After the garbage star was reduced to an abandoned planet, it was the first time that the Star Fantasy Alliance took it seriously, and the nine-bow battleship that arrived at the garbage star before and after arrived was domineering and parked in the sky above the living area.

The striking sign of each warship belonging to the superior planet made the living quarters have regained their senses, and they are even more excited about their evolution into the ecstatic inhabitants of the undead.

This is a picture that they never dared to dream of, they finally changed their fate, and they were no longer inferior.

Captain Alyssa frowned slightly on the Phantom battleship, and asked his subordinates to conduct a large-scale energy probe under the living area, and conduct an energy assessment of the undead who had evolved from these races.

The results are quite disappointing, and the undead who evolved from the race on the garbage star do not seem to have received the favor of the God of Creation.

Even the three most promising children did not surprise her at all, and Alyssa was a bit like a good mood for afternoon tea, and suddenly she was so uncomfortable drinking a fly.

Are the original bodies of these undead too rubbish, so the evolution of the race has not changed much? Or is it that the time of evolution is too short to achieve the growth she expects?

But since they didn't meet her requirements, there was no need to fight for it, and they all took it back.

"It turns out that who are the heads of the districts?"

Alyssa's beautiful projection was displayed in the air, and she didn't want to waste too much time, so she went directly to the person in charge who had the best ability, and the fourteen district chiefs expressed their identities one after another.

"Shouldn't there be 15 district chiefs? Why is there one less? ”

According to the available garbage star data, there are 15 district chiefs in the living quarters?

"Your Excellency, the head of District 15 passed away before the accident due to an accident."

Rothed explained that he wasn't sure if Jingu had been killed, or if he had evolved into an undead like them.

"Well, would you like to go to Planet T-A and enjoy first-class citizenship."

Planet T--A is a special planet, and its affiliated planets are numerous, and first-class citizens are actually just ordinary people in the special planet.

"I do."

District 1 Governor Corradi was thrilled, he could become a first-class citizen, which was something he never dreamed of.

Corradi is followed by thousands of rebels, the puppets he created by breaking into the corpse disposal site after he wakes up and sucking blood.

This will not allow him to see at all that the original old and crippled appearance has returned to its best state, and his whole body exudes such vitality.

"Yes."

"I do, too"

Other district governors have also expressed their willingness.

"Your Excellency, I don't want to leave Junk Star."

Royted and the others had finished their opinions before refusing to speak, and he was the only one of the 14 district chiefs who still looked old.

"Oh? Why? ”

Alyssa looked at the old Rotheted, and was quite surprised by his choice, in the choice of garbage star and grand star, there is actually someone willing to give up the grand star?

"Your Excellency, I have become accustomed to living here, and I have been reborn here, and for me I can't leave my homeland, and I just want to live here peacefully."

Rothed spoke his true thoughts.

"Well, that's up to you."

Alyssa nodded, she was a standard face control, she really didn't like the old man with a long face, and she agreed to Rothed's request without any opinion.

Moreover, the arrogance of their special planet pays attention to the effectiveness of willingness, and they will not be difficult to force others.

Alyssa was able to keep his heart for Rothed, and also gave him a batch of living supplies. Appointed Corradi to select 10,000, the strongest of the undead evolved from the original inhabitants.

Of course, those worthless rebel puppets are not qualified to go together. After Alyssa's ships left, the other ships also chose the undead in turn.

"Abba, hug, don't go."

Five-haired water-blue eyes, tears kept dripping, and two hands tightly hugged Abba's legs.

"Wumao, you stay here and live with Grandpa Luo, and when Abba settles down later, will I come to pick you up?"

"No, no, I want Abba."

Wumao didn't understand why Abba had changed, so he didn't like him anymore and didn't want him, he was so scared and just wanted to follow Abba.

"You have to be obedient."

Wumao's Abba will also regain his youth, his face is unstoppable and high-spirited, for Wumao's son, when he is about to come to the end of his life, he is fond of his heart.

But now everything is different, he has become an undead and has more choices, and any choice is more important than Wumao.

This survived, but did not become the son of the undead, is not the only hope for the continuation of his bloodline, and if he cannot evolve into an undead, he is not eligible to obtain the status of a first-class citizen.

You can't go to the Sons of the Superior Planet, you can only be a low-level resident of the Junk Star. And his son is no longer needed, such a son of low racial identity.

Looking at the two tentacles on Wumao's head, they were the symbol of Cruise's race, and they were also the stains he had left before.

Wumao's Abba closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was already cold, pulled Wumao away from his legs, threw him on the ground, and then did not stay, turned around and entered the battleship's light ladder.

"Abba, whoa...... Wow wow, Abba, wow wow wow ......"

Wumao got up from the ground, looked at Abba's completely disappeared figure, crying very sadly, the water blue eyes, a trace of red light flashed quickly, and finally hidden in the water blue.

Compared with Wumao's heartbroken crying, Sanmao and Simao are much colder, and they neither cry nor be sad about their respective abbas's abandonment. Just stared at their Abba with wide eyes and calmly, and turned away with excitement on his face.

The figure who left did not give up on them. Brother Da Mao once said that Abba will leave them sooner or later, so they must learn to be strong very early.

Sanmao and Simao took one of Wumao's hands and walked to Lauted's side together. I really want to find Brother Da Mao.

"Grandma, aren't you leaving?"

"You all have to stay here to retire, what else do I have to go, stay and be your companion, special planet, hmph, I don't know what awaits them? I think it's all been confused by being an undead. ”

Grandma Qiu sat there, admiring the various faces of life, and looked down at the sky with disdain. How good it would be to stay in the garbage star to be free, so that she didn't look at those disgusting faces.

There is now the only mayor of the living quarters, Rothet, a resident of Grandma Qiu, plus three small buns abandoned by their fathers, who have become puppets of 10 million rebels.

Fortunately, in addition to the three buns, additional supplementary food is needed, and those rebel puppets can take care of their food.

"Hey~!"

Royted looked at the three little buns and sighed faintly, they are all good children, but fate always has its special arrangements, and I don't know what happened to Da Mao and Er Mao.