Silent calendar, 1023.

The third spiral arm of the Milky Way, the ‘Clow Production Complex’, the central parent star.

That is, the former enterprise alliance, the industrial manufacturing planet, and the "Mechanical Manufacturing and Production Joint Administration".

This is a semi-artificial planet with an overall rust red color. Except for a gray ocean that is regular like a pool, the entire surface of the star is filled with endless factories and buildings.

The corporate alliance, which was in its golden heyday, completely removed the natural environment on a continental planet through their proud planet transformation technology, and even the ocean was gathered together. As a water drain pool for industrial water, they transformed the entire planet into an industrial factory world, and studied and created countless war machinery that allowed the alliance to dominate the cantilever.

However, when the age of silence came, all hyperspace channels were blocked and the transition engine was almost unable to play a role, the industrial manufacturing planet that cut off all supplies was immediately trapped in a desperate hell.

An industrial planet with completely destroyed natural environment cannot produce food on its own. The entire planet, with more than 55 billion permanent residents, consumes countless food every day with such a huge alliance manufacturing center. Generally speaking, more than tens of thousands of transport spacecraft need to enter the source of transportation resources every day, so as to ensure the supply of materials within the planet.

However, the Silent Age suspended all convenient resource transmission channels, and the industrial planet completely lost its source of food.

Chaos, civil wars, robbery, killing... On the industrial planet at that time, cannibalism was just the norm. Some people wanted to reshape the ecological environment somewhere on the planet, but more were groups of frightened engineers, riding in a spaceship carrying a large amount of last supply, attempting to leave here and reconnect with their fantasy alliance center.

Obviously, they all failed.

All members of the corporate alliance died miserably.

The 'Clo people' who were regarded as biological tools except their creations.

At that time, the Clors did not have human suffixes. They were just simple tools and engineering machines that could reproduce themselves. When citizens of the enterprise alliance killed each other, due to the instructions that could not attack people, the Clors could not join the battle, but they also accidentally saved themselves.

Moreover, the Crow people do not need food or psychic energy to survive... They only need to drink water, eat stones, and then occasionally recharge after adulthood to ensure survival.

When the Crow people now look back on the ugly moment when the corporate alliances witnessed more than a thousand years ago, when their ancestors witnessed themselves, they always can't help feeling "pride" for the essence of their lives and a stronger "lower self-esteem".

Pride is because the members of the more advanced and stronger corporate alliances have all died out, but they are still alive and have developed a brand new civilization from their bodies.

Low self-esteem is because they can survive, just because they are simplicity, because they are tools, because they do not need spiritual energy, and are inherently flawed.

So, how can the Crow people recover their normal racial identity, have normal psychic energy and creative talent, and get rid of inferiority?

In fact, they have known the answer long ago.

Go to the home galaxy of the Enterprise Alliance, find the original genetic lineage of the Crow people and the biotechnology of the Enterprise Alliance, and then genetically transform the entire population!

This is the only channel and possibility for the Clover to obtain normal life identity... Therefore, they sent the elite exploration ship "Flying Star" to the distant starry sky to find the ancient spacecraft identification code.

But now.

The Flying Star exploration ship lost the news, just like the corporate alliance records, all the spacecraft trapped in the black domain forbidden zone, completely disappeared.

The message it left behind was only a short sound from unknown creatures.

"ha."

At the Clow Central Conference, a number of haggard Clow scientists stood up to speak.

[After hundreds of repeated research by the General Administration of Research of the Central Committee... we regretfully said that this short voice may not contain any information.]

[It may be the sound of breathing, the sound of friction, or the sound of laughter... Unfortunately, there is too little information and the tone is too single, so we cannot analyze it back.]

[This may be some kind of deterrent shout or some kind of threat... But this is just a guess. My team tried to use more than four hundred password decryption methods to break the secret information hidden in this sound, but we all failed. This sound is too mysterious...]

The chairman of the Clow Central Consortium, the leader of this generation of Clow people, a Clow people with a silver-gray body, patiently listened to scientific researchers analyzing what the final sound from the Flying Star exploration ship was.

But it is obvious that analyzing this kind of thing is too difficult for scientists to do. After all, no one knows that the research will not have results.

But the same is true, even though it has received a response, it is unreasonable not to study it. After all, no matter which Clover is very clear about the importance of the mission undertaken by the Flying Star.

So, even if the analysis results of those scientists are meaningless, Chairman Clow still listened patiently.

Until a secretary quietly walked up to him and whispered another message to him.

