Day by day in the infinite game

Chapter 387 387. Crisis in the Andromeda Galaxy ([-])

Mars lived up to his title of Lord Demon. With just a few actions, he coaxed the simple and naive locals into turning around, treating him like a god and serving him at his beck and call.

Their daily life of running around and hunting to fill their stomachs has turned into being fed by "gods" every day. They only need to dig soil and make holes in the places designated by the gods - at least until they don't know what "minerals" are. In the eyes of the primitive indigenous people, this is how they understand it.

Compared with daily hunting where a day's work of collecting rarely yields anything, and there is even the danger of being killed by wild beasts, the primitive aboriginal people only find the days of digging holes in the soil to be too comfortable and comfortable.

They are willing to squat in the mines from morning to night, mining "stones" in various colors of black, yellow, and red that can make the "gods" smile.

Stone?

Oh, no, how could Lord Mars like ordinary stones.

This is obviously the basic energy and precious metal deposits that are very eye-catching in any advanced civilization!

Lord Mars is still waiting to rely on these treasures to take over the Andromeda Galaxy and slowly conquer the entire starry sky step by step.

As more and more basic energy was extracted, the spacecraft fuel problem was initially solved, and he took over the men left behind at the last place - the devil needed labor, and these old acquaintances were obviously used It's easier to wear.

"Master Mars! The wise and mighty Lord Mars!"

"You remember us!"

"...Swear loyalty to Lord Mars to the death!"

The poor pirate minions were completely brainwashed and deeply moved by the demon Mars who finally remembered them.

"You don't have to be so excited. Listen to my orders and follow me to conquer the entire universe and starry sky. When the time comes, I, Mars, will definitely not treat you badly."

Mars opened his mouth without blushing and drew a pie.

"Always follow Lord Mars!"

"Lord Mars lives as long as heaven!"

"..."

The pirate minions who love to eat painted cakes to satisfy their hunger work very cooperatively and blow rainbow farts vigorously, vying to show their loyalty to Mars.

Soon, more energy and precious metal deposits were mined after a labor force eager to dig out their hearts and souls joined in.

The pirate minions are divided into two parts, one is responsible for mining, and the other is responsible for smelting to build new spaceship equipment.

Mars wandered around when he had nothing to do, and when he met natives from other tribes, he continued to hook his fingers and coaxed them to come back and become his cheap miners.

Under his endless exploitation and oppression, this newborn planet of life, which had not yet had time to shine with its most dazzling light, became weak at an extremely fast speed, became gray, became riddled with holes, and was about to reach its twilight years...

……

After becoming familiar with the space station environment, players have to start performing their own tasks.

They left the space station and each boarded the spaceship redeemed in the game.

This is a single-person spacecraft, light and compact, easy to operate and very flexible.

Their daily mission is to patrol, intercept, and clean up the space debris that rushes around their space station, and to pay attention to capture and receive all space signals at all times.

Even though they have a lot of experience in cleaning up garbage on land and in the ocean, when they first come into contact with space garbage, players are still very uncomfortable and almost unable to start.

They are not static, they are "running" every minute.

These space junks will continuously circle the earth in low-Earth orbit at ultra-high speeds of more than 8000 meters. If the speed slows down, the space junk will break away from the orbit and fall towards the earth.

In the process, they begin to burn due to atmospheric friction.

If it is small space junk, it is generally burned out when it falls to the surface, leaving only fly ash, which has little impact on the surface; but if it is large space junk, there will be consequences of falling to the surface and causing unpredictable casualties.

Players must operate carefully.

Space debris cleaning methods such as "flying net capture and removal" and "robotic arm capture" that are currently widely used in practice have their own merits and have good results.

The spacecraft produced by the game that players ride on also has a space garbage disposal system.

And provides a variety of processing methods to choose from.

Different from the conventional two main ways of dealing with space garbage, burning it away and pushing it away from orbit, the game proposes a third option, recycling.

In particular, various abandoned artificial satellites, aircraft debris, etc., all still have certain use value.

……

After the players got used to the lightness and flexibility of the small spacecraft, they began to carefully maneuver the spacecraft closer to the target.

What they don't know is that every time they clean up a piece of space debris, the itching and discomfort on the surface of the planet body becomes lighter.

Those things like "skin flakes" that have troubled it for a long time have been deposited on its skin for so long that it has not had the comfort of taking a big breath for a long time.

"It should have been like this a long time ago, but I have waited for this day!"

It sighed comfortably.

The Baiguang Tuanzi on the side frowned and stared at the movement of the Andromeda Galaxy in the distance, always feeling a little strange.

The Milky Way and Andromeda belong to the Local Group of galaxies and are the center of this galaxy group.

They are relatively close and can see some of each other's big moves.

It had always been normal before, but recently, Bai Guangtuanzi always felt a hidden crisis when observing the Andromeda Galaxy, which made him confused and alert.

It had previously sent a contact signal to the Andromeda Galaxy, but had not yet received a reply.

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At this time, the advanced civilization gathering area of ​​the Andromeda Galaxy is conducting multi-party discussions on the news received from the Milky Way.

"I don't think any news is groundless. Although we don't know whether our Andromeda galaxy really has unstable factors, we would rather believe it or not."

One of the representatives of the advanced civilization of the Andromeda Galaxy - the Fairy Flower Kingdom expressed its sincere stance.

"Why can't it be a rumor? We are in the Andromeda Galaxy and we don't feel anything unusual. They are so far apart that they can be more sensitive than us? What a joke."

The Immortal Kingdom sneered at this.

Led by the representatives of these two countries, the entire advanced civilization world of the Andromeda Galaxy was divided into two factions. One faction advocated caution and sent people to investigate, while the other advocated that rumors should be stopped among the wise and there was no need to mobilize troops just for a joke.

The latter more feel that their civilization level is high enough and they are not afraid of any enemy attacks.

The two parties that failed to reach an agreement took different actions after the meeting.

The Fairy Flower Kingdom immediately organized manpower to start investigating the surroundings of the Fairy Galaxy.

The Andromeda Galaxy is large enough, much larger than the Milky Way next door.

When they began to be vigilant about detecting anomalies, Mars, who was still far away in the primary civilization area on the outskirts of the galaxy, had already become increasingly full-fledged as a pirate force.

(End of this chapter)