The Star Knight

Dimensions is a pair of binary stars. In fact, more than half of the stars in the universe are binary stars - two stars that radiate light and heat slowly rotate around each other, and there is a central point on the line connecting them.Gravity is like a line connecting two billiard balls, they are facing each other far away in space, and they move in a circle around the midpoint of the line of gravity.

In addition to double stars, there is also a mutually rotating balance system composed of multiple stars - a certain star revolves around another star, and the third star revolves around the first and second, which is called a triple star. They have reached a strange balance, and even four-star, five-star and other celestial systems called "multiple stars".

Gravity is everywhere, and the star of eternal day is a planet of Nanmen Erbin.It moves around the main star, and its rotation period is just when the first sun is far away from it, and the light of the second sun comes smoothly.Two stars shine on the front and back of this planet from different angles, and the light is everywhere.

Therefore, there will never be night on this planet. The distance between the two pairs of stars in the South Gate is sometimes close and sometimes far away, which makes the angle of illumination reach a perfect balance. °C Cosmic Temperature Scale.

This is a planet full of light. When two suns appear in the sky at the same time, dawn and evening come at the same time, dyeing the sky a magnificent fiery red.

The flame flower of the Star of Eternal Day is thriving. The Republic bought it in 18903 in the Guang Era. After changing hands several times, the right to use it for 400 years fell into the hands of an organization called Poons Chamber of Commerce. A charity fundraiser for the galaxy, including some archaeological relics, a small number of advanced robots, clothing, memorabilia, and artwork.

This was a grand event. Opal parked his spaceship among countless magnificent and luxurious private airships of the Empire and the Republic, and suddenly felt powerless.

"You should spend 3000 yuan to scrub your Time-VI." Raymond said while holding his suit jacket.

Opal said: "It's a pity that this part is not included in the allowance, so forget it."

"Do you have a ticket? Mrs. Anta." Raymond said, "This occasion seems to require..."

"No ticket required." Mrs. Anta said, "I am the ticket."

She got into the car with her entourage, and the maglev car flew high into the sky and stopped outside a huge suspended building. This is an integrated building. The magnificent and magnificent tower is like what Opal saw in the textbook, the medieval building before the Guang Era .

"This is called the Tanpura pastoral style. The designers restored a building from an ancient ruin." Mrs. Anta seemed to have guessed what he was thinking. Opal was looking up at the nearly thousand-story building, bathed in clouds The city of gold, a rainbow spans the sky, and waterfalls slant down from the city in five steps.

"True art has died out as early as the Wisdom Revolution." Mrs. Anta led the crowd to walk slowly on the spacious white stone road. Opal was attracted by all the luxurious decorations, and the street lamps were like calyxes, exuding gold of powder.

Even Raymond couldn't help being moved, and asked, "Is this the restoration of the ruins from 1 years ago?"

"Yes, in the next 1 years." Mrs. Anta said indifferently: "The so-called artists are just repeating the ideas of the ancients. Art and poetry are dead in this era, and creation without love It will become an appendage of showing society, they are obscure and boring, and designers boast that they are seeking the ultimate beauty of the universe, but they are just things that no one can understand."

Opal couldn't understand at all, nodded slowly, and followed Mrs. Anta to the glorious gate.

"Refina!" A middle-aged man rushed up and exclaimed, "My God! You actually came here! I heard that you are recuperating recently. How is your health?"

"Hello, Bonds." Mrs. Anta smiled slightly: "My old friend, we meet again."

Bonds welcomed Mrs. Anta into the building: "I thought you would no longer be willing to serve as an antique consultant for a charity fundraiser..."

Opal and Raymond exchanged glances, it seems that this lady is indeed the one who knows the Mercenary King.

Mrs. Anta: "I really don't want to do that laborious work again, this time I'm just curious...Is Pike here?"

