Astral Apostle Chapter 120: Set sail


"News from our station, the Silver Wind Star immigrant fleet set off today, and will carry the eleventh batch of immigrants to the new planet. Li Cheng, the Red Wind Star Commander of the Chidu Republic, attended the sailing ceremony, expressing condolences to this batch of immigrants and immigrants Fleet staff, and delivered an important speech. Chief Li Chengxing emphasized that interstellar immigration is the only route to complete the great rise of human civilization and an important policy to promote the construction of interstellar society. All immigrants are heroes who have made noble contributions to human civilization... "

The TV in the living room was showing major news breakouts, and Zhou Wei'an's family was sitting at the dining table quietly watching.

In the live broadcast footage captured by the media drone, silver-gray spaceships with a very mechanical sense are lined up on the parking platform, like giant steel beasts, awe-inspiring.

Rows of bridge-like open-air gangways extend from the spaceship, connecting each terminal tower that is individually configured next to each ship port.

There are densely packed immigrants on the gangway, some people are looking left and right, some are walking with their heads buried in their heads, all of them are carrying big and small bags, and the dark crowd slowly pours into their spaceships.

At first glance, each gangway looks like an oil pipeline, delivering fuel to the spacecraft.

At the bottom of the terminal tower, there are many immigrant families who come to see off people, waving their hands towards the gangway above. When the screen switches, it seems that everyone who comes to see off is smiling and beaming. .

"Today is the day when the third child boards the boat...Are we really not going to see him off?"

Zhao Jing looked at the news screen and spoke in a low voice.

Zhou Wei'an held a cigarette between his fingers and shook his head: "I originally wanted everyone to take two days off and send him on board together, so that he would not go alone alone, but he refused, so forget it."

Everyone was speechless.

Since Zhou Jing moved out, he has basically stopped contacting them, never replying to messages or asking about the situation, with an attitude of refusing to communicate. At this time, they didn't even know which immigrant spaceship Zhou Jing boarded or the flight number he took.

That is to say, Zhou Wei'an was worried, fearing that Zhou Jing would turn his back on what he said, so he quietly called the Immigration Bureau several times before to confirm that he would not come to make trouble, which made people feel more at ease.

Brother waved his hand to disperse the smell of smoke, sighed and said, "Speaking of which, I won't be able to see the third child in the future, and I don't know how he will live on the new planet?"

"What are you worried about? Immigrants are taken care of by the state, and life will definitely not be bad." Zhou Wei'an said casually.

Second brother stared at the TV screen, and said with emotion in his tone, "I'm still a little bit reluctant to see my third child."

"There is no way to do this. The immigration policy is like this. Even if the third child doesn't want to leave, he can't make the decision. Besides, he is the most suitable candidate for our family."

As the elder brother spoke, he shook his head helplessly, showing a look of regret.

The younger siblings sitting obediently at the table looked at each other, not knowing why, so they couldn't help but ask:

"Where did the third brother go?"

Hearing this, Zhao Jing turned her head and forced a smile: "Didn't I explain it to you, he will go out for a long time, it is necessary for work."

"When will you come back then?" The younger brother was curious.

"When he wants to come back, he will come back, and it won't take too long." Zhao Jing lied.

"Oh..." The three younger brothers and sisters seemed to understand.

At this moment, Zhao Jing's mobile phone on the table rang and received a message.

She turned on the screen and looked at it, her expression changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, the eldest brother asked curiously.

"It's a message from the third child."

Zhao Jing's tone was complicated, and she showed the phone screen to everyone for a while.

It was Zhou Wei'an's turn, with a cigarette in his mouth, he picked up his phone and squinted, suddenly a little surprised.

The sender is Zhou Jing, and the content of the message is very short:

[Let's go, take care of yourselves from now on]

After reading the content at a glance, Zhou Wei'an put down his phone, took a puff of smoke, and expressed emotion.

Because Zhou Jing kept expressing dissatisfaction by refusing to communicate, Zhou Wei'an thought that he would not send a message on the day he boarded the ship, but he did, and it was a greeting that seemed relieved.

Zhou Wei'an was both surprised and satisfied. In his opinion, Zhou Jing was finally not so "rebellious" after the end.

