Eight Hundred and Fifty. Diary

From that day on, the seven companions I woke up in the same hibernation chamber as I and I each accepted different missions. It was also on that day that we never met again. Although I heard that Manchester seemed to be performing a secret base mission after a long time, I never saw it again.

Seeing this, Reinhardt sighed slightly. This is a diary, and it is the diary of a person who has participated in this series of historical events throughout.

The owner of the diary seems to have come from another starry sky, just like himself. Perhaps, the blank hundred-year history exists in this diary, maybe...

Reinhardt took a deep breath, then tightly held the diary in his hand, took a big sip from the wine bottle beside him, and sank into the story again.

It should be on that day that some extinct and inhumane plans were formulated, and during this time, the spacemen on the spaceship began to analyze and study this world. What makes us feel threatened is the individual power of this world. We also feel fortunate that the civilization here is extremely backward and information is extremely obstructed.

We have enough planning time, and we also have enough patience.

This is not a decision made by the cosmic beings on a whim, so more [friendly] cosmic beings are sent to contact the people of this world to spread the ideas of the [lunar people], and use technology that makes them see it as only in myths, improving the thinking of this world, and bewitching the thinking of this world.

During this long period of time, the cosmic people are secretly planning a plan to occupy this world.

I know that the masters of this land have not always been our cosmic beings, but them. But a plan that has been plotted for five sea calendars is about to be implemented.

The naive natives didn't understand that we cosmic beings wearing white protective masks had never thought about peacefully coexisting with them and jointly developing this world.

We are going to massacre and completely occupy this land.

Just five years later, our cosmic people finally started the long-planned plan. Although the people of this world rose up to resist, they were obviously powerless in the face of this powerful technology. But later, those magical devil fruit abilities played a role. These people finally resisted the initial offensive of the cosmic people by using various magical devil fruit abilities and powerful individual strength, making our plan stop.

But how could our cosmic people's offensive footsteps stop because of this... After that, we dispatched the ultimate force, with a powerful weapon that can be said to have the power to destroy the world-planetary spaceship.

It is said that he was later called Pluto.

A planetary spaceship can easily destroy an island with one blow. With it, it won't be long before all obstacles, including giants hundreds of meters high, can be easily killed.

Just when we cosmic beings were full of ambition and were about to do a big job, a very strange symptom appeared on our cosmic beings.

sleeping...

That’s right, it’s sleeping sickness. All the cosmic beings are not spared, and they are tortured by this symptom, some of them are so serious that they commit suicide. It is conceivable that even after the cruel social form of long space voyage, few of us will take suicide measures, but in the face of this sleeping sickness, there are suicides.

Therefore, this weird symptom has to be worrying.

Not long after, the scientists on the spacecraft concluded that it seemed that during the long space voyage,

Lying in the dormant cabin for a long time, caused by the ray radiation in the universe, it is necessary to enter a deep sleep after a period of time, just like lying in the dormant cabin.

This kind of symptom is extremely serious for the cosmic people. If you don't sleep deeply, your skin will be in a state of aging.

If it happened at other times, this symptom would not pose a fatal danger to the cosmic people, but now is the time of war, and every cosmic human is a precious human resource, so in the chaotic deployment, the cosmic people made a huge mistake in their battle plan.

A few years later, because of the image of sleeping sickness, the cosmic people finally declared a truce. After negotiating with the leaders of many races in this world and the leaders of twenty kingdoms, the war was declared over because the two sides reached an agreement.

Since then, the three words "moonman" have completely disappeared in human society.

Those twenty kingdom kings of different races seemed to be summoned by someone...

I have never been very clear about the process of this incident, but one day, I saw a man with a pair of wings made of light in the sky, holding a light gun in his hand, just like an angel.

I was very surprised. I rubbed my eyes, picked up the binoculars beside me, and finally saw the outline of the man's face clearly. It was very familiar... After the radiant man with wings disappeared, I finally recalled the man's name.

Im!

One of the two teenagers back then.

When he saw this, Reinhard was shocked. The guesses in his mind in the past finally took shape, so he muttered to himself, is that boy back then the one that is now controlled by the world government behind the scenes?

Thinking of this, he couldn't get an answer.

So he continued to flip through the diary and read it.

The weather is fine today, the sun shines on the ground, and the residents in the distance are bathing in this sunshine. I return to the place where I live.

Today is the tenth anniversary of the truce between us and the local world. I am very happy, peace is finally ushered in, and it seems that I have gradually integrated into this world, but there is always a thorn in my heart. That is because the main combat faction on the spacecraft has been building a war base in the moon.

It won't be long before a new round of war is about to start.

During this period, I married a local woman named Bathory Aldo. Although she was a woman whose appearance did not conform to my aesthetics, she was very kind and patient. Later we had a son named Stuart Bathory.

According to the custom in our place, the surname should come last and the first name should come first, but Aldo told me that Stuart will always be ahead of Bathory, so I put Stuart in the first column and become the surname according to the way of Eastern surnames in my memory.

So, Stuart Bathory, that's how he came.

The war finally broke out again...

On this day, the negotiations between the two sides were terminated, and once again a huge war broke out between us and the world.

Those people rose up and resisted, and I saw countless people fall in front of me, many of them were my companions who had lived for several years, but I have completely integrated into this world.

Faced with a family member who has fallen, I choose to fight alongside them.

Hehe... I betrayed the universe, or in other words, this is my true destination... Even if I die!