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Chapter 2083 Restless Night

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    In the Qianlong Galaxy, among a gray nebula¡ª¡ª

    A black palace floated slowly, surrounded by dozens of spiritual ships.

    This black palace, as well as many spiritual ships, are all shrouded in a gray formation, isolated from the outside world.

    There are countless such nebulae in the Qianlong Galaxy. Coupled with the hidden formations arranged in the nebulae, this is the biggest reliance for many remaining forces of the human race to survive these years.

    However, this so-called greatest reliance actually only serves to delay time most of the time. In the words of the Saints, it is just "living on."

    When the Saints launch a carpet-like search, the hidden location will eventually be found by the Saints, and what follows is a massacre.

    The Saints call this combat method "hunting" - the process of locking the target, searching, and killing is just like a hunter hunting, and the result is the same as hunting. There is no suspense at all. The hunter has always been a hunter.  Less likely to be injured by prey.

    Now, this group of human forces in the Qianlong Galaxy are facing the "hunting" of the Saints, and they are already in a precarious situation.

    In the place where this force is stationed, in the dark palace at the center, in a single room on the top floor¡ª¡ª

    This room is large, but the display layout is surprisingly simple, with an octagonal obsidian table and two heavy and stocky obsidian chairs. Next to the table and chairs, there is a row of ancient wooden bookshelves against the wall.  On the bookshelf, there are thick classics displayed. The words in the classics are extremely ancient and few people can understand them. Directly opposite the bookshelf is a large, wide bed with light gray sheets.  The floor in front was covered with a black velvet carpet.

    The walls of the room have not been much sculpted, but retain the original tone and rough style of the metal used to make up the walls, which makes people look even a little depressed.

    At a certain moment, the door to the room was pushed open, and a woman in black walked in. She was wearing a simple black dress, with a faint look of haggard on her beautiful face.

    She is Xiao Moxian, the owner of this house.

    Everything in the room was quiet, only the gentle footsteps of the Little Demon Fairy echoed in the air.

    She slowly walked to the obsidian table and sat down. In such a room with a dark main theme, her pure and beautiful appearance seemed a bit out of place.

    She did not light the candlestick, but just sat quietly for a while in such a dark environment. Then, she placed a piece of amethyst on a small formation disk and opened the formation disk.

    In an instant, in front of the woman in black, the vast and beautiful starry sky lit up.

    This is a star map with a radius of tens of billions of miles.

    In fact, the star map of this starry sky has long been imprinted in Xiao Moxian's mind. She knows every star, every nebula here, and even the larger meteorites. When she closes her eyes, she knows all about them.  She could copy the star map, but every day, she would spend an hour looking at this star map.

    She knew that the area she was in could not be hidden for long. The search range of the Holy Son of Creation had been reduced to a very small area, so small that it was impossible for them to move, because once the base was relocated, there would inevitably be  Leave clues behind, and when the time comes, the risk of exposure will be even greater.

    Time is getting tighter and tighter, and Xiao Moxian has to start thinking about the worst outcome. In her mind, she deduces countless possibilities for the final confrontation with the Holy Son of Creation

    Although it is a losing battle, Xiao Moxian will not sit still and wait for death. At the last moment, the result she wants is to allow as many people as possible to escape from this catastrophe!

    Of course, it is impossible to escape all of them. Some people must be left behind to delay time. These people will be the victims.

    How many people should be left behind, how many should escape, and how to arrange tactics, these are all things Xiao Moxian has to consider.

    However, no matter what the arrangement is, as the leader of this human force and the strongest among them all, she must stay when danger approaches.

    The group of victims needed a leader, and this leader could only be herself.

    However, if possible, she hopes that her child Lin Huang can escape from this star field and leave safely.

    He is the continuation of his life and that of Lin Ming, and he is also the hope of the human race.

    Thinking of her child, the Little Demon Fairy sighed softly. She inevitably thought of Lin Ming again. A hint of sadness flashed through her watery eyes. What would happen to him if Lin Ming was still here?  Woolen cloth?

    &Tens of billions of people have been gathered. These people have slowly immigrated from other galaxies in two to three hundred years, and they are the loyal people of the Little Demon Fairy.

    The Little Demon Fairy has loved the people like his own children over the years. When the Saints invaded the Qianlong Galaxy, the Little Demon Fairy also swore to protect the residents of Siming Star and allow them to live and work in peace and contentment, marry and have children. However, when the Holy Son of Creation repeatedly  The encirclement narrowed, and Xiao Moxian could no longer stay on Siming Star. She had no choice but to leave.

    Otherwise, not only will she be captured alive by the Holy Son of Creation, but Siming Star may also be destroyed in the flames of war.

    Leaving Siming Star is a helpless choice. Under normal circumstances, if Siming Star is discovered by the Holy Son of Creation, there will naturally be a suffering. However, the Holy Race generally does not carry out genocide against the civilians of the human race - that is meaningless.  They lost some slaves who developed the wild universe.

    But today, looking at Tao An¡¯s expression, I¡¯m afraid that¡¯s not the case!

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