"Sir! Discover unidentified space fluctuations! An anxious pig's head rushed into a busy office, where it was normal to go to work despite the celebrations.

"Don't rush, make it clear." The leader is an older-looking Gorlow man, with layers of wrinkles on his pig's head, and he is one of the few pigs who knows the truth. Born at the end of the rebellion, Lao Zhu enjoyed the most glorious era of the group, experienced the decline and despair of the group throughout the nomadic era, and then witnessed the second revival of the group in his later years. When he first discovered the traces of the wizard, someone proposed to flee again, but he vetoed it.

The endless exodus will only make the race gradually die out under the power of time, and as a Gorlow who aspires to revive the race, he does not want to give up everything he has now because of a relic that is too old to exist. Survive and grow, and one day you will communicate with those high-flying guys on an equal footing, and even ......

This is the dream of him and a small group of people, and most of the people are also tired of the wandering life, for different reasons but for the same purpose, so they have taken root here. At the same time, in order to avoid panic, the top management has long blocked the news. The lower classes of the common people even thought that they were nomads themselves.

After the resolution was passed, in order to hide the still weak people. The people of Gorlow abandoned the development of technology that attracted attention in terms of spatial teleportation and instant noodle communication. After secretly blowing up the known dimensional passage, Lao Pig secretly formed the department with a wave of like-minded people.

This department has no number, no pronoun, and will not be recorded in any form in the document. The people who join here are elite people who have been rigorously vetted, have excellent political components, and have clean backgrounds. From the day they came in, the original file would be cleaned up and replaced with a death record. All will be reassigned.

Their mission is to monitor for any suspicious spatial fluctuations and unidentified signals, and to confirm them in person if possible. Then it's about dealing with those traversers who accidentally fall from other worlds, imprisoning them before squeezing out the value of the traversers, and turning them into fertilizer when they don't have value. It's not always a good experience.

Such unidentified spatial fluctuations are as frequent as earthquakes in Japan, occurring every day, even once every few hours. Most of them are natural phenomena, a small part of them are caused by the traversers, and some are caused by their own side.

As a year-round department, it is natural that it will not celebrate a festival like "Conquest Day", and the old pig looked at this somewhat panicked young man and was slightly dissatisfied, one generation is not as good as the next! A comfortable environment is a double-edged sword, which inevitably wears out the blood of the ethnic group while allowing the safe development of society. The current people are not even compared with the ancestors of the nomadic era, and they are not even comparable to the pioneer period.

"Calm down, stand up straight! How many times a day do you encounter such fluctuations, how much energy do you have to panic? The old pig couldn't help but open his mouth to teach a lesson.

"But...... Sir! This time it seems to be different! ”

Well? There are constant false alarms every day, and in order to prevent that time, everyone here is really a little allergic. The old pig took the report and looked at it, his eyes narrowed, it was not abnormal but too normal. People who come into contact with fakes every day can tell at a glance when they encounter fakes or genuine products, which is so normal that it is abnormal, as if someone deliberately imitated it...... The old pig's pupils dilated instantly: "Pick up the military department, let the special response fleet rush to the signal source immediately." Inform them that the 'life-saving' plan has been launched, and tell them that they must give full support unconditionally, otherwise this may be their next holiday. Hopefully this is a misunderstanding. Then the old pig added in an imperceptible voice, the current tribe does not have any strength to resist, and the lambs to the slaughter are all praises.

"Yes!" Then the emergency combat readiness bell rang throughout the building, and with the order issued, all the troops on leave canceled their vacations and returned to the barracks to receive live ammunition and stand by at any time. No troops were sent in the city to avoid panic, but all the police were on the streets. The troops on the outskirts of the jungle who monitored the remnants of the insects entered the combat position, and destroyed the insects in the forest as soon as something happened, as for the peace agreement signed at the beginning...... To hell with it!

"They seem to have found something." Liya looked at the scene at her feet, the battleships stationed in the planet's low earth orbit began to leave the port, and the large increase in the number of traffic ships suddenly made the shipping lanes busy, and the festival seemed to be over in an instant.

"Commendable prudence, and based on their current reaction, it is not unreasonable to have such a second revival." Bavi nodded in affirmation of the other party's actions, "Their purpose?" ”

"The preliminary inference is that the rapid reaction force will blow up the passage, and the follow-up troops will annihilate our vanguard troops, and then defend the passage." Cavill's calm report.

