Now, of course, Corrimin can't remember it. 《

But since the great man Fang Mingcheng disappeared mysteriously hundreds of years ago, just like the mysterious disappearance of the abdicated empress back then, in the past hundreds of years, the descendants of the envoy group have gradually firmly controlled the power of scientific and technological output.

According to his father, what is the use of that girl no matter how smart and brilliant she is? A formula from the Science and Technology Standards Department can take her a lifetime to understand, and when she exhausts her efforts to study to an old age, the next formula from the Science and Technology Standards Department can instantly send her back to the state of knowledge when she was three years old!

How many formulas and theories there are in the Ministry of Science and Technology Standards, no one really knows, after hundreds of years of blockade, the descendants of the envoy group have formed a huge interest group, controlling the output of the leading technology on this planet, as long as they want, they can make a beggar, with the latest science and technology, become rich in one fell swoop.

But his father thought that this was the reason why the royal family and nobles could be preserved and growing stronger, and in his father's theory, without the perseverance and survival of the royal nobles, the descendants of the envoys would have no one to restrain them, and they would rule every corner of the planet, and at that time, maybe science would have stopped completely!

Paradoxically, however, while the royal nobility and the descendants of the emissaries were fighting with each other over their interests, they were constantly marrying and infiltrating each other, and were gradually forming a larger and more terrible class, more complex, in the words of his vulgar father, who often taught him:

"Do you think this qiē is very simple?"

In his father's theory, the future of polarization will be even stricter. Once the royal nobility and the new class infiltrated by the descendants of the emissary group merge into one, it will be a new era of patterns, and the commoners will remain like garbage. Their family is of royal blood and has excellent innate conditions, why would they destroy their future and marry a useless civilian girl to enter the house!?

Corrimin also had to admit that in many things, his father was right and he was wrong. If the future is as his father said, then he is actually very disappointed, and he feels that no matter how hard he tries. Not as good as his pedigree legacy.

Of course, he also vaguely felt now that his ability was indeed not very good, although he still had a trace of luck and was unwilling to admit it.

But. For the work of observing the starry sky. He has always been meticulous, meticulous, and conscientiously completed every operating regulation and requirement, which made his father a little disappointed, and his father preferred him to participate in more high-level socials and banquets, rather than lying on the workbench all day like those civilians and getting some kind of reward. When you get promoted, you think you've achieved something great.

Of course. Except for the intern girl, his father didn't have much dissatisfaction with him in other aspects, and even said that at his age, his father still spends all day drinking and fooling around, so that he doesn't have to worry, as a nobleman, once he gets serious, the starting point, resources and achievements are far from being comparable to those commoners.

Corrimin rebelled against his father's vulgar theories from an early age, so he worked hard, even as a substitute.

Having completed the previous established observation procedure step by step, he adjusted the astronomical scope to the next program to track the latest situation of the deep-space manned exploration spacecraft that began 17 years ago.

About thirty-one minutes and three seconds later, he bounced backwards from the workbench with a very solemn expression.

He paused for a total of three seconds, then hurried to check his observation steps and the failure of the self-test astronomical scope.

One minute and twenty-seven seconds later, he hovered over the side of his workbench and restarted the program, his eyes glued nervously at the screen.

Ten seconds later, he trembled and sent the first signal to headquarters: "The 1378 deep-space manned spacecraft is gone!" ”

Sixteen seconds later, he gave a second signal with an extremely pale face: "It has been determined that no distress signal has been received from the crew." ”

Twenty-nine seconds, he looked coldly at the signal on the screen, which was getting clearer and more amplified, and issued a third urgent signal: "Spacecraft 1378 is suspected of being attacked by unknown light and disappears!" ”

Forty-one seconds, he was stunned to see the latest detection signal on the screen, and he was stunned - out of the dark deep sky, a huge fleet of incomparably large, unimaginable, and incredibly advanced ships was drilled!

He trembled and pressed a button on the very edge of the workbench, the highest level of alarm signal he hadn't used in a thousand years!

At this time, the 1378 spaceship, which was flying with one-tenth of the light, had been destroyed for about one hundred and seven years, and the powerful fleet that flew with nearly two-thirds of the light was less than two light-years away from the planet, and was starting to increase from the inertial silent voyage, and the attack in full light might arrive at the planet in advance in the next second!

The sirens sounded sharply at the 39th space station, and Collimin slowly recovered from his great panic, mechanically completing the most dangerous steps in the training manual that most people would not have perused.

He was an ordinary person, and because he was ordinary, he memorized the manual honestly step by step, and did not throw it aside like everyone else.

