This is endless desolation!
Chen Ang trekked on the high hills, looking at the withered and yellow sky from a distance, there were no plants, no animals, no aliens, and even a little bit of sand and gravel. In the galaxy of Star Wars, tens of millions of records are suitable for survival. Which of the planets is here? Where are you
Chen Ang didn't know the answer. He had been walking toward the rising sun for a week, and the food and water he carried on his body could only last for three days. If he couldn't find a place for supplies, he had to travel back to replenish them.
In fact, it is completely impossible for traces of life to appear. Chen Ang has measured the general situation of this planet and investigated most of the natural environment. Large molecules aggregated on a large scale, which means that there are no exposed water sources on the surface for hundreds of miles around.
The gravel in the ground is also dry and brittle, and it penetrates hundreds of miles into the bottom layer. There is only magma in the ground, and there is no aquifer. Judging from the surrounding rock layers, the last water erosion movement occurred millions of years ago. Therefore, Chen Ang was sure that there was life on this planet.
After all, millions of years is a terrible number for human beings, but for planets, it is just a short cycle. Where there is water, there is life. For this kind of planet with strange air composition, it is suitable for ordinary human beings to live. Even more so.
In the sky, Chen Ang saw something other than sand dunes for the first time, a blur of light and shadow, approaching here quickly, according to Chen Ang's judgment, the speed reached hundreds of kilometers per hour, and it didn't take more than two minutes to come to him. Chen Ang silently bent down and put his body on the ground, but he didn't take this preparation seriously in his heart.
Is this useful for dust storms traveling at hundreds of kilometers per hour
The results speak for themselves.
What should a real squall look like? Is it unstoppable? Or is it overwhelming? Chen Ang didn't know until the sandstorm came to him, is the real strong wind a power to destroy everything? He makes any kind of destruction created by human beings feel ashamed.
The fine gravel hits the object with amazing kinetic energy. At this time, anyone will understand why there is always only gravel here, and there is nothing else.
Because as long as it is exposed to this crazy dust, any object larger than gravel, even a piece of alloy on the deck of a spaceship, will be polished little by little. It surpasses any mighty force Chen Ang has seen.
Looking at a titanium alloy dart, which was polished into a handful of iron powder within a few seconds, Chen Ang had the urge to turn around and run away. He pressed his ability to resist his eagerness to move, tapped his toes, and his body rose into the air. What's the only way to avoid passive energy damage
Get moving with it!
If any Tatooine people were here, they would worship Chen Ang with open arms to welcome the storm. This is the frightening black storm on Tatooine planet. This is their blood. With tears, there is only one condition for the birth of Tatooine's civilization, there is no storm, and the Tatooine people have only one condition for survival, stay away from the black storm.
This has created the most aggressive planetary civilization in the Galactic Republic, and also endowed the Tatooine people with a personality that ignores death, loves violence, and is fearless. Everyone knows that Tatooine people are lawless, and even the Republic does not look at them. , the only thing to be awed by, is this dreadful storm.
Whoever can conquer the black storm will surely be able to conquer the people of Tatooine, and whoever can conquer Tatooine will rule the galaxy.
It's an old Tatooine saying, and it's a microcosm of their character. Countless Tatooine people who tried to challenge this sentence have proved the dignity of Black Storm with their lives.
Chen Ang is like a leaf, easily rolled up by the strong wind, without a trace of resistance, the crazy speed suddenly wraps Chen Ang and passes for several miles, countless rubbing and tearing turbulent currents tear everything involved in the storm. Into pieces, in Chen Ang's eyes, the shining blue light almost overflowed.
Violent shaking, desperate rotation, countless terrible gravel belts stagnated and rubbed against Chen Ang's body, Chen Ang fully mobilized every inch of muscle in his body, every ray of strength squeezed the internal force of Dantian, trying to go Resist this test. He is like the only light in the boundless darkness, guarding the ray of light in his heart.
He is extremely sober at this time, every vector, every inch of change is under his control, he can barely feel the trajectory of hundreds of millions of gravel movement, feel every slight change of wind force, even so, Chen Ang's The physical limit is also approaching step by step.
At this time, not only the mental and physical strength was consumed, but the will was also being destroyed and tested little by little. The severe pain in the head made him force himself, and he couldn't relax. Relaxing was death. Sometimes Chen Ang really felt alive It's better to die happily, in fact, as long as you relax, everything will be over.
Or loosen the string that controls the ability, and let that force take him out of this world.
That's all.
