Colonial Suit

"The sky?"

Milko glanced out the window, puzzled, but saw nothing unusual. He said with concern, "Sir, perhaps the recent battle has exhausted you. Should you rest?"

"Do you think I'm talking in my sleep?" Ganze grinned, took out a cigar, lit it, and took a deep puff, exhaling a smoke ring.

The rich aroma of the cigar filled the room, and the smoke ring floated slowly. Ganze's eyes narrowed slightly.

"The sky… indeed has a big hole broken through it."

"Do you know, the war a few days ago wasn't just simple revenge. Because whether it's the Gustas or the Elte people, they know our strength very well. If it was just revenge, they wouldn't have sent so few forces. Our boss wouldn't have gathered just us."

"Then what's the real reason?" Milko, as expected of the elite of the team, understood Ganze's meaning immediately and couldn't help but ask.

"The real reason is, we are coveted."

Ganze took a puff of his cigar, then turned around and crushed it on the desk.

At this moment, the confusion he had before had disappeared, replaced by a fierce aura and a powerful confidence.

"To be precise, our headquarters, and this plane, are being coveted!"

"Why?" Milko asked concisely. He didn't need to beat around the bush with his captain.

Ganze liked his directness and answered readily, "Because we hold a road to the Second World!"

As everyone knows, the separation between worlds is very vague. In fact, below the Fourth World, there is basically no physical separation between worlds, only division by civilization level. It is common for lower-level worlds to stow away to higher-level worlds. Of course, the punishment for being caught is also very severe. The solution to this problem is a strict level review system and technology control. This forces lower civilizations to rely on higher civilizations for survival and be driven by them.

But this is only below the Fourth World. When it comes to the Third World, it's a completely different matter!

The Third World. It is a world of truly advanced civilizations, the upper level of the cosmic pyramid. At this time, in order to ensure the purity of bloodlines, technology, civilization, and even traditional customs, an extremely radical approach is taken. That is a super-large independent space. It can also be seen as a nearly infinite independent plane. To enter this plane, you must pass through the 'entrance' and 'channel' set up in advance. Otherwise, it is impossible to enter at all.

These entrances and channels are controlled by energy civilizations, making the Third World completely a higher world closed off from the universe. Allowing all external civilizations to look up to and envy it.

Humans once joined this world with great courage and sacrifice, but at first, they could not control the channels, thus becoming a 'tenant' of the Third World, subject to exclusion. But it is said that recently, humans have also begun to open up channels between the Third World and the lower worlds, and are gradually gaining a voice in the Third World.

All of this has been exchanged for endless sacrifices. Every bit of evolution has been splashed with the blood and corpses of countless mercenaries and star pirates. The destruction and elimination of countless countries and small civilizations. Humans have achieved today's status with a huge population base and massive sacrifices. Every step is bloody, and every step is pale.

But this is only the beginning. Don't forget, above them, there are even superior and more powerful levels of civilization.

That is the Second World.

As mentioned earlier, each level of world above the Third World is completely closed. So is the Second World, and it is even more exaggerated and more difficult to surpass than the Third World.

Every channel to the Second World is an absolute secret. The civilizations that control them are the leaders of the Third World.

Humans, of course, do not have the foundation of ancient civilizations, but humans have numbers, courage. And also, a little bit of luck.

So, after a strange adventure. Humans have mastered a broken channel, or rather, a semi-finished channel. The channel is too old and is already crumbling. But there is no doubt that it leads to the Second World, and… there are even more possibilities.

Therefore, humans gathered the strongest forces. And opened up a new space in that channel.

That is now the headquarters of the universe mercenaries.

The temple of the highest power of mankind.

This is an extremely glorious, extremely difficult, and extremely brilliant thing. No matter how secretive it is, it is impossible not to be discovered by other civilizations in the Third World. So a long time ago, many civilizations in the Third World began to covet this channel. But because of the layers of protection by humans, and the inability to find the exact location, it was difficult to do anything.

But now, everything is different.

The exposure of the瀚海Starfield means that the location of the highest power of mankind is no longer a mystery. And in this world, the most difficult place to break through is the place whose location is unknown. Once the location is exposed, there is nothing to stop the ambitions and desires of the ancient civilizations of the Third World.

In the room, Ganze calmly narrated, causing Milko to feel a chill down his spine.

Only then did he know that there was such an important meaning behind this war.

A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of possessing jade.

A road to the Second World can indeed drive the entire Third World crazy. Although with the current power of mankind, it is no longer an existence that ordinary civilizations can covet. But don't forget, there are many ancient energy civilizations and cosmic nobles with a long heritage in the Third World. How can the background they possess after countless years of precipitation be compared to humans?

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Just like this war, it seems that the energy civilization suffered huge losses. But they made up for those losses as soon as they turned around. The losses of mankind were crippling.

Without sufficient technology, resources, inheritance, and growth system. Every human powerhouse is killed from the bloody road, and they are treasures that are too precious to be precious.

How many planetary-level humans are there in the entire universe? Fifty? One hundred, two hundred?

These also have to be dispersed by star pirates, death mercenaries and other forces. The ones that can really be mobilized by the universe mercenaries are only a few dozen people. Two died and two were seriously injured at once. I don't know how many years it will take to make up for it.

And more importantly, as the energy civilization confirms the location of the瀚海Starfield, in the future, there will be more provocations, more temptations, more…

War!

Milko's pupils shrank suddenly, feeling a terrifying danger. He couldn't help but say.

"Then this reward…"

"Is a means of tying us to the chariot," Ganze replied. A powerful aura gradually emanated from his body. "It is also the prelude to the headquarters abandoning this place!"

"I said, the sky has been broken, which means that in this war, the energy civilization has already opened up the isolation between here and the outside world. This plane is no longer safe. So in order to ensure a greater secret. It must be sacrificed. At the same time…"

Ganze stared at Milko's eyes, and said with incomparable solemnity.

"Including us."(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please go to read.)

ps: The first update, there should be more at night…