.

The noodles taste good and are indeed very nutritious. Although they are tiring and working hard, the whole alliance is not stingy with basic supplies. After all, they have to face enemies of all order. They cannot rebel internally before defeating each other, stuff the noodles into mouthparts without digestive organs, and absorb and eat them through internal absorption. The cauliflower head still couldn't help but think of its sunny hometown in the southwest of the Atrium Star.

It's been seven years... Since the start of forced service seven years ago, he hasn't returned to his hometown for seven years... He really misses his father and mother, his sister who is 120 years older than him, and his brother who is only 30 seconds older than him.

Just when the cauliflower head couldn't help but recall its hometown, it suddenly lowered. On the front of the canteen, there was a stiff electric current sound on the big screen that was broadcasting local news at the Atrium Star.

[Zila... Now I'm inserting an emergency news.]

The original Atrium announcer quickly changed to a stout reporter with a long horn on his head, which looked like a tauren. At this time, she was standing on the bridge of a warship and broadcasting a serious report: "Three months after losing contact, Qin Ya Civilization's parent galaxy returned to the vision of the alliance... The "Firefire" emergency sweeping fleet with the latest super heavy mothership has gone to the front line. After the "Firefire Fleet" confirmed that a plague evil god family that happened to break out of the encirclement of the "Great Detour Battle" attacked Qin Ya's parent galaxy."

"It is regrettable that due to the great detour, most of the fleets stationed in the Qin Ya's mother galaxy were drawn. After being suddenly attacked by the evil gods of the plague, Qin Ya's galaxy defense army and the '17th Mixed Patrol Fleet' stationed here all died. Forty-six billion Qin Yaren, who lived in Qin Ya's mother star, died heroically... After the commander-in-chief of the Fleet of Fire Sweeping Fleet, the marshal of the five-star fleet of Qin Yaren, who is also Qin Yaren, confirmed that Qin Ya's mother star has been completely eroded and has become a breeding ground for the 'plague mother beast'. Therefore, through the 'extinction agreement', while completely destroying Qin Ya's mother star, all the chaos residues in the entire galaxy were eliminated."

"The success of the Great Detour War has indeed temporarily curbed the spread of the mixed Chaos clan coalition forces of the 'plague evil god', 'famine evil god', 'stagnant evil god', and 'stagnant evil god'. Through exchange of war damage, it directly destroyed the "eternal void anchor point" that the Chaos clans called for the evil god. This is certainly a great strategic victory, but it cannot be denied that the Great Detour War did not eliminate the living forces of many Chaos clans. No matter how tight the encirclement is, various loopholes will appear. Now is not a time to cheer for victory. The disaster encountered by Qin Yaren is a disaster for all civilizations in the entire alliance. We must be alert to this serious mistake and strive to never happen similar events again... I am silent for Qin Yaming for three minutes."

Pick.

A crisp sound appeared in the silent silence.

The chopsticks fell from their hands and fell on the plate. The cauliflower head did not hear clearly what followed.

In fact, from the death of the 17th Mixed Patrol Fleet, Cauliflower Head's mind was in chaos.

"Sister...Sister...Brother..."

If he remembers correctly, the Seventeenth Hybrid Patrol Fleet was the fleet served by his sister and brother.

Not only that, Qin Yaren is the first federal individual to encounter in the Atrium, and it is also the other party who leads the Atrium into the big family of the Galaxy Guardian Alliance. The two civilized governments have a very good relationship. The fleets of the Atrium people are often merged into the Tan Yaren's fleet, or vice versa, because the Qin Yaren's mother galaxy is close to the front line, many atrium soldiers who want to make achievements choose to join the federal army in the Qin Ya area.

All... died...

The cauliflower head looked blankly at the big screen where he was obsessed with silence. He knew very clearly that he was not a material for war. Even if he believed in God, he was more inclined to believe in the Mother Tree and the Void Saint, rather than the "God of Flame Prison Radcliffe" who had just appeared in the past ten years ago and was becoming more and more popular, claiming to be able to bless war and bring victory.

He was just a logistics staff member, and his sister and brother who wanted to show off and win glory for his clan. The two sisters and brothers who had witnessed the power of the Yan Prison God and sincerely believed in each other joined the army and were promoted all the way. I heard that they had become the chief and deputy commander of the 17th patrol fleet.

All died...

To be honest, I haven't met you face to face for seven years, and there were no exaggerated experiences and memories in the same year. Cauliflower Head knew that he was just an ordinary person from an ordinary family. Although his sister and brother had a good relationship with him, he was not particularly close. Since he moved out alone fifty years ago, everyone has rarely met, let alone at both ends of the galaxy, even communication is troublesome - in reality, there are so many close brothers and sisters? After the separation, they are ordinary relatives, at most they are a little closer.

All dead.

He shouldn't have been sad...at least, he thought, he didn't have to be so sad.

The cauliflower head lowered his head and looked at the noodles on the plate. His eyes were stunned... He originally thought he would not be very sad and very sad, because when the two guys joined the army, he knew that sooner or later there would be such a day - where would there be an eternal undefeated army, and where would there be people who will never die? Especially when he refused the invitation from his sister and brother, insisted on staying in the parent galaxy, and when he was a logistics manager, the two sides had a big fight. The other party scolded him as a coward, and he mocked the other party as a short-lived ghost.

He picked up the chopsticks tremblingly, continued to eat with the cauliflower head, and the silence time was only three minutes, and the rest time was still calculated after that, without reason, it was delayed for others.

But until a man from the atrium sat next to him and was kindly reminded by the other party, the cauliflower head discovered that there was no noodles on his chopsticks, and the chopsticks he had just eaten were chopsticks.

Until this time, he collapsed on the table as if exhausted.

