At the same time that Han Lang was desperately fighting for survival, a far-reaching event was also taking place on the periphery of the galaxy.

The massive Three-Eyed fleet is rolling in and heading towards the heart of the galaxy.

In addition to warships, there are many auxiliary ships in the fleet, such as engineering ships, mining ships, smelting ships, logistics ships, etc.

After all, the Three-Eyed Clan is the whole clan acting together, and all the materials needed for the fleet's life, from construction machinery to a giant dock for making aircraft carriers, as small as a piece of chocolate, a roll of toilet paper, and a tube of toothpaste, all need to be produced and manufactured in the process of fleet movement.

The self-esteemed Three-Eyed people simply disdain to engage in this kind of low-level production work, and the intelligent robots that can undertake this kind of work are considered untrustworthy by the Three-Eyed Clan, so these hard, harsh conditions, and mechanical work that no Three-Eyed Clan is willing to do falls on the head of human beings.

Yes, the Three-Eyed lied, they didn't kill all the humans when they left the galaxy, but killed the more unruly of the humans, leaving the cowardly and cowardly ones as their own slaves.

During the three epochs of the fleet's voyage through the universe, these humans lived at the bottom of the fleet's darkness, either cleaning toilets or making all the supplies needed by the Three-Eyed in factories.

YZ1579 industrial giant ship, an auxiliary vessel responsible for the production of various daily chemical products.

Ground floor, rose shampoo factory.

Hundreds of humans are busy at work, packing the shampoos into different containers according to the needs of each fleet, each with the name of the consignee.

Every hour, small cargo ships will come to the factory, taking advantage of the fleet's jumps, and these small cargo ships will deliver all kinds of supplies needed by the fleet to their destinations.

Bang~

The interval between the shipping containers being sorted out and waiting for the cargo ship to pick up the goods is a rare rest time for human slaves, who work twelve hours a day, from children to death, without a day off, this is the tragic fate of human slaves.

Most human slaves are tired, and the greatest pain caused by long-term high-intensity work is not only physical fatigue, but also mental depression, a life without hope, unbearable, and almost every week, people commit suicide.

The rulers of the Three-Eyed Clan even introduced a law called the Lian Sitting System, where if a slave committed suicide in the working group, one of the people in the working group who did not commit suicide would be selected by lot and executed.

In this way, the suicide rate has really decreased a lot, because the human race is oppressed by the Three-Eyed Clan, there is nothing, only this little friendship is worth cherishing, if you commit suicide, you will kill your colleagues and friends in the working group, good humans do not want to see that result, so they have to continue to endure inhuman pain day after day.

Each working group consisted of twelve human endeavors, and during breaks, two people in one group came to a narrow porthole and looked at the beautiful spiral arms of the Milky Way in the distance, and they were stunned, and there seemed to be tears in their eyes.

They are two old men, twins, who are not too young, but they are the most capable in the entire working group, and even in the entire workshop, and while doing their part well, they even have the spare energy to help those young people who should be physically strong.

And they hardly sleep, and at the end of the day, when the workers lie in bed tired, they can always be seen as if they are communicating, but strangely, no one can hear their voices.

Of course, it was impossible for the workers to hear it, because it was the source power transmission, and only a strong person who had reached the level of the god of war would use this skill.

And these two twin old men who look very energetic and tireless, they are none other than the Les Riley brothers who were separated from Han Lang back then, as the elite war gods of the galaxy, they are mixed under the noses of the Three-Eyed Clan, which I am afraid the Three-Eyed Clan could never dream.

Two years ago, the Leselelli brothers were swept up in the chaos of time and space when they opened their eyes to find themselves near the wreckage of a crashed mining ship.

The ship, which bears the Three-Eyed Clan mark, crashed in an accident while mining, and the miners were mostly humans, resulting in heavy casualties.

The Leselelli brothers were not stupid, knowing that there was no way to fight the Three-Eyed Clan, they mingled among the surviving human miners, taking off their battle suits, changing into workers' clothes, and hiding anything that could prove their identity.

But it turned out that it was completely unnecessary.