This is a policy, and it is everyone's helpless move to let you go on top. No matter how rebellious you are, you can't change it. Wouldn't it be better if you were so sensible...

Zhao Jing hesitated to speak, and couldn't help asking: "Do you want to call the third child? He should answer now, right?"

Hearing this, Zhou Wei'an waved his hand indifferently.

"Then call him and ask..."

Before he finished speaking, his cell phone rang suddenly, and there was an incoming call.

"Yo, it seems that there is no need, the third child called me..."

Zhou Wei'an laughed, took out his phone and looked at it, and was taken aback for a moment.

The caller ID on the screen is not Zhou Jing, it is actually a senior leader several floors above his head. With his level, he is almost not qualified to interact with the other party at work. Yes, basically no personal contact.

Zhou Wei'an subconsciously stood up, hurriedly raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then quickly answered the communication, his tone immediately became enthusiastic:

"Hey, Mr. Wang! Why did you call me suddenly?"

An equally enthusiastic voice came from the other end of the phone, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Xiao Zhou, what's your name, can I call you if I have nothing to do?"

"Of course not, of course not... I'm really flattered to be missed by Chief Wang."

Zhou Wei'an was secretly pleasantly surprised, but at the same time he was at a loss. He didn't understand why the big leader suddenly called him, and his attitude was so good.

Could it be that...the news of the interstellar immigration in the family has already reached the ears of the big leaders, and they made a special trip to express condolences and praise?

Zhou Wei'an's eyes lit up, and his heart became excited.

This opportunity is what he wants. As long as he is remembered by the big leaders, not to mention rising to the top, his career in the future will definitely be much easier than it is now!

At this time, the big leader smiled and said: "I just got a notification from the Superpower Bureau, and I know about your family's situation. I called you this time, mainly to congratulate your family on having a superpower. You are willing to contribute, take the initiative to participate in interstellar immigration, and your consciousness is very high, Xiao Zhou, you are well educated."

Zhou Wei'an originally wanted to get close, but he couldn't help being taken aback when he heard these words:

"A superpower? Where can I find a superpower in my house?"

"Huh? You don't know?"

This time it was the big leader's turn to be taken aback.

"That...is it a mistake? My family does have interstellar immigrants, but there are no superpowers..." Zhou Wei'an asked cautiously.

The big leader let out an uh, and his tone was a bit weird:

"Do you have a child named Zhou Jing? He awakened as a superpower more than a month ago, and he took the initiative to sign up as an interstellar immigrant. Just now, the Superpower Bureau called me and asked me to take care of Superpower Family members who can immigrate...you don't know about this, do you?"

Families of immigrants with superpowers will receive extra care. This is the treatment everyone has. Even if it is not mentioned, the Bureau of Superpowers will handle it on their own.

The big leader is a little speechless. I just found out that it is understandable, but you are a father but you don't know anything... How did you become a father?

Finding that the situation seemed to be different from what he had judged, the big leader coughed lightly, and after a few perfunctory words on the scene, he quickly hung up the phone.

Zhou Wei'an was not in the mood to talk to the leader of PolyU, his expression froze instantly, and he was stunned.

My brain is buzzing.

The third child, Zhou Jing...has become a superhuman? !

I don't even know it!

Several people present also heard the conversation between the two, and their eyes widened in shock.

"The third child has awakened and turned into a superpower?!"

Second brother cried out, his face full of disbelief.

"How could this be..." the eldest brother muttered to himself, his mind blank.

The news was like thunder on the ground, frightening the whole family.

Unexpectedly, more than a month ago, Zhou Jing quietly became a super user, but he didn't tell them, they were still kept in the dark until just now.

While everyone was horrified, they suddenly remembered one thing.

At first, I thought that Zhou Jing had to leave after accepting forced immigration... But after becoming a superpower, it seems that he can refuse forced immigration, so that no one in the family has to leave.

However, instead of doing this, Zhou Jing took the initiative to declare as an immigrant... He doesn't want to stay here at all?

For a moment, everyone's expressions changed, and an indescribable emotion filled their hearts, filled with loss and guilt.

Zhou Wei'an was trembling all over, angry and anxious, and regrets came like a tidal wave.

