Mysterious journey

Garen waited for the best position, and the black ball he transformed into slowly contracted like a rubber ball. At this moment, it became smaller, like a compressed spring.

Finally, when it floated to nearly one third of the hole.

Wow! ! !

Amidst the loud splashing sound, a black shadow suddenly flew out of the river and shot towards the hole.

With just a pop, the black shadow completely disappeared into the hole. The green water of the mother river below stretched out tentacles like water flow in vain, waving a few times on the surface of the water without any target. It took a long time before it collapsed again and returned to calm.

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

There was no light or anything else around.

Garen's perception range is several hundred meters wide, but that's it, nothing exists around him, he is the only one floating along the inertia at high speed.

This seemed to be an area with no light at all, but there seemed to be no gravity. Garen felt that he had been moving rapidly at the high speed when he rushed out.

"Fortunately, there is no corrosion from the mother river water here, so it can still last for a long time." Garen carefully observed the surroundings. Apart from him, he didn't seem to find any other substances. The sticky feeling I felt all over my body was only there at the beginning, but then it disappeared completely, maybe because I got used to it or something.

He felt as if he was passing through some mysterious passage.

Time passed by little by little, and he didn't know how long it had been. Maybe ten days, twenty days, or even longer. Garen couldn't remember clearly. He just kept moving forward and rushed out according to the inertia.

Gradually, there began to be faint fluctuations around him. He seemed to be in a long black passage. At this time, cracks gradually appeared around the passage. What was strange was that outside the cracks, fine starlight could be vaguely seen. .

puff!

Suddenly, the front suddenly became empty. Galleons seemed to be sprayed out from some pipe. The surrounding area suddenly brightened, and he actually rushed directly into a brilliant starry sky.

Garen sensed that behind him was a huge, blazing fireball, with golden light and heat 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. The magma on the surface was rolling violently. Some dark red particles were lying on the surface like insects. In some places, streaks of golden slurry suddenly rushed out, which was dazzling and dazzling.

Looking around the small black ball that Garen transformed into, he saw dense starlight twinkling all around it. The light blue stars were looming as he moved, and some seemed to be eternal, ancient and mysterious.

Garen noticed that the black pipe he flew out of only lasted for a short while and then quickly broke and decomposed.

He didn't know what it was, but it was more likely that it was the tentacles extending from the mother river, connecting the worlds of time and space. Hesas once casually mentioned some common sense in this regard.

If it is really that kind of mother river tentacle, then it is probably impossible for him to go back now. This kind of tentacle usually only lasts for a short time. Like an epiphyllum, it will penetrate many time and space universes, but it will soon be destroyed. The automatic repairing power of the universe is annihilated and decomposed, which is a one-time and short-lived product.

He came to this time and space, and he didn't know how long it would take if he wanted the mother river to project branch tentacles. After all, according to the knowledge of the magicians, there are infinite amounts of time and space in the world and universe. Theoretically, the limit number can never be seen, because the universe is also constantly projected into birth and death. At that time, the extension of space seemed to continue to infinite worlds, and every smallest tick of time could be a separate world slowly passing and evolving.

Garen floated quietly in the starry sky, and soon he could no longer feel the breath of the mother river's tentacles behind him. The countless high-energy radiation flows from the star took him to accelerate in the original direction, only slightly deviating.

The mother river only exists where there is life. This is the truth studied by the magicians. Because the water of the mother river is composed of Qi liquid, and Qi is produced by the combination of the essence, Qi and spirit of living things, it may also produce new creatures.

There must be living things near the mother river.

As expected, a huge blue planet suddenly jumped into his perception in the direction in which Gallon was ejected. It was as if he suddenly changed from an invisible state to a visible state.

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

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"The Mother Star Stealth Defense Skynet detected an abnormally large meteor shower that is about to land today. According to astronomers' observations, the maximum diameter of this meteor shower is .2.1 centimeters and the minimum is only a few millimeters. After passing through the atmosphere, it will burn up and will not cause any the remains."

"Eat more, I have to go to school again tomorrow."

