Proxima Centauri b.

Time flies fast.

Half a year has passed since I went out to purchase supplies last time.

No. 12 Marus stayed by his bed with a look of anxiety.

Inside the collective dormitory, the atmosphere was gloomy.

"No. 12, are you sure that those two Proxima Centuries are really credible?" No. 2 Marus's voice broke the quiet atmosphere inside the dormitory.

This is the 873rd time Marus has asked this question No. 2.

No. 12 Marus released his breathing mouth and exhaled a deep breath of turbid air.

"I think it's possible to believe it."

This is also the 873rd time Marus No. 12 answered this question.

After the words fell, the collective dormitory fell into silence again.

Time passed by minute by minute, just as Marus No. 12 became heavy, a harsh alarm sounded.

At the same time, countless white lights symbolizing danger lit up!

No. 12 Marus opened his eyes in horror and jumped off the bed.

A burst of fine bumps instantly appeared on the smooth skin on the top of his thinking organ!

Like him, the other Marus also jumped out of the bed at the first time.

"What's going on?!" No. 7 Marus looked at the flashing white light in front of him in fear and shouted loudly, "What happened!"

No. 2 Marus stopped No. 7's loud questioning with his eyes. Then, he quickly walked to the door, opened a slight gap with his forelimbs, and looked out.

Glorious white light.

There was also a violent explosion.

"Bang!"

He closed the door and looked at his companion in horror.

"Out, something big happened!"

...

late at night.

Outside the incubation center.

A strong and strong Proxima Centauri gradually gathered together.

Time passes slowly, and more Proxima Centauri outside the hatching center are gathering more and more.

With the help of several Proxima Centres working in information, monitoring measures outside the incubation center did not find their presence.

As organizers, Aquitas and her father, Levi, stood in front.

Levay glanced at it roughly.

Almost done.

Most Proxima Century people in the procurement market have arrived.

Among the tall Proxima Centauri, there are also huge and short Marus.

"Father, are we really going to start the attack from the hatching center?"

Aquitas asked the doubts in the hearts of all the Proxima Centaurs present.

"Yes, Levay, what's the point even if we occupy the incubation center?"

The Proxima Century who stood aside also asked, "It's better to rush directly to the damn Academy of Sciences and the Palace to let them know the consequences of deceiving us!"

A consent echoes rang around.

"Yeah yeah!"

"Those Ricks and Lyle want to run away from their own lives and leave us here, then just stop living!"

"Who is afraid of whom!"

"That's it! Brother Livay, it's still time to kill us to the Academy of Sciences and solve the problem of Lyle inside first! I've been greedy for the black clothes for a long time!"

“…”

Levay didn't say anything and silently glanced at everyone.

All Proxima Centuries present were shrouded in a craze of fanaticism.

He shook his head lightly.

Confidence is important, but such emotions are obviously not what he wants to see.

Levay turned her head and glanced deeply at the hatching center in front of her.

The huge hatching center is like a huge disc, quietly lying in the heavy night.

"Everyone."

"According to the information we have found out, the incubation center is only equipped with some of the most basic weapons."

"According to our current strength, directly attacking the Academy of Sciences and the Palace is tantamount to seeking death." Livai said in a deep voice, "Not mentioning those laser cannons, even those electromagnetic rifles, is enough to teach us a painful lesson!"

As soon as the words came, the fanatical expression on everyone's faces gradually cooled down a little.

“In addition, there is another benefit to the incubation center.”

Livay narrowed her three pairs of eyes slightly and whispered: "Unlike other facilities, there is only one hatching center on Proxima Centauri."

"If those upper class want to build spacecraft, they have to rely on the hatching center to create a large amount of labor!"

“As long as we take down the incubation center…”

"We are qualified to negotiate with the upper class!" Aquitas's eyes lit up and he shouted loudly!

"It's right!" Livay looked at her daughter with approval: "In addition, there are high-power communication equipment in the incubation center, and we can expose this matter to all Proxima Centres in full."

"Under the pressure of tens of millions of Proxima Centres, I believe that those Lyle and Ricks will consider our needs carefully!"

"Of course, in addition to the above reasons, there is another relatively private factor in choosing an incubation center." Livay looked at Aquitas and whispered: "You should still remember that Marus, who claims to be No. 12?"

“As allies, we want to keep them safe.”

Aquitas nodded repeatedly.

...

"Time is up!"

Levay lowered her wrist, extinguished the faint light on her watch, raised her short and thick right arm, and shouted loudly!

"My fellow compatriots! Go!"

In an instant!

Countless Proxima Centauri swung their thick and short lower limbs hard, and rushed towards the hatching center in front of them!

Until then, several Proxima Centarium inside the incubation center realized something was wrong and quickly sounded the alarm!

A harsh alarm sounded through the sky!

At the same time, countless white light columns lit up inside the hatching center.

The natural fear of white light slowed down the pace of these Proxima Centuries who were in a state of fanaticism.

But then, under the push of countless people behind him, the crowd directly squeezed open the door and rushed into it!

"Bang!Bang!Bang!"

That was the sound of a small explosive explosion!

Bodies fell on the charge road.

But this did not stop them!

Several Proxima Centuries holding primitive gunpowder guns quickly relied on the terrain to fight back against the hatching center.

Although gunpowder guns are weak, at such a close distance, they are still extremely lethal weapons!

...

"Damn it!"

A layer of fine bumps appeared on the top of a Ricks' thinking organ in gray, looking at the monitor in front of him in horror.

In the monitor, countless Proxima Century charge forward with the firepower of the hatching center!

Seeing the hatching center lose one position after another, he panicked!

"What do they want to do!"

"Quick! Get in touch with me about the communication between the Academy of Sciences and the Royal Family!"

Ricks shouted at the staff on the side at the top of his lungs: "Rebellion! This is a rebellion!"
Chapter completed!