A Chime Below the Throne [Interstellar]

Homan, who was wearing an oxygen breathing mask, raised his head and looked at the white sand in front of him, a vast expanse of deserted people.The jagged bushes and red vegetation squirmed slowly, indicating that this place is by no means a good place.

Random landing is really good, Homan complained silently.However, it is a good thing to not have to deal with those sentinels who can only fool around.

Simon kept flicking his tail, apparently agitated because he was in a strange place.

Since they found a way to get along, Simon and Homan got along much more harmoniously.

Naturally, Homan boasted a few words to Simon casually, causing the latter to keep up with him.

In a radius of one hundred miles, there is nothing else but this unnamed, criss-crossing moving vegetation.

Homan took out the light wave blaster from the equipment, put on the protective clothing, and moved forward vigilantly.Dirty white sandy soil, fine and loose, red vegetation, arid climate, oxygen content of less than [-]%, he flipped through the relevant information about White Musk Star in the disposable military light brain issued by Captain Yoru, White Musk Star The climate in the southern hemisphere is humid, with lush vegetation, alternating land and sea, and is a place where many stowaways like to live; while the northern hemisphere is known for its low oxygen content and dry white sandy land, but it is also a place where white musk animals like to move around.However, because it is not suitable for human life, and there are no mineral crystals, it has been out of the public's sight early.

So, yes, this is somewhere in the northern hemisphere.

He shook his brain and recorded everything he saw.

Keep going.

There is nothing surprising, Homan observes the surroundings, so he can start to do what he wants to do?To be cautious, I decided to observe for a while.

Unexpectedly, further on, the scarlet bushes became less and less, so that they almost disappeared in the end.The weather was calm, but Homan smelled a stench. Although the smell was disgusting, he felt strangely that it was separated by a layer, and it was not as unbearable as before.

No, in fact, progeria made his five senses not so strong, which made him less affected.

There were pools of huge sticky paste on the white soil, which was bright white in color, and each pool was about ten feet wide. Obviously, the stench came from here.

What the hell is this?

Homan took out his optical brain, took a picture of the thing, and scanned it with a laser for his records.It's just that before he finished inputting the data, there was an earth-shattering roar in the distance, which made the ground rumble and made Homan's ears hurt.

Unexpectedly, Simon's non-stop flapping tail stopped, growled lowly, and pulled Homan's clothes backwards with his mouth.

"Don't make trouble!" Homan frowned, even if he could listen to some people's words, he was still worried.

But I heard a few loud noises of "rumbling"!

He turned his head suddenly, and a pale and ugly giant rushed over as if it had been stimulated by something. The strong fragrance invaded and mixed with the stench.

Homan gritted his teeth, only now realizing how dangerous it is to lose the sensitivity of the five senses.If it was before, he would be able to smell the smell and hear the vibration of the ground without going here.

Even if he took the medicine in the green medicine bottle just now, he probably wouldn't be in such embarrassment now.

When it was too late, the giant beast appeared in front of Homan in an instant. With its sharp fangs, it was about to swallow this little bug into its stomach. A hand-throwing mine bomb was thrown into the giant beast's mouth, and it jumped out of its giant mouth while the giant beast reacted.

Fortunately, he had the foresight to wear speed shoes.The giant white beast looked insensitive, but in fact it was still very fast. Progeria had caused his physical fitness to decline significantly, and his current level was not even as good as when he was fighting Fergus.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the light and thunder bomb, the latest royal armed technology achievement worth tens of thousands of star coins, exploded in the belly of the giant beast.

No matter how stupid Homan was, he knew that this thing was the legendary White Musk Beast, a specialty of the White Musk Star, a monster that four or five underage sentinels could fight with all their might.He didn't even have time to cover the protective shield, and without hesitation, he took out the impact gun and fired at the rolling white musk beast. For a while, smoke and dust rose up, and the giant beast became silent.

Before Simon came to make a move, the battle was over.It looked at the gun in Homan's hand without doubt, lowered its head and dozed off.You old man really don't waste any sleep time......

After the smoke dissipated, the giant beast's pale belly protruded, its scarlet eyes turned brown, and only death remained.

Four or five sentries?The weapons that Keane got were really good, Homan sighed, and the smoke that didn't exist on the shotgun was pinned to his waist.

It's just that he didn't realize until he scanned it with his optical brain that this seemingly familiar white musk beast was actually just a three-month-old cub.

No wonder it was so easy to fight, Homan twitched the corner of his mouth, and after recording the message, he cut off a piece of meat and put it in the storage box as a specimen.

He lifted the cub's mouth, and the stench inside was exactly the same as the ointment on the other side. Obviously, the ointment was the saliva of the white musk beast.

Holding back all his strength to hold back his disgust, the third prince Homan collected a little bit of the giant beast's saliva with a distorted expression.This white musk beast is also strange, its body smells so fragrant, and its mouth stinks like this.After flipping through my brain, I didn't even mention the smelly mouth of the white musk deer here, which shows how passive and sabotaged the Geological Bureau is.

After pondering over several methods of attacking with resentment, Homan decided to get out of this ghost place first.

Spread the scent of the white musk beast around him, sit down, and enter the meditation zone. At first, he can't feel anything, but gradually he can hear the sound of the wind blowing fine sand outside, and gradually the blurred picture in front of his eyes.

Homan's lips curled up, he controlled his "sight" to teleport for a few miles, and circled around for a while, but there was no familiar contact point.He could only sigh and stood up, picked up his equipment and continued on his way.

That's right, Homan didn't take the medicine, just because he was afraid that the hormones inside would have an impression of this ability.Now that they have lowered their status to participate in land reclamation, they have to get what they need.

Using the strange connection with the parrot, first locate Ludwig's position, and if there is any danger, he will suddenly appear as a hero to save the beauty, and then get the moon first, and love for a long time is not a dream.

For a while, the more the calculations were made, the more beautiful the third prince was, the more he felt relaxed and happy. Thinking of the tall and voluptuous curves of the silver-haired beauty, his saliva almost flowed out, and he didn't think of the lesson he had learned from the last time he tried to "save the beauty".

After fantasizing, Homan took out a small ball the size of a suitcase in the equipment, and pressed the white button on it. The thing rose up as if blown by air, and quickly turned into an ellipsoid that could accommodate about two people. shape.

That's right, this thing is the royal black technology - micro storage aircraft.Queen Teresa gave Homan a cheating advantage, oh no, birthday present.

Simon, who was supposed to be asleep, seemed to have eyes behind his back, and rushed in like an arrow off the string, once again occupying the largest territory very naturally.

After traveling wildly for ten days, Homan changed several places, but he didn't catch any trace of Ludwig.Neither do pheromones.

The White Musk star is a miniature planet, only one-ten-thousandth the size of the Dark Rose star next to it. It stands to reason that after so many days, he has a micro-aircraft, which can almost reach the speed of an ordinary commercial aircraft, and as long as Ludwig appears around him He can find it within tens of miles, and there is no reason why he couldn't find the white moonlight in his heart for so long.

So, he helplessly sighed the question that Keane sighed not long ago: How could it be so small?

Homan sighed after nibbling the last bag of nutritional supplements, rubbed the green medicine bottle, and finally put it down.

He couldn't believe that he really couldn't find Ludwig!

Now Homan no longer needs to be in samadhi, and his spiritual consciousness will fly out as soon as he closes his eyes.

The amazing thing is that this time he just flew out for a circle, and he felt the familiarity from the West!