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Festival 02 Advent

Amid the huge explosion, a cloud of mushrooms slowly rose.

For the first time, the dark black field ushered in the light of the sun.

However, the light and heat came too violently, so that the earth dug into a honeycomb could not withstand such a violent impact and collapsed and sank.

However, this is not the end.

A greater disaster has come.

The hydrothermal pipe buried deep under the ground was also cut off in the explosion, and the red hot liquid was surging out of the pipe, as if the magma erupted from the volcano swallowed everything around!

The bursting flame burned everything it could touch, easily erasing all traces of civilization.

...

"bump!!!"

The black king Yorik kicked over the huge table with one kick. The glass bottle on the table fell to the ground and smashed it. Stacked documents, paper, pen and other things were scattered all over the ground.

"It's lost!? You dare to tell me it's lost!?!? Why didn't you lose yourself?!! Answer me-!!"

The Black King roared violently.

"I……"

"No, you don't have to answer."

Suddenly, Yorik's tone calmed down, and he looked at the guy in bright clothes and in a flowing manner kneeling in front of him with a calm expression.

"Don't, I was wrong... Give me another chance... No!! Yorik! What do you want to do!? Let me go!! I'm the Baron...ah..."

"puff!"

The Black King threw the organ in his hand to the ground with a expressionless face, and stepped on it and smashed it.

At this moment, the sound of the shoe roots was getting closer and closer.

"Tuk tuk (knocking the door)."

"Report." A female voice rang.

"What's up?"

"The thief ran away, but she passed the directional tide gate, and her target was the wild star."

The talking woman was holding the document and standing in a pool of blood. At her feet was the terrible corpse, with a pungent smell of blood in the air, but all this seemed to have no effect on her, and she still looked smart and capable.

"Well." The Black King nodded casually, not as if he was surprised by the result, "What is the loss of the explosion?"

"It's very miserable." The woman opened the document and glanced at it. "There are 235 items in total, the most important of which are the destruction of all the tidal doors and the damage of the hydrothermal pipes. Compared with these two items, the other losses are insignificant. If you want to see the detailed list, I'll send it to you now."

"No, forget it, I don't want to see it." The Black King walked to the window, reached out and lifted up the curtain to wipe the blood on his hands, and carefully wiped it without any blood. He looked up and asked, "When will I rebuild the directional door?"

"Are you going to chase after me?" the woman asked back.

"yes."

"I still recommend that you customize a drift valve directed to the No. 17102 Huangxing." The woman stated.

"No, it will take at least one and a half months, and I can't wait that long." The Black King paused, "Besides, I don't want...he knows about this for the time being."

"However, it will take longer if you want to use the directional star gate." The woman interrupted the Black King without hesitation. "First of all, we need to repair the hydrothermal pipeline, otherwise the planet's magnetic field will be imbalanced, and cosmic rays will not only kill a large number of slaves, but will also interfere with the instrument's perception of tides."

"...How long will it take in total?" asked the Black King.

"About half a year," the woman replied.

“…half a year…”

Then, the office fell into silence.

After a while, the Black King Yorik sighed and said, "You go down first, Shirley, I'll think about it again."

"Yes, my subordinates have surrendered."

After saying that, Shirley turned around and left, and brought the door to the room.

"Oh..." Yorik sighed deeply, sat down in the chair weakly, subconsciously rubbed his right wrist.

There was a black palm mark with sharp edges on his arm.

The Black King took a deep breath, then pressed the communication switch as if he had made up his mind.

“Wait…”

"What's the matter?" The old man with white beard appeared out of thin air, but this time his image seemed to be disturbed. Not only did he have a loud electric sound, but even the old man's projection seemed to have trembled like a bad signal.

"Before the next trade wind period is coming, please contact me... Has something happened?" The old man looked at the Black King lovingly.

"..." The black king stood with his head down, without a sound for a long time.

"Communications in the non-faith wind period... I can't afford it after a long time." The old man said with a smile, stroking his long beard.

"Sorry, I messed up. Everything was lost." Yorik said blaming himself.

"Oh? What's going on?" The old man's face stopped slightly, and then asked softly as if nothing had happened.

A few minutes later, after reading the materials that Yorik passed, the old man was silent for a while and slowly spoke: "You are not responsible for this matter. Repair the Tide Gate with peace of mind and don't affect the slave transport of the next Tide."

"You don't have to worry about this matter." The old man stood up and prepared to disconnect the communication link.

"But! I..."

"There's nothing, don't think that if I hide it, I didn't find you hurt... Well, that's it." The old man with white beard glanced at Yorik, looked at the unwillingness on his face and suddenly said, "This is for your own good."

As soon as the words were finished, the communication was hung up.

“…”

Yorik stood there and remained motionless for a long time.

"Tick..."

A drop of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth to the ground, and it was not until this time that his lips began to tremble slightly.

"Pooh!"

Yorik spitted blood foam and licked the wound on his lips that was bitten out of him, as if the anger in his eyes was about to erupt.

However, this flame was suppressed in the end.

"As sooner or later, I want to..."

...

No. 17102 Huangxing.

A black dot suddenly appeared on the calm snow field, as if a hole had been poked into the space. The air squirted into the black dot, and in a flash the black dot was large.

The snow on the ground was sucked up and rushed into the vortex in circles. Soon the nearby snow was sucked away by the vortex, and then a huge creature was spit out by the vortex.

"bump."

Heavy objects landed on the ground.

The huge robot turned over skillfully, lying on the ground like a cat, vigilantly observing the surrounding situation.

At the same time, the vortex in the sky seemed to be apart from some problems, and suddenly shook and disappeared with a "poof".

Countless sucked snowflakes suddenly lost their direction and danced in the air. After a while, they fell back to the ground again.

“There are smoke columns in the southwest.”

Electronic voice reminder.

"Oh? I can't tell." The woman's voice sounded.

"Because it's very thin," the electronic sound explained.

"Maybe it was the advance team of the Star Pirates. I saw that they seemed to be sending something here... Let's go and see."
Chapter completed!
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