"Proxima Centauri is not like the sun. It at least does not have helium flashes, and we don't need to run away."

"In the Proxima galaxy, there are not only solid-state planets suitable for survival, but also a gas giant planet. Even if Proxima quits, we can still get an excellent opportunity for development."

“This is the first good news.”

"As for the other half of good news..."

"Maybe, when we arrive, Proxima Centar civilization has fled."

Speaking of this, Lu Yongchang's face suddenly became a little strange, "And, their choice to escape is most likely to be the solar system."

Fang Xu: “…”

Cao Liangcai: "..."

The rest of the scientists: "…"

"Yongchang, this joke is not funny..." Fang Xu looked at Lu Yongchang with a strange look.

Lu Yongchang looked at the strange-looking people in front of him with some helplessness: "What I'm telling is not a joke."

"Zero, open the star map and show them."

The holographic projection changed instantly, and images of several nearby star systems appeared beside him.

Solar system, Centauri alpha galaxy and Ophiuchus galaxy.

"The star closest to Proxima is the other two stars of the alpha triad in Centauri, which is only 0.21 light-years away."

"But the two stars formed a binary star system. According to Zero's latest observations, there is no planet suitable for life to survive."

"The second is the solar system, and finally, the Barnard star located in the Ophiuchus galaxy."

"Sadly, Barnard also has no solid-state planet suitable for survival."

"So..." As he said that, Lu Yongchang shrugged, "According to normal circumstances, the Proxima Centauri might be on his way to the solar system."

Fang Xu's expression became more and more weird.

"So, we're still going in two directions?"

"It can be said that." Thinking of the expression of Proxima Centauri's arrival in the solar system, Lu Yongchang's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a smile in his arms.

"Of course, there is another possibility that their observation methods are advanced than us, and they discovered the sun's anomalies earlier and chose a further star system as their target."

"It's just that this requires higher technology level. I don't think Proxima Centar civilization has such a means."

...

Central area of ​​the Milky Way.

The artificial planet affiliated with Sweeper 9527 is quietly staying in the universe.

Inside the planet.

"Sir, the latest news comes from the Orion arm area."

A report sounded, attracting the attention of the cleaner 9527.

"explain."

A simple syllable spit out of his vocal organ.

"Sir, the star-eating device sent to the lhs4c42y star system has successfully completed its mission and is on its way back."

“Yes, how much energy does it absorb?”

"……not much."

A light curtain appeared in front of Sweeper 9527.

He casually glanced at the data on the screen, and the original cyan skin color suddenly deepened.

"That's all?"

He said in an extremely dissatisfied tone.

"Sir, that's just a yellow dwarf. It's good that the star-eating device can absorb these energy." The subordinate's defense came, "Unless the large-scale mass-energy conversion device of the mother civilization is used, otherwise..."

"Okay, okay, of course I know these." Sweeper 9527 waved his tentacles angrily, "I don't have much of that thing on my hands, so I'll use it to deal with a first-level civilization and a yellow dwarf. Do you think I'm crazy?"

"I'm just giving an example..." The subordinate's voice came again.

"By the way, I remember there was a red dwarf next to the yellow dwarf. How was the star-eating device over there?" A faint light flashed on the external memory storage device of Sweeper 9527.

"Sir, it will take some time. The red dwarf's internal reaction is not fierce enough."

"Tsk... It's such a loss-making business." Sweeper 9527 said with some depression.

The subordinate's voice sounded again: "Sir, why don't I help you choose a star with a larger mass?"

After the words fell, another light curtain appeared in front of Sweeper 9527.

"Hmm? Level 3 civilization?" He stretched out his tentacles boredly and slid the light curtain. "There is good potential in civilization. I guess I can enter Level 4 civilization in another 50,000 years."

"Sir, do you want to attack it?" said the subordinate softly, "just at the Perseid Arm, far away from us, and there are no signs of pastoral activities there."

Sweeper 9527 angrily took the light curtain in front of him: "There is no sign of pastoral activities? Then why should I put in?"

"If it weren't for the damn pastoral two-dimensional creature who hid in the Orion's arm, I wouldn't bother to care about those low-level bugs!"

"Stay closely at the Orion arm, and report it to me immediately if you find the trace of that two-dimensional creature!"

"It won't last long after being hit by our dimensional weapon!"

...

2100 years of the Earth calendar.

Proxima Centauri.

Inside a giant disc-shaped building.

In a room on the top floor of the building, Livay stood silently by the window, looking down at the outside world.

As the leader of the rebel army, after the uprising was successful, he sat in the seat he had originally dreamed of and became the leader of a group of Proxima Century people.

Of course, this group of Proxima Centauri does not include Proxima Centauri Royal Rex and scientist Lyle.

But for Livay, such a life has already made him very satisfied.

Outside the window, countless Marus and ordinary Proxima Centauri were busy on the production line.

They are working hard to create their own escape starship.

"bite!"

A crisp sound came from behind.

Levay turned her head and looked, and a gap opened to the door.

"Levay, famous Lair said he wanted to see you."

A familiar voice of notification came from the door.

To demonstrate what he himself said is equal to everyone, anyone can call him by his name, including Marus.

Even his personal guards are composed of half Proxima Century and half Marus.

The one who just issued the notice was Marus.

Lyle?

He did not hide his hostility and asked in a deep voice: "How could Lyle come to see me?"

"Tell him that I don't want to see him, let him leave immediately!"

"Marus, get out of here!" As a low and firm voice sounded, the door of the room opened.

The visitor wore a standard black robe and used his strong limbs to push open the door blocking him and the guards of Marus.

"You!" Livay subconsciously took a step back and reached out to press the white button beside her.

As long as he presses the button, there will be another guard to deal with this strong Lyle!

"Go calm, Levay."

Lyle's tone was filled with a strange excitement: "I'm not here to fight you."

"Then what are you doing?!" Livay's breathing hole opened and closed rapidly.

"Don't forget the agreement we signed, you have no right to interfere with us!"
Chapter completed!