Sequence game, starting from drawing props

Chapter 240 Doomsday
This is simply a contradiction.

Players have to attack vines, they cannot communicate with civilizations in the galaxy.

The vines prevented the fleet from advancing, perhaps because of a stargate misidentification in the first place.

But now, even if the star gate blocks the authority and blocks the vines, the players still don't want to move forward.

The vines have completely tied up the space around the fleet.

It is a civilization-level sequence ability, perhaps even...

"Planet will?"

A player said in a daze.

Ian didn't know what the will of the planet was.

He hasn't seen anything like it yet, but judging from the superficial meaning, it seems that the planet has awakened its will?

"The planet that bred life must feel the burning of the scorching sun, which is no less than a catastrophe for it and the civilizations living on it."

"The vines are likely to be the lifeline of civilization!"

Under the threat of death, civilization strives for survival. Only in this way can it break through the contradictions with each other and be obsessed with one thing.

The star gate was also unlucky, it was originally just a simple train, but the trick of the vines directly caused problems with the logic of the star gate.

It counts all passengers on Sunny Support.

Even if you get on the bus halfway, it can be recognized, and the star gate will wait for a short while.

It's like a node that sums up from station to station.

And the vines are the wrong site.

Cutting off the vines may destroy the possibility of survival of civilization with one's own hands.

If the vines are not cut off, everyone will be forced to stop because of the star gate.

What the hell is this place, they don't know, but they are already facing the threat of the scorching sun!

"Detected as ... a link."

After the player checks the vines, his expression is ugly:
"Vines are indeed the lifeblood of life and civilization! When will we be able to act!"

It is impossible for them to care about strange civilizations.

But the problem is that there are aborigines in the fleet, and their beliefs are mixed and firm.

For players, the natives are also very powerful teammates.

But at this time, this group of teammates has become something similar to the moral bottom line.

"Civilization cannot abandon friendly civilizations, or even bury them with their own hands."

Said an aborigine with a sincere expression.

But others are resisting him.

"The star gate may leave at any time, and the progress of the mobile civilization has not even reached 10%!"

"Unless there is a miracle, we and this unlucky civilization must die, or we will all die!"

"However, they came to the door by themselves! It has nothing to do with us."

"Why should we exchange our lives with strange civilizations? It's unreasonable to stand on the same line with them!"

The conflicts among the aborigines are irreconcilable.

The player next to Ian gave a wry smile and rubbed his head:

"That's the damn contradiction."

The players are fine, the players on the bright side are very united in thinking, and most of them are not crazy.

But native peoples in civilization are different.

They have grown up with a different worldview than everyone else.

Once this kind of thing is encountered, it will naturally fall into a blockage.

They argued for a minute without even the slightest chance of a resolution.

Ian complained: "The efficiency is really bad."

No, I can't wait any longer.

He takes precedence over player connections with migrated civs:
"How's your execution going?"

They are all the same fleet, so there is no need to hesitate to ask.

The player replied: "Just at the beginning, the nearby space is blocked by the divine flame of Lieyangtian, it may be very slow."

very slow?

Ian asked: "So...we have to make a choice?"

The movement of that player may not be able to move all the survivors of civilization.

He has begun to contact the civilization on the ground.

The information from the feedback indicates that the civilization on the ground is a type that can communicate.

Ian used blinking to quickly reach the player's location.

The galaxy civilization is being burned by the scorching sun. Their level is in the steam age, but they do not possess mystery.

In other words... a planet on the technological side.

As soon as Ian arrives, the player immediately seeks his help.

"I am fully manipulating the movement magic, and I need you to help inform the people of civilization and tell them the current situation."

Inform civilization that the end has come.

It is impossible for the civilizations in the fleet to empathize with the people of this civilization, for them this is just a wrong site.

The stargate shouldn't even stop here, putting them in danger.

But for this civilization, their story is probably over.

Ian thought for a while, took out an item from his backpack, and edited the information.

soon.

For the existing civilizations on the surface of the planet, a strange screen appeared in front of them, and at the same time, there was a sound.

"Notice... This civilization has received your rescue information. Due to the imminent crisis, we cannot save everyone."

"Please quickly sort out all the information available to civilization and inherit your own civilization."

"This message will only be repeated once. Civilization materials and survivors, please arrive at [coordinates], and the time limit is 1 minute."

After the player heard it, his eyes widened in surprise:
"1 minutes?!"

What is enough for 1 minute, and said to sort out the data and let the survivors move their positions.

In this little time, if they can react, they are considered qualified!

Ian raised his finger to the sky.

The player looked up and saw golden flames descending from the sky.

He got it.

Make a move that can move the planet first. Although he is a player, he must not be the type of "do not save".

But now, he has realized that it is impossible for him to save everyone.

Even... saving one percent is extremely difficult.

No wonder Ian was so extreme.

Time is running out.

"The flames of Lieyangtian burn so fast that the life vines will turn into fly ash in an instant."

"The vine is connected to life and death in civilization."

"I'm afraid... most people didn't die from chaos, nor did they die from Lie Yang Tian's divine flame."

The cause of their death was the exhaustion of life.

It's like the plants lost their water, they lost their vitality, and the moment the vines were burned, the survivors on the surface died in large numbers.

"Not enough time."

Ian said.

This is just the first living planet.

Within 1 minute, the coordinates were transported by various means, and there were still a few survivors.

They moved closer together, completely unaware of what was about to happen to them.

But they already had a premonition in their hearts.

"The end of the world is coming..."

All their people, known and unknown, including their homeland, are all dying.

What are those golden flames?
Survivors look up at the flames in the sky, meeting their lifelong enemies for the first time.

They kept this scene in their hearts.

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(End of this chapter)