I Can Magically Change the Black Technology

In the dark city, in the forest of mansions.

The Magic Kaixing Star is shuttling.

Lu Anbang came to a position against the wall, and looked outside through the porthole.

The dozen or so angry imperial soldiers who were riding in the landing speedboat were swept away in an instant, and the airship hovered and fell from the sky.

It was Sisi's attack, and the power of the fourth caste swept over them lightly, and they were like leaves fluttering in the wind, crumbling and crumbling inside.

But Sisi didn't kill him, because of some psychology that he couldn't explain clearly.

Maybe it's because he's seen so much massacres by fourth-caste opponents of powerless humans.

This was the first and last line of defense they faced after they entered the imposing capital planet of the empire.

Going further down, within the empire, before the Qixing, there is no effective resistance force.

The surrounding city was gloomy. When the Venus passed by, one could faintly see the frightened and disturbed faces in the buildings with lights out.

There are more than five billion people in the capital planet, and dense high-rise buildings are scattered all over the planet, and the vast majority of people there have nothing to do with this war, they are real civilians who have been affected.

Just like the countless ordinary people who died in the Battle of Tokyo.

However, these people in the capital star are lucky. The war is currently only concentrated in the royal area. Although the warlords of all parties are fierce, the war has spread too far.

In other places on Capital Star, it is even as dead and dark as a tomb.

Venus travels through the city, although it is not as fast as space travel, but it is also extremely fast.

Although they went around in a circle, they didn't waste too long.

However, when the monstrous flames of the royal family could be seen from a distance, the crystal cluster stopped first and docked the Qixing in the shadow of a corner.

The crystal cluster turned its head: Going forward, we will become the target of those planetary weapon systems again. No matter how chaotic the battle situation is, we cannot escape their automatic pursuit. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I am afraid you will have to move forward on foot.

Bai Feng opened his mouth exaggeratedly: Oh! You guys! Are you Jacquel? Don't you plan to join us in the adventure?

Everyone was a little at a loss about this stalk, only the crystal cluster understood, and it glared at Bai Feng: I'm not a game guide, I want to stay and sit in the middle, without support from the rear, how can we fight in front?

You're right. Bai Feng spread his hands, I should stay too, but I don't mind being an NPC...

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Su Chen and the others, showing an embarrassed yet polite smile.

Su Chen nodded.

In his mind, it was the best choice for Bai Feng and the crystal cluster to stay here. After all, neither of these two people had much effect on the frontal battlefield.

The real combat power is actually himself, Sisi Platinum and Lin Mo.

Su Chen looked at Lu Anbang who was standing on the side.

It was rare for Lu Anbang not to be drunk today. He even tidied himself up surprisingly, his beard all over his face disappeared, and despite his slightly fat body, his face like a knife and ax was like a mature middle-aged man unique charm.

In Bai Feng's words - this guy seems to have changed, from a sewer bug to a centipede on the ground.

In short, good things rarely come out of Bai Feng's mouth.

Lu Anbang turned his head and glanced at the burning palace area in the distance, with a complicated expression on his face, he said, I won't go there, I want... I want... go home and have a look.

It was a little difficult for him to say the last few words.

He deliberately didn't drink and even dressed up so formally that he was coming home to see his wife and children.

Seeing the exhilaration of the fall of the empire, perhaps it would be better for him to go home and take a look.

Su Chen glanced at him silently, said nothing, nodded slowly, and was the first to walk out of the hatch of Qixing.

Sai Xi followed closely behind, and when Lin Mo left, he paused slightly beside Lu Anbang, stretched out his hand, and patted him on the shoulder before jumping out of the car.

Lu Anbang was the last to leave. He glanced at Su Chen and the others who quickly disappeared at the end of the street and headed for the palace area. He put on his hood and headed in the opposite direction.

Although he arranged his family in Capital Star, it wasn't the best location.

This is the first time he has returned to his hometown of the capital of the empire in these years. The streets and everything here seem to have remained the same, clearly overlapping with the world in Lu Anbang's memory.

His home is on the side of a suspended viaduct, on a high floor.

If he appeared here in normal times, he would be captured by cameras everywhere on the street immediately, his identity would be exposed immediately, and he would then be caught in the siege and arrest.

But today, there aren't even people on the streets.

Lu Anbang returned to his home first.

He actually didn't have much hope for this place, because after so many years, the capital's starry-eyed place may have changed its appearance or even changed its people.

But there was no new owner in the room.

The fingerprint lock on the door of the house even belonged to him, Lu Anbang.

And everything in the small two-bedroom and one-living room less than 100 meters away, which was chaotic before, has returned to its original state, as neat as it was when the hostess was at home.

Everything is in its place and the room is spotless.

The family portraits on the dining table were also put back in place and replaced with new glass photo frames.

In the photo, the male owner is holding the child, embracing his wife, and showing an infinitely happy smile to the camera.

In such an advanced age, such paper photos are actually rare, electronic photos are not even mainstream anymore, people can even interact with the influences of the past through virtual reality, and advanced communication technology can fully realize endless light years interaction and dialogue.

Seeing such a intact home, Lu Anbang's hand holding the family portrait began to tremble slightly. He had some kind of unrealistic fantasy, stumbled and ran out of his home, rushed to the street, and ran to the cemetery around the city.

That is where his parents, wife and children are buried.

Through his residual relationship in the empire, Lu Anbang knew the location of this place many years ago, but he only arrived here today, and found a row of tombstones in the most inconspicuous corner.

All of them were names he was familiar with.

The man no longer made a sound, he fell to the ground, hugging the long and narrow stone tablet, as if he could feel the temperature from many years ago, but his memory was flying far, far away.

His wife took the paper family portrait, rubbed the child's head, smiled and said to herself: Look, even if you are light years away, we are still a family eating together.

Thin raindrops fell in the sky, thunder passed through the clouds, and the sky of the Royal Family District, where the battle was raging, was frantically shredded.

The millennium empire is ushering in its last night.

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