In a somewhat simple white room, a family was having lunch around a round table. There were several good-looking stir-fries and stews on the table. A subtle heat wafted from the stew, filling the air with a faint fragrance.

At this time, the middle-aged woman sitting in the seat kept putting vegetables into the bowl of a teenage boy.

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

The white lights in the room were slightly dim, and there were very few furniture inside, including tables, chairs, TVs, sofas, and a photo of an old man hanging on the wall, followed by clean white walls.

The two adults had wrinkled faces and looked tired. They were wearing white-washed work clothes. They were both blond and had high noses, but their faces had a somewhat oriental temperament.

The evening news was constantly playing on the television nearby.

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 neither of them reached out to scoop it up. Instead, they swallowed their saliva and just looked at the oldest one next to them. The teenager eats it.

"Eat more and remember to study hard in school. Your dad and I just suffered from the inability back then." The middle-aged woman kept scooping vegetables for the boy.

"I know, I know, you've said it many times! Don't you bother me?" The young man had black hair and blue eyes. Like the only old man present, he did not inherit the hair color from his parents. He had long hair and bangs on his face, covering most of his face. At this time, he was dealing with his mother's nagging casually with an impatient expression.

The young man was wearing a pure white slender school uniform, with a dark blue stand-up collar sword-shaped logo on the cuffs and collar, with a faint blue electronic light flashing above it.

"Okay, I'm full!" The young man suddenly put down his bowls and chopsticks, stood up and quickly left the room, entered a bedroom behind him, and closed the door with a bang.

"Eat, eat." At this time, the only old man present spoke, and the other two younger brothers and sisters finally couldn't help but reach out and grab the soup spoon.

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

"No, no, no, my old lady can't eat so much. You guys need to eat more. You have to get up early and work tomorrow." The old man sighed and gave in repeatedly.

In the room

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

A photo of his name is posted next to the computer: Nonosiva Lin.

Nonosiwa was different from other peers. He was the hope of his family. When he was in middle school, he was admitted to Ragus El, the best mecha academy in the state, with excellent results. Translated to the specific meaning, it is Black Disk Academy.

This is a powerful college that is extremely famous in several nearby states. It has a long history and has produced many high-ranking state officials and generals. In this chaotic world where the federal power structure is divided, almost all regions are represented by academies. Each academy has gathered a large number of powerful forces and has its own mecha school heritage. Black Pan Academy is famous in several states for its long-standing inheritance of several fighting techniques.

Nonosiwa's ability to enter this powerful academy naturally placed almost all of his family's expectations on him.

In this society where order has almost collapsed, the academy is the largest authority, commanding the government's military, and the protector of one party. Being able to become an official mecha master is the ultimate wish of anyone.

Nonosiwa skillfully turned on the computer, quickly entered an academy website called New Black Disk, entered the password, and then scanned the blue sword shape on his collar with a scanning stick.

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

A series of mecha combat techniques appear on the purchase catalogue.

Level 1 Arc Step, Level 1 Laser Sword, Level 1 Artillery Fire Control, Basic Perception Module Repair, Basic Laser Beam Repair, Level 1 Railgun Techniques, Level 1 Life Support System Maintenance and Processing.

Densely packed and detailed classified knowledge is arranged in the catalogue.

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

‘Nonosiwa Lin—level one mastery of arc step, level one mastery of artillery fire control, mastery of basic perception’

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

You must know that even the lowest level is extremely difficult. In the eight years of the college, the graduation standard is an average score of at least one level in all required subjects. Nonosiwa was able to reach the first-level level in two subjects at the beginning of his sophomore year, which is indeed considered an excellent result. He has always been among the top three in his class.

He looked at his grades, a look of pride suddenly appeared on his face, and he reached out and unconsciously touched the small crescent moon part in his pocket.

Compared with those powerful students who come from a wealthy family and are trained by excellent coaches every day, he is able to achieve such good results with such a poor family background. 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, stand out from hundreds of thousands of students, and become one of the hundreds of elites who have entered the Black Disk Academy.