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Chapter 33 Cheers

"Is this the Origin City?" This was the first thought that flashed through Shuer's mind when he saw Origin City again. Looking back at Moria, the Lin Jing looked confused, obviously incredible, "Just kidding."

As the only two individuals who have seen the Origin City with their own eyes, it is hard for them to believe that the city in front of them is the shelter built by twenty-eight brown star captains, surrounded by giant beasts and evil spirits in the void, and they need to be careful to be on the verge of disasters all day long.

It has only been a year, but I can no longer find the shadow of the past. Back then, the base had become an entertainment venue called a theme park. The location of the base had been replaced by a museum. Occasionally, brown stars were paired with each other or the elderly and young people entered and left the museum. Under the leadership of a mechanical tour guide, I relive the days that determined my destiny.

The ruins that fought against the fierce attacks of the giant beasts for the first time are now a bustling commercial area. Under the twinkling neon lights, various signs are colorful. Just like the commercial area I saw in the virtual world for the first time, there are dazzling advertisements played on the huge screen, and handsome or charming brown star people show everyone the attractive products on the screen, trying to squeeze everyone's last credit point.

The first industrial zone used to develop industrial foundations for industrial facilities has now become a central functional organization. As the capital city of the galaxy, a large number of administrative departments are concentrated here, with sparse and deserted people every day, but it is extremely important for the galaxy. Every decision made here is likely to change the fate of the brown star civilization.

The first farmland that planted fast-growing crops and supplied the first batch of exiles’ demands is now gone, and replaced by a comprehensive research institute with a vast area that accounts for almost one-third of the suburbs.

Inheriting the concept of exile, the Brown Star people's enthusiasm for scientific research has reached a level of persistence. Even if they have reached a relatively safe environment, they still regard scientific and technological development as the most important task, the most inclined resource investment, the most advanced equipment, and the best talents, as if for them, everything is for scientific and technological development.

This behavior is normal. During the exile period, every technological breakthrough means that the chance of survival has indeed increased. Of course, the Brown Star cannot miss any opportunity for breakthrough. Now it has settled down and seems to no longer need to work as hard as before, but the Brown Star Star is very clear that this is just a superficial, and in fact it is more urgent now than in the past.

Because their technology is inherently flawed, their long exile career has made their technology more and more deformed. It is okay during the escape, but it must develop balancedly in peacetime. Otherwise, even if there is no external pressure, it is likely that civilization will be significantly reversed due to its own weaknesses. If it were other civilizations, it would probably not even have the opportunity to make up for it. Even if it was done with all its strength, it would not be able to escape the end of civilization regression or even collapse. However, the Brown Star people not only had the strong support of the Goddess, but also provided them with abundant resources and a stable environment, but also the advanced knowledge brought by the Redeemer. With this knowledge, the Brown Star Federal Government has full confidence that it can make the Brown Star civilization a stable civilization with balanced development within hundreds of years.

"The Redeemer is you, uncle, hehe, now you no longer call me uncle (I didn't call me uncle either, thank you). Your name is the Redeemer (no, my name is Shuer). Of course, the advanced knowledge is what Sister Wei provides." Seeing Shuer's expression strange, Delia said happily, "Of course we know that those are the knowledge of Sister Wei's hometown, but it is you who bring it to us, and Sister Wei is your adjutant. Our gratitude can only fall on you in the end."

Shuer shook his head and sighed softly, without saying anything more. In fact, he also understood that the loyalty of the Brown Star Man was only huge and not bad for himself, to Lord Luna, and even to the Dark Moon Temple. He used all his skills before, just to make the Brown Star Man more loyal so that he could better complete the plan. Now he could get what he wanted, and he should have been happy. The problem is that the effect was a bit unexpected. Before he could fully exert his strength, he had already won a complete victory. Not only did he feel like he hit the empty place with one punch, but he was also inevitably a little...

"Shy, my brother is actually shy." The two girls became friends easily when they were close to age. Lisa lay in Delia's ear and muttered in a low voice that Shure could hear, "I tell you, my brother is actually afraid that others will treat him like this, others will treat him... Wow, brother, don't rub my head, it's very dizzy."

"Hmph." He snorted coldly with a pretend disdain, and Shuer strides forward, regardless of the laughter coming from behind. Are you shy? Maybe it's a bit, but I'm afraid I'm still not used to it. After getting used to the darkness of people's hearts, how can I adapt to it now suddenly standing in the light? But since everyone is so enthusiastic, then let's adapt completely.

According to traditional etiquette, Lisa, the leader of the envoy who is the highest-ranking and nominal, should first step out of the shuttle, representing the envoy to receive greetings from the welcome. Now that Shuer is giving it to him, it is a bit unruly. But both Lisa and Delia insist on let Shuer go first, and there are a few troublemakers who follow him to make a fuss. Haha, this way... well, Shuer paused, took a deep breath, sorted out the holy robe on Li's body, and walked out of the shuttle first.

The cabin door opened, and the long-lost sunlight shone directly on his face. Shuer couldn't help but squint his eyes. All he heard was silence, and even the sound of birds singing in the distance was so clear, as if there was no creature outside the spacecraft.

No, there are, many people.

Gradually adapting to the sunshine, Shuer opened his eyes again, and countless people appeared in his sight. The empty port was now full of brown star people, rows, rows, and no end was visible at first sight. Tens of thousands of people stood together quietly, looking at Shuer walking out of the spaceship, none of them made any subtle sound, just like a group of sculptures.

Shuer was stunned for a moment, smiled and sighed, and raised his hand to wave to the crowd below.

The next moment, the Brown Star Man, who had been silent, raised his arms at the same time, and the violent cheers burst out like a tide. The cheers were deafening, and it was impossible to hear what they were shouting clearly, but the joy conveyed in the cheers had been clearly conveyed to Shuer's heart.
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