�what?�Are we talking about it?�

�yes.�In my opinion, the records that were left before the future world changed strangely were preserved as they were.�Anyway, the last file I can read is Omega 999.�

The record after that time is not written in human language.

�Hmm.�

The operator leaned on his chin and said.

�It�s either way.�Do I take the risk and download the whole thing, or just the urgent ones quickly?�

Knowing how valuable the information of the future world is, Marsha cried.

�I want to get everything.�It�s really a waste.��Lollipop said.

�The leader of the mining team decides.�Even while doing this, you never know when the system will be restored.�

�I�m going crazy, really.�

She said with a big sigh.

�Take the urgent first.�

�yes.�

When the lollipop pressed the button on the hologram, the gauge started filling up quickly.

All the history happening in reality, the files of Omega 999 were coming over.

There was a makeshift barracks quite far from the Green Ocean where the tribal war was being fought.

Pyeongangsa gathered in the shabby barracks, and the same number of fairies took care of them.

�Sniff.�sniff.�

�Stop whining.�annoying.��When the angel who was pessimistic about his situation shed tears, everyone wept as if he had promised.

like a newborn child.

�Ha ha, really.�

At first, even the fairies, who were treated with respect, no longer saw them as angels.

�If you�re going to keep crying like that, go to sleep.�The subaldo by the side should also think of us.�

�M-I�m sorry.�

When one angel lay down in a crouching position, all the angels followed suit again.

At one time, they were the beings who permeated the world through the unique concept they received from God.

�hey.�Gather everyone.��When the angels calmed down, the captain of the guard team gathered the fairies together.

�Taking care of yourself like this is so inefficient.�Just gather the angels in one place, and we�ll form groups and take turns.�About 20 people each.�

�That would be nice.�To be honest, apart from the hard things, I�m sick of the angels whining.�If it wasn�t for tribal wars, I�d just hit one���

That moment. JrNovels.com