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After the severe dizziness, Luo Ting's eyesight slowly recovered, and he only felt pain all over his body as if he had been run over.

The first thing that caught his eyes was a huge statue, showing a little faint green light under the dim street lamps. The statue was so big that he could only see the base, and he could barely distinguish it as a portrait.He took a closer look, only to realize that it was not green light, but blue light, and the texture... the texture was very similar to the blue wafer they just discovered?However, the reserves of blue crystals have not yet been proven, and their properties are also very strange. How could such a huge statue be created?

Luo Ting was completely puzzled. He walked around to the front of the statue and saw the inscription on the base: Commemorating Luo Ting, the greatest mecha master in the Galactic Era.

???

What's the situation?How much information is there? ?

The current situation made Luo Ding a little bit broken. He tried to find some useful information from the surrounding environment, but he found out even more brokenly that maybe the result would not be what he wanted.

Suddenly a dirty hand grabbed his ankle, the cold and sticky touch made his scalp explode and he almost cried out.

"Shut up..." A hoarse voice came from under his feet, and Luo Ding's heart fell: It's good to be human...

Luo Ting knelt down and wanted to take a look at the uninvited guest—it was a dirty young man with disheveled temple hair sticking to his face, he was panting badly, bloodstained on his body and hands, his eyes were full of vigilance. stare at him.Luo Ting noticed that there was a black bracelet on his wrist, firmly embedded in the flesh.

"How about...take this one off first?" Luo Ting kindly suggested seeing him in pain.

"Do you dare!?" The uninvited guest seemed to have been poked in a sore foot, and his whole body bounced up, but he seemed to be injured too badly, and he passed out after only maintaining his bluff for a moment. Wounded little beast.

Luo Ting didn't know what to say. He poked the boy's thin cheek to make sure that he really passed out, and then he started to untie the black bracelet.The bracelet was completely embedded in it, and the boy struggled unconsciously when he moved it. Fortunately, there was a gap in the bracelet. The moment he took it off, the boy groaned in pain, and then his whole body softened. Ting couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, it really was the bracelet that caused the trouble.

The noise they made seemed to attract some attention, and the surrounding windows were lit up one after another. Luo Ting quickly dragged the boy into the alley.There were no street lights in the alley, and the boy was heavier than he imagined... Boom!

How come there are iron gates in this dark alley?Luo Ting was also stunned, holding the back of his head for a long time but couldn't recover.

The iron door squeaked, and it was pulled open from inside, revealing an old man with white hair and beard: "Who is it?"

"Can...can you take us in for a while..." Rodin glanced at the house number and added, "Grandpa Rodney."

The old man named Rodney looked them up and down, his eyes fell on the young man's face, he couldn't help but look a few more times, and then said calmly, "Come in, I only sleep on the floor."

Luo Ting hesitated for a moment, and soon found that the movement he made was indeed too obvious in the silent night, so he had to drag the boy in.

The lights were on in the room, and Luo Ting looked around, no doubt it was a grocery store full of scrap metal.Rodney picked up a bare space in the middle and asked him, "What's your name?"

"Rodin."

The moment he announced his name, he received a meaningful look from the old man, and then Rodney patted him on the shoulder knowingly, and said, "My good boy, don't disappoint your parents' hard work."

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Luo Ting looked at the old man's kind smile, his head was as big as a bucket.

When Noah woke up, he felt a lightness in his whole body that he had never felt before. All the power in his body was quietly lurking, and even the wave frequency was stabilized.He breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered everything last night, and his whole body became stiff.

His right hand touched his left wrist first, and it was dry gauze—the wave suppressor was indeed removed!But instead of bursting with energy, the energy in his body was unbelievably docile.

He collected himself, and then opened his eyes.The young man with black hair and dark eyes was reading a book leaning against the broken copper and iron. All his attention was attracted by the broken book in his hand, and he didn't notice the boy's waking up at all.Noah was sure that he had never seen him before, but he felt familiar for no reason. Noah's eyes fell on the broken book in his hand, and his whole body exploded!

"Bio-intelligence and Mental Power Mechanism and Mechanism Research".Yes, he knew it was a manuscript just by looking at it.

"who are you?"

The black-haired young man seemed to have finally realized the existence of the boy. He reluctantly took his eyes away from the book, and then lamented at the boy's god-given beauty.He washed the young man clean and took off his dirty disguise. It was an astonishingly beautiful red-haired boy. His gray-green pupils made him not as sharp as he showed, but rather melancholy.

"Rodin, what about you?" Luodin adjusted his expression to make himself appear more cordial.Then he saw a familiar, meaningful look.

"It's such a common name." Noah patted him on the shoulder, and finally gave him a fake name, "My name is Hein."

"Is it very common?" Luo Ding was very puzzled.

Noah looked "You're stupid", pointed to the statue on the square outside the window and asked, "What's the name of that statue?"

"...Rodin."

"Who wrote the book in your hand?"

Luo Ting turned the book to the front, on the cover it read: written by Luo Ting.

"..."

"Planet Sorrento is the hometown of Luo Ding. If you go to the square and call Luo Ding, eight out of ten people may turn around."

Luo Ding was speechless... He went back and looked through the literature, trying to find some ordinary coincidences to refute: "What's so strange about that? You see, the words in this book look quite special, but I can tell you He wrote exactly the same!" He touched the pen and paper and copied a sentence as he said it, and it was exactly the same.

Noah looked at him as if he had seen a ghost. Under this gaze that could not be ignored, Luo Ding suddenly realized something terrible. He tried hard to maintain his facial expression, and asked with difficulty: "Now... what year is it? ?”

Noah was silent for a moment, and turned on the news break function of the intelligent robot: On December 11th, [-]th year of the Star Sea Calendar, Luo Ting's manuscript disappeared from the Imperial Museum. This document has been attracting attention since its existence, please know If people provide clues, the empire will reward them heavily.

"The star sea calendar... what year is it?"

"After the Star Wars ended in 9999 of the Milky Way calendar, the Star Sea calendar was changed. It has been 11 years now. Which valley are you living in?"

Rodin glanced at the cover in disbelief, and re-read the introduction, feeling that he had been hit like never before in his life—this book coincided with his own thoughts and far surpassed the literature he had learned. The author, the greatest mech master in the legendary Galaxy Era, could it possibly be himself? ? ?

From the 11th year of the Milky Way calendar to the 1000th year of the Xinghai calendar, it is exactly [-] years.

As soon as his hand softened, the document fell from his hand.

Noah quickly took the document and gave him a blank look: "Be careful, this is the masterpiece of my idol."

Luo Ting was numb from his numb tone, only to hear Noah say again: "This is so strange, it is not an exaggeration to say that Luo Ting is the national idol of the empire. Besides... your parents also named you Luo Ting." Ting? Where's your font...what's going on?"

Luo Ting... was speechless.