March 21, 1730, Recovery Calendar.
In a dark galaxy, a bunch of private spaceships gathered here.
Inside the exploration ship at the center, creatures of different kinds sat around a round table, creating a tense atmosphere.
Most of these creatures are extremely strong, and their open eyes are as hot as stars, which means that they contain terrifying energy.
"Aiglon, what exactly do you mean by making us go through all this trouble to come here?"
They are all train conductors.
In recent years, since they don't have to worry about train construction, they live a comfortable life and are not very willing to travel far.
Outside the round table, Agron stood by the porthole, looking inconspicuous.
After being shouted at by many people, he asked back, "Are you really willing to be dogs for the Kingdom of God?"
This remark aroused public outrage. The train conductors present all stood up and glared at the crowd, and one even smashed the hard alloy table top with a single slap.
"What do you mean by that?"
"Isn't the Divine Kingdom's plan perfect? We just have to enjoy ourselves, and they'll help with everything else. When annihilation is about to come, we can just leave together. At worst, we can help them hide some Purple Moon people."
"That's right. As long as we keep our positions as train conductors, we won't be afraid of any conspiracy or trickery. Furthermore, through these hundreds of years of getting along, we've discovered that His Excellency the Divine King truly cares about us and has no selfish motives."
Hearing these words, Egglen scoffed, "You are train conductors after all, having endured countless hardships to reach this point. I simply cannot believe that the Kingdom of God has bought you off with just a few favors? Let me ask you a question: what if they kill you and take the train after they have established the community? How will you respond?"
A train conductor said, "We have the sword of civilization and the barrier of civilization, so we don't have to worry about a surprise attack from the Kingdom of God. We are also the masters of civilization, and we will rise and fall with the entire train. Why would the Kingdom of God want to destroy the train?"
Agron: "Perhaps they really just want this broken car? From what I've learned about the Purple Moon people over the years, they're arrogant, conceited, and look down on other civilizations. Therefore, they won't share the community's authority with us. In the end, we're all doomed, and Chen Xiao will be the biggest winner. You must have witnessed all sorts of conspiracies and schemes along the way. Don't you have any brains yet?"
There was a long silence at the scene, and a train conductor sighed, "We didn't join voluntarily in the beginning, but the Kingdom of God was too powerful. Rather than having our rights plundered back then, it was better to cooperate. At least we've been living in peace for the past few hundred years, right?"
The other train conductors all agreed with this statement.
They did not accept their fate from the beginning, but they simply did not have enough strength to resist the suppression of the Kingdom of God.
Agron's face was full of smiles; he had expected these remarks.
"Well, I'm going to give you a plan to rebel against the Kingdom of God. Are you interested?"
"What plan?"
"The Divine Kingdom has a crucial line of defense on the front lines, known as the Red Barrier," Egglen said. "This line will soon be breached, plundering the Divine Kingdom into full-scale war. When that happens, all our trains will converge and plunder the star systems surrounding the temple. What can they do to us? As for the Divine Kingdom's masters, they're all on guard against the Zerg and have no time to deal with us. If you're a little more courageous, we could even breach the temple. Perhaps it holds the secret of Chen Xiao's breakthrough to the sixth level of Star Fusion."
These words were so inflammatory that many train conductors began to breathe faster.
Four or five hundred years of a stable life is enough.
They have enjoyed what they should have enjoyed, and now there is nothing more exciting than being back in control of the train.
"Okay, I'll do it with you."
"Count me in."
"Let's do it. This kind of life is really boring. I still prefer the days of driving trains and traveling around."
The train conductors joined in one by one.
Those who hesitated had no choice but to agree, otherwise they would not be able to leave the exploration ship.
…
"Something happened to the red barrier?"
While driving the Fuyao train, Chen An's mouth was filled with fruit pulp, and white juice was flowing out from the corners of his mouth.
Seeing that Luo Yu still wanted to stuff it in, Chen An glared at her and pushed her hand away.
On the light screen in front, Fuyao showed a steel defense line composed of fleets, which was located at the farthest part of the Kingdom of God and also the largest battlefield in contact with the gods.
The defense line stretches across two star regions, with more than 100 billion soldiers involved and countless warships.
But even such a strong defense line was broken through by the Zerg.
Because the attack was so sudden, the defenders didn't have time to reinforce their defenses, leading to a massive Zerg invasion that is tearing through the defenses. According to my war simulations, this direction is likely to collapse.
Luo Yu asked, "Is this a big hassle?"
She reached out her hand to Chen An again, and her white and tender fingers with a green glow were pinching a fruit that looked like an orange.
The botanical garden has produced a large number of rare and exotic fruits during this period. She comes to Chen An every day to feed them, hoping to find the most suitable variety.
Chen An opened his mouth and ate the fruit pulp, saying, "If the red barrier is broken, the Divine Kingdom will continue to send more troops. In addition, we must intensify our efforts to exploit other civilizations and speed up the construction of the community."
[This might be a good thing for us, because Chen Xiao is about to leave the temple. He will lead the main force to provide support and repair the gap in the defense line.]
"That's a good thing indeed. I'll monitor their progress at all times. I might have to consider setting off."
I've been here for a year.
They hid on the edge and did not reveal any information.
After finishing the business, Chen An turned around and looked behind him. Two rabbit maids were holding large plates of fruits, which were different in color and shape.
"I think the taste is good and meets my expectations."
Luo Yu said, "You have to try them all. If they don't suit your taste, there's no need for me to expand the planting area."
Chen An said helplessly: "Our tastes are very different. Just because I like something doesn't mean others will like it too."
Luo Yu was surprised. "What does it have to do with me whether others like it or not? The fruits I grow are mainly for you to eat. I only give them to outsiders if there are any defective ones."
Now that things have come to this, Chen An can only try them all one by one.
Except for a few things that were not to my taste, everything else was good.
After seeing Luo Yu off, Chen An immediately prepared for his trip.
There are mainly two things.
First, he had to leave the train, so he had to dress like a Purple Moon person, for example, his clothing style had to be uniform.
Secondly, the Fuyao train must follow you in stealth throughout the entire journey, and it takes more time to choose who to take with you and who not to take with you.
Manman definitely won’t take it, and Doris and the others can’t follow.
Some passengers in the car have work or other things to do here, so they can move to the auxiliary train first.
After so many years of development, a complete ecosystem has been formed between the main and secondary columns, and each division is not easy.
Four days later, the main column officially separated from the convoy and entered stealth mode.
"Where is Chen Xiao?"
[On the way to the front line, will arrive in about six days]
[Based on the analysis of the defensive situation, Chen Xiao will be delayed for at least two months]
"That's enough time, let's go."
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