"Under the protection of the Lord, the brown star civilization is about to open a new page, and you are about to usher in a new life. However, we all know that if you have gains, you will lose, you will pay, you will pay, you will continue civilization, and a stable life are not without cost. For this reason, you have to face unpredictable dangers, and the ending is even more desolate than you are now."

In the dark void, the exile fleet was once again anchored at the edge of a galaxy, not far from the nebula that had just passed, so the environment inside the galaxy was very complicated, but this did not affect the residency of the exile fleet. All the spacecraft gathered neatly around the super-large planet on the outermost side. Everyone was floating quietly, as if even the engine had been turned off.

At the other end of the nebula, less than four days away from the fleet, the crack space still staunchly expands outward, ruthlessly devouring the normal world, with a slow and even speed, but never stopping.

The distance is indeed not too far. In order to cooperate with the experiment, the fleet deliberately shortened the distance from the edge of the crack. According to previous practice, the exile fleet had to fly at least a few months after departure, and stretched the distance between the two to one month before it was temporarily safe. However, this time, the exiled fleet had terminated the high-speed shuttle and quietly waited for the arrival of the edge of the crack.

If you look closely, you will find that the fleet is not waiting blankly. They are actually operating within a small range and are quite busy.

They are landing.

"Dear fellow believers, when I first formulated the immigration plan, I explained it once. A few days ago, when we came back and held a meeting for everyone, I explained it again. Now, the third and last time, I would like to emphasize to everyone, and I will also explain to everyone. After this time, I will assure you that you have a thorough understanding of the status quo, and I will never raise the same problem again. Now, I hope you will think clearly, are you really ready?"

Since the beginning of exile and the sleeping plan was formulated, the fleet that had not landed for thousands of years is now landing.

The outermost planet of the galaxy is quite large in size, and it is estimated that it is at least five times more than Pavatiga. According to the scan, the planet is solid and has extremely rich metal elements. If the exile fleet encountered such a resource-rich planet in the past, it would be very happy to replenish materials and collect a large amount of metal elements for use during the journey. However, this time, everyone was indifferent to this, as if the precious metal resources could no longer arouse everyone's interest.

Huge, flat, simple surface environment, the planet is just suitable for fleet mooring, but the spacecraft of the exile fleet is too large and too heavy. If it falls directly, according to the captains, a series of terrible things will happen. The final result is that the planet and the fleet will be ruined together. Of course, a priest will definitely not understand the specific explanation as a priest. Therefore, he can only watch the fleet's control system carefully calculate and command the spacecraft to land slowly and orderly from different positions and angles. After each landing, he has to wait for a while before the guidance of the next spacecraft will begin, even if the next spacecraft lands on the other side of the planet.

"The inside of the crack space is definitely not a safe place. It can be said that it is full of dangers. Everything can happen there, and you may face death at any time."

"Swish", the jet system stopped ejecting, and the first exiled spacecraft, after thousands of years of escape, finally landed on the ground for the first time. The connection system between the various parts of the hull was running wildly, adjusting the angle to the best, so that the hull was perfectly fitted with the ground. Thousands of metal golems surged out from the inside of the spacecraft and were busy working around the spacecraft. They were not intelligent and did not understand the status quo, but the captain handled it very seriously, because everyone understood that perhaps this was the last time the renovation was on the road to exile.

"Boom", not long after, there was a faint vibration on the ground. There was no doubt that this meant that another exiled spacecraft had successfully landed. The giant spacecraft that was thousands of kilometers long and wide was too heavy. Even if it landed perfectly, it would put a considerable burden on the planet. You can only take it slowly like this. This is the case when landing, and naturally the same is true when taking off, and even more careful is needed. This means that once the fleet completes its landing, there is no way to look back.

"According to the current situation, if nothing unexpected happens, at least a few thousand years will your world be completely swallowed up by the cleft space. In other words, although it is lingering, your civilization can last for thousands of years. Once you enter the cleft space, no one can guarantee that the duration of the Brown Star civilization will last longer than now. Although the Lord's will can indeed protect you from most dangers, it does not mean that you are absolutely safe. Maybe in a few years, you will be completely destroyed in an accident. Even the Lord will not save your destiny. Therefore, before entering, I hope you will confirm for the last time that the Brown Star civilization is mentally prepared to face destruction, and you are ready to exchange for this hope with the glorious civilization and the lives of all remaining individuals in the race."

"Boom", another spacecraft was stuck on the ground, and the lights at the prompts for positions in each part of the spacecraft were extinguished one after another. The spacecraft was surrounded by cold darkness, with only the bridge and the last light remaining. The captain stretched his waist long and relaxed his body and collapsed in the soft seat. The sound of Shuer came from the equipment, and the captain's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he didn't know whether he was listening carefully or he had fallen asleep in the sound.

"Don't think I'm an alarmist statement, and don't rely too much on the gift of the Lord. After entering the cleft space, you will have new neighbors. Any race can persist in the cleft space for many years with their own strength. They are stronger than you. Although they will not attack and exploit you, this pressure is real. You can only catch up with them under the pressure and raise your head again."

"Dududu", another spacecraft emitted a flashing light signal, and the waiting hull around him consciously gave up a path and watched it slowly fall towards the surface of the planet.

"Discovered by a closed environment and limited resources, you will encounter countless difficulties. Not only that, in the crack space, there are some special phenomena that cannot be explained by even the gods. They look harmless, but they will have fatal effects at some point, you..."

"Uncle."

"Um?"

"Ran Jean, you are blocking the podium."

“Eh?”

"It's time for me to land. I can't command you block here." Delia blasted Shul to the side with a blank expression, without any concern that he was talking to the entire fleet. "We all know that you must explain these words, but you should also know that we are ready. No matter what the outcome, we will accept it happily."

"It is not to give your destiny to you, nor to the goddess completely, but to the decision we make ourselves. Therefore, we will be responsible for our decisions, and even if we fail, we will not blame anyone."

"So, uncle, please don't block the way, go and talk to the side."
Chapter completed!