In a corner of the base, Pluto once again met Crimson Earth. Even though Crimson Earth was only a projected image, through the interactions, Pluto felt that they had become closer. It was as if the person who always appeared as a projection was really his brother.
"You are injured?" Pluto frowned and asked. He was shocked.
Crimson Earth nodded and said, "Yes. The enemy is becoming more cunning. Ever since we lost the solar system array, no matter where we hide, the enemy has found us. Furthermore, they had gotten quicker in finding us."
"In the beginning it was three months, then two months, and now one month. To be specific, we are forced to move every 4 weeks."
"Three months, two months, one month..." Pluto calculated in his heart. He said in shock, "With this speed, the enemy would soon find you in…"
Crimson Earth finished his words, "Yes. Very soon we will have nowhere to hide. But don’t worry, my brothers have faced so many challenges. We will be okay."
