The protagonist has no system, no golden fingers, his strength is a mystery, and his intelligence is unknown. It is usually enough.
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A certain moon and a certain star in the star calendar 3025.
In the remote and desolate third planet of the Boeing Galaxy, Lancaang Planet, in the warden's office.
Chen Yuanzhao put his hands on the table and said solemnly: "I decided to set up an organization."
Lin Yaya: "..."
Hearing this, he cut the broccoli even more enthusiastically.
Lin Ke smiled helplessly and said: "Dear Chief Chen, is there a possibility that we are originally in the 'Interstellar Alliance', a public organization?"
Ji Ting turned her Mexican wide-brimmed hat upright and said seriously: "To eradicate dissidents?"
Xie Jin half-closed his eyes as if taking a nap, but his right hand was flipping through the magazine on his knee. He said lightly: "Yes, I'll join."
Lanster looked like he had been kidnapped by the windbreaker he was wearing.
"You are the boss... You have the final say."
"No." Chen Yuanzhao slowly shook his head and pointed at the 3D map of the Lancang star displayed on the light screen, pointing at the planet they were on, with a feeling of scolding Fang Qiu, "I'm going to move this thing to the center of the three major galaxies!"
"Hey! Don't go! Listen to me carefully!"
"Okay! It's to eradicate dissidents! This is always easier!"
Chen Yuanzhao, who had just graduated, was knocked into the interstellar civilization by a sap while handing out leaflets on the street, and was gloriously appointed as a prison warden. Maybe everything is the best arrangement of fate?
Concept: Facing the sea, spring flowers blooming