Mystical Journey

Chapter 763: new world 2

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Garen waited for the best position, and the black ball he turned into slowly shrank like a leather ball, becoming smaller at this moment, like a compressed spring.

Finally, when it floated to a position close to one-third of the hole.

Crash! ! !

Amidst the turbulent and loud sound of water splashes, with a sneer, a black shadow suddenly flew out of the river and shot towards the hollow.

With just a puff, the black shadow completely sank into the void. The green water of the mother river below stretched out tentacles like water in vain, waving a few times on the water surface without a target, and it took a long time before it collapsed again and regained its calm.

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Garen rushed into the cavity fiercely, feeling as if he had gotten into a layer of thick black oil.

There's no light around, nothing else.

Garen's perception range was hundreds of meters in radius, but that's it, there was nothing around him, and he was the only one floating at high speed following inertia.

This seemed to be an area with no light at all, but there seemed to be no gravitational force either. Garen felt that he was moving rapidly at the high speed when he rushed out.

"Fortunately, there is no corrosion from the mother river, so it can last for a long time." Gallon carefully observed the surroundings. Apart from him, he didn't seem to find any other substances. The sticky feeling felt all over my body was only there at the beginning, and then I don't know if I got used to it or what, and it disappeared completely.

He felt as if he was passing through a very mysterious passage.

Time passed by little by little, and I don't know how long it took, maybe ten days, twenty days, or even longer, Garen couldn't remember clearly. He just kept going forward and rushing out according to the inertia.

Gradually, the surroundings began to faintly fluctuate a little. He seemed to be in a very long black passage. At this time, cracks gradually appeared around the passage. The strange thing is that fine fragments of starlight can be faintly seen outside the cracks. .

puff!

Suddenly, the front was suddenly empty, and Garen seemed to be sprayed out of some kind of pipe. The surroundings were brightened instantly, and he actually rushed directly into a brilliant starry sky.

Garen sensed that behind him was a huge fiery ball of fire, and the heat of the golden light was constantly radiating in all directions.

"That's a star." He recognized the name of the huge golden fireball.

Behind him, the stars almost occupied most of his field of vision, and the magma on the surface was violently tumbling, some dark red lying on the surface like bugs, and in some places, streaks of golden slurry rushed out abruptly, dazzling and dazzling.

Looking around from the black ball that Garen transformed, there are densely packed stars twinkling on the top, bottom, left, and right sides. The light blue stars are faintly visible as he moves, and some of them seem to be immobile, ancient and mysterious.

Garen noticed that the black pipe he flew out of only lasted for a short while before it broke down quickly.

He didn't know what it was, but it was more likely that it was the tentacles extending from the mother river, connecting the space-time universe worlds one by one. Hessas once casually mentioned a bit of common sense in this area.

If it is really that kind of tentacle of the mother river, then it is unlikely that he wants to go back now. This kind of tentacle usually only lasts for a short time, like a short-lived epiphyllum, it will run through many space-time universes, but it will soon be destroyed. The annihilation and decomposition of self-healing power of the universe is a one-time short-lived product.

When he came to this time and space, he didn't know how long it would take if he wanted to project branch tentacles from the mother river. After all, according to the knowledge of warlocks, there are infinitely many space-times in the universe, and theoretically, the limit number can never be seen, because the universe is also constantly projected by birth and death. At that time, the extension of space and time seems to be able to continue to infinitely many worlds, and every smallest scale of time can be a separate world slowly passing away.

Garen floated quietly in the starry sky, and soon he couldn't feel the breath of the tentacles of the mother river behind him. The countless high-energy radiation streams of the stars quickly accelerated him in the original direction, but there was only a slight deviation.

The mother river only exists where there is life. This is the truth that the warlocks have researched. Because the water of the mother river is composed of Qi Po liquid, and Qi Po is produced by the combination of the spirit, energy and spirit of creatures, and new creatures may also be produced.

There must be creatures near any mother river.

As expected, in the direction Garen was ejected from, a huge blue planet suddenly jumped into his perception. It was like changing from an invisible state to a visible state all of a sudden.

The black ball that Garen turned into passed through a protective net like a silver-white chain, and fell straight towards the planet. Together with him, there were also a large amount of rubble that fell at the same time. He seemed to have caught up with a large-scale explosion. meteor shower

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"The parent star's invisible defense skynet detected an abnormally large meteor shower that is about to land today. According to observations by astronomers, the meteor shower has a maximum diameter of 2.1 cm and a minimum diameter of only a few millimeters. It will burn up after passing through the atmosphere without causing any damage. the remains."

"Eat well, I'm going to school again tomorrow."

In a somewhat shabby white room, a family was eating lunch around a round table. On the table were several good-style stir-fried vegetables and stews. The slight heat wafted from the stewed meat soup, filling out a faint fragrance.

