The story that Paz told that day was about a big man in the Star Sea.

He was hunted down because of his peculiarities, but he was helped a lot because of his peculiarities.

From his kindred, the help of those who broke the strings.

He eventually overcame these thorns and became an amazing big man.

His name is Tartarus, and he is the founder and president of the Corona Society, a member of the Wandering Stars, known by nicknames: the Moving Race, the Destiny favored by the Star Sea Consciousness, and the Crazy Scourge.

These strange names and nouns made Yan Wan curious and excited, and pestered Paz to talk a lot.

[Wandering Star - A loosely structured group of elite soldiers with a similar alliance structure, and many ethnic groups attached to it.] 】

[Corona Society—a large cross-galactic organization with a complex structure, including fleets and chambers of commerce that lease war business, as well as animal-like protection projects with a slightly strange nature.] 】

But more, the question of the string breaker, and the origin and experience of his titles, was refused to answer.

"String breaker? I'm not very good at talking about this, and if I want to tell Leah, it will be read out from the book, and Liya should not understand. Paz looked distressed when he explained this, and Yan Wan believed it.

The human girl showed a very obvious loss, and the lizardman shook his head helplessly, still unable to see her like this, and gave her an idea.

"Leah can go and ask Cole, although he is gloomy, he will not refuse other people's questions, and he understands this aspect much more than me, and he should be able to explain it clearly to Leah."

So after waiting for several days to finally see Cole, Yan Wan took his hand and tried to ask him about the String Breaker.

As the head of Area B, Cole is not often available, and the time for his small pets to be taught is squeezed out.

For all this free time, he is much busier than usual on weekdays.

But when he was grabbed by the little guy's soft and weak arm, although he was slightly surprised, he felt that the feeling of being actively approached was not bad.

Not in a bad mood, he does not reject answering these irrelevant questions.

Some time will be wasted though.

What's more, on this issue, it was he who arranged it, after all, the story of Tartarus was prepared by him.

As for the questions that Yan Wan might ask, he had already thought of answering them.

"There are all kinds of spiritual abilities in the sea of stars, magic power, spiritual power, and bloodline power, but no matter what kind of ability it is, it needs to communicate with the universe."

"The potential of the body represents your upper limit, and the spiritual body represents compatibility and diversity, as long as the animals that can breathe can circulate their spiritual abilities and have the possibility of communicating with the universe, it is just a matter of how much and how strong and weak."

"But there is such a special physique."

"Called the String Breaker."

The bland narration of Ko's ears drooped with black eyelashes, and ruby eyes stared at the petite human in front of him with scrutiny.

"The most universally recognized theory in the sea of stars calls itself a string, and cultivating and communicating the universe is music."

"And the constitution that is completely unable to communicate with the universe and is insulated from spiritual abilities is called a string breaker."

Self is the string, and cultivation and communication with the universe are music, Yan Wan feels that this is a very romantic explanation, but she still has some doubts in her heart, that is, whether the string breaker is a good thing or a bad thing.

Her desire to speak was obvious, and Cole noticed.

"Ask whatever you want."

Although he wanted to ask a question, Yan Wan, who didn't understand interstellar language, tried his best to express his meaning: "...... The string breaks... Good...? ”

Her words were too succinct, but to the point, and Cole understood her question.

"......," he was silent for a moment.

A smile suddenly appeared on the black-haired snake man's usually cold face.

"The one who breaks the string is good, but it also depends on who it is." His hand lightly touched Yan Wan's face, and his fingertips rubbed, bringing a slightly tingling red.

"If it's a good physique and insulates all the psionic energy, it would be a great melee fighter."

"But ......"

"If you're weak, that's bad news, because you're a musical instrument that can't make a sound, it's waste." He always stared at Yan Wan as he spoke, and his words were mocking.

"......" Yan Wan suddenly felt something wrong, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, just blinked his eyes and felt a little blocked in his heart.

The stuff that was blocked was like a cotton coat soaked in cold water in winter, freezing and sinking, and the wind blew this cold and stinging.

The smile on Cole's face widened, and there was a slight sneer on his thin lips, which was a very malicious fall that pleased him after seeing the misfortune of others.

In her pale, somewhat panicked gaze, Cole slowly leaned down, her supple black hair hanging down and casting a shadow on the side of her face, her red eyes faintly glowing, and he announced her bad news with a smile.

"Lea is a string breaker, a dumb instrument with a very low physical potential."

Even if this crossing is not expected by Yan Wan, in such a wonderful different world, she is still looking forward to those bizarre abilities.

But now that little hope and expectation in my heart has been extinguished.

In a trance, she thought about what the black-haired snake man had said when she first met.

["After all, after testing, you are a little waste that makes me feel rare, and all the spiritual abilities in the interstellar world cannot react, and your physical fitness is much lower than the interstellar standard E-, and you probably can't even carry out transformation."] ”】

“…… Ah......h

I am...... Waste?

His face was lifted slightly, and Yan looked at him and blinked, before he reacted to laugh.

"Ugly."

Cole looked at him and spat out words of disgust.

“……？”

This time, Yan Wan really couldn't hold back her tears, she sniffed and put away her smile, aggrieved like a cub who had no ability to fight back was bullied ruthlessly, and could only look at the person who bullied her with condemnation.

And Cole didn't feel his conscience condemned at all, because he had no conscience, and the black-haired beauty with a femme fatale even laughed mockingly.

"Crying for what?"

Yan Wan felt even more infrustrated, she gritted her teeth and lowered her head, she just wanted to hold back her tears, even if it was a bitter meat trick, it had to be used on the corresponding person, and tears didn't work at all in this snake.

"Is this wronged? It's useless. ”

Cole looked at the little guy who was crying, a little bored in his heart, and his tail gently patted on the ground, smashing it into a snapping sound.

He didn't have the habit of greeting him before leaving this time: "I'm leaving." before turning and leaving.