It was also on this night, Jiang Xia and Lao Qiaoan sat on the rooftop, looking at the night in Huangyan City, and each smoking cigarettes.

Old Qiaoan turned his head and looked at Jiang Xia, "You really will leave tomorrow?"

"Well, the legion specifically instructed me." Jiang Xia nodded and said.

“Where is the station?”

"Border, Lanling Defense Zone."

"The border? So far? I thought that after you became a warrior, you would have the opportunity to go to the earth to see it. I didn't expect it to be getting farther and farther."

Jiang Xia saw Old Qiao An's expression a little disappointed and asked curiously: "Although the station is on the border, if it is a holiday, I might have time to go to the earth. Is there anything you have to do?"

Old Qiaoan thought for a while, took out a stack of square small pieces of paper from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia was stunned and opened the paper to look at it. He saw an address on it.

America, New York City, Queens, NY11435, 13906.

"This is..."

Old Qiaoan said excitedly: "This is the address of our family. It was from where my grandfather set out and set foot on the sea of ​​stars."

Jiang Xia said in a deep voice: "You actually have the detailed address of your own family? It should have been dozens of centuries ago that your ancestors immigrated to you?"

Old Qiaoan raised his head and looked at the sky of Huangyan City and said, "Today, it has been forty-one century, twenty-eight years, five months and thirteen days."

Jiang Xia didn't say anything, he just suddenly felt that the small piece of paper in his hand was extremely heavy.

Old Qiaoan said in a heavy voice: "My grandfather asked my father to memorize this address since he was a child. I hope that one day he will be able to go back to Earth and go to the place where our ancestors once lived."

"It's a pity that my father is not good at doing well and is just a miner all his life. So he tried his best to train me to go to school and asked me to memorize this address, hoping that after becoming a doctor in the future, I can get a pass to go home and go to my hometown to take a look."

“It’s a pity that I’m not going to do it…”

"In theory, if I have a son, I should have him memorize this address and continue to pass on this task. But I am old and have no son, so..."

Jiang Xia suddenly felt his eyes moist.

This is immigration, a group of people who miss their hometown day and night but can never go back.

"I understand." Jiang Xia focused heavily and said to Old Qiaoan: "If I have the opportunity to return to Earth, I will definitely go to my hometown on your behalf and swear with my life!"

Seeing Jiang Xia’s solemn words, Old Qiaoan hurriedly said, “I actually have no other meaning, I just can’t help but want to see what the place where my grandfather lives is.”

"Although Google Maps can see the panoramic view, I always feel that it's a little bit bad. If you can go back for me, it might make me feel more real."

Jiang Xia said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will definitely go there. Then we will connect to the video and I will act as your eyes."

Old Qiao An was very happy, as if Jiang Xia had agreed to him, and he would definitely be able to do it.

Standing upstairs of the Death Identification Center, you can see a cemetery outside the southern suburbs. The cemetery is lush, with winding paths and a large area.

Old Qiaoan stood up, pointed to the direction of the cemetery and said, "I have bought a cemetery there. If I can't catch up with you and leave, leave the photo under my tombstone."

“The tombstone is in the northwest corner with my name engraved on it, Ronald Joan, ancestral home in America, New York City, Queens, NY11435, 13906.”

"Almost everyone's tombstone is written like this. For us immigrants, the most important thing in our lives is not how much money we earn or how high the position we have, but how much our hometown is on the earth."

"Just be fine. After you become a warrior, you can apply to return to your roots. When you go back to your hometown, you don't have to bury it in this distant foreign land. I don't have this blessing."

"We immigrants are like leaves on trees. No matter how high they grow, they still want to return to their roots. I don't know when the war will end, and we immigrants can return to their roots..."

Old Qiaoan said to himself.

Silent night, desolate Beta Star, dilapidated city, an old man and his little wish to go back home and take a look.

All of this stimulated Jiang Xia's heart, making him feel endless pain and anger rolling in his chest!

Suddenly, Jiang Xia stood up, clenched the pipe in her hand, and roared at night, "This is a damn war!"

"One day! I want to become the strongest warrior! I want all the people on earth to return to their hometown and return to their roots!"

After the hysterical roar, the night was still silent and the wind was still cold.

A hot flame was burning in Jiang Xia's chest. He turned around and said seriously to Old Qiaoan: "In the past, I didn't know why I wanted to become a warrior, but now I understand that I must become stronger, so strong that I can protect my hometown and tribe, and never be bullied again, and I don't have to worry anymore!"

"This will be my highest and only goal in my life!"

"In order to achieve this goal, I will not cost anything! I will do anything to do!"

After Jiang Xia said these words, his chest was undulating violently, and blue veins burst out from his forehead.

Why can’t immigrants return to Earth?

Not because of the damn war!

This endless galaxy melee has lasted for fifty centuries! And there is still no sign of ending!

All countries, especially small and medium-sized countries like the Earth, are worried about invasions from the great powers at all times.

The entire solar system is a forbidden zone! The federal army patrols day and night, with a large number of fleets stationed there, ready to be guarded against possible attacks at any time.

It is precisely for this reason that immigrants and their descendants have been unable to return to their hometown for a full fifty centuries.

All enemies know that the Earthlings have a serious weakness, that is, they really love the places where their ancestors lived.

Even if they have been living in the alien system for a long time, when you ask where their home is? Every immigrant, no matter whether they are young or old, will proudly raise his chest and tell you loudly that his home is on Earth! They are Earthlings! In the past, they are! Now, they are! In the future! They will always be!

This is immigration!

A group of poor people who always love each other but can't go home until death!

Suddenly ~

The Federal Army's special wrist communicator on Jiang Xia's wrist came with a strong vibration, followed by a harsh tweet.

Jiang Xia looked down and saw that it was a red alarm from the Amsterdam, which made all the crew members who were on holiday rushed back to report immediately.

"It's an emergency gathering, it's time for me to leave." Jiang Xia raised his head and said to Old Qiaoan.

"Go, go quickly, after all, you are now a glorious Federation warrior."

Old Qiaoan seemed to want to hug Jiang Xia, but hesitated and embarrassed.

Swish ~

Jiang Xia rushed up, hugged Lao Qiaoan, hugged him tightly, and whispered to him: "I'm leaving. You must drink less wine in the future and take good care of your health. Wait until I pick you up and return to Earth!"

Um!

Old Qiao An nodded heavily. Although he knew that this wish would never be realized, he was still happy from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Xia took out a small amount of poor luggage from his room, started the moon-chasing shuttle, jumped up, and rushed into the night without looking back.

The cold wind was like a knife, passing through Jiangxia's hair.

Goodbye, Beta Star.

Goodbye, Huangyan City!

PS: Volume 1, [Mining Planet], end.

The second volume will be serialized tonight, [I will start guarding from now on and will not stop until death!].
Chapter completed!