Inside the Earth command center, all was silent.
Both the information in the holographic projection and Lü Yongchang's words made everyone deeply aware of one issue.
"We can't stay in the Milky Way anymore!"
Fang Xu suddenly stood up from his seat and said to Lü Yongchang in a strong tone, "We don't know if the [Shepherds] have reported our information to the Cleaners Civilization."
"If the cleaners find out we're here..."
"Then the original plan to cut off the tail will have been completely wasted!"
"Yongchang, the fleet must set sail as soon as possible!"
Upon hearing Fang Xu's words, Lü Yongchang fell into deep thought.
Although human civilization has reached a near-level seven civilization, for the Cleaners civilization...
It's probably just a giant worm.
but……
"Academician Fang, calm down."
Lu Yongchang said in a deep voice, "Things haven't gotten that bad yet!"
"Over two thousand years of development, with the cultural fusion of numerous subordinate civilizations, the manufacturing style of human civilization has undergone significant changes."
"Theoretically speaking, the Cleaners civilization shouldn't recognize us."
"not to mention……"
"Without the two-dimensional fragments, I don't think the Cleaners will waste time searching for human civilization."
Lu Yongchang's words calmed the commotion in the command center somewhat.
but.
Despite saying that, he did not reject Fang Xu's suggestion.
He pondered for a moment and quickly estimated the resources available in his small universe.
"Zero, clean up the battlefield as quickly as possible!"
"Open the microcosm ports to the maximum extent possible and move the two yellow dwarf stars into the microcosm as soon as possible."
After the order was given, a faint worry flashed in Lü Yongchang's eyes as he watched the engineering ship begin to work in the holographic projection.
Escape from the Milky Way...
Does the Andromeda Galaxy not have a Cleaners civilization?
Given the strength demonstrated by the Cleaners civilization, the probability of this happening is not high.
However, given the current situation, whether for better development or to avoid a possible imminent attack, leaving the Milky Way has become the best option for human civilization.
Therefore, even knowing that what lay ahead might be an abyss, Lü Yongchang still had no choice but to issue this order with an unknown outcome:
"Once all supplies have been collected, the fleet will set sail immediately!"
...
The black hole at the center of the Milky Way.
A planet with no rotation and an incredibly smooth surface floats silently near a black hole, seemingly unaffected by the black hole's powerful gravity.
Inside the planet.
"Sir, the herdsmen have sent a message."
A light curtain composed of materialized rays of light automatically unfolded in front of Sweeper 9527, displaying information from the subordinate civilization [Shepherds].
Cleaner 9527 raised one of its tentacles and gently flicked it a few times on the light screen.
"Um?"
"A civilization with microcosm technology has appeared in the Milky Way?!"
The janitor, 9527, stared in astonishment as he sat up straight: "A level seven civilization could appear in this godforsaken place?!"
It carefully perused the information on the light screen, reviewing this "low-level" war.
It looked at the light screen in front of it with some doubt, and murmured, "Why does the design style of this civilization seem a little familiar?"
As it spoke, its external memory storage device began to flash continuously—it was searching for its own memories.
Soon, it found the answer.
The design concept of these warships is somewhat similar to that of the human civilization that perished before, but... that was only a level four civilization that had perished.
It must just be a coincidence, right?
In such a short time, how could a Level 4 civilization have developed to this extent?
It shook its head, dismissing the incredible idea from its mind.
Sweeper 9527 waved its tentacles somewhat boredly and gave a conclusion: "They are just some rudimentary spatial weapons. The only one that involves dimensions is just basic short-distance jump technology."
"It's probably just a lucky level six civilization."
"That's normal."
"Sir, that microcosm... that's not a technology that a level six civilization can possess." A subordinate cautiously reminded his superior.
Cleaner 9527 glanced at his subordinate beside him.
"You haven't visited enough river systems."
"For various reasons, some microcosms may briefly intersect with the macrocosm. Most of these microcosms detach from the macrocosm, while a small portion do not..."
"Forget it, what's the point of telling you this? Just know that this kind of situation is actually quite common."
"It's not uncommon for some Level 6 civilizations to be able to 'find' small universes with relatively low mass."
"That basic short-distance jump technology was probably inspired by the overlapping region of the microcosm and the macrocosm."
"In short, this is normal!" Cleaner 9527 repeated, and once again swiped the light screen to look at the outcome of the war.
Suddenly, a rare look of astonishment appeared on the face of the cleaner, 9527.
"this……"
"They actually seized control of the [Herdler's] flagship?"
Cleaner 9527's expression turned serious: "Could they be a silicon-based civilization?"
It couldn't help but remind it of a war.
No, it wasn't a war; to be precise, it was a small-scale skirmish.
That silicon-based civilization, whose computing power far surpassed that of the Cleaner civilization, once became a psychological shadow for Cleaner 9527.
"Silicon-based civilization...you mean the tenth..." a subordinate asked.
"Yes." Cleaner 9527 waved its tentacles impatiently, interrupting its subordinate. "But I heard they left the local cluster a long time ago and shouldn't have anything to do with this civilization."
Because he recalled some unpleasant memories, a sudden surge of annoyance rose in his heart.
Why didn't the shepherds discover this civilization before?
"It's possible... they've been hiding in the microcosm all along?" The subordinate, afraid of incurring bad luck, deliberately lowered his voice and hesitated before answering.
"Possibly."
"However... the [Shepherds] have seriously neglected their duties, even losing 10,000 warships, which must be punished."
Cleaner9527's tone became stern: "Deduct 80%... no, 90% of your civilization contribution points!"
"Yes, sir." The subordinate quickly noted down the order on the light screen in front of him and asked again, "That level six civilization seems to be trying to leave the Milky Way via the intergalactic bridge. We need to go after them..."
Cleaner 9527 glared fiercely at his subordinate: "What are you chasing?!"
"The two-dimensional fragment has been sent to the mother civilization. Until we receive new orders, we just need to stay put and guard the Milky Way node!"
"If the rural faction causes trouble again, can you take responsibility for it?"
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