Looking down from the sky, Thanos looks like a golden planet.
But when they landed on the ground, they realized that those golden things were not gold, but ears of wheat, taller than humans, covering most of the planet.
Beside these ears of wheat, there are villages built with ancient thatched wooden houses.
There are also spaceships or warships docked next to the wooden house.
There are people of all races here.
But here you can see that everyone has a happy smile on their face, and they are not hostile to each other.
Some are the joy of having ears of wheat full of fruits in their hands.
Lucik's arrival did not disturb the people here.
There seemed to be no sign of Luxi in their eyes.
Besides, Luxi can't help them farm after all.
With a shout, some people deployed their weapons and used the high mobility of their weapons to harvest the wheat ears.
Obviously, the people here have another use for armed mechas.
Agricultural mecha!
Luxi was not surprised because that's how people here are. All they care about is farming.
Only by growing good things can you avoid going hungry.
Luxi walked along the track, avoiding stepping on the ears of wheat that extended to the edge of the field.
If you accidentally step on someone else's wheat, you will be bitten by dogs.
It took him more than an hour to walk out of the wheat field and finally stop at a thatched wooden house.
Knock on the door.
Suddenly an old voice was heard from inside.
"Come in, child."
Luxi straightened her clothes, pushed open the door and walked in with a solemn look on her face.
"Hello, Chief Nong Ping."
There was an old man in the wooden house, wearing coarse linen clothes and with his back to Luxi. He seemed to be doing something and did not react at all to Luxi's arrival.
"Please sit down first and pour your own water. I still need to study the improvement rate of hybrid varieties."
Luxi didn't say anything. She found a wooden stool and sat down, looking at the simple layout of the house. Specimens of various wheat varieties could be seen everywhere.
It wasn't long before the old man's calm voice was heard.
"Failed again."
The old man turned around, a gleam of light flashing in his cloudy eyes, and his skinny figure seemed particularly tall for some reason.
"What do you want from me? Our faction will not intervene in the war. This is the agreement we made from the beginning."
"Boy, who are you?"
"Qi Guevara is my adoptive father."
"Oh~ So it's that guy. He's a good leader, but not a good father."
The old man looked at Luxi again, his eyes softening.
"Is that little Elena okay?"
"Elina is working hard for her ideal now."
"Yeah..."
The old man was silent, as if he was reminiscing about something.
"That's why I said that guy is not a good father, leaving such an important responsibility to his child..."
Luxi couldn't say anything. As he was reaping the benefits of the older generation, he had no right to comment on them.
"Tell me, what do you want from me? Could it be that Elena needs help?"
"No, Chief Nong Ping, I'm here on behalf of the Red Star Fleet."
"Red Star Fleet?" the old man asked calmly, "Is it a new rebel army?"
Luxi shook her head, then explained the origin of the Red Star Fleet and the current situation of the skyline.
"Really? The war has begun..."
"Chief Nong Ping doesn't seem surprised?"
"Haha, what's so surprising? If we want to liberate this place, there will be no bloodshed or sacrifice."
"Besides, the population here is complicated, and there will always be someone who wants to conquer this place."
The old man shook his head.
"The Rebellion... Honestly, ever since that guy died, I knew the Rebellion couldn't liberate Skyline. They'd long lost their original purpose."
"That's why we're huddled here to farm."
"I can agree to sell some of the supplies to you."
Luke paused, he wasn't very happy with this.
When he came, he wanted to let this farming faction rebel army join the Red Star Fleet.
Only in this way can we have a stable channel for obtaining supplies.
"Alina is now in the Red Star Fleet, just like me."
The old man blinked when he heard this.
"That little girl, Elina, was instilled with the idea of liberating the skyline by that guy when she was very young. Ever since she became the leader of the rebels, she has been working towards that goal..."
"However, what she did were just small-scale attacks. A fleet alone cannot compete with them."
"She probably understands this, but do you think the Red Star Fleet can really do it?"
Facing the old man's question, Luxi smiled bitterly and shook her head, "I don't know, but Elina believes it so, and I choose to try to believe it too, their captain..."
"Not just anybody."
"Oh? What do you mean?" The old man became interested in Wang Teng.
"He doesn't seem to advocate killing..."
Luxi paused, then continued, "In the past, when a fleet was defeated, the captives were either killed, sold as merchandise, or thrown onto a mining planet to work as miners until they died."
"And he...seems to have his own set of principles. He says that if you do something wrong you have to pay the price, and labor reform is giving them an opportunity."
"And...he sent his men to promote the idea of peace."
"Rescued people from many planets."
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