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Chapter 867: A hundred years of change

Ling's expression stagnated, "Your child?"

Li Yunpeng nodded.

"Okay, but you can say it. After you come back, you don't want to calculate the dark matter for me."

"Don't worry." Li Yunpeng promised.

"Okay, without further ado, then I'm ready to go."

"I won't say much to thank you, and bring enough dark matter."

Ling laughed, "I like the practical, then I'm not welcome!"

Help, Ling directly loaded the dark matter of the First Battleship on the road.

As a ninth-level evolutionary, he was slightly faster than a battleship. Ling had to occasionally come down and push the battleship on his way to the outskirts of the solar system before he activated the space shuttle and disappeared.

Li Yunpeng didn't tell others about the disappearance of Li Xingchen and others, and it was of no use except to increase his troubles.

The scientists who entered the dark matter pool have made breakthroughs one after another, but there is still a long way to go from the ninth-level evolutionary.

Fortunately, although the North Cantilever is chaotic, Saturn is safe.

Provides a stable development environment for mankind.

As the mother of the child, how can Wang Shiyan not be anxious.

Saturn has been stable for so long, and Li Xingchen and others have not even had any information.

She knew that Li Yunpeng must be as anxious as herself. The reason why there is no news so far is that 80% of them have encountered a problem.

Li Yunpeng felt a little distressed when he saw his beloved wife's increasingly haggard face in recent days.

"Shiyan, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Shiyan considered repeatedly and decided to ask, "Brother Peng, Tian'er and Xing Yao, have they encountered any problems?"

Li Yunpeng did not answer directly.

But Wang Shiyan had already seen the jitter between his eyebrows for an instant.

She didn't ask any more questions, and the two lines of tears slipped silently.

"Shiyan, don't worry, the children will come back safely, otherwise..." Li Yunpeng didn't say any further. He counted the entire account on the head of the Yan clan.

Starting from this day, humans no longer sell planetary shields with one eye to the rock clan.

And completely cut off the Yan Clan's purchase channels.

Instead, sell to the Challenger Alliance at a reduced price.

The Yan clan was extremely angry about this, and the ebb and flow made the border crisis worse.

A hundred years, fleeting.

The Rock Clan never dreamed that in just one hundred years, because of human support, the Rock Clan's territory would have been occupied by the Challenger Alliance by more than one-fifth.

The Rock Star Territory is naturally not a barren land. The Challenger Alliance who tastes the sweetness is like a shark smelling blood, more bloodthirsty and brutal.

The last hundred years have been the one hundred years of the explosion of the Northern Cantilever Civilization.

The number of level three civilizations has increased by hundreds of thousands, and the number of level three advanced civilizations has increased by tens of thousands. The challenger alliance’s main civilization has broken through to the level three peak civilization, which is slightly weaker than the rock clan, but has equal strength.

The Yan Clan’s life is even more sad, and can only shrink its defenses continuously, guarding the central area stubbornly.

The Kakul civilization and the mechanical civilization have never done anything.

After a hundred years of consumption, the strength of the Yan Clan is not much different from the other two veteran overlords.

The rise of emerging powers is unstoppable, and the primary goal of the hegemonic civilization is to survive the catastrophe alive.

Therefore, the Challenger Alliance has approached their door, but as long as it does not cross the boundary, the Kakur civilization and the mechanical civilization will ignore it.

The Yan people have applied for assistance many times, and the other two overlords are only verbal support.

In the end, the Yan Clan Lord no longer pinned his hopes on anyone. He knew that in the final stage of the catastrophe, no one would be spared, and the entire North Cantilever would be affected.

That's why he was willing to sacrifice Star Territory, preserve his strength, and welcome the final battle.

These 100 years are also a century of extraordinary significance for human civilization.

The first is the leader of human civilization, Li Yunpeng, the lord of the Moyang interstellar empire, who has broken through to the ninth level of high-level evolution.

The second is the team of top human scientists, who were collectively promoted to level 9 evolutionary, and in the last ten years, finally led mankind to the door of level 3 civilization.

Since then, human technology has entered a new stage.

The space folder, the planetary shield, the gravity bomb, and the proton bomb, the strongest weapon of Level 3 civilization, have all entered the research and development sequence.

The industrial and commercial system that relies on the production of the system will soon be replaced by an independent industrial production system.

In a word, the future of mankind can be expected.

The global population, after a century of development, has surpassed the billions before the end of the world, directly reaching more than 20 billion.

There are traces of human life everywhere on Saturn.

In this one hundred years, mankind has also completed the feat of collecting lunar fragments and reshaping the lunar sphere.

And by the way, the Lunar City Group was established.

Not only are there human structures on the moon, but in the entire solar system, from Mercury to the edge of the Oort Nebula, there are human beings.

Had it not been for the Northern Cantilever War that was still in heat, the current humans should have taken a place in Thousand Star City.

As an important part of the logistical supply of the Challenger Alliance, the solar system has not been affected by the war.

On the contrary, it is protected by the civilizations of all ethnic groups, and it is safer than ever.

The solar system, once a remote corner of the northern cantilever, has become one of the few pure land at this time.

The life of ordinary humans is leisurely and comfortable.

The eight planets of the solar system have become the main places for weekend trips.

All kinds of interstellar hotels, interstellar homestays are everywhere.

At this time, the level of astronomical knowledge reserves of human elementary school students is more solid than that of professionals before the end of the world.

After all, there is almost an interstellar voyage every weekend.

With Saturn as the center, in the previously empty universe, there are now billions of various spacecraft shuttled back and forth every day.

The interstellar traffic routes within Mars present a busy scene.

Compared with the human beings in the solar system, the ordinary lives of other civilizations in the North Cantilever are not so lucky.

A hundred years of war has burned almost the entire north cantilever. They drove the broken spacecraft to take refuge everywhere, but there was no absolutely safe place.

Trillions of civilians die every month, and their surviving lives are also very miserable.

Li Yunpeng ordered the guards to strictly block the solar system and refuse any influx of civilized refugees.

During the one hundred years since his son and daughter disappeared, his temper became more and more grumpy.

In order not to offend the arms suppliers, the Challenger Alliance also issued an order to prohibit refugees from approaching the solar system, and later simply designated the solar system as a military restricted zone, completely isolated from the outside world.