I used to live in a small town on the border with a population of about 300 people, named Pridenet. Coincidentally, my father was a local administrator, and during that season, I could see crops growing actively everywhere. There was nothing happening here, except for a few large machines occasionally harvesting grains. I like standing alone in front of the huge french window in a daze or reading books. Time doesn't matter to me, I already know that our lifespan is different from others.
This small town is like a black dot in the deep sky, unknown to everyone. It was transformed from an ancient small immigrant carrier. The closest inhabited place on this planet is the planet of Malta. Occasionally, some scientific researchers come here to explore, but they all give up. Who would have known that a few tens of meters under the maze of rocky caves on the surface of this planet is a small oasis? The sunshine will only shine continuously throughout a season, and the rest of the time will be long nights and coldness. Perhaps this is also why we have not been "discovered" until now, only a few Zoner characters from the outer space know about our existence and occasionally visit, not only to supply power generation fuel but also to increase connections. Coincidentally, most of this hibernation ship are medical scholars, and in such an environment, our town may be more unique in terms of medical technology. The medicine we use for wound healing is made from the fusion of local soil and alternative minerals.
Because we are humans born from the hibernation chambers of ancient colonial ships. Time seems to have frozen the connection between us and the outside world, and it is obvious that the native plants here are similar to Cardamine on a nearby planet, transforming us into a more long-lived human. Several dozen of our researchers compared the local plants with Cardamine and discovered similarities between them. However, there are also some differences. It seems that this plant was left behind by someone who came to this area a long time ago to cultivate it, which is what is called an oasis. The so-called Pridenet town. Someone has come here to explore before, and we are not indigenous. Our town people will not be affected by leaving this land. Adverse reactions caused by shock, The current situation is that it takes about 50 years for adverse physical reactions similar to scaring due to a lack of local plant elements to occur. I think that's why we can explore the entire Sirius galaxy.
Once a machine lost control and completely crashed into a neural system center in a small town. As I was about to help check if anyone had been harmed by the unmanned machine, I saw a rare faded and mottled promotional poster that read: Someone needs to stay away from their hometown and go deep into space to study more details about local medical technology. I have been allowed to bring a few local "plant extracted drug prototypes" for research on long journeys. As I was about to leave, the people of Pridenet said to me, "Don't forget to pray towards the deep sky, maybe those purple lights will lead you along the way."
This long-distance ship is much larger than I imagined, maybe I got it wrong. The people around me don't look very like locals. After questioning, it was discovered that the majority of them were members of an organization called "Hackers", although there were also a small number of Pridenet individuals. While preparing to receive scientific research items and related materials, the ship's porthole suddenly emitted a dazzling purple light, completely covering the familiar green starry sky. With a loud bang, I opened my eyes and found myself lying in the cockpit of a bomber. Looking at the person in front of me wearing high-tech glasses with constantly flashing blue light. I learned that I had encountered a highly confidential accident that was blocked by the media, and I was one of the survivors of the ejection safety module. So I inexplicably arrived at Ontario
After arriving here, I accidentally became a crew member of a smuggling cargo ship. The captain was named Xingxing, and the crew members liked to call him "orangutan". At that time, the sale of liquid water products and cigars was particularly popular, so we mixed these items together in the cabin to avoid patrolling people and constantly replenish Ontario. Coincidentally, for a period of time, low-quality Cardamine suddenly appeared in the market, and I was more experienced in helping to identify whether it was truly authentic Cardamine. (If this is also considered research) I slowly made some money here and gradually gained fame.
Once, the captain and I went to a secret base to receive a large quantity of goods, but we hadn't received them yet. We were surrounded by a group of Rheinland people and Gallia soldiers. It was unbelievable that "orangutan" was a Rhineland agent, but he was once a Gallia nobleman! Just as I was about to be wiped out of this world, several Liberty navies who loved racing came to this base's bar to rest. They were very angry because they were rejected at the bar entrance and directly knocked out (perhaps with electric batons?) several security guards at the door. I was saved. But a nickname named "YO" The officer told me. We must tell them the source of all these stories. (Of course, I also revealed the smuggling route, but the sensitive hackers know that once we disappear, they will change the route.)
So, after coming out of the Navy department in Manhattan, I took a breath of fresh free air and walked towards a local restaurant. During the meal, a waiter greeted me and told me that a guest wanted to ask me some questions, and I agreed. I saw a person walking towards me and saying, "Do you know the latest medical technology?" After that, he casually took the chocolate from the dessert cart and ate it with relish. It seemed that he really liked chocolate, or the chocolate here. After a brief conversation, I learned that he is a crew member similar to the Technology Enthusiast Church. He heard about my story on the hacker side and hopes to provide research assistance to them. I did leave Pridenet to study the latest medical technology, and I can only say that I have returned to the original starting point. But I still don't know how he knew about this news. I boarded his ship, after all, he gave me a considerable reward. After all, I have lost the financial support of hackers,
This person's life is much more comfortable than I imagined. On this luxurious yacht, there are not only servants, but also various high-end foods. But I don't drink alcohol, and the bartender made me a glass of seafood soup with a gentle smile. I saw lobster, but it was blue. It seems to be a "Voltanian Lobster". Of course, some custom-made chocolates are also placed next to the driver's seat. Just as I thought the future was with this researcher, we were robbed. It wasn't just one fighter jet, but three super heavy fighter jets. I was thrown out as part of the deal because I knew about the hacker's intelligence.
I have been living with the pirates for a few weeks, and to my surprise, their lives have been extremely difficult. The rusty hulls of the ships, the dripping fuel tanks, and even some bases have difficulty obtaining food. I don't think we can continue like this anymore. I must do something to help these pirates. Just as I was explaining something to the pirate communication officer, this person said to me, "If you're not used to it, you can leave now. This is my bank account ID. Take care of the goods on this ship, sell them to good places, and transfer some of the profits from the goods to my account." That's it. I was shocked. Although most of the pirates I encountered like to use uncivilized vocabulary or find it difficult to get along with, they always make unexpected moves, and my view of them has changed.
In this way, I sold the goods on board to a local supplier at Freeport 5 and transferred them to the pirates. When I saw the recruitment news for the North War Industries Application at Freeport 5, I felt that the ideals of this organization were very noble. I also wanted to join and improve the lives of more people, especially in this remote galaxy region, and contribute my own strength to the prosperity here.
Any additional information: I will continue my research on Pridenet's local technology and create a product that belongs to our Pridenet specialty. Of course, I occasionally go back and "breathe" some of the "air" from my hometown to relieve my "discomfort".
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Explain the reason you join us?:I thought of many reasons, but deleted them.
Your Discord address: You know what I want to say.
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