Finally, a superpower came out of the family, and he left this planet!

Although the family members of the super immigrant also have extra preferential treatment, no matter how he thinks about it, he feels he is losing money.

——If Zhou Jing hadn’t left and stayed in the local area, then after becoming a superpower, the impact he could bring to his family would be even greater. The future benefits he could enjoy as a family member would definitely be stronger than the so-called extra preferential treatment now Dozens of hundreds of times!

This is picking sesame seeds and losing watermelon!

Zhou Wei'an's face twitched, and his heart was roaring.

If he knew that he would wake up, how could he let Zhou Jing top the compulsory immigration quota? !

Superpowers are the most useful for the family, the number of forced immigrants, if you say anything, let the boss or the second child take the top!

No... no! There are superpowers in the family, no one will be forced to immigrate at all! If there was no "break" at the beginning, how could Zhou Jing choose to emigrate and leave? !

"Quick! Call him!"

Zhou Wei'an was extremely anxious, he didn't know if it would be too late, but he was unwilling to let go like this, he was already incoherent.

However, Zhao Jing frantically dialed Zhou Jing's number, but there was only a busy signal with no signal.

Everyone froze and subconsciously turned to look at the TV.

On the screen, the immigrant fleet has already taken off, slowly rising into the sky, flying farther and farther.

Zhou Wei'an slumped down on the chair with a thud, his whole body lost his spirit, and he looked devastated.

The whole family silently looked at the mobile phone with beeping busy tone, feeling complicated.

They clearly know that with the launch of the spacecraft, the number in the address book will no longer be available.

Numbers are the link between people, and the people represented by this number... have since disappeared from their lives.

The morning sun in Xihai City came in through the window, and the narcissus on the table, which was replaced with plastic green plants, was dyed golden.

The sun is soft and warm, but in the eyes of everyone, it feels extremely dazzling.

After a long time, Zhao Jing let out a faint sigh:

"Create a crime..."

The Wake Flow spacecraft flew higher and higher, broke through the atmosphere, and merged with immigrant spacecraft from various countries and places in outer space to form a complete immigrant fleet, and headed towards the deep space universe together.

At the viewing window at the rear of the cabin, all the super-immigrants gather here, looking at the silver wind star, their hometown, which is getting farther and farther away.

No matter how lively a person is usually, he is silent at this moment, and an indescribable feeling flows in his chest.

Zhou Jing silently watched the planet he had lived in for twenty years go away from his sight, and still felt a little sad and reluctant in his heart.

"It turns out that this is how it feels to stay away from homeland and go to a distant place..."

Zhou Jing touched his heart, feeling empty with a corner missing.

Crack.

At this moment, Zhou Jing suddenly felt a white and tender palm resting on his shoulder.

Looking back, Li Xiaoyin carelessly hooked his shoulders and raised his chin.

Xu Lingyun next to him grinned, and Zhang Xiao also shook his eyebrows at him.

Zhou Jing withdrew his eyes, shook his head and laughed, his empty heart suddenly filled up a lot.

Although I left my hometown, I have friends by my side, as if I have a sense of belonging wherever I go.

The light of the star, which can be called the sun, shines on everyone from a distance through the outline of the silver wind star.

The sun is warm, like a new hope.

Zhou Jing breathed out ~IndoMTL.com~ Looking back at his distant hometown, he suddenly felt a kind of relaxation from the inside out.

It seems that the invisible shackles have been removed, and there is an unspeakable freedom, and the heart is clear and emotional.

In this era, there are many teaching people how to be a qualified part that is needed, but very little teaching how to pursue the life they want.

If one day, you no longer exist for the things that you have no choice but to dedicate to, but you can dedicate to the people and things you really love or agree with, choose what you belong to, and truly decide your own life... maybe It is also a rare freedom.

Three years, five years, ten years... where will I stand? What kind of things do you do, what kind of life do you live?

Traveling in the astral world, the life of a superpower... There are countless possibilities, and the road ahead is far and wide.

Zhou Jing took a deep breath, his spirits lifted, and his mood was full of anticipation and longing.

——From now on, the past is left behind, and only the future is in front of us.

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