After handing it over to the system, the three brothers knelt down and begged for forgiveness

"Later, because Charon's actions aroused the ire of the interstellar community, the Interstellar Peace Guard took action. It took more than ten interstellar years to defeat Charon and drive them back to their home planet."

At this point, the boss's eyes swept over Nan Qiao like a searchlight. After carefully examining her, he said, "You look so familiar. You must be a descendant of the few survivors of Blue Star."

Nan Qiao only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and it seemed as if thousands of troops and horses had entered his ears, roaring non-stop.

She could not hear the boss's subsequent words. She imagined the tragic scene of the destruction of the blue planet where she had lived since she was a child. Her vague longing for her hometown in the past was shattered into dust and swept away by the cold wind of despair.

She swayed slightly, then looked up and asked, "Boss, do you know where I can find information about Blue Star at that time?"

Seeing Nan Qiao so distraught, the boss felt a little pity and patted her shoulder. "Girl, if you are determined to find out, try going to the Interstellar Alliance's historical archives. There are archives of various planets from ancient times to the present. Maybe you can find some information about Blue Star. But..."

The boss frowned slightly. "You can't just browse the information there. You have to pay some star coins to get in, and you have to have a legitimate reason to apply."

Nan Qiao nodded hurriedly after hearing this: "Thank you for the advice, boss. Star coins are not a problem as long as we can find some clues."

She was extremely anxious, so she said goodbye to her boss and ran towards the Historical Archives following the instructions of passers-by.

The building of the Historical Archives is magnificent, like a bird's nest, bright and full of technology.

Nan Qiao walked straight to the information desk next to the gate, explained his purpose to the staff, paid a hefty fee, and filled out several application forms before he obtained a temporary inspection permit.

Following the guidance robot, she came to the third underground floor of the Historical Archives.

It was so quiet here that it was unsettling. Rows of tall bookshelves were filled with countless data discs made of light crystals.

Nan Qiao shuttled through the vast amount of information, his eyes eagerly scanning the names of the planets one by one.

Finally, in an old area in the corner, she found a disc labeled "Blue Star".

With trembling hands, Nan Qiao inserted the disc into the reader, and the holographic projection lit up instantly. In the blurry image, the original lush mountains and prosperous cities of Blue Star appeared. The familiar yet unfamiliar landscape made her eyes red.

Immediately afterwards, Charon's fleet approached like a dark cloud, artillery fire roared, the earth was torn apart, people fled in panic, and finally the blue planet was blown to pieces in the flames that shot up into the sky.

Nan Qiao bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying out loud. She continued to search, trying to find a clue about the whereabouts of the escapees from these precious and heavy materials. Even if it was only a tiny clue, it would be enough to be the light of hope for her in this vast interstellar space.

Nan Qiao's fingers searched anxiously among a pile of discs and took out two dusty discs about Nan Xing.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the throbbing in her heart, and carefully inserted one of the sheets into the reader.

Lights flickered, and the holographic projection lit up again, and the tragic scene of the people of Blue Star fleeing appeared before her.

The panicked crowd fled in all directions like headless flies, their shrill screams easily drowned out by the roar of artillery fire.

The child was crying for his parents, the old man fell to the ground with no one to help him, and the whole world was shrouded in the haze of despair. The suffocating atmosphere seemed to penetrate through the picture and into Nan Qiao's heart.

Suddenly, a picture flashed by, Nan Qiao's eyes widened suddenly, and he immediately reached out and pressed the pause button.

The picture froze at this moment, her pupils dilated sharply, and the blood in her body seemed to solidify in an instant.

In the picture, the sky and the earth are collapsing, with flying sand and rocks as if it is the end of the world.

Zhao Gang and Lin Yue lay lifeless on the ground, their bodies broken.

Fang Xuyao ​​was covered in blood and leaned weakly against her. Blood kept dripping from the corner of his mouth, staining his clothes red.

Then his hand slowly slid down, and then, those unruly eyes slowly closed.

Seeing this, she in the picture opened her mouth and cried silently. After a moment, a roar broke through her throat, filled with grief, anger and unwillingness.

The next moment, the scene switched, and a huge spaceship in the sky was blown into pieces in the dazzling light.

She instantly realized that it was she who blew herself up.

As a person in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, she tried her best but could only destroy one of the enemy's spaceships.

In the face of that devastating force, she was so small and fragile, as powerless to resist as an ant. This cruel truth tore the last shred of hope in her heart to pieces.

Nan Qiao's hands trembled uncontrollably as she struggled to insert another disc into the monitor.

As light and shadow flickered, the picture gradually became clear.

The first thing that caught the eye was a burly Charon, wearing a specially made black armor with strange and intricate patterns engraved on the hard armor.

His complexion was dark and grey, and there was a hideous scar across his face, running from his forehead to his cheek, which made his already ferocious look even more menacing.

A pair of dark green eyes, like will-o'-the-wisp flickering in a cold pond, were cold and cruel as they gave orders to the soldiers under their command. The voice, with a buzzing echo through the ancient disc, made people's scalps tingle.

The scene changed, and the fleet of the Interstellar Alliance Guard rushed in like a silver torrent, with artillery fire interweaving into a dense firepower network, and brilliant lights rose and fell in the dark universe.

Charon's fleet was stretched thin, with warships being hit and exploded one after another, and the wreckage flying all over the void.

Admiral Charon watched helplessly as his defenses collapsed. He roared in anger, but his struggles were in vain. In the end, he could only retreat back to his planet in disgrace with his remaining troops.

Witnessing all this, Nan Qiao unconsciously clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles turning white and making crackling sounds.

The flames of hatred burned fiercely in her chest, drying the tears in her eyes and leaving only steely determination.

She noted the coordinates of the planet Charon.

She will never let Charon, the culprit that brought disaster to Blue Planet, go!

Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, she will try her best to make Charon pay for this blood debt.

Then, with a gloomy face, she entered instructions on the operation panel to check the time when Charon would launch an attack on Blue Star.

When the message "Blue Star is under attack in 2030 Blue Star time" popped up, her heart suddenly tightened. There were still five years left.

Time is as tight as a sharp blade hanging over your head, which may cut you down at any time.

She calmed herself down and continued searching for information, entering the name of the combat spacecraft used in the attack on Charon - "Dark Shadow Skybreaker".

Information quickly popped up. This type of heavy battlecruiser dominated the interstellar battlefield five hundred years ago. It was equipped with super-powerful energy cannons and laser matrices, and had both offensive and defensive capabilities. When fully fired, a few of them could destroy a small planet. No wonder the Blue Star was powerless back then.