Half a month later, the other side of the planet.

In the midst of a mountain range made of countless garbage, Ace stood on a mountain of garbage filled with the stench of countless metals and the smell of decay, looking at the huge metal city in the sky that covered a radius of four or five hundred square kilometers.

The whole dragon fell into deep thought.

"It's so high, and why are there so many cannon ports on top of the city?"

"How can I climb up there?"

"I'm afraid that if I didn't just fly, I would be directly beaten into ashes by the lasers from those cannons."

While smelling the stench in the air and looking at the giant city in the sky with a strong sci-fi feeling, he quickly ran towards the garbage outlet of the giant city dumping garbage in the distance.

He had just seen a few figures there, and it just so happened that he needed to arrest a few people now and ask for information about the world.

When you see them, won't the information come?

"Ahem! Cough! Cough! ”

Not far from the mountain of garbage that is being formed, Ingres, who is dressed in a black robe, with an auxiliary breathing apparatus in his mouth and an internal organ auxiliary device installed in his chest, with his fifteen disciples, looks at one of the strongest crystallizations of human science and technology that dumps countless garbage in the sky, the city of the universe, there is both pride and pride in his expression, and there is a strong sense of identification with himself as a human being, but in the deepest part of his eyes, a sadness can not be concealed.

"Teacher, my father sent me an ultimatum, asking me to call the human rescue ship tomorrow and re-embark on the cosmic city that belongs to our human race."

"According to the information my father told me, this planet has been nailed to the abyss, and an endless war is about to break out here, and the civilian cosmic city above will go to a new planet in three months for safety reasons."

"We don't have much time."

Behind Angel, a female xing warrior with bright silver hair and a suit of nano armor that looked extremely powerful and explosive, said in a sonorous voice in a soldier's voice.

His teacher used to be a scholar with a lot of reputation in the human world, but ever since his teacher put forward the argument that they were degraded by humanity.

His reputation was completely ruined, and countless scholars desperately attacked his teacher with words, and countless ordinary people who thought they were very smart and were evolving, and at the same time did not consider themselves to be a degraded species, and joined in.

In the end, under the coercion of huge public opinion, his teacher had to take a group of his disciples to the remote areas of the human frontier to explore the truth.

"Fate is guiding me to stay, and the fate of our human race lies on this planet."

"If you want to go, you can go, and I will stay here until my life is exhausted, holding on to the last of us humanity's spark."

Ingres waved his hand at his disciples, and his eyes shone with something called faith, a firm Dao.

The twenty-five disciples sighed at the same time, they were leaving, they had already left, where would they wait until now?

You must know that today's human society is a very free and democratic society, under the interstellar tide, resources are unprecedentedly abundant, and democratic laws have been perfected to the extreme.

Nowadays, even if a person does nothing, does not do anything, does not work, and the salted fish is there, the relief money issued every month is enough for the other party to buy all kinds of life-supporting equipment, and increase his life expectancy to 500 years old.

Ordinary people are like that, these guys who can be regarded as the elite of the human world, the treatment will be hundreds of times better, and the thousand-year lifespan is no longer a fantasy in the consciousness of the ancients.

If they want to leave, they can use their communicators to contact the surrounding human institutions, and in less than three minutes, a flying machine will come and pick them up.

Even the food they eat now is delivered directly on their own communication screens, and it's free.

Every once in a while, the officials of the Universe City above will also invite them to the Universe City and let them give lectures to the children in the schools of the Universe City, and the remuneration is quite handsome.

And now they are worried that after the Cosmic City flies away, their delivery service will be gone.

They can't cook, so they can only eat the military nutrient solution from the surrounding human military units.

Of course, the fact that you can't eat well is just a trivial matter, and the most important thing is that there are too many abyss demons, like water droplets in the ocean, desperately rushing out of the spatial cracks, and you can't kill them all.

Once they are surrounded by the Demon Sea, there is a certain probability that they will be killed.

Therefore, for safety reasons, they all advised their teachers to leave.

Seeing that the teacher was reluctant to leave, the twenty-five disciples could only continue to stay after sighing in their hearts.

Even if it has entered the interstellar age, some traditions have not disappeared, such as the master-apprentice inheritance between scholars, which is quite traditional.

When a disciple worships his master as a teacher, he should treat each other as his own father and strive to be filial to each other.

And the master should do his best to educate his disciples as if he were his own son, so that the other party can become talented.

The mentor-apprentice relationship between scholars has been passed down from generation to generation, especially with the help of various surveillance systems brought about by the interstellar age, and various standards have already been set.

Now their teacher insists on staying in a dangerous place without feeling sorry for them, and as disciples, they can't just run away.

And their danger is not too great, on the other side of the planet there are countless giant warships of their human race, and now they are frantically beating that group of demons, in the outer space of the planet, the combat power is outstanding, and the number of planet-level warships with more than ten is also ready at all times.

Only by being surrounded by the Demon Sea did they have a certain threat, and without being surrounded by the Demon Sea, with the high-tech weapons in their hands, the third-order demons were not their opponents.

Send a distress signal at hand, and in less than three minutes, a large number of warships will be able to support.

Mountains of garbage formed, red suns disappeared at the end of the earth, and the moonlight brought by the three moons reflected a city that never sleeps with countless flashes of light illuminating a tenth of the planets.

Angel continued to wait, expecting something to come.

Ace's massive body, which had reached a length of six meters with the support of his body, strode towards Angels, who was sitting on a clearing under the garbage mountain.

Looking at the twenty-five people in the distance, who didn't care about their momentum, ordinary people with all kinds of weapons and all kinds of mechanical parts embedded in their bodies.

Ace was a little wary, but kept moving forward.

Since the world is here to ask for help, there must be a person who tells him the problem, otherwise he doesn't even know the problem, how can he help?

Obviously, the old man over there is his own connector in this world.

And after some comparison, he found that it seemed that after subduing the other party, the plan of letting himself get information didn't seem to work.

The other party's force is a little higher than his.

If the force is high, it is natural to use force to make others obedient, and if you can't do it, then of course you have to be reasonable.

"Old man, you are my connector, hurry up and tell your problem, I'm still waiting to go back to sleep, I don't have so much time to play with you here."

"I'm busy."