Star of Civilization

The white king's stiff face suddenly showed a look of determination, and his tone became heavy.

"This world is like a huge quagmire, every race is rolling in the quagmire, fighting endlessly, but none of them are clean.

We've all lived through those chaotic, contentious times, when many wanted to right the wrongs that shamed them. As a noble dragon who guarded the world, I of course thought so too. We slaughtered all the alien races... But do you think that we, you, and all other races are actually no different from the Zerg, right? "

"Well--" Long Resentment was noncommittal, and there was a sense of dynamism in his heart. The White King's words seemed to come to a certain key point.

The white king shook his head and said, "Every race wants to struggle to jump out of the dark quagmire and wash off the dirt on its body. It's not difficult to understand... But how can the thoughts that have been polluted be washed clean?"

Long resentful looked at the white king in surprise. He seemed to understand a little bit. It must be what he saw and heard here that made the white king feel deeply.

Many things that were never thought of before appeared, and many impossible things happened. It seems that some deep-rooted barriers have been broken, and the future has become clear——

Today, there are not only human beings on the floating city, but also blood, wolf, and Ispatine's Jidu people, as well as dragons and flying wings. Almost all races are gathered in this last pure land, and there is no conflict. , on the contrary, everything was fine.

Maybe, Zerg will be added in the future?

Bai Long lowered his head, took a few more steps slowly, and suddenly turned around and said, "I think, if that young man's idea is right, some things are not impossible to achieve.

I must admit, his abilities are unimaginable. He has done all the things that were impossible for us. But the most important thing is that he has hope and ideas that are completely different from ours, to put it bluntly - he has not been polluted by the mire, his ideas are so unique and weird. So, what do you think the world will be like in the future? "

"Uh, um—"

Long Resentful Tian opened his mouth in surprise again, unable to speak.

He suddenly realized that he couldn't even guess the thoughts of this "old friend" of the Dragon clan.

"I understand, it seems that my pattern is too small."

After thinking for a long time, he finally wanted to understand and obeyed Zhuge Yun's order.

After all, this incredible person is the legendary savior of the world. He has a certain quality, and no matter what kind of request comes out of his mouth, it is not too much.

Compared with other people, Long Resentful Heaven also understood a truth early on in the floating city—everything is a miracle, even darkness and silence.

Before the dawn, there must also be a dark dawn.

He looked at the pitch-black mountains rolling under the blue and black sky. He wanted to laugh, but couldn't find a reason.

Not long after, Long Resentful Tian, ​​Luo Tiancheng, Templars and others led the monk soldiers from Ispatine to fight in front, while Sodom and King White led the blood clan and wolf clan, also divided into several groups and prepared to set off.

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There are still many aircrafts in the underground arsenal of ancient iron city, which are military equipment left by the faceless **** of war. Coupled with the new unmanned transport aircraft developed by Su Zhe and Barton later, there are hundreds of them, enough to transport thousands of troops back to Mine City.

Such a large-scale operation of course attracted the attention of ordinary city residents, and some people began to discuss it privately.

Some people say that this is a terrorist attack, some people say that there is a major disaster, and some people say that this is an actual combat exercise by the army. In short, there are different opinions.

But then the news released by those in power said that the floating city would drop in height, and people would soon be able to return to the ground and return to their homes.

The news made almost everyone ecstatic and started cheering.

Of course, not everyone is willing to go back to the ground.

Especially those who have escaped from the homeland of death, they have experienced very tragic things - the long way to survive, death is everywhere.

They saw their families die one by one; starvation, cold, sickness, exhaustion from long journeys tormented them; and the horrific creatures that suddenly emerged from the darkness and attacked them.

In the floating city, at least they don't have to be afraid and starve. You don't have to struggle for a living, and you don't have to work hard to escape the blackmail of the thugs and be displaced.

They can learn a lot of pre-civilization knowledge they have never heard of, and there are many survivors like them here who can rely on each other.

So why go back to the ground?

These days are like being in heaven on earth - heaven in the true sense of the word. After experiencing such a beautiful life, who would be willing to go back to the previous pain?

So these people don't believe that leaving the floating city is a good idea, at least not for now.

And in the past few months, they have become accustomed to the life on the two floating cities, and have seen many convenient lives that they have never seen on the ground. This kind of life is definitely much happier than before.

There are many people who have huge doubts as to why those in power would suddenly make such a decision. More people are watching, waiting for further news.

For a time, people with various ideas in the dungeon began to inquire about each other and spread gossip in an attempt to find the truth of the matter.

In the empty and icy imperial castle, representatives of the original three giant families in Mine City sat together to discuss specific plans for this operation. Without Joyna presiding over the meeting, everyone's expressions look the same, and it's hard to say.

Away from the line of life and death, people always give birth to many new ideas.

These days, it seems that huge social changes have become the norm, the concept of class seems to have disappeared, and everyone is busy trying to survive~www.readwn.com~ Even these "high-level people" who manage the floating city on their behalf need to get used to it.

"Excuse me, Your Excellency."

Dad was sitting silently by the side, rubbing his bloated belly with his hands, and staring absently at the exquisite carvings on the ceiling of the hall. At this time, a person next to him slowly approached him and said in a low voice.

"Huh? I'm listening." Dad snorted, turned his head and looked away.

The speaker was a blond young man with a mature and prudent face, not happy or sad. This person was the leader of the Turner family, Jaylen Turner, and behind him stood a young girl, Thurstella.

Jay gently turned the ring with gold embellishments on his fingers, shrugged his shoulders, and took off his turquoise coat.

"If we can return to the ground this time, then we will definitely re-divide the family power, right? You said before that you are not interested in money and power, so what are you interested in, Your Excellency?"

"interest?"

The fat on Dad's face trembled, and he didn't know why Jay would ask such a question.