I Can Magically Change the Black Technology

Hurt III planet.

The twenty-third day after the war.

The dark clouds left by the war have basically dissipated, and the dust scattered on the entire planet has been almost emptied under the treatment of the Hutts, revealing a large area of ​​dilapidated cities.

The earthquake that spread across the entire planet, and a series of reactions triggered by the deviation from the orbit have caused a deeper impact on the planet. Most of the cities have been reduced to ruins, and thousands of Hutt civilians have no At home, you can only wait in line to go to other Hutt planets.

This planet has deviated from its original orbit. In the years to come, this little change will completely destroy the ecosystem of this planet like a butterfly flapping its wings. This star system brings a series of influences.

But the Hutts seem to have no intention of expending huge manpower and material resources to correct the planet, and not many people even came to rescue the refugees on the Hutt 3. In fact, most of the Hutt troops and spaceships have also headed for the empire. The territory of the Hutts - the Hutts are not a charity organization. Their actions certainly have the intention of the team to condense people, but there is no so-called absolute team in the starry sky civilization. Civilization itself is the most important thing. How can the Hutts give up on what they have finally cultivated? cake? Even watched it being eaten by others? Naturally, troops should be dispatched early to share the cake.

Compared with the native Hutts, humans and Flores are treated much better. The Sawagawa people and the Hutt people kept the agreement and have been helping the Federation and the Floris people.

But that's all.

Xia Chuwei chewed the tasteless synthetic food in her mouth. This was something that the Federation Fleet could never produce. It was rich in all the nutrients and calories needed by the human body, but it was only the volume of a can of Coke. Two bottles could last a human for a day operation. The only bad thing is that it tastes bland and hardly useful.

After Xia Chuwei finished eating this bottle of synthetic food, she clapped her hands and stood up, walking towards the federal camp behind her.

Her original job was to ensure the stability of semi-vegetative creatures. It was an absolute idle job, but was rejected by Xia Chuwei herself. She hoped that she could give full play to her light and enthusiasm and help more people. Over the years, she has learned a lot of knowledge in various aspects, but she has not forgotten herself In her own job, she led a group of federal medical teams to take care of the life and medical conditions of some federal people.

Now there are less than 8 million people left in the federation. This number sounds scary, but it is too thin for a civilization. The federal camp of 8 million people is actually extremely huge, divided into more than 20 districts for management, and Xia Chuwei is a member of the sixth district's medical team.

This is her own choice, including the sixth district - because it is close to Su Chen's location.

The small Qixing spaceship was parked in the ruins adjacent to the sixth district, and the soldiers of the Federation surrounded it without leaving for a moment.

Every time she passed by, Xia Chuwei would always take a look there.

Su Chen and Kukas were silent in the ruins together.

After the Tandan attack, Kukas was severely damaged and has never been put into use by the Federation, and it has entered a dormant mode that does not respond as if it has entered a certain state of stress.

Xia Chuwei felt that it was accompanying An and Su Chen.

As one of the few people in the inner circle, Xia Chuwei knew a lot of inside information, including the only victim who faced the Apocalypse Knight.

This fits the pattern of war. The strong survive and the weak die. At that level of combat power, An... is the weak one.

Sad thoughts flashed through Xia Chuwei's mind, she noticed fine raindrops floating in the sky, she came to the Sixth District Hospital.

The hospital is always full, and the help from the Zehe people and the Hutts cannot benefit every federal citizen, especially for the common people at the bottom of the federation. The medical supplies provided by others are shared equally among everyone.

But in fact, this equal sharing is impossible.

Hospitals are filled with the wounded, the seriously wounded, and the mentally ill as many as those with physical trauma.

Long wars and interstellar travel are enough to break people's will. Especially this kind of interstellar travel itself has nothing to do with the description of travel.

In the invisible corner of the Federation, the seeds of collapse are taking root. The transition from the terrestrial era to the interstellar era is not so easy to do, the lower the civilization, the harder it is to adapt to this change.

Xia Chuwei saw a surprisingly calm man in the mental illness area. He was lying on the bed, his gaze followed Xia Chuwei until Xia Chuwei noticed that he stopped and looked at him.

The man asked: Doctor, when are we going home? My mother is waiting for me to celebrate the New Year.

Xia Chuwei couldn't answer this question. She knew how to answer, but she just couldn't say it. She looked at the man with calm and expectant eyes, like a wanderer who went out to work and returned home at the end of the year. Everything seemed so logical.

But that is impossible in reality.

The current federal fleet has no home.

They don't even have a fleet anymore.

Xia Chuwei finally turned her head and walked away.

At this time, she will feel that she is not a qualified doctor, and the long years of fleeing have worn away her qualities that a doctor should have.

She hurriedly left this area and came to the area where the traumatized people were. Under the relatively simple environment, even people with broken arms and legs can only recuperate in a huge factory-like place with a room of less than 2,000 square meters. The hospital was filled with beds, and the distance between each bed was no more than five meters. The howling patients and the smell of blood brought Xia Chuwei back to reality, and she began to get busy.

Many people were surprised before that people like Xia Chuwei would help here like ordinary people, but gradually, they got used to it. In the era of great changes, no one's special can be noticed by others.

But today's busyness was quickly interrupted, and the urgent notice came down that the fire broke out among the civilians in the sixth district. Now the situation is basically under control, and medical personnel are urgently needed to go.

This often happens in the current federation. The seeds of chaos that breed always need something to vent, and the solution is the conflict between people with different ideas. The lack of food no longer makes people more energetic to think and vent elements other than survival. This is one of them.

On the way to the Huobin location in the levitation car, Xia Chuwei heard the young nurse on the opposite side cursing in a low voice: When is this happening? Why do you need to save this kind of people? Just let them die!

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