One day I suddenly became curious about what it would be like if I wrote a quick travel story.
Hence this article.
An article supported by some trivial obsessions.
Life is not only filled with poetry and distance, but also with cruelty and perseverance, and is full of longing.
"0076! The meaning of your existence is to save the talents of the alliance! Change the historical trajectory of the alliance! Don't be too obsessed with personal honor, disgrace, sorrow and joy!"
"Then what does it take to complete the mission?"
"As long as that person has no mistakes in history, it will be considered a success."
Thousands of worlds under the Alliance territory. To what extent can we restore the declining power and defeat the empire?