Chapter 1: Sirius Thirty-Six

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The Sea of Dead Silence, as the name suggests, is a place of dead silence, but it is not a sea in the true sense of the word, but a vast sea of stars that seems to have no end. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Planets of all sizes are scattered among them, seemingly with no end in sight.

Legend has it that at the end of the Sea of Dead Silence is another magical world, but even the strongest Avatar Monk can't reach the end. Even the strongest cultivators were helpless, let alone the vast majority of ordinary humans.

But with the help of the monks, humans were able to enter many planets close to Middle-earth, and with them came countless resources, and Middle-earth no longer had to worry about all kinds of resources, and humans hardly needed to do anything to receive the resources they needed. Everything seems to be very beautiful, but under the abundance of food and clothing, there are still high and low, good or evil.

Sirius Thirty-Six, a small city of more than 1,000 households, is located in a dead world. Outside the city, the ground was grayish-brown, potholes, and there were no clouds in the sky, only a little starlight twinkling in the dark depths.

Inside the city, there is a different scene, all kinds of horses and mules pulling full loads of goods shuttle through it, and there is a huge teleportation array in the center of the city, and all kinds of goods or humans disappear or emerge from it from time to time.

Huge puppets follow the human beings, this is the mining and smelting puppet that can only be smelted by the monks in the foundation building period, and they are the absolute main force on this planet, and the rest of the human beings are ordinary humans, assisting and maintaining these big guys who can easily squash dozens of people.

"Oops, the ball fell into the pit, can you help us pick it up?"

In the small town, seven or eight thirteen or fourteen-year-old children were playing together, and a fat man with a strong body said to a teenager. The boy is white and clean, not very handsome, but he still belongs to the attractive type.

The boy nodded, ran over, and lay on the ground trying to get the ball out. But at this time, the fat man ran over in a few steps, and kicked the boy into the ditch, and the six children behind him suddenly let out a burst of laughter, and seemed to be very amused.

The boy quickly crawled out of the ditch, covered in mud and his face flushed, when the fat man returned to the six children behind him, and everyone laughed more happily.

The boy threw the ball in his hand at the fat man hard, but the fat man easily blocked it, but the dirty water on his arm still made the fat man frown.

"Boy, do you have any opinions?

The young man did not have a frightened expression on his face, but glared angrily at the seven people opposite, which made the seven children startled, and they all seemed to retreat slightly, but they still quickly calmed down, and their faces all had fierce expressions.

"Dissatisfied? There are many of us, so beat him. The garbage that has been living in this kind of place, he beat him until he was served. ”

The seven children rushed towards the boy, but the boy didn't run, and one jumped towards the fat man, which surprised the other party, and the fat man was pressed under the boy.

The other six people plus the fat man punched and kicked the boy desperately, but the young man hugged the fat man under him and beckoned to the fat man desperately.

After a while, the boy's face was blue and purple, his clothes were torn to shreds, his nose and the corners of his mouth and forehead were broken, and his face was covered with blood. But the fat man under him was also beaten into a pig's head by the young man, and he could only lie on the ground with a sigh.

The children's fight quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding adults, and when the adults pulled the group of children away, the fat man was lying on the ground and had fainted, and the boy was paralyzed and unable to stand up.

"Zhao Zhong, why did you fight with the new children, I didn't see that you were so wild. ”

In the spacious and bright house, a young man in his twenties smiled at the young man on the bed, the young man was wrapped in a lot of bandages at this time, and his face was slightly swollen, it was the young man who was beaten by a group of children before.

"It's not that I think, it's that they're so bad, Uncle Wang, you can still laugh and don't care about them. ”

The young man looked at the young man in front of him with an unhappy expression, and the relationship between the two seemed to be very close.

"What's the matter? It's not my child, I'm not married yet, and the child will be fine soon. ”

The man called Uncle Wang shook his head and didn't pay much attention.

"Hmph, those people are spoiled by you adults, why can't you take care of it, they are all bad. The boy said unhappily, "I don't like how long they're going to stay here." ”

"It's hard to say, maybe I'll leave in a few days, maybe I can stay for a year or two. The young man scratched his head, "But anyway, I won't live like you for more than ten years." ”

"Hmph," Zhao Zhong seemed to remember something unhappy, and his face was unhappy, "Dad is really, why do you keep taking this kind of place with you, isn't it good to move to Middle-earth? ”

"Maybe your dad likes it. The young man explained, but the expression on his face seemed to indicate that he was a little confused.

"Uncle, are you leaving?" Zhao Zhong looked at the young man in front of him worriedly.

"Not yet, I'd like to stay here for a year or two. The young man smiled and said, "In two years, you will be an adult, and you can go out and see for yourself." ”

"Well, yes. Zhao Zhong nodded expectantly, "I must go to Middle-earth and take a good turn there." Zhao Zhong said with determination.

In fact, Zhao Zhong goes to Middle-earth with his father several times a year, and Zhao Zhong prefers the colorful Middle-earth world to the bare here.

"By the way, tomorrow is the day to test the spiritual root, you can rest well today, and I will go back. Saying that, the young man stood up, "Don't delay the time, maybe you are the first cultivator to appear here, I don't know when the last time was." ”

"Is the spirit root test?" Zhao Zhong muttered helplessly, "I don't expect it, I haven't tested it for several years." ”

"Who knows?" the young man laughed, "don't give me this miserable picture." The young man quickly left the room, leaving the young man alone.

Zhao Zhong looked out a little bored through the window, and the image of a young man about fourteen years old was reflected in the window, with a slightly melancholy expression on his bruised face, which was very rare among children of this age.

Outside the window were gorgeous buildings, after all, in this kind of place, all kinds of materials were completely rich, and the buildings looked more majestic and opulent than Middle-earth, but there were not many plants in the middle of the buildings.

The outside of these buildings is a barren dead silence, the ground is a brownish purple color, there is no sign of life at all, these more than 1,000 buildings stand alone on a dead planet, the boundary between life and death is so obvious.

"I don't know when Dad ......will come back," Zhao Zhong sighed helplessly, his best friends all moved to other planets or Middle-earth one by one, leaving him alone, and the new children were not friendly, which made Zhao Zhong's mood very low.

"It would be nice to be a monk for real. Zhao Zhong said with some expectation, but he didn't expect as much as he did a few years ago.

This is Sirius Thirty-Six, although it is as strong as the Avatar Monk can not fly out of this dead sea, but with the help of the monk, the human race still set foot on many planets close to Middle-earth, and this so-called proximity has crossed an extremely long distance, and the barren planets are connected by the teleportation array established by the monks.

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