——The lifespan of atrium people is long, and hundreds of years only takes only two generations.

I haven't contacted me for just seven years, and at most I've been busy for a few months, and I forgot to call my home, so no one takes it seriously.

The cauliflower head always felt that it was a long time. There was no need to be so anxious to contact people in the atrium... Until this time, the leaves were all over the head, and the man who only started crying realized that he thought he was "not caring", but he simply felt that the time was long, and he felt that there would be opportunities to contact him. He felt that there would be a day in the future, and that he and his relatives could wait for a good time to sit down and chat, slowly resolve the misunderstanding, and start a relaxed and happy life again.

Just like those ordinary days in the past hundreds of years.

But time will not wait for anyone.

There are not so many ‘if’, so many ‘think’, so many ‘feel’.

"God...god..."

He knew that God had no reason to be a nanny for everyone, nor did he do anything for others. He knew that God was just a sign, representing a path that should be carried out, a representative of order, but the head of cauliflower still couldn't help clenching his fists. He gritted his teeth and stopped his "tears". The logistics staff who used to be greedy for stability clenched his fists. He raised his head and looked at the top of the large screen in the canteen. One of the three holy emblems hanging in the center of the lobby, the shape of the "God of the Flame Prison".

"I... want to fight."

There is no resentment or anger. The atrium people are a spiritual civilization like plants. Even when facing death and sorrow, separation and despair, they can still face it calmly, calmly become enemies with them, and then face death calmly.

But even so, no matter how brave or enlightened the atrium people are, sometimes they can't help it.

Can't help but go and pray.

And at this moment.

Just at this moment.

A bright light erupted from the poles of the stars in the atrium's parent galaxy. Two extremely dazzling silver divine lights spread endlessly like two spears towards the dark universe vacuum.

The star rotates and rotates slowly, and as it rotates slowly, it is unparalleled, and the enormous enormous energy begins to be pulled out from the core of the star. It can be seen that the thirty-six magnificent, huge silver ring magic arrays, like chains, emerge from nothingness, flashing and jumping like electrons surrounding the atomic nucleus, and the light bursting out from the poles of the ring magic arrays and the star poles, forming an extremely huge, stellar-level ‘Φ’-shaped holy emblem. It quickly extracts the energy of the star and sends it into the void outside the world.

"This, what is this?!"

Even the cauliflower head was shocked by this scene. Even at the distant universe base, he could clearly see the changes in the stars in the distance. Even though this changes had happened for nearly ten minutes: "What are the people at the First Logistics Base doing!?"

The answer is actually very simple.

That's a sacrifice.

——Sacrifices in ancient times, by offering sacrifices, in exchange for the gaze of a great being...or coming.

The preparation of materials for dozens of days has dumped resources that are enough to determine the victory or defeat of a giant battle. Even with stars and a star that operates the central galaxy as the price, the atrium people made an unprecedented gamble without hesitation.

And they won the bet.

The silver ripples shake the world. As the central star becomes smaller and smaller, the mass energy is lost, the dazzling silver light becomes brighter and brighter, and even completely replaces the original brilliance of the star - an extremely huge hole, a rift that seems to lead to distant space and space, and then slowly appears in the center of the star, beginning to expand, and swallow the star's mass.

“Confirm the 'visual signal.’”

“The ‘Dawn Node’ is in place.”

“‘Mystery Node’ is in place.”

“The ‘ring node’ is in place.”

In the huge steel base above the star, in front of a huge crystal ball, the most powerful psychic in the atrium, Mirhabs calmly determined whether each node was ready. After confirming that everything was intact, he took a deep breath and his calm expression began to shatter. The powerful psychic who had no leaf on his head pressed his hands on the crystal ball with force, and endless silver-blue aura burst out of his body!

He almost gritted his teeth and shouted, "Recharge, open--'Abyss of Tomorrow'!"

"Open! The Abyss of Tomorrow!"

Countless people and sounded, and at the same time, countless lights bloomed at the same time - billions of beams of light rushed from every corner of the entire galaxy, and then gathered among the stars.

Above the shrinking star, the spiritual focus ring project has been completed, the speeding cohesion filling array is launched, the star's energy is absorbed, squeezed, and then turned into a virtual singularity. With the echo of the great existence at the distant end, the door to time and space like an abyss is opened - and now, everything has entered the right track, and the star is rapidly extinguishing, not just at the core, but almost all the fuel of the entire star is artificially focused and burned.

You can see that the inside of this hollow seemed to reflect the distant stars, and the distorted phantom appeared in the hollow, just like the bright and indifferent eyes of the giant god. The giant god's pupils were deep, as if it was the place where everything returned to death, and the endless abyss of Narilow.

The glory of countless atrium psychics drew countless arcs in the darkness. They converged, gathered together, and then sank into this abyss, leading to the arrival of existence at the other end.

——Unprecedented, even surpassing the "eternal void anchor point" of the evil god family, the largest and most craziest summoning ceremony of the star world in history, was called "Abyss of Tomorrow" calmly by all plan participants. It was successfully unfolded and it was seen that a star had been gradually sacrificed, swallowed by the dark hole, and the light that shone on the stars disappeared, causing darkness to spread in the galaxy.

However, there is another brand new, dazzling silver light that shines on everything.

——Exchange today's sun for tomorrow's light, and use today's darkness for tomorrow's hope.

——If you cannot win and ascend to heaven, then fall into the abyss called the future together.

It can be seen that under this huge energy fluctuation, the space trembles like cloth in the wind, the entire galaxy is dim and bright, swallowing stars. In the middle of the black space-time crack like abyss, a huge silver star figure appeared at the original location of the sun. He began to slowly emerge, traveling through, like swimming out of the distant sea water and heading ashore.
To be continued...