At this time, the middle-aged woman sitting on the seat kept adding vegetables to a teenage boy's bowl.

A family of two adults and an old man ate quietly with their three children. The tableware and rice bowls were made of white porcelain, and there were gaps in some places. It seems that the family's living conditions are very poor.

The white light in the room was slightly dim, and there were few furniture inside, tables, chairs, TV, sofa, and a picture of an old man hanging on the wall, and then there were white clean walls.

The two adults have wrinkled faces and look tired. They are wearing white-washed overalls. They are both blond and blue-eyed with high noses, but their faces have a bit of an oriental temperament.

The TV on the side played the evening news constantly.

In the family, the two younger brothers and sisters looked at the big bowl of stew in the middle of the table from time to time, but they didn't stretch out their hands to scoop it up, but swallowed their saliva and just looked at the oldest one on the side teenager eating.

"Eat more, remember to study hard at school, your father and I just suffered from our inability back then." The middle-aged woman kept scooping up vegetables for the boy.

"I get it, I got it, you've said it many times! Are you annoying!" The boy was black-haired and blue-eyed, and like the only old man present, he didn't inherit his parents' hair color. He had very long hair and bangs on his face, directly covering most of his face. At this time, he was impatiently coping with his mother's nagging.

The boy was wearing a white and slender school uniform, with a dark blue stand-up collar sword-shaped logo on the cuffs and neckline, and a blue electronic light flickering faintly on it.

"Okay, I'm full!" The boy put down the bowls and chopsticks abruptly, got up and quickly left the room, entered a bedroom behind him, and closed the door with a puff.

"Eat, let's eat." At this moment, the only old man present spoke, and the other two younger brothers and sisters finally couldn't help reaching out to grab the spoon for the soup.

"Slow down, slow down." The two middle-aged couples showed slight smiles on their faces, and gave most of the remaining broth to the two children one by one, and then went to ladle the soup and meat for the old man.

"It's gone, it's gone, my wife can't eat so much, eat more yourself, and you have to get up early for work tomorrow." The old man sighed and repeatedly gave way.

in the room

The black-haired boy quickly ran to the only computer, pressed the power button, and turned it on.

There is a photo with his name on the side of the computer: Nuonuoxiwa Lin.

Nonosiva is different from other people of the same age. He is the hope of his family. In middle school, he was admitted to the best mech academy in the state, Lagus Ayre.

This is a powerful academy that is extremely well-known in several nearby states. It has a long history, and many state-level senior officials and generals have emerged from it. In this chaotic world where the federal power structure is divided, almost all regions are represented by colleges, and each college has gathered a large force and has its own mecha genre inheritance. Heipan Academy is famous in several states for its long history of inheritance of several methods of warfare.

Nuonuoxiwa's ability to enter this powerful academy naturally placed almost all the expectations of his family.

In this society where the order has almost collapsed, the Academy is the largest authority, leading the government army, and is the patron saint of one side. Being able to become an official mech master is the ultimate wish that anyone dreams of.

Nono Xiwa skillfully turned on the computer, quickly entered a college website called New Black Disk, entered the password, and then took a scanning stick to scan the blue sword on his collar.

The website with a black interface on the screen suddenly showed that the password was correct. After passing the review, he quickly clicked into the inheritance database.

A series of mech combat techniques appeared on the purchase list.

Level 1 Arc Step, Level 1 Laser Sword, Level 1 Gunnery Fire Control, Basic Perception Module Repair, Basic Laser Beam Repair, Level 1 Railgun Technique, Level 1 Life Support System Maintenance and Treatment.

Dense and detailed classification knowledge is arranged on the directory.

Nuonuoxiwa's eyes quickly skipped over the large purchase catalog, and landed directly on his personal information at the bottom.

'Nuo Nosiva Lin - first-level arc step mastery, first-level artillery fire control mastery, basic perception mastery'

Being able to enter the official rating means that Nuonuoxiwa's strength is considered to be at a very good level among his peers, and most of the others are only at the basic level and cannot be rated at the higher level.

You must know that even the lowest level is extremely difficult. During the eight years of the college, the graduation standard is an average score of at least level 1 in all required subjects. Nuonuoxiwa was able to reach the first-level level of two subjects at the beginning of the sophomore year, which is indeed an excellent grade. In their class, they have been hovering in the top three.

He looked at his grades and subjects, and suddenly a smug expression appeared on his face, and he reached out and unconsciously touched the small crescent moon parts in his pocket.

Compared with those powerful students who are from a wealthy family and are accompanied by excellent coaches every day, he can achieve such good results with such a poor family background, and naturally he is not just relying on ordinary talent.

He has a secret, and it is this secret that allows him to sprint from an ordinary middle school student to stand out from hundreds of thousands of students and become an elite among the hundreds of students who entered the black disk academy.

(end of this chapter)