"Not yet." Bonds said: "I heard that he is dealing with an imperial earl recently, here is your rest card, and I will give you a few more VIP rest cards, you magnificent beauty... I promise you'll see something out of the ordinary at a charity fundraiser, and maybe a few things won't escape you... If... I mean if there's anything wrong with the auction, please let me know in advance, please. "

"No problem." Mrs. Anta agreed straight away: "I will find time to look ahead. But Bonds, please don't tell Pike that I am coming. I want to surprise him."

Bonds said: "Of course, my beauty, there are specialists in the warehouse to receive you, and there is a buffet on the fifth floor. These are..."

Mrs. Anta said: "The mercenary king Azeroth sent my escort."

Bonds shook hands with them one by one, each handed a pass, and Mrs. Anta said, "Let's go, children."

Bonds kissed Mrs. Anta's face, and the maid signaled them to stand on a huge floor tile. After the four of them stood up, the floor tile glowed blue and slowly rose. What happened here was beyond Opal's thinking. His curiosity has been completely numb, and Raymond still looks paralyzed, looking at the huge three-dimensional pool without blinking.

There are schools of fish spreading their fins and taking off in the pool. A sea blue star creature has hundreds of tentacles, each of which has a mouth, gently swaying its tentacles in the giant rhinestones, and singing softly.With sadness in her eyes, Mrs. Anta looked at the underwater creatures in the rhinestones sympathetically.

The floor tiles passed hundreds of meters of huge blue rhinestones. On the sixth floor, a young man was holding a goblet in the viewing hall, chatting softly with his female partner, and suddenly seemed to realize something, and turned to the floor tiles where they were. look.

Opal turned his head sideways, and his gaze met the young man.

The young man has short fiery red hair, which is as dazzling as a flame. He is wearing a black suit and holds his female companion with his left hand.

Opal: "You know that redhead?"

Raymond also noticed it, and replied, "I don't know."

The speed of the floor tiles is getting faster and faster, rapidly rising to the rest area hundreds of stories high, stopping slowly, and embedded into the edge of a platform with a radius of hundreds of miles.A lens-like skylight is embedded at the top of the central garden, throwing golden sunlight into the garden with a gentle breeze, and the garden is full of unnamed flowers.

The maid pushed open the door of a small courtyard, and inside was a luxurious VIP room, which was divided into upper and lower floors, with warm sunlight pouring in from the windows.The moment the door was pushed open, a dozen or so robots in the entire courtyard turned on their lights at the same time and started to get busy.

"We sleep downstairs." Raymond opened the bedroom door, took a look, and put the luggage inside.

Mrs. Anta nodded and did not speak. She glanced at the wall clock on the wall. The cosmic time is used uniformly here. The maid said: "Go to the reception hall on the fourth floor at 8 o'clock in the evening to attend the banquet. Before that, the two of you can freely Let's go. Your identities are Mrs. Anta's bodyguards."

Opal nodded, and Raymond sat on the sofa, looking at the promotional page of the City of Gold on the holographic projection.

Opal looked like a country bumpkin, looking at the furnishings in the luxurious hall, and asked: "How much is a bottle of these? Tsk tsk, sparkling wine from Green Mercury..."

Lei Meng said casually: "It's all free, you can try it."

Opal: "Have you ever been to this kind of occasion? Damn, what companies in the Chiyan galaxy are not enough to look at."

Raymond shook his head in a daze, and Opal asked again, "Have you ever been to this kind of place?"

Raymond said: "No, never."

Opal entered the room, sat on the edge of the bed and bounced. The retro soft mattress was very comfortable, and the deep red blanket on the floor looked very high-end.

He turned all the buttons on and checked once. A small hotel robot came over and waited for orders, but was sent away by Opal. He lay on the bed and pressed a button beside the bed.I thought it was a bedside lamp or a TV, but unexpectedly a small box slowly slid out. Inside was a high-end sex product "Fantasy Movement" produced by Paradise Company.

