Ultra: I am too old to inherit the light of the sky

Time goes back to a month ago.

Even though it is the capital of the planet Lebibuster, there are always beings in the shadows.

"Wow!"

The sword blade broke through the air and stabbed directly into the abdomen of a crow security guard.

"boom!"

With a soft explosion, a burst of surging dark energy erupted from the blade of the Dark Blade, directly shaking the body of the downed crow security guard into particles.

Jakula waved his hand and sneered.

"It's really disgusting."

Solti behind him nodded quickly. After Jakula finished the last guard, the door of the building in front of them was already open for them.

Solti looked at the building with some nostalgia, but quickly shook his head, looked at Jakula and said firmly, "Lord Jakura, follow me."

Glancing at this kid, Jagula discovered the problem all the way from the road. According to his teleportation distance, it was about a quarter of a planet away, not to mention how a slave could go that far.

Just this guy's familiarity with the routes to the City of Plunder is not at all like the knowledge a slave should have.

However, Jagula is not a person who gets to the bottom of things.

Everyone has their own secret, and as long as the other party has the same purpose as his own, Jagula doesn't mind.

The building in front of him was not a slave market like Solti said. Instead, it gave Jagula a very solemn feeling.

In other words, rather than being called a slave market, this place is more like the headquarters building of an interstellar group.

The entire building is composed of three parts. The middle building is the main body of these three parts. It is a crow lying on the ground with its wings spread out. The other two parts are a pair of wings.

But...Jagula always felt that something was wrong with this building.

This overall design really fits the aesthetic of the Crow people, but what seems wrong?

Jakula frowned, looked at the crow, and after a moment, he spit out an adjective.

"unexpected?"

Yes, that's right, it's just very abrupt. Although this building is very majestic, the feeling given to Jagula from the tiles is not that the two complement each other and are harmonious in the overall design.

Normally, the wings must be attached to the crow's body, right?

But what is very strange is that the pair of wings are independent buildings. From the height of the wings, a long building extends from the ground to serve as support, and the same is true for the other wings.

From this, a crow with wings was spliced.

It's more like these things were originally here, but they were just modified later.

Weird, very weird.

Jagula thought subconsciously, but it had nothing to do with him.

Anyway, now that he has taken care of the guard on his own road, he just needs to follow Solti's prompts and sneak in.

Jagula waved, Solti understood, pointed in a direction, and the two walked over.

Just after sneaking into the building on the left wing and walking in, Jagula's ears twitched and his eyes looked directly in one direction.

Solti saw Jagula's doubts and explained, "That direction is the Lebuque Public Invasion University."

After thinking for a while, he added, "It is considered the most outstanding university in terms of aggression. This is what I saw in the publicity."

Hearing this explanation, Jagula's expression instantly wrinkled.

The subway, the elderly, and mobile phones.

"Huh? College!?"

It's no wonder that Jagula is very strange. No matter where this university appears, he won't be surprised. The only exception is that it appears next door to the slave market, which is called a slave market.

"Wait a moment."

Hearing the sound, Jagula picked up Solti around his waist and teleported directly into the exhaust pipe. He knelt down on one knee and listened to the conversations of the people passing by.

“My mentor said that the employment prospects in our industry are very bright!”

"Just listen to this. Let's just make a living."

Obviously, the other crow man didn't have any great ambitions, "Anyway, just casually join a looting group and work part-time to make ends meet."

"That's true. The house prices in the City of Plunder are so high that no one with any brains can buy a house here."

Jakula fell silent as he listened to the two college students leaving.

No matter from which aspect, what these two crow men said was so full of flaws that he didn't know where to start.

Co-author: People in space can’t afford a house, right?

Thinking of this, Jagula became a little curious.

"What are their classes like?"

Hearing Jakula's question, Solti was stunned and shook his head, "I don't know, but I guess it's knowledge about invading planets."

"Is there any knowledge teaching here?"

Ah this?

It can only be said that it is indeed a planet of Lebke. After Jakula entered this planet, his outlook on life has been reshaped many times. No, he must go and see it.

Seeing the curiosity in Jakula's eyes, Solti was not in a hurry. After Jakura said this, he became a little curious.

Relying on Solti's understanding of the terrain, the two of them could move freely in and out of the ventilation duct after injecting Jakula's dark energy into their feet.

"Today we are going to take the second lesson, some basic ways to invade the planet."

Jagula made a stop gesture, turned his ear to the exhaust duct, and listened to the teacher's speech.

"First of all, we need to determine whether the other party's civilization is strong. Whether it is strong or not, we only need to observe. At the other party's home star, you only need to see if there are a large number of starships entering and exiting this star field."

"This is the most basic observation method, and it is also a required question for our theory of invasion culture. All students must remember it."

"Teacher, I have a question." This is another voice.

"please say."

"Teacher, what if the other party's civilization, although its starship is very large, looks very vulnerable from the outside?"

"boom!"

The normally kind teacher seemed to get angry and threw something over.

"Don't you have a mobile phone! What's the use of Diablo on your mobile phone!"

"This is a program developed under the order of our leader!"

"It integrates fraud, lying, theft and other functions into one. This is the ladder of progress for our Lebib Nemesis. It is also the program developed by our leader with great pains. Is it possible that you haven't installed it?"

"Wouldn't you like to test the opponent's energy intensity?"

"Ah, but teacher, this costs 500 per month..."

"Huh? What's wrong with 500? The leader has worked so hard to develop the program for Lubibuster. You, a student who invaded the university, do you have any objections?"

The student said silently, "But teacher, there used to be a civilian software with the same functions as Diablo, but it didn't charge..."

Another student next to him said, "And there are no pop-up ads, shake ads, breathe ads, blink ads!"

"..."

The teacher was silent.

"Anyway, you have to use this, otherwise you will fail the exam!"

The teacher thought about his own allowance. You know, he gets 30% commission on the money his students put in. This guy...

Why are you so ignorant!

Thinking of this, the teacher gave these students a vicious look.

expensive? How expensive is it?

This price is always good!

Jakula, who was sitting on the ventilation duct, was silent, pulled Solti and walked out.

These things are still too cruel for a child like Solti. Even for him, a former space mercenary, the impact on his outlook on life is also a bit big.

(Good news, I have a day off! As a writer, I’m going to give myself a boost – I decided to play Cyberpunk 48 for 2077 hours straight!)