Chapter 1993
Yellow skin, your tribe members have been found.
When Mu Xiangsi said this, I was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat, and I woke up.
Did the coordinates of the earth be exposed?
This is the worst news recently. If this is the case, I won’t have much time left.
I hurriedly asked her: "What's the situation? Who discovered it? You have found the specific location of the earth ball."
Mu Xiangsi first shook her head, then turned on the communication bracelet, and played a video for me.
In the image, three drifting bases are drifting in the starry sky, and the picture is so quiet, full of vastness.
Seeing this, I felt a little relieved. It seemed that things were not as bad as I thought.
It was not that the location of the earth was exposed, but that the three drifting bases that allowed compatriots in the Star Realm to escape were discovered.
But I didn't breathe a sigh of relief. Why did Mu Xiangsi say that this drifting base is my tribe member? Did he be discovered something?
So I tentatively said, "Xi, what's wrong? Why do you say that is my tribe member?"
Mu Xiangsi said, "Yellow Pi, I understand your mood. You are resistant to the universe. You want to protect your hometown planet and don't want your tribe to fall into the universe disputes. But you don't have to hide anything from me. You have to believe me. No matter what, I will help you because you have saved my life."
Looking at Mu Xiangsi's firm look, I really want to believe her, but she is a royal family and is destined to be unable to communicate with her.
So I curiously said, "What does it mean? That's a drifting base? There are many drifting bases in the interstellar world, which is it related to my tribe?"
Soon, Mu Xiangsi continued, "You keep watching."
The image continued to play, but unfortunately, the silent starry sky was suddenly broken. The drifting base encountered a disaster and encountered a rare meteorite rain.
They were in trouble. Although the drifting base was hard, it was difficult to resist such natural disasters.
Soon two drifting bases were smashed by meteorite groups, and after the base was destroyed, it was a devastating blow.
I witnessed tens of thousands of compatriots falling into the starry sky with their bodies instantly destroyed and their souls scattered.
Wailing sounds were everywhere, and people's faces were filled with despair and fear. They had no power to fight back in the face of death, and were swallowed by the stars.
Seeing this scene, my heart was bleeding. I promised to find them as much as possible, but I did not do it, letting them die in the endless starry sky. This sense of fear may make them feel more uncomfortable than their death on earth.
At this time, Mu Xiangsi took my arm, obviously feeling my sadness and wanted to comfort me.
The screen was still playing, and suddenly several spacecraft drove over at high speed.
These are all high-level spacecraft, with a hard hull that can withstand the impact of meteorites. They throw solid chains from the spacecraft, tie up the last surviving drift base, and then quickly leave.
This is a blessing in disgrace, at least some of the compatriots were rescued.
But what follows is worry, who saved them? What is the purpose of saving them? What kind of trouble will it bring?
After all, although most of the bases are ordinary people, they do not know the specific coordinates of the earth, but at least they know the approximate situation around the earth, the sun, the moon, Saturn, Mars...
If these specific space characteristics are mentioned and higher civilizations search through message, they can determine the approximate location of the earth, and then search in a targeted manner, so the earth will be found in no time!
"Who saved them? Where are they? Where did you come from these images?" I immediately asked Mu Xiangsi.
Mu Xiangsi asked me: "Are they your tribe members?"
I knew that things had come to this point and it was not very meaningful to hide them anymore, so I nodded and said, "Yes, when our planetary virus was raging, we let some survivors escape first."
Mu Xiangsi seemed to believe it, nodded and said, "They are lucky, not discovered by the Star Pirate Alliance. The one who saved them was the people of the Galan Kingdom, a vassal state of our Galaxy Empire."
I breathed a sigh of relief. Things were better than I thought, but I was curious: "Xi, why did you determine that it was my tribe member? What did they say?"
Mu Xiangsi shook her head and said, "Your tribe members are very careful and don't want to talk about things in their hometown."
Chapter completed!