But Chen Ang didn't give up. He gritted his teeth and squeezed every bit of his potential to adapt to this state. Without a sound, the limit was approaching. One minute, two minutes, the limit time calculated by Chen Ang himself had passed. But he still maintains the last ray of clarity and controls his body.
In a daze, Chen Ang smelled death approaching, bit by bit, wasting his willpower, as long as he fainted, it would be fine, the ability will take you away, there will be a safe place for you You take a rest, such thoughts erode Chen Ang's will, and a little light appears in the misty yellow sand.
Is it really going to be unbearable? With the development of my brain, even hallucinations have come out.
Chen Ang felt his body lighten, and he was thrown to the ground from a height of hundreds of meters. He vaguely heard a burst of noise coming from the outside world, and a bunch of blah blah blah in languages he didn't understand. shouted.
Chen Ang instinctively analyzed this language, and he found that he had undergone amazing changes. Not only could he remember the pronunciation, tone, tone, and volume of the language, but he could even vaguely sense the emotion and emotion in the speaker's heart. Ideas, the sensual side of wisdom, seemed to open up to him.
In this case, Chen Ang only took a few breaths to learn the most commonly used languages. He even understood the meaning of their words, and instinctively absorbed the information in the noisy conversation.
"Black sandstorm, mine gold, and broken gold sand." These are the words that appear the most. People greedily and eagerly talk about the latter two, and feel deep fear of the first one.
"Is there someone here, a homeless person?" A childish voice whispered. "Wake up, wake up, sir!"
"Ouch!" Chen Ang felt that a thin body was carrying him with difficulty, but he didn't even have the motivation to open his eyes, unless someone wanted to kill him, he could escape or fight back under the instinctive reaction of his body. But there was nothing he could do about this harmless child.
Gradually, this ray of consciousness also blurred, and the subconscious took over his body.
After a dark sleep, Chen Ang finally opened his eyes. Above his head was an unfamiliar ceiling, no, it should be a rotten shed. Chen Ang controlled his fingers, moved them flexibly, and then his arms, Thighs, body, and finally the whole person stood up freely, completely unable to see the appearance of a dead dog before.
After Chen Ang woke up, he felt something was wrong, as if there were countless thin lights hanging from the sky around him, he pulled one of them, and felt a strange message, it seemed to be a piece of morning news, and pulled another one, It's a short message, these thousands of silk threads seem to be invisible to ordinary people.
There are electromagnetic waves, disturbed quantum information, invisible light, and even radiation.
Chen Ang felt these never-before-seen information, and saw a wave of life from a distance, approaching him.
"You're awake!" An eight or nine-year-old boy looked at him happily, bent down to put down a worn-out part, and reached out to get him a cup. Chen Ang took it in his hand with a smile, and thanked the boy .
"You don't have to thank me, helping each other is something that should be done in Interstellar!" The boy said proudly, his eyes full of joy.
Feeling his purity and joy, Chen Ang said with a smile: "But you are amazing to be able to do what you should do!" It seems that no one has ever praised him like this. The boy conveyed unusually excited emotions. Ang said: "Are you hungry! I'll take you to eat something, but unfortunately I'm too poor and don't have any good things..."
The boy jumped for joy, and found some money from the box. The precious money placed under the box was wrapped in a handkerchief, and Chen Ang had to stop him after seeing it.
He picked up the part that the boy had just put down, his eyes froze slightly, and he saw a consistent light and shadow. In time, the part was smelted, forged, and shaped from a raw material alloy, and then worn out during the operation of the spaceship. In the end, the precision was wrong. , lost its effect, Chen Ang quickly compared and absorbed the information.
The right hand tapped lightly on the parts a few times, and the worn-out parts suddenly made a buzzing sound, and began to hum. The boy watched the process intently, and looked at Chen Ang in surprise.
"Look! We have enough money to eat!" Chen Ang said to him with a smile while holding up the parts.
"Really!" The boy looked at the parts in surprise, then turned to Chen Ang and said, "Are you a mechanic?"
Mechanic, Chen Ang looked up this term in the nearby information, and it turned out to be a technician who is proficient in maintenance and machinery. Thinking about his doctorate in engineering, Chen Ang nodded.
In fact, who knows what a geoengineer can do here? Do they know how to repair spaceships
But the boy was not suspicious at all, or the parts in his hand said it all. He took Chen Ang out and muttered, "Sell it to my master, Watu, and we'll have money for a feast!"
"Master!" It seems that this place is not a good place, Chen Ang looked at the jumping child, and decided to let this word never come out of his mouth again, "What's your name?"
"Anakin!"
"What's your last name?"
"Skywalker! My name is Anakin Skywalker!"