Along with these batches of cheap labor composed of the people of the original empire, they were continuously transported back by large magical transport ships.

For the various projects that require a large amount of labor in the civilization of the world, the manpower was immediately supplemented on a large scale, and invisibly saved an astronomical labor cost, which in a disguised way alleviated the financial expenditure of the civilization of the world. Pressure.

Maintaining such a rhythm, the civilization of the world after the war began to operate at a high speed.

At the same time, in the depths of the magical civilization, Dak Bem’s trident fleet has explored so far. Under the continuous spread of the compound magical radar, the trident fleet has locked onto the lonely planet floating in the depths of the void...

"General, found an unregistered planet!"

"Send the entire fleet to enter a second-level alert state, and at the same time dispatch an unmanned reconnaissance plane to go up to confirm."

In the command room of the main flagship of the Trident Fleet, Dak Bem quietly ordered.

With the order being issued, the attack hatch at the bottom of the Pioneer Road-opening Ship sailing at the forefront of the fleet opened, and an unmanned reconnaissance aircraft flew out quickly, approaching the lonely planet far away.

Under the control of the intelligent combat system, the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft operated very efficiently, and it quickly approached the periphery of the planet completely.

Under the radar scanning, the entire star field outside the planet was instantly in their grasp.

"Unknown unit found."

When the news came back, a video was instantly presented on the big screen in the command room of the main flagship of the Trident Fleet.

I saw that on the periphery of the planet, there were a dozen huge steel battleships floating there scattered, dragged by gravity, slowly rotating along the orbit of the satellite.

The distance between each steel battleship is different, and every steel battleship looks dilapidated. It seems that, let alone normal maintenance, it has not been carried out in nearly a hundred years.

In addition, there are still a lot of wreckage between these steel battleships.

These wrecks are not all small parts. In this pile of wrecks, Dak Bem can vaguely see the outline of half of the battleship from one of the large wrecks.

"Get closer and perform a close-range radar scan to confirm if there are any living biological units in these battleship groups."

Dak Bem kept cautiously giving orders and proceeded step by step.

The composite magical radar of their Ten Thousand Worlds civilization can accurately detect biological units.

However, when the distance is pulled too far, its detection accuracy will inevitably decrease. If it is coupled with some special means, it can still avoid the detection of the compound detection radar.

So just in case, Dak Bem signaled the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft to close the range and conduct a closer detection.

Although each of these unmanned reconnaissance aircraft is expensive to build, compared with manned interstellar fighters, this unmanned reconnaissance aircraft can be more'darker' after all because it does not need to care about the driver's life. .

As the distance continued to narrow, after entering the range, precise investigation quickly unfolded.

After that, the results of multiple investigations soon appeared in front of Dak Bem.

According to the results, in this battleship group consisting of a large amount of wreckage and dozens of dilapidated steel battleships, there is no more biological unit.

"Let the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft circle the surroundings to conduct reconnaissance, further confirm the situation, and at the same time pass the order, let the pioneer ship, the pioneer landing force prepare to attack."

At this moment, Dak Bem is not impatient or impatient, step by step, steadily carrying out his task.

One hundred and seventeen years have passed since the disintegration of the galaxy and the defeat of the magical civilization.

For an over-spec level of civilization, this time is not long, and short is not short.

Now, close to the border where the war occurred, the planets in the border area have basically been dragged into the third-party area by the ancient star-core trees.

Even when the human and material resources are all tilted towards the main body of the civilization of the world, the infrastructure work of many border planets has already begun to take shape.

The old batch of cheap labor, many of them are on these border planets, after completing five years of work, they are transferred to official citizens.

Then, as the first population on these planets, they lived there.

During this period, as these planets, they became the first batch of population and pioneers after their ten thousand civilizations and territories. This old batch of cheap labor, after completing five years of work, naturally enjoyed a lot of preferential policies.

Even to speak of it, it was these preferential policies that made them decide to settle on that messy frontline planet.

Otherwise, would it not be good to board a large magic transport ship and return to a highly developed civilized society?

After becoming full citizens, they are fully entitled to board.

They only need to wait until the next batch of large magic transport ships arrive, and they will be able to leave.

For many people in the original empire, this was an important fork in their lives.

Some people choose to go to the civilization of the world, to find a new job, and to welcome their restarted life.

Some people choose to enjoy preferential policies and stay on the frontline planet to continue their previous work.

No matter where it is, now this old group of people are obviously already dead in the elapsed time...

At present, the main population and labor force on the frontline planet, UU reading www. In addition to the manpower transferred from the rear of the civilization of the ten thousand worlds to assist in management and development, Uukanshu.com is mainly composed of the descendants of that group of people, and has formed the important productive forces on this frontline planet. The resources are continuously transported to the rear of the civilization of the world.

Compared with the older generation who used to be imperial citizens and experienced glorious times for the time being, the second and third generations are really humble, dilapidated, and full of'ruins' and'ruins' everywhere. Most of the "country folks" who grew up on the frontline planets of Trash Mountain have limited knowledge.

In my heart, I yearn for a life in a ‘big city’, but many of them will probably not be able to leave the planet they are on, or even the town they are in, for the rest of their lives.

And while these frontline planets have initially developed, their fleet of civilizations in the world has undoubtedly penetrated further into the depths of the magical civilization.

These planets floating around in the void are very time-consuming to find.

But they still have to do it.

Because most of the precious materials and important talents cannot be concentrated in the area of ​​the border planet, most of them are definitely in the depths of civilization.

Although many years have passed now, precious information can generally be properly preserved. If you are lucky, you should still be able to read or use it normally even in the past hundred years.

Not to mention, after the annexation of the magical civilization, Ivan Last studied the development data of the super-specification level, which is extremely important to Luo Ji.

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