Black Dragon Kingdom

Chapter 312 Degenerate Human

Half a month later, on the other side of the planet.

In a mountain range made up of countless rubbish, Ace stood on the rubbish mountain filled with countless metal stench and rotten smell, looking at the huge metal city in the sky covering a radius of four to five hundred square kilometers.

The whole dragon was lost in thought.

"It's so high, and why are there so many gun ports all over the city?"

"How can I climb up this way?"

"I'm afraid it wasn't just flying, it was directly smashed into fly ash by the lasers fired from the muzzle."

While smelling the stench in the air, while looking at the giant city in the sky filled with a strong sci-fi feel, he quickly ran towards the garbage port where the giant city dumped garbage in the distance.

He just saw a few figures there, just right, he needs to arrest a few people to ask information about this world.

After seeing them, wouldn't the intelligence come?

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Not far from the rubbish mountain that was forming, Angel, who was wearing a black robe, with an auxiliary respirator in his mouth, and an internal visceral assist device installed on his chest, led his fifteen disciples, watching the countless rubbish piled into the sky. One of the strongest crystallizations of human technology poured down, the city of the universe, has both pride and pride in his expression, and he has a strong sense of identity with himself as a human being, but in the deepest part of his eyes, there is a sadness. I can't hide it no matter what.

"Teacher, my father sent me an ultimatum, asking me to call the human rescue ship tomorrow and go back to the city of the universe that belongs to us humans."

"According to the information my father told me, this planet has been nailed to the abyss, and an endless war is about to break out here. The civil-use cosmic city above, for safety reasons, will go to A new planet."

"We don't have much time left."

Behind Angor, a female soldier with bright silver hair and wearing a nano-armor, who looked extremely powerful and explosive, said with a soldier's sonorous voice.

His teacher used to be a scholar with a lot of reputation in the human world, but since his teacher put forward the argument that their human beings are degenerating.

His reputation was completely ruined. Countless scholars desperately attacked his teacher with words. Countless ordinary people who thought they were very smart and were evolving also joined in one after another.

In the end, under the coercion of huge public opinion, his teacher had to take his group of disciples to remote areas on the frontier of mankind to explore the truth.

"Fate is guiding me to stay, the fate of our human beings is on this planet."

"If you want to go, go, I will stay here until my life is exhausted, and hold on to the last star-like torch for us humans."

Angel waved his hands at his disciples, and there was something called faith shining in his eyes, and he said with incomparable firmness.

The twenty-five disciples sighed at the same time. If they wanted to leave, they would have left long ago. Why would they wait until now?

You must know that today's human society is a very free and democratic society. Under the interstellar tide, resources are unprecedentedly abundant, and democratic laws have also been perfected to the extreme.

Now even if a person does nothing, does not work, does not work, the salted fish is there, and the monthly relief money is enough for the other party to buy various life-support equipment and increase his lifespan to 500 years old .

Ordinary people are like that. Those guys who can be regarded as elites in the human world will be treated hundreds of times better. The life span of a thousand years is no longer a fantasy in the consciousness of ancient people.

If they want to leave, they can use their communicators to contact the surrounding human institutions, and within three minutes, an aircraft will come to pick them up.

Even the food they eat now is ordered directly on their communication screens, and it's all free.

From time to time, the officials of the city of the universe will invite them to the city of the universe, and let them give lectures to the children in the city of the universe school, and the remuneration is quite generous.

What they are worried about now is that after the city of the universe flies away, their delivery service will be gone.

They don't know how to cook, so they can only eat the military nutrient solution in the surrounding human military units.

Of course, it's just a trivial matter that you can't eat well. The most important thing is that there are too many abyssal demons, like water droplets in the ocean, rushing out of the cracks in space desperately, and they can't kill them all.

Once they are surrounded by the sea of ​​demons, there is a certain probability that they will be killed.

So for safety reasons, they all advised their teachers to leave.

Seeing that the teacher was unwilling to leave, the twenty-five disciples sighed inwardly, and could only continue to stay.

Even after entering the interstellar era, some traditions still haven't disappeared, such as the master-apprentice inheritance between scholars, which is quite traditional.

When a disciple worships his master as a teacher, he should treat the other party as his own father and try his best to be filial to him.

As for the master, he should do his best to educate his disciples like treating his own sons, so that they can become talents.

The master-student relationship between scholars has been passed down from generation to generation, especially with the help of various monitoring systems brought about by the interstellar era, various standards have already been set.

Now that their teacher insisted on staying in a dangerous place without feeling sorry for them, as disciples, they couldn't just run away.

And they are not too dangerous. On the other side of the planet, there are countless giant battleships of their humans, and they are now beating up that group of demons crazily. The planet-class warships are also always ready.

Only being surrounded by a sea of ​​demons is a certain threat, but not being surrounded by a sea of ​​demons, with the high-tech weapons in their hands, third-tier demons are not their opponents.

Send a distress signal at random, and within three minutes, a large number of warships can come to support.

A mountain of rubbish is formed, the red sun disappears at the end of the earth, and under the moonlight brought by the three moons, it reflects a city that never sleeps with countless lights shining and illuminating one-tenth of the planet.

Angel continued to wait, expecting something to come.

With the support of the main body, Ace moved his huge body, which had reached a length of six meters, and strode towards Angel, who was sitting on an open space under the garbage mountain.

Looking at the twenty-five ordinary people who didn't care about their own aura in the distance, holding various weapons, and ordinary people with various mechanical parts embedded in their bodies.

Ace was a little wary, but continued to move forward.

Since the world is here to ask for help, there must be someone who tells the problem, otherwise how can he help if he doesn't even know the problem?

Obviously, that old man over there is his contact person in this world.

And after some comparison, he found that it seemed that after the opponent was subdued, the plan of letting himself obtain information did not seem to work.

The opponent's force is a little bit higher than him.

If the force is high, it is natural to use force to make others obey. If you can't do it, then of course you have to be reasonable.

"Old man, you are my connector, tell your questions quickly, I'm still waiting to go back to sleep, I don't have so much time to play with you here."

"I'm very busy."

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