This choice is both easy and difficult.
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The midday sun warmly shines on the early spring of Mars Central City. In the restaurant, people come and go for lunch without stop. On the roadside café, women who have spent the whole morning shopping are busy discussing prices and styles while checking out their big and small bags of spoils. Everything seems so peaceful, so normal.
Nine mechanical armor halls in Puluo Town have already closed their doors. The white seal lamps on them are like marks of shame.
At the port, many of the docked ships have left. Early in the morning, ships belonging to various major factions had already sailed out of the port, destinations unknown. However, the space navigation center didn't become idle because of this. Since the morning, a stream of unknown origin ships started to pour into the Free Port airspace under various pretexts.
