How the Zergs were Made

Chapter 193 Wanderer

After the huge airship went away, Naf's tense nerves relaxed, and he sighed lightly.

"The big trouble is finally gone, so it's time for me to go back."

After Nuff set the destination, he stopped a flying car.

The speed of the flying car is very fast. After all, it is flying in the sky, not running on the ground. The friction force considered is also air friction, and the resistance is quite small.

After a while, Naf's actual location has moved several latitudes and longitudes.

The atmosphere in the car was very dull, only the driver was whistling, and Nuff said nothing. After going through that kind of thing, it is impossible for a normal person to smile. It is normal for him to have such a reaction.

As if feeling that the trip was too boring, the driver turned on the music switch, a soft and melodious female voice echoed in the car, and gradually, the driver hummed a ditty.

"Is this kind of music popular on Mother Planet now?"

Nuff, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

"Guest, don't you like it? How about I change it?"

"No, it sounds good, I'm just asking, I've been away from my home planet for a while."

Nave still remembered that when he left his parent planet, the kind of passionate music was popular, which could make people's blood boil.

He had an inexplicable feeling that everything was right and wrong, since he had only been away for a few years...

"Hehe, I can tell that those who are generally called 'Mother Star' are basically those of you who work in space, that is, you don't understand the difference between 'Mother Star' and 'Cerin', so you have to call it 'Mother Star'." star'."

The driver laughed heartily and boldly, and then he answered Naf's question just now.

"This song is a singer who has become popular recently, called..."

"Uh... I've always thought which song is good, so I recorded it. I never paid attention to who the singer is. Don't mind, rough man, rough man."

The driver changed from being cheerful just now to an awkward laugh.

"It's okay, I'll go online and look for it myself."

Naf shook his head slightly, chatting with such a person, his gloomy mood has also improved a lot, as long as he doesn't recall.

"By the way, the place you're going to is the 'bottom', right? Do you live there?"

"Well, sort of."

"You are really rich. Could it be that you are the son of a high-ranking official or a rich man?"

The reason for this question is that the closer the current structure of Celine's residents is to the lower class, the more expensive the houses they need to buy, and the higher the price of goods. Of course, there are also generous services and regional benefits.

"No, I'm just a little guy."

Nave ripped his dirty clothes, especially the nameplate on his chest.

"See, a front-line cleaner specializes in cleaning and repairing battlefield facilities, such as machine gun turrets. It's a job with your head on your waist. What's more, you won't have the opportunity to be promoted, and your meritorious service will not be promoted. It's pitifully small, which high-ranking official or rich man do you think would be stupid enough to let his own child do this kind of work?"

"That's true..."

The driver glanced at the nameplate Naf showed, which read 'No. 7-10 Frontline Cleaner No. 4568'.

It cannot be said that those who live at the bottom must be high-ranking officials, after all, those high-ranking officials also need someone to serve them.

The driver has encountered a lot of similar things. Some people who live at the bottom and are not satisfied with the status quo want to be promoted through the military's meritorious service system, and go to the battlefield through connections.

Thinking of this, the driver couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"Hey, wouldn't it be good to have a stable life? You know, even the poorest people at the bottom, their assets at the top are equivalent to a big family. Even if the bottom is expensive, but with regional benefits, at least they can guarantee food and clothing. , why risk your own life?"

"If we were content with the status quo just because we were greedy for life and afraid of death, then we Celine people would not be where we are today."

The driver asked Nave what the so-called "front line" looked like, and Nave also learned from the driver about the changes in the home planet after he left. The trip was not boring at all.

Soon, the speeding car arrived at the location set by Naff.

[Arrive above the destination and start to descend, please fasten your seat belt in case of emergencies]

With the electronic sound in the speeding car, it began to descend by itself without any operation from the driver. In Naf's view, it was quite intelligent. When he left the home planet, he basically needed the driver to operate manually.

Below the speeding car is a huge deep valley, winding and extending all the way with no end in sight. It is 1593 meters wide. This deep valley is made of buildings. Naf and the others are currently on a small scale, like Serin's. The huge gully of the main road extends all the way to the north and south poles of the planet. Compared with the largest canyon on earth, it is like the difference between a python and an earthworm.

In the process of descending, you can gradually see all kinds of speeding cars. The more you descend to a level, the more the number soars.

As a result, at a certain depth, a scene of heavy traffic is formed. Even a speeding car flying in the air has to worry about congestion, and traffic lights are needed to coordinate the traffic environment.

It’s still the same as before—Nuff thought so, but he wasn’t worried about traffic jams. There is a special channel for descending to a lower level, and this channel will not have this kind of situation.

"Okay, here we are."

The door opened, Nuff got out of the car, and the driver stopped him again.

"Brother, can you give me a rating? It's best to have a five-star rating."

"OK, all right."

After bidding farewell to the driver, Naf followed his memory and walked back on the road he had left.

The environment on the ground floor is both open and beautiful, like a fairyland, with the fragrance of birds and flowers, the perfect harmony between the street and nature, not obtrusive, tall and handsome men, beautiful and colorful women, fashionable and clean clothes, even the street The trash can doesn't even smell.

On the contrary, the image of Naf's dirty front-line cleaner was sharply highlighted in this environment, which attracted the attention of those low-level people and whispered.

After walking a certain distance, Naf finally came to the door of his house, and he pressed the scanning device of the door.

[identity confirmation, permission to enter]

The gate opened slowly, and Nave walked into the courtyard, and then walked towards the gate of the house.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, there was a quarrel behind the door.

"Woo woo woo..."

"Okay, don't cry, this won't solve the problem..."

Another male voice sounded, his tone seemed anxious, but he was trying to restrain himself.

"Can Neff come back without crying?"

"I didn't let you go at the beginning, but you insisted on going your own way! What are you talking about for his own good! Are you satisfied now? Our son is gone!"

"What do you say? What should I do!"