The Three-Eyed Clan looked down on humans, they never thought that these human slaves would rebel, all gifted babies were executed by the Three-Eyed Clan after birth, and they only left the stupidest, stupidest, and least gifted humans.

As for the management of these human slaves, it is also extensive, like a careless rancher who raises a herd of sheep, he only knows that the sheep graze there, but he does not know the number of sheep, let alone whether there are a few big bad wolves mixed in this herd.

Confusedly, the Lesser and Riley brothers became slaves, and they were the ones they hated the most.

With great determination and forbearance, the Lesirelli brothers endured two years of painful torture, and finally, they saw that in the galaxy, the beautiful spiral arms were still the same, and the galaxy was like a silver vortex, quietly and slowly spinning.

"It's been two years, and we've finally seen the galaxy again! I don't know how our family is, whether the children have grown taller. Lai said with the power of the source.

Les stared into the distance and said in a low voice: "I want to know what kind of preparations the galaxy has made, whether it has the ability to face the army of the Three-Eyed Clan, the longer I stay here, the more I find that the Three-Eyed Clan is really an invincible opponent for our human race." ”

Riley gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what, we have to send out the information we have accumulated in the past two years." ”

"It's difficult, unless we use force to seize control of this starship, and even then, the communication rights of the Three-Eyed fleet are severely restricted, and it will still be difficult for us to send out information." ”

"And once we use force, we will reveal our identity, this ship has no force, and it is only inhabited by some slaves, with the ruthless methods of the Three-Eyed Clan, they will not hesitate to open fire, and soon after our riot, we will sink this ship, in that case not only will we die, but also our fellow human beings here."

Riley let out a sigh of relief, "It's hard, but we have to make a decision, the galaxy needs us!" ”

Just as Lesser and the Riley brothers were in a hurry, the Three-Eyed Overseer suddenly gathered the slaves.

Soon, the new factory supervisor was introduced, and due to the imminent war, the Three-Eyed clan had been mobilized, and the original factory supervisor had some combat effectiveness and was transferred from the production sequence to the advance force.

Scold~

Seeing the new factory director, Lesser and Riley were both stunned, because this person they knew was Arthur! Cerberus Arthur! Claimed to be the best scout in the galaxy! Undead Scouts!

He is still not dead, and he is recognized by the Three-Eyed Clan as his own and has become the director of this rose shampoo factory!

Cerberus Arthur looked very different from what he used to be, with several noticeable scars on his face, one of which happened to be on his forehead, like a failure to open his third eye.

Arthur was missing two fingers on his left hand and was limping when he walked, and it was clear that the immortal old dog was now crippled, but he really wasn't dead, he wasn't dead!

Lesser and Riley were extremely excited, looking at the stage, but Arthur didn't seem to notice the two of them at all, and reprimanded the human slaves in a stern voice to work hard in the future, Riley couldn't help but cough in a low voice, but Arthur raised his hand and whipped his face with a laser, and the blood immediately flowed.

"You lowly human beings, with your hard work, to help the Protoss achieve supreme glory, is the only value of your life! Now, get me back to work! I am announcing that from today, the working hours will be extended by four hours! "Arthur announced his decision to extend his working hours like a cruel slave owner, and the war was approaching, and the Three-Eyed were at full throttle.

The human slaves realized that the new supervisor was afraid of being even worse, but they were numb and had to endure it.

Riley returned to his post and was whipped by Arthur, he felt his heart dripping blood, and the two brothers endured it for two whole years, not for themselves, but for the galaxy! For their beloved hometown!

Arthur's whip pulled them back from fantasy back to reality.

"Has Arthur lost his memory?" Lai whispered to Lesser with the source power transmission.

Lesser couldn't figure out why, so he sighed in a low voice.

Arthur Cerberus took office and lectured several disobedient workers in succession, but he seems to have deliberately avoided Lesser and Riley and did not come to their place.

Lacey said: "We have to believe that Arthur, this old dog can always live, not because of how strong his combat power is, but because he has a keen sense of smell and never makes mistakes, he must have a special reason for not recognizing us." (To be continued.) )