After completing the last step and sending a distress signal into the deep space in Fang Mingcheng's language, he was found by the deputy station master who took great care of him, and gave him the temporary privilege to escape from the space station.

At this time, the 1387 spaceship disappeared, and the news of the arrival of a powerful fleet had been transmitted to the upper echelons.

But the escape ship on space station 39 is not enough for everyone to escape, and the larger transport ship is still on the ground and has not yet returned, and less than one percent of people are able to escape.

His royal heritage, as well as his father's connections, made him fortunate enough to be one of those one percent.

At this moment, as thousands of years ago, the end of the world has come again!

He forgot his ancestors who inherited the throne but were ridiculed by historians, forgot about his father's vulgarity, and in the face of that incredibly powerful fleet, he was left with irrepressible fear, and flew desperately towards the escape cabin.

Halfway through. New information came, and the alarm station on the periphery was destroyed, which suddenly intensified everyone's escape. All of them rushed to the escape pod without hesitation.

Arriving at the hatch, the spaceport, which was less than tens of thousands of kilometers away from their space station, was hit!

Debris surged towards them.

Space Station 39 began to deviate from orbit, and then collided with a piece of debris that flew from nowhere, and shook violently again.

The panicked crowd crowded together and rushed to the hatch, where Ann's all-round self-propelled weapons began shooting at those who had no permission to board the escape boat.

This time. Corrimin heard a message from the headquarters from his spacesuit system, and now only their 39th space station remains. The other stations were destroyed, and they were asked to make one last observation to determine the details of the incoming powerful fleet.

At that moment, he hesitated. Except for him. The last observer who was still on the space station today had just been shot at gunpoint, and if he didn't go back, the others would have to familiarize themselves with the system first, even if there was an automated program, but some of the details of the headquarters still needed to be done manually.

To go, or not to go?

He could not go. Because he was already at the hatch and was eligible to enter the escape boat. Cannot be shot.

Subconsciously, he finally thought about his weak ancestor, but the shame at this time, in the contrast of the great life panic, was insignificant enough for him to make an impulse to return to the observation capsule for the fantasy of the past.

In a short period of time, he thought a lot.

If he doesn't go, headquarters won't be able to get the last details, and the next action may be skewed, and his father, his mother, may also die as a result.

If he doesn't go, maybe because of one detail, the entire planet will face annihilation.

If he doesn't go......

Although he hates vulgar fathers, it doesn't mean that he is willing to watch them die like this.

In the crowd, he saw the intern girl in the crowd again, afraid to come again because of the automatic weapon shooting.

So, in a startling move, he transferred his authority to the girl, and then quickly returned, pulling the girl who was looking at him in shock, and rushed to the hatch where the corpse was flying.

The girl thought that Corey didn't know that she didn't have permission, and wanted to pull her to grab a way to escape, and she was about to be shot, and even closed her eyes, but the next moment she entered the escape passage safely, and Corey clearly stayed outside.

The girl understood something at once, hesitated, and immediately wanted to change him back, no matter what her relationship with him was, she was always a kind person.

But her hand, immediately grasped by the last person who rushed in, was a top young talent on the space station, although he was also a civilian, but he was radiant and talented, and he was also the person whom the girl really admired, admired and loved.

The transparent hatch closed in the next moment, and through the window, Corrimin looked at the strongest competitor who was holding the girl's right hand a little dumbfounded, and he felt as if he had done something extremely stupid.

But he was still strong and a little sober, knowing that his real mission was not yet complete.

Finally, looking at the two people on the other side of the window, Corimin gritted his teeth, turned around, and rushed to the observation module to contact headquarters......

The stream of debris from Spaceport 18 finally arrived, washing away a qiē like a flood.

Corrimin shot the last signal, then closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.

However, after a long time, he reopened his eyes, and found that he was not dead.

The observation module was attached to a part of the space station and flew with him into the depths of the universe, getting farther and farther away from the planet.

His childhood dream was to explore the starry sky and find a world with sunshine and blue sky instead of darkness and cold, as the great man Fang Mingcheng said.

Underneath the observation module, he was fortunate to still have a supply pod attached, meaning that his death had been delayed.

In the lonely cabin, he looked at the smaller and smaller planets, his mind blanked, his vulgar father, his doting mother, at this time, appeared before his eyes, but he never saw them again, he did not even have time to say a word to say goodbye to them.

The universe is extremely vast, and his life is limited by materials, drifting to a place that no one knows.

……

Deep in the direction of Corrimin's drift, the five sequences in the cube, the dark ships in the hug, and many extremely advanced warships, almost at the same time, received a distress signal from the supply planet.

Someone dared to touch the "cake" they had ordered!

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The second more.

^(To be continued!)

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