At this time, everyone on the star fixture was running away or waiting for the escape, but Jun Takano stood in the room with peace of mind, looking through the window at the collapsed red sun.

The huge fireball still looked fiery red on the surface, but in fact it had undergone extremely drastic changes. The energy emitted by the sun is rapidly increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The hot temperature and terrifying gravity have changed the surrounding space.

Although there is stability of the stellar fixture, the changes in the Red Sun are too drastically. The fixtures cast by the top technology of the Mephelas star have also been shaking.

At this time, the power of civilization and science is obviously not worth mentioning compared to huge stars.

The collapse of the red sun to the white dwarf was influenced by the Mephelas, which led to the explosion of this process being extremely sudden and rapid.

The surrounding gravity is getting stronger and stronger, and it is still getting stronger at a faster speed. The part of the fixture close to the red sun has been twisted and broken.

What makes people even more desperate is that some people have noticed that some of the ejected escape pods were captured by the concealment of the Red Sun and fell into the fiery hell.

And this scene appeared in front of them like a close-up.

despair!

"His Excellency the Grand Earl, is this the President's decision? Does the President know about this?"

"He is in dormitory XX."

"Grand Earl!"

The president knew about it and agreed to it.

But in this situation, the webmaster is really unwilling to accept it.

With a trembling voice and a hoarse voice, not many people could hear clearly what the webmaster was saying, but at this moment, everyone understood what the webmaster was asking for them.

"What a damn!"

They looked at each other and looked at each other.

As the webmaster, he knew very well that the old guys who designed the star fixer had already considered the situation of the collapse of the red sun, and they had made corresponding arrangements.

"That's good."

After he dies, the female president will lead the Mephelas to recover quickly and regain the peak.

"Won't."

The Earl nodded slightly: "The President doesn't know that this matter was the plan of us old nobles at the beginning. After all, some old people are stupid and want to pull billions of civilians to share life and death with them."

No matter how powerful a person or how terrible a civilization, he is still extremely small when encountering this state.

It wasn't necessary, but he did lie.

The webmaster recognized the Earl of Mephras at a glance, second only to the presidential status of the Earl, and even in a sense, the Earl of Mephras is the first person.

silence!

Looking at the home star in the distance, the webmaster seemed to be making some choice in his heart. He whispered to himself: "Let go, or hold on."

However, once the choice is made according to the arrangement, the Red Sun will be completely rioted and will never be suppressed again.

He told a lie.

As the person with the most experience here, the webmaster quickly guessed the truth of the matter after he remembered Jun Takano's identity.

In the face of death, everyone is hesitating.

The Mephiras are of course capable of destroying stars or detonating stars, but such technology is not used to set off fireworks.

For thousands of years, the webmaster has been ready to die in the sun, but the death he wants is not like this, not because of some conspiracy.

He didn't want to die just like this, and died so unknown in the hands of those politicians, but once he pressed the "button" in his heart, it means that the Mephelas galaxy is likely to disappear completely in the universe.

Notice the webmaster's gaze, the Great Earl used his ability to teleport to his location.

Those scattered light spots bring deeper despair. Even if the material in the escape capsule can block high temperatures for a certain period of time, once this thing falls on the burning star, what changes can the ending change?

The Mephelas star had no expression, but the Great Earl saw hesitation, anger and unwillingness on the webmaster's face.

After hearing this, the webmaster's eyes flashed and he had already made a decision in his heart.

The Great Earl replied calmly: "I love my mother star more than anyone else."

The reason why he came here was still a little worried. After all, the uncontrollable curse was too old.

He said nothing, but just lowered his head slightly and pinched the crutch in his hand.

The webmaster put down his arm and calmed down for a moment. He looked at all the familiar faces below, all the people who could be named by him.

After saying that, he put on his uniform and pushed open the door with his helmet in his arms.

The Great Earl asked.

He hammered his chest with his helmet and shouted hoarsely: "There are our family, our friends, and our fellow tribes above. We can die, but we can't wait to die!"

Although the Earl did not like this female president, it is undeniable that this female president above ten thousand people has been an extremely smart person in history.

The webmaster was stunned at first, and then guessed who the person the Earl was talking about, but he did not answer positively, but instead asked:

Someone said: "We have lived with the Red Sun for so many years, and no one here knows it better than we do."

"Please be a star maintenance officer for the last time!"

"The dark monitor... It turns out that we have become the pushers of those old guys without knowing it, haha~"

Everyone was silent.

"They are far away on the home planet, and if we all give up, they may not have one ten..."

His body trembled slightly, and then he bent down and bowed.

At this moment, some people have woken up from despair. They are still desperate, but they have not given up hope in their hearts.

They quit the crowd, put on their special uniforms, turned around and walked towards the lava passage.

Still silent!

He paused as he raised one foot, and turned to the Great Earl and asked, "Will you run away?"

Just as he was about to make a decision, a man suddenly appeared outside the fixture, an extremely elegant but old Mephelas star.

"Now it is furious and wants to take our lives, but are we really going to be so stubborn? We are maintenance workers, but we are..."

"so……"

Another person was standing on a high place, looking at their choice, and pinching their fingers tightly on the railing.

The webmaster stepped out of the room, walked to the crowd, held his helmet, and shouted hoarsely at everyone: "Everyone, the situation is very bad now, so bad that I have been waiting to die. Everyone should understand that we can hardly escape."

With the calls, dozens of people familiar with each other turned around, put on the uniforms they had seen were disgusted by, picked up the tools they were familiar with, and once again embarked on the only mission path for hundreds of years.

silence!

Everyone's choices are different. Some people want to turn back and try to calm the sun, while others stand there waiting for the next escape pole to open...

"Where is he?"

The rising temperature around him seemed to have no effect on him. He was elegant like a black swan.

"We may die, but we will never wait to die like that."

"It's so damn."

"Star Maintenancer!"

The webmaster said again: "But we can't do anything except wait for death? Look up and look up and look up and look up and look at the beautiful Meipheras Star in the distance..."

But this hesitation was only for a moment, when the webmaster thought that no one answered the request, he held his chest with one hand.

"It's obviously our task, why should the webmaster ask us?"

Immediately afterwards, two hands, three hands, four hands...

Looking at everyone entering the passage below, the Great Earl took off his hat and performed the most respected etiquette among the nobles towards these maintenance workers in a place where no one could see it.
Chapter completed!