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I, Qin Juan, have lived for three thousand years, and I just want to open a small bookstore in the city to retire. Unexpectedly, the country came to visit me and insisted that I was some kind of "walking national treasure."
The archaeological experts tested me on oracle bones, and I casually told the secrets of the Shang Dynasty's sacrifices; the military revealed the unsolved mysteries of Sanxingdui, and I pointed out the missing parts of the bronze sacred tree.
Just as they were frantically asking about my identity, I reminded them softly: "The last time I mended this tree was the year King Wu of Zhou defeated Zhou."
When the whole country was shocked, the Star Observer's spacecraft was already hanging overhead, and a cold announcement resounded around the world: "No. 7341, You have violated the rules and interfered with the process of civilization and will be forcibly recycled."
I laughed.
The layout of three thousand years should be made known to all the races in the starry sky——
Earth, whose home field is it?
