This is the Ivan Galaxy, the McGregor Planet, and my name is Clint. Toki, it's been ten years since I came here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info I have a secret, only here can I tell it casually - I am not from this world, I am from the earth in 2016 AD, this place only exists in fantasy and movies, I don't know how I came to be? All I know is that when I woke up, I was lying on the side of the road here, and my body had become a child......

A young man, a man with an oriental face, was in a small room in front of a round machine, babbling this in Chinese...... "Dongmu! Are you there, Toki? "There was a strange English coming from outside the door, a language mixed with a lot of non-English words, and a voice shouted outside the door." I'm here! I'll be right away! "It's called Clint. The man from Togi quickly turned off the round machine, thought for a moment, pressed the button to delete, and then grabbed his coat and went out.

After going out, it was a verdant forest, and Clint . . . Behind Togi is his own wooden hut. He has been growing up in this room for ten years since he came to the planet known as McGregor and was rescued and adopted by Ivan Sr. Although the outside of this room is made of wood, the inside is also a hollow metal integrated wall with air conditioning and heat. Clint was called out to Clint by a chubby young man, Ivan's nephew Ivan, Jr., who was also four years older than Clint - only this body, and his brother who had grown up with Clint.

Where they were looked like the edge of a city, where a city had been carved out of the forest, where Clint's hut was located. And there is a road in front of you, leading to a city with all kinds of strange houses that can be seen in the distance. Little Ivan is surrounded by a round three-legged robot, which is also a basis for Clint to confirm that he is actually in a famous fantasy work - the R2D2 robot...... And then, of course, old Ivan let him go to school, and for ten years Clint was sure that he was indeed in a Star Wars world - only now in the Old Republic.

Before Clint came here, his memory was very clear, he was a native of the Asian continent on the earth, and there was indeed a wooden character in his name, but here he was named Clint by old Ivan, so he had to use the more pleasant name Dongmu as his surname5 - in any case, the sloppy Harry was still very strong. What to say about the Star Wars world, it feels like the American West that Clint has seen in the movie, that is, a world with laws, but also a lawless world. Basically, you can always find a weapon to use if you want to.

McGregor is an ordinary trade transit planet, and the nodes in the orbit of the planet are navigation beacons that jump faster than the speed of light in several nearby star sectors, so this planet is actually a small node on the trade map - and among these star sectors is the very important smelting planet Konoby. McGregor is quite suitable for human life, eighty percent of the planet's surface is covered by plants, and the ocean that occupies seventy percent of the planet's surface is quite rich in marine life, and the interstellar voyagers over the years have brought countless alien creatures, long before the republic's species quarantine law was introduced, it has become a paradise for all kinds of alien animals and plants.

Not many people live on the surface, and eighty percent of the planet's population lives on satellite stations in orbit that provide services for trade. The rest of the people are doing subsistence work on the surface of the planet - farming doesn't really make a lot of money. Clint picked up trash three years ago and found an E33 projectile gun in the trash grocery store on the planet's surface, but fortunately, energy bullets are quite common and not expensive, and after spending a year repairing the gun, Clint has been practicing marksmanship every day.

The knowledge of this world is actually very strange, and Clint actually can't understand most of it, he learned a belly of common common sense, and then in his self-study, he figured out some common mechanical maintenance skills - in short, hitting and replacing...... Ever since I knew that this was the world of Star Wars, I had watched all the movies in this series, and although he was not a die-hard obsession, Clint, who could tell more or less a thing or two, also dreamed that he could become a Jedi or a Sith Knight, and then wielded a lightsaber to buzz and slash people, but unfortunately, no Jedi came here to take in apprentices......

Now Clint mainly lives on farming and repairing some electrical appliances, which is very hard, at least he can't get by, so when he reaches the age of sixteen - he can't understand why he has become a toddler when he wears his flesh, he signed up for the local guard of the planet Macgregor when he is sixteen. In this year, there are not many people who like to fight and kill, and the vast majority of people live a peaceful life. And little Ivan came to him to tell Clint that he had been accepted into the Janissary, and that he had been accepted for his excellent marksmanship.

The place in the report is in the city, so Clint said goodbye to little Ivan and rode his land flyer - this is also bought from a thrift store, and then repaired something that can barely be driven, "that profiteer......" Clint was angry at the thought of the guy with small wings and a long nose, and the little slave owner who enslaved Anakin in the movie, and in order to relieve his anger, Clint pulled out his E33 projectile and shot off the head of a six-legged multi-legged deer in the jungle that looked like a deer. This creature cannot be eaten, but it is abundant and very flexible, and it is absolutely impossible for a good gunner to destroy it with a single shot, "Death to the profiteers of Todayia!" ”。

The city is full of strange aliens, even Clint has been here for ten years. Togi also had a hard time getting used to it - he still had a hard time understanding the purring language of most aliens, and he couldn't roughly detect the attitude of these aliens like the natives of this world, and it was difficult for him to tell whether the monster in front of him was happy or trying to trouble him, if it weren't for the fact that there were still more or less laws in this place, the laws of the Republic, I am afraid that Clint would have pulled out his gun and caused a bloody case. It would have been unpleasant to be transported into this world, but Clint endured it for ten years, and now he can finally legally fire - against the aliens who are causing trouble.

It was another alien who was in charge of the reception, a humanoid alien with two long fleshy tentacles as hair - this is the type of alien that can be seen, Clint forgot what race they should be called, but it didn't matter, anyway, the Tirek named Boolek clicked on the computer in front of him, and then gave Clint a metal card, "Welcome to the Planetary Self-Defense Force, Mr. Clint." Please grab your military badge and go pick up your gear, there will be someone waiting for you. ”