1.Chapter 1 Mysterious Planet

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Chapter1

"I've got to go, little one."

In the rain, the man snapped and lit the lighter in his hand, and the firelight illuminated his angular handsome face.

He tilted his head almost obsessively and looked at the tall figure in front of him.

The man leaned down at him, his smoky gray eyes seemed to be staring at him through his sunglasses, as dark and enchanting as the night sky. His bangs swept across his cheeks in the wind, and the cigarette butt in his mouth almost burned his lips.

"I want to try it." He licked the corner of his dry mouth and added, "I'm sixteen, brother." ”

The man seemed to be smiling, as if he couldn't resist him: "The old brand of German cigarettes is an antique." ”

As he said this, the cigarette butt was handed to his mouth, and he bit into it, tasting the smell of the other party's liquid, and the slender fingers brushed over his lips, and the thin calluses seemed to touch the dry and cracked dead skin, stirring up a faint, painful current, like an indescribable kiss.

He tightened his cheeks like those junkies, took a deep breath reluctantly, and stared into the man's eyes in the darkness while the other man just looked down at his wrist, the embedded electronic watch flashing time under his skin.

He had always hated the feeling of indifferent numbers embedded in the human body, as if they were limiting life.

"Hey, when are you going to ......" He grabbed the man's slender hand, straightened his back, and tiptoed slightly, so that the difference in height between the two of them did not appear so large.

"Huh?"

The man leaned over, his thin damp lips close at hand, pouting in a vague curvature.

He couldn't bear to lean up and kiss him immediately: "When can I go on a space expedition with you?" ”

"When you grow into a true star hunter, little one."

He took the meteorite ring from his ring finger and stuffed it into his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and then stepped on the flying motorcycle, and rushed towards the warship in the sky.

"Brother! Sayara! ”

An indescribable fear swept over him, and he opened his legs and chased after the dazzling trajectory of the jet, and suddenly there was a murmur of electricity around him, and the whole world shook in the sky.

"Chief Helo! Wake up! We've reached the edge of the wormhole! ”

The cry of the white eagle in his ears woke him up suddenly.

The warship was vibrating violently, and the screen flickered and flickered, revealing a terrifying scene outside: inside the transparent wormhole, a huge and dazzling white vortex seemed to be devouring the whole of space, and they were so close to it that they were like a moth struggling in a spider's web, and they could die at any moment.

"White Eagle, we may die in a wormhole." The young man in the driver's seat wiped a handful of blood dripping from his forehead and regained his grip on the handle, his palms covered with sweat.

The young man next to him sneered disdainfully in response, "I wish we outlaws could go to heaven." ”

"Then we have to pray for Satan's blessing!"

Young people raise their voices. The deafening sound of the siren sounded like a death knell throughout the warship, and a cluster of dazzling firelight burst out in the rear canopy, and a huge thrust threw them towards the strange ring in the center of the wormhole, and the eyes were filled with a white light for a moment, and then fell into darkness in an instant.

The surroundings seemed to be still, but the rising body temperature made it clear to Herro that they were traveling through the wormhole at a speed beyond gamma rays, and that their bodies would be broken down into particles and reassembled in an instant. The coordinates kept flickering, as if he had received the unclear distress signal, and the long-lost face suddenly appeared clearly in front of him.

"Sayero...... At least I'm not going to die until you're dead. ”

He thought to himself, closed his eyes and opened them again, staring at the coordinates without blinking.

When the white eagle turned his head sideways, he found that the eyes of the young man who was always arrogant and stubborn were surging, his eyelids were red, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to shed tears.

There was a huge roar of the ship's hull that was about to fall apart, and the light rushed in front of me unexpectedly, and a deep blue canopy reappeared in front of me. Not far away, the blurred outline of a planet appears on the screen, shrouded in a changing halo, like a cat's eye gem wrapped in light silk, exuding mysterious allure.

That's a huge planet.

Looking at the target, which he had been searching for for six years, his nerves beat uncontrollably, as if they were about to break through his skull. Countless messages about it ran through his lonely and dark adolescence, propelling him from a protected child to an interstellar mercenary like his older brother as quickly as a toxic hormone.

"Will we meet again here?"

He read the man's name in his heart, and questioned the strange planet that would not speak, waiting for them in silence.

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