The Demon King opened a door in the dark starry sky, and the surging otherworldly monsters engulfed the entire world.

On this day, the all-powerful feather god was born, grew, and understood all the mysteries of the world.

He led an army to fight against the mighty King of Beasts, and gradually became the last hope of mankind.

With the personal intervention of the Demon King, the outnumbered Feather God Legion chose to retreat to the other side of the galaxy.

With the last remnants of the origin of the human caste, seven starships were separated one after another in the vast sea of stars.

One of them finally arrived in the Martial Emperor Galaxy after a long journey of tens of millions of years, choosing to stop on the cold Providence Galaxy.

Billions of years of ice and snow melted by the heat current, fern vine trees swayed with the air current, and starships slowly descended, sprouting and taking root in the southern continent of the Ink Sea.

That day was called by later generations of mankind: the day of the landing.

---- excerpt from "The Folklore of the Feather People" Author: Anonymous

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June 12, 363 The sun shines

Sunbathing, swimming pools, gyms, the colonists were satisfied with the overall setting of the base, a small amount of work, a lot of leisure time, and Heisenberg's salary and compensatory insurance payments were quite generous.

I think I've finally landed my dream job, and all the bad things I've had been doing for twenty years are like a nightmare compared to the comfort of the environment in front of me.

Everything is fine here, much better than I expected, except for the damn telecommunications.

According to Terry, the big man, the cost of building ultra-long-range communication bases in a dozen unexplored galaxies is almost astronomical, so even a company like Heisenberg is reluctant to retreat.

Fortunately, they still allowed us to record private videos or write letters home, and then take them back to Emperor Wu by the supply ship to be sent to the expedited delivery, and I wrote a letter to Daisy, asking for her forgiveness, and it was really unfair to her and her daughter to say goodbye back then.

I'm going to send a portion of the contract earnings into her name, and if she waits for me to return, I'm going to treat her well. If not, it doesn't matter, little Rebecca needs a sum of money to study and become a doctor or scholar in the future, not a useless father like her.

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The stars blinked, the stars shone brightly, and the silhouette of the aurora loomed in the sky. Taylor couldn't help but stop, he blocked the dazzling glare of the star Dionysus with his palm, and looked at the huge strip-shaped mottled planet, and once again had a hazy feeling of unreality in his heart.

Looking at Calypso, he carefully observed the nameless belt around the planet, thin as a piece of paper, but like a large belt, loosely wrapped around the belly of the gaseous planet. Layer by layer, circle after circle, yellow, black, gray, in his eyes filled with the secrets of dark spectrum colors, which made his originally depressed mood even worse.

Challenge nature and be a great pioneer!

Steven sighed silently in his heart, reciting the original propaganda slogan of the Colonial Recruitment Office over and over again.

It's a bunch of bullshit! He couldn't help but make such an evaluation in his heart.

The old facilities, the cramped spaces, and the hordes of hired colonists who came here still have to live in a huge artificial force field.

Because of the failure of the planetary transformation program many years ago, no effective atmosphere has been formed on Cadmus, and the thin mist-like gas composition is a witness to the failure of the transformation that year, they are completely unable to support the living environment, and sometimes they will gather into clouds in the sky, floating in the sky with no thickness and almost complete transparency, and the black canopy and the stars in the sky are in harmony.

The seeds are unloaded and poured into a concentrating box, where the seeding program controls the robotic arm to spread them precisely to the center of each hydroponic tank. Monitor temperature, humidity, check nutrient solution nitrogen consumption, and ensure the replacement of light bulbs.

That's him Steven. Taylor's full work on this damn planet!

What crop genetic improvement, Yinmeng's top edible plant laboratory, not labor colonization, but technology colonization, become a real botanist in the base......

Those empty recruitment advertisements, the false smiles of the directors of the training center......

"Shit! Bullshit! It's all bullshit! "Steven. Taylor suddenly felt sad and began to curse loudly at the exotic planet in the distance.

"What's the nerve, Steven?" A stout middle-aged man happened to pass by at this time, and he couldn't help but look strange when he saw this young man who had come by boat with him, jumping in front of the door of the food planting factory, and scolding the sun.

"It's none of your business, Woody, you go yours." Steven waved at him.

"Oh." The middle-aged man agreed, and just took a big stride and stopped thinking about something. "The UNDP supply ship has just arrived, and I know you've asked Kevin to let you know every time...... This time it was two days later than expected, and you've probably been waiting for the new seeds to be rationed, and you should know that these protein bars from food factories have always smelled weird...... Alas, what do you run? ”

Before Woody could finish speaking, he saw that Steven had already said hello and ran down the metal steps towards the port area.

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Kevin ...... Hey, Kevin! Although the area of the Cadmus complex is not very large, there is still a long distance from the food factory to the port of discharge, Steven ran out of breath, and as soon as he arrived at his destination, he shouted at the top of the high platform of the port.

"What? Taylor? "In a metal house on a high platform, at this time a head with a safety helmet sticks out, port dispatcher Kevin . Gibson looked impatiently at Steven, who was waving to him below.

"Stuff...... My stuff, have they arrived? Steven looked around and lowered his voice.

"What's your thing." Kevin waved his hand at him, retracting his head.

"What the hell are you ......" Steven just wanted to scold his mother, but after thinking about it, he held back, and at this time he climbed a staircase on the stage, and as the steel cable slowly rose to the platform, he rushed into Kevin's dispatcher's office, pointing to his nose.