I changed the timeline with the game.

Chapter 981: The Third Era of Su Wen and Angelia [Fictional Identity]

at this time,

When I saw the data receipt form handed to me by Su Wen.

Boyle was stunned at first, and her lively eyes froze for a moment. But she immediately understood the deep meaning of his words, and then she laughed heartily.

Boyle said with a smile:

"You, when did you become so serious about joking?"

That's right,

This big sister of the resistance army was indeed a smart person and had understood his real meaning.

She raised her hand, and the hand wearing a heavy glove gently patted Su Wen's shoulder.

The dull sound triggered by the space suit was particularly clear on this silent planet:

“But no matter what, it’s my greatest luck to meet you in this damn place.

Let us, the 'legal citizens', apply for this rare interstellar rescue."

Saying,

She solemnly stretched out her hand, and the finger that had never retreated in countless battles and difficult decisions lightly touched the illusory but meaningful three-dimensional projection receipt.
It was as if a new covenant was made, a covenant about the future, about the bloody dawn of the Third Age. This covenant was like the dawn, penetrating the darkness and giving people hope.

And at this moment,
Lucia, who was lying on the window of the spaceship, also saw them.

The girl gently covered her mouth with her fair little hands, but her eyes flashed with an exceptionally happy look, which was as bright and moving as the twinkling stars in the night sky.

perhaps,

In this series of experiences,
She has gradually come to understand what human emotions are. This emotion has taken root in her heart and is growing slowly.

Then,

Both the resistance represented by Boyle and Angelica naturally believed that this rescue mission was arranged by Su Wen.

Of course, if changing a trivial piece of history through the epic-level [Macro Chronicle] is enough to save everything, then all this is indeed Su Wen's credit.

Countless people bowed their heads to thank them for saving their lives.

Boyle was like a general on the battlefield, and began to command decisively:

"Everyone, hurry up!
Take all the useful supplies with you and abandon the old spaceship you used for transportation!"

As she spoke, she moved among the crowd, personally checking everyone's preparations.

After making sure nothing was missed, she quickly ran to the control panel of the old spaceship, her fingers flying over the complex buttons, and preset the self-destruction program.

Didi, didi!
The scarlet countdown began to count down.

But this time the red prompt did not frighten Boyle-Jones. Instead, he felt more relaxed about facing the new life.

that's it,
She arranged for everyone to board the cargo spacecraft belonging to the Interstellar Transport Company one by one. Every instruction was concise, powerful and unquestionable.

Inside the cargo spacecraft, tall metal supports create a spacious space.

Various pipes and wires snake along the walls and ceilings.

Like the blood vessels of a sci-fi monster.

The soldiers who had already been settled in were resting quietly against the wall.

They were exhausted, their armor still had traces of battle, and some were even burned black by lasers. Many of the injured were lying on simple stretchers, being bandaged and treated with the careful help of several doctors on board.

The doctors wore smart medical glasses, and the data flashing on the glasses showed the vital signs of the injured. The medical instruments in their hands emitted soft blue light, accurately repairing the wounds of the injured.

In the glorious days of the Third Age,

Large-scale burns on the flesh alone might heal faster than a small cut in the Fifth Age.

And the work is proceeding in such an orderly manner.

Lucia also followed Boyle into the spaceship with a bit of timidity.

She was very curious about the internal structure of the cargo spacecraft. Her beautiful big eyes kept looking around, flashing with exploratory light, but she was very quiet and did not move anything.

The little girl finally just sat down cautiously opposite the sofa in the small room where Su Wen and Angelica were at the beginning.

Compared to the enthusiastic and cheerful Duke's daughter, she was a little shy, but she was also happy in her heart. This happiness was like the warm sunshine in spring, slowly melting her heart.

But soon, the two beautiful girls, one big and one small, set their sights on the small robot RU-7Y that looked like the WALL-E robot.

I have to say that although its appearance is extremely simple, with a round body, two flexible mechanical arms, and eyes that flash with soft green light, it is really popular with girls.

Su Wen nodded silently.

But he is not yet to the point where he needs to be jealous of the robot brother.

Then,

According to the predetermined procedure, the spacecraft slowly closed its hatch, and the heavy door made a dull sound.

Then it flew out of the uninhabited planet, its engine emitting blue flames like a meteor streaking through the night sky.

During this relatively stable period of time, Su Wen was not idle.

He sat in the corner of the spaceship, with a virtual screen emitting blue light floating in front of him, ready to carefully check his [role identity].

After all, this game was started by those bastards at the masquerade.
The aspect of simulated identity is naturally indispensable.

What's more, as a top gamer in the world, if he is not even sure about his current background story, then what's the point of playing a role-playing game?

It would be better to just find a piece of tofu and kill yourself.

As the handsome scholar was thinking, he slowly slid his right finger across the screen and began to look up his and Angelica's identities through the database.

And in the archive records of the database:

They were two low-level ordinary people in the lower-level area of DR3 in the outer star ring of the Silver City.

His own number is UIEO799377949. He is a young man with a sturdy physique and a very calm style of doing things. He travels between various interstellar ports every day and makes a living on the meager income from interstellar delivery.

He is familiar with various models of spacecraft and can accurately navigate in complex interstellar traffic. In order to save fuel, he even taught himself a unique set of flying skills.

Angelica's number is UIEO799377950, and the girl in the background is set as a woman with long golden hair and a beautiful face.

She works in an interstellar repair shop and is good at repairing various complex mechanical failures. Her hands are covered with oil stains, but this cannot conceal her beauty at all.

The two worked hard to make a living in such a low-level area, and occasionally they would yearn for the prosperous life in the middle-level star ring.

After a lot of effort, they finally got a chance to become interstellar transporters.

"It's quite true."

Su Wen smiled and handed the information he had found to Angelica.
(End of this chapter)