After hearing this, Bavi stopped caring and fought back inconsequentially. Judging from their reactions, they did have a relevant understanding of wizards and formulated a special reaction plan. And judging from such a targeting plan, when the Gorlows betrayed, their wizard master was not of high rank, and the highest was a second wizard. Low-level wizards still rely on portals and natural plane passages when mobilizing armies on a large scale, but high-level wizards don't need these, as long as they are not anchored by wizards of the same race or blocked by higher-level forces, this is like a high-level wizard's back garden; Secondly, the Gorlows only know a little bit of information, and the unknown nature of wizards and the gradual nature of unlocking information make it difficult to fully understand them. Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can't do anything to deal with it.

Bavi watched with interest as the Gorlo primitive warships assembled, and then launched reconnaissance and vigilance in a decent manner, "Oh my God! Do they think wizards are spotless antiques? When was this all tactical, and their battleships, was this put together? The fire system is barely plausible, but the armor and maneuverability are completely incompatible. It's a terrible thing! ”

After so long, he hasn't integrated the black technology he has obtained with his own system, and the trace of appreciation that Bavi just now has disappeared, and he is just a mouse that survived with caution. I only know the plane passage, and I haven't even figured out the plane blockade, and it seems that it is safe to lock myself inside, but in the eyes of the senior wizards, they are no different from being exposed to the air.

"The strike is ready."

"Let's go!" ――

"Calling the nest! No anomalies! Everything works! The approaching scout ship carefully inspected the area and reported the situation to headquarters, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, the situation of the whole army on alert happens so many times a year, but fortunately there is no situation. Although he was prevaricated by his superiors with a sudden drill every time, the people below still felt that something was wrong. But no one dared to talk about it, and the previous ones had silently disappeared.

"Whew~" A loud exhale sounded in the command room.

"A false alarm! A false alarm! The old pig loosened his neckline, squeezed out a smile on his face, as long as nothing happened, it was easy to say. looked at a group of ugly-faced parliamentarians next to him, and pursed his lips disdainfully, knowing that he was distressed about military spending, and he had simply fallen into the eyes of money; Tomorrow there will be flies who will come and talk about how much property they have lost, and don't these brainless people know that if they make a mistake, everything they have will be reduced to nothingness?

Never mind! It's okay, love to talk about it. The old pig who turned around and was about to go home suddenly felt a shake on the floor, earthquake? Wrong! This is a military bunker, and earthquake protection is the basic requirement of the basic requirements.

"Unknown Strike Strikes !!"

"Calm down!" The old pig roared angrily and suppressed the chaotic command room: "Report the specific situation, and notify the whole army to prepare for war." ”

"I don't know...... Sudden attack ...... But there was no destruction, it broke through the formation. "I stuttered and didn't know how to report it, the attack came suddenly but there was no large-scale damage, and the attack site was still in no man's land.

"Report! All colonies were attacked in the same way......"

"Sir, look at this ......"

Everyone ignored the previous message, staring blankly at the picture in front of them, and a red-hot iron ball-like thing appeared in the middle of the picture, "This is?" ”

"Long ...... Officer, here...... It seems to be ...... Hammond...... Erxing. "The subordinates who repeatedly confirmed the coordinates reported with difficulty.

"Prepare for war! Whoever it is, I want them to ......" gritted his teeth before he finished speaking, the entire underground headquarters shook violently, and the person who did not stand firm fell to the ground, and when he barely held on to the railing and was about to ask, all the pictures in front of him disappeared, replaced by pieces of black screens.

The old pig barely stood up, held his waist and said in horror, "They are coming!" They're coming! ”

Before the councillor next to him could ask, someone brought even worse news. "Sir! Global disasters, earthquakes, volcanoes, and tsunamis have all erupted. A large-scale geological catastrophe, the source is the interior of the earth's crust, and the planet is finished! "The adjutant who pushed the door and rushed in did not bring good news.

"What should I do?"

"It's no longer safe on the ground, what about the warships? Let them land? ”

"Nope! Going out by transport boat, there is no safe landing spot. ”

"What about the people?"

"We'll send evacuation notices after we're gone, and it will be up to them to see if they survive."

“……”

Between the words, the upper leaders decided on an evacuation plan. The closest warship moved closer to low-earth orbit, and everyone gathered at the emergency launch site. The old pig did not participate, quietly listened to them discuss how to abandon the people, and lit a cigarette in his spare time.

"Sir......

"If you can't escape, you're not going to escape, you go!" Waving his hand to refuse the guard's kindness, "Let's go!" I hope you can escape safely......" Before he could finish speaking, the headquarters could not withstand the more violent earthquake, and finally began to collapse.

Scattering to survive is just a useless exercise, and after only ten minutes of struggle, the capital star is torn apart from the inside. A collapsing atmosphere, a discrete continental shelf, a disregard for identity and status, and all people are treated the same in the end. It is ironic that the festival commemorating the conquest instantly turned into a death day for this race.