Vol 15 Chapter 8 as appropriate

There are many criteria for judging a good story, but in general, there is no escape from “things”, and even the method of narrative can be put first. After all, narrative narrative, things are not good enough, no matter how clever the narrative is, it is not worth it.

And the story in this monster’s mind, or its memory. He Shenyan can only use eight words to describe it.

The monster’s name is Ke Orlei Teborius. A long, bizarre, syllable, and unintelligible name. Its race is the Children of the Stars, born among the stars and born with long lifespans.

Unfortunately, it’s a bunch of homeless people. By joining together, they use life as fuel to move from star to star.

After wandering for more than tens of thousands of years, the first generation of the children of the stars finally found a planet with no owner and conditions suitable for them to live in. They multiply on it with tears in their eyes, and the good times are not long. For such a long-lived race, the strong reproductive ability is not a good thing.

They’re smart, by nature. Each Star Child has an extremely powerful learning ability, and the level of technology is developing rapidly, changing with each passing day. But their extremely high level of technology has not brought about changes in life.

The first-generation Star Children who landed on the ground controlled everything-the descendants of the first-generation Star Children could be scientists, nobles, painters, and any noble existence who did not worry about food and drink.

And some star children who were born a little later were instilled by the first generation of star children without a teacher, they were slaves and they were gods. Without the slightest preparation, they become slaves, and even their descendants are slaves. This is always the case, forever.

Grandpa has been a slave for a thousand years, and his grandson will be another thousand years. Technological advances have not brought them the slightest benefit. This is very unreasonable, no matter how you look at it.

Soon, their rapidly developing civilization ushered in a change of thought. The rebellion happened as it should.

The children of the stars at the bottom soon realized that the first-generation children of the stars who were high above and who had never died, like them, had no noble blood to speak of. They are ancestors and forerunners, but this does not mean that they can treat their descendants as slaves, or even hold the power of life and death.

The lies they have been instilling, that being a slave is not being able to learn advanced science and technology, being inherently stupid, physically fragile, etc. After the first bottom star child learned how to make energy weapons… broke.

Everything has changed.

The war began to spread across the planet, and every day, countless Starchildren died. This is true whether it is the son of a noble star or the son of a low-level star. Finally, when the death toll of the entire group reached 70%, the first generation of Star Children compromised.

They wandered among the stars for tens of thousands of years and ruled the planet for more than tens of thousands of years. I have seen the magnificent sea of ​​stars and the salvo of space battleships. I have seen the death of stars and the birth of natural life. The sight that the wanderer sees is beautiful, but it is not as good as a safe home.

They promised to give equal treatment to the children of the bottom star. From now on, no one will be oppressed—and that sort of thing.

We all know that for some people, promises are meant to be broken. And the children of the bottom stars, although smart, have been slaves for a lifetime, and they don’t know this at all. When they laid down their weapons, thinking they could achieve long-lost equality, the first generation of Starchildren completely killed them all.

——As mentioned at the beginning, they have a long lifespan, a strong reproductive capacity, and a high level of technology. Therefore, there is nothing to be saddened by the death of a group of descendants.

However, they are a chess game after all.

The Star Children didn’t know one thing. In the dimension in which they were born, in addition to the birth of different forms of life among the stars, there is another thing.

She was attracted by the huge death on this planet, and was moved by the memories of the countless negative emotions when the children of the bottom stars died.

Resentment and all kinds of negative emotions are her food, and she is much more trustworthy than the first generation of Star Children. The grievances of the bottom star children contained the wish to make the first generation star children and their descendants all die in pain, so she decided to make it come true.

She stretched out her hand and lowered the destruction – the victorious first-generation Star Children were horrified to find that there was a dark cloud over the planet, which could not be dispelled by any means and means of attack. To make matters worse, it even blocked the entire planet, and the spacecraft could not leave at all.

The blockade lasted five hundred years.

During these five hundred years, the planet’s environment began to get worse. At first there was just no water, no sun. They still have a solution, but at the back, not even food can be guaranteed. Because the soil used for farming has all turned into black mud full of resentful monsters.

Not to mention planting, even if they pass by, they will be swallowed up by them.

In desperation, the Star Children began to feed on each other’s corpses, and of course, the excrement circulation system~www.readmtl.com~ They relied on the circulation for five hundred years, and under extreme pressure, the first crazy The fallen star child was born – not necessarily insane, of course.

It has taken another path, from technology to mystery.

Then another five hundred years passed, and it took the remaining Star Children five hundred years to become a civilization where technology and magic coexisted. This is a good thing, but it is a pity that the planet is gradually withering. Although the black cloud floating over the planet does not let them leave, it can communicate. From her mouth, the Star Children learned everything.

They’re not desperate – if the ship can’t get out, what about magic?

All the mages in the Star Child began to study the teleportation spell with all their strength, from scratch, and it was another five hundred years. They’re really smart, maybe a little too smart. The teleportation spell has indeed been researched, but it is a teleportation spell between dimensions…

Then, logically, they came to Earth.

Tony rubbed his eyebrows and sighed.

“Seriously, I’m starting to wonder if our world is born with bad luck. How can this happen all the time? So, what should we do now?”

“Of course it was a trip in the past.” He Shenyan replied. “Then, as appropriate.”

“As appropriate?”

“It means, kill them all, or block the connection between dimensions and let them die on that planet.”

“Wow, your words are too villainous. Why don’t you save them, how pitiful they are.” Tony said with a smile.

Glancing at Tony, who was playing tricks, the mage shook his head: “I’m the guardian of mankind, Tony. Save them? I’m not sick. Deal with a bunch of creatures from other dimensions who want to invade us…”

He laughed twice: “Haha.”