That was related to the provocative invasion of the Tallinns at the border.

【Do they start to get entangled again?】

Frowning, the tool tentacles of Commander Clowe whipped in the air like a whip, making a sound that seemed to penetrate the air: [Always entangled in this aspect... a foul-smelling race like rust!]

Similar news, Commander Clow has heard more than one thing recently, and the signs of war that the representative "Klow and Tallinn relationship has cooled down again" have become increasingly obvious.

He raised his head and looked up at his head. Commander Clow's gaze seemed to penetrate the floor of the conference hall and look in the direction of the earth in the universe.

No matter how regretful it is or how sorry it is, the Clos' pace of exploring the black domain penalty area must be delayed.

His tentacles shattered the armrests of the seat, but he could do nothing.

at the same time.

July 1, 2017.

Earth, late at night.

The celebration banquet held by the official to celebrate the victory over the Clorians and the official entry of the Earth into the interstellar era has ended for three hours in the Magic City. After a long official speech, battle conclusion, and speech on stage, the press conference, many reporters and official officials have dispersed, leaving only scattered private banquets and continued in the restaurant.

"Come on, Jiuming, I'll give you a cup. I'm worthy of being the one who has to last for the end. Let's drink it all in one go!"

In a private room on a floor of the Magic City Restaurant, there was a sound full of energy and no drunkenness at all, laughing and toasting. After him, a voice that had become confused with a little big tongue subconsciously repeated: "One, drink it all! Gudong!"

At this time, this private small celebration banquet has come to an end. In the private room, you can see young people drunk in various messy postures.

Shao Qiming was lying half-dizzy on the sofa on one side at this time. Even though he was drunk and unconscious, he still maintained a little demeanor. At least the others could not tell at a glance whether he was drunk or asleep.

On the side, Li Hanshan, who was also poured down, looked less beautiful. He lay on the ground, stretched out one hand, holding his phone tightly in his hand, and muttering something, such as, "Don't stop," "Today's update..." and other messy things, which are confusing.

Jin Qiong and Li Yeyu were not drunk. The two girls sat in a corner far from the table and the sofa, drinking juice together, while watching the night view of the Magic City outside the window, chatting happily. Guan Wanjing, who had just been drunk, went to the bathroom to wash his face and refused to return it. He has not come back yet, and perhaps he has been sacrificed to a certain bathroom master.

There were only two left on the dining table, or the two dragons were still continuing.

Su Zhou clinked the glass with Jiuming. Both sides drank the liquid emitting crystal clear light in the cup and the nectar contained extremely strong spiritual energy. It can bring straightforward spiritual impact to practitioners, causing almost drunken feelings such as dizziness, intoxication and comfort. The higher the concentration of nectar, it is effective for the stronger practitioners. While replenishing spiritual power, it can also be used as a luxury product.

It is obvious that in terms of cultivation, everyone present is not as good as Su Zhougao. Even though he has been with the foundation of the real dragon, Jiuming's face is flushed at this time. After drinking the last drink with Su Zhou, the boy's whole body became soft and collapsed on his seat like a long strip. His pretty face was full of dazed expressions: "Ah... so many... jellyfish..."

"Ha, a bunch of weak people."

After confirming that even Jiuming had completely lost his combat power, Su Zhou sat in his seat and shook his head slightly. He put down the wine glass in his hand and tsk: "No one can drink!"

This is not because Su Zhou deliberately relies on his own cultivation to bully them. After fighting with the Crower Exploration Ship, Su Zhou was already steadily in commanding the advanced level and had roughly chosen his own overlord path. It is estimated that in a while, he will be able to achieve the overlord level.

At the beginning, the team deliberately brought the drink "Niu Yu Liquid" from the immortals and gods, claiming that this is a new specialty from the Kunlun Secret Realm recently, and wanted to use this thing to get him drunk... Although the banner they used to celebrate Su Zhou's great progress in strength and defeated the Crow people's exploration ship, so they offered gifts for the professor's progress, could Su Zhou still not see what they thought?

I just want to try it out, see if this "Drunk Immortal Brew" that is known to be able to get drunk in the immortals and gods. Can Su Zhou, who is close to the realm of Earth Immortal, really get drunk!

But this is really ridiculous. Su Zhou hasn't drunk anything? Even if he has drunk the industrial high-concentration spiritual fuel like Yaochi Jade Liquid, would he be afraid of the gentler nectar?

In other words, he drank gasoline and antifreeze, and then went back to drink vodka and Moutai. Is that a matter of fact?

As for Jiuming, this guy met halfway through and came over. As a hero who led the sea beast, blocked the typhoon, and recovered the Tallinn spacecraft engines, he did have a share of the celebration banquet, and he didn't want to return to the South China Sea so soon, so he planned to stay in the Demon City for a while, and then he happened to meet Su Zhou and his group.

I have to say that this Drunken Immortal Brew is indeed very powerful. Just from Jiu Ming’s confused point, you can see that the human body of the real dragon is also a real dragon. In terms of resistance, ordinary humans cannot compare to it.

Since everyone was drunk, Su Zhou worked harder and helped them sort it out. When he dragged Guan Wanjing, who was frowning from the bathroom, seemed to be having a nightmare, put it on the sofa beside him, and threw Li Hanshan who was lying on the ground on it. After returning to the wine table, Su Zhou saw that Jiuming was rolling down from the seat at this time, lying on the ground at this time.

It’s amazing. These people drink wine to the ground, and the wine tastes are too bad!

Especially this Jiuming is like a sea cucumber.

"Sea, what's wrong with sea cucumbers?!"

It seemed that he could hear Su Zhou's heart. He opened his eyes wide and was being held up by Su Zhou. Jiuming, who was thrown to the empty sofa, turned his head to look at Su Zhou in a daze. His momentum was extraordinary at this moment, and he raised his thumb and said loudly: "Although, I am a sea cucumber, but I am the sea cucumber king!"

Ordinary Jiuming: My body is sea cucumber... (decayed)

Drunk Jiuming: My body is a sea cucumber! (Thank you a thumbs up!)

However, although it seems nothing to do on the surface, it can still be seen that deep in Jiuming's heart, he still minds his original image.

Just like Su Zhou still has many rumors on the Internet, "I can talk to fish!", because the exploration process of the Dragon King ruins was deciphered, Jiuming's sea cucumber rumor was actually quite popular. Su Zhou is an old fry on the Internet, and has long been used to this kind of persecution, and can even enjoy himself. He made up a set of rumors, "I can fly, I can lightning, I can talk to fish, I can also mechanize, and my friend has money, I can form the Justice League alone!"

As a pure dragon, Jiuming has been learning to go online recently and started searching for news about himself, but was influenced by these online remarks. He has been a little depressed recently.

Fortunately, Jiuming didn't know that before he practiced himself, there were fucking settings on the Internet... Fortunately, he didn't search for these, otherwise his mind might be broken.

So now, seeing Jiuming's attitude of really figuring out or giving up on himself, Su Zhou's eyes lit up. He laughed loudly and patted the other party's shoulder: "Yes, that's the momentum!"

He said this, while the iron was hot, preparing to help Jiuming break his inner entanglement: "After all, sea cucumbers are life, dragons are life, sea cucumbers are long strips, dragons are long strips! Everyone is the same, everyone is a dragon! There is no essential difference!"

"And the so-called dragon is a symbol of ever-changing change. Only by breaking the inner shackles, as a dragon, can you truly become stronger!"

"So, Brother Jiuming, are you really not planning to practice my 'custom true body practice method'? It will never conflict with Mingyun's transformation dragon, I have tried it!"

"This, this..."

Facing Su Zhou, who was trying to promote his own practice skills while taking advantage of the drunken opportunity, even Jiuming, who was drunk and unconscious, shook his head decisively: "I'll let it go, I won't..."

On the side, Li Yeyu, who was listening to these conversations, showed an incredible expression. She quietly said to Jin Qiong's ear: "Long, is dragon such a random creature? Could it be that Professor Su is also very casual..."

Jin Qiong shivered: "Yes, yes, he is really casual (referring to the real body), and said that my heart is very beautiful (referring to the pure green glazed heart), and his wings are also very good (referring to the wings of the golden-winged bird)... I am so scared of Ye Yu!"

"Not afraid or not~"

The Blade of Death placed aside and stored in the scabbard: "?"

Why can't the owner be casual, but I can't???

It was noon the next day.

Most of the team members who have recovered their spirits have returned to their own homes or continue to carry out their missions. Jiuming is also preparing to return to the South China Sea to continue his responsibilities as the "South China Sea Dragon King" and guard the gate of the Tianchi Realm.

Su Zhou and Shao Qiming made a goodbye to Hongcheng. After a while, Su Zhou wanted to return to Tiandu Security Bureau to write a report. Although this report could be handed over to Tang Yuan, the secretary of the country, the superficial effort still needs to be done.
To be continued...