Raymond opened the door and came in as if he wanted to say something. Opal hurriedly put the box back. Raymond glanced at it and said, "Take your time and enjoy it."

"No no no." Opal said, "What's the matter?"

With one hand in his trouser pocket, Lei Meng stepped out of the courtyard of the private room with the edge of the dark red suit jacket lifted up a little.

Opal straightened up, and Raymond was no longer in the hall when he went out.

Opal poured some sparkling wine from Green Mercury. Countless small bubbles melted on the tongue when he entered the mouth, and the fresh breath traveled along the throat to the nose, esophagus, and stomach. The whole body seemed to be immersed in fresh water vapor, as if breathing green water. The distant nature of Mercury.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and went out with his glass of wine. Mrs. Anta sat quietly outside the courtyard, watching the bright sunshine outside the garden, and Binzhou Jinlan swayed gently in the breeze.

The lens at the top of the ceiling was slowly flipped and retracted, and the unobstructed sunlight shone down.

Opal narrowed his eyes, and the power of faith covered her. He felt that she was nervous, perhaps because she was about to face a fork in her life.

She sat lost in thought, motionless, as if in a painting of bright colors.

Opal turned his head to the side, and heard the laughter of children chasing in the wind and the young man saying "I love you" seriously in a rough voice.

Mrs. Anta noticed something and glanced at Opal.

Opal immediately withdrew his mental power, raised his glass to her, and said, "The weather is not bad."

Mrs. Anta nodded and said, "Do me a favor, kid. Go down and see if Pike is here. His identity is the manager of Glorious Company. I think he is with his lover now."

Opal nodded, walked through the central garden, stood on the flying board, the holographic projection unfolded in front of him, and the electronic female voice asked about the destination floor.

The third floor is the banquet hall, the fourth floor is the art exhibition room, the fifth floor is the lounge, and the sixth floor is the entertainment and multimedia hall.

Opal said: "Six floors."

The stone slab flew down the sixth floor, and Raymond's voice rang in his ears, saying, "Is the problem solved?"

Opal hurriedly said: "No, there is a new commission. Mr. Pike is looking for her. I am in charge of the sixth floor. Which floor are you on?"

Raymond adjusted his communication earbuds and replied, "Fourth floor, art gallery. I don't think her husband will be here."

Raymond was facing a painting. The scene in the painting was a dark cosmic space, with broken limbs stretching toward the horizon, and a bloody moon on the horizon.

"A commemorative work of the Wisdom Revolution." The boy's voice sounded beside him.

Raymond turned around and stared at the red-haired boy in front of him. The boy was wearing a dark brown suit, and there was a yawning little furball pet squatting on his left shoulder.

Raymond nodded, and the robot waiter came over with a tray. Raymond chose two wine glasses, handed him a glass, and said, "A massacre."

"The consequences caused by human beings." The red-haired boy said: "I created hundreds of billions of artificial life, and then drove them to extinction... I don't like the performance of this theme, it's too barbaric."

Raymond nodded slightly: "What's the name?"

The red-haired boy said, "Jamie."

Raymond: "Ramon."

Jamie reached out to shake hands with Raymond, took a sip of the girl's wine, and said, "What are you doing here?"

Raymond was silent for a moment, then cleverly avoided his question, and replied, "Let's take a look at the painting."

Jamie smiled and said, "Not bad, enjoy yourself."

He turned and left with his wine glass in hand, and Raymond walked to another exit of the art gallery, scanning the masterpieces of painters in the Silver Age along the way, and whispered: "Opal."

"Hey." Opal replied. At this moment, he is projecting brilliant light on the six-floor, [-]-meter circular three-dimensional screen, converging towards the central stage, forming a white light belt.

The actress of the Republic wore a white cloth and sat on the roots of a towering tree, singing loudly. The green tree shook its tens of thousands of fluorescent leaves and slowly rotated around the venue.

"Excuse me." Opal bowed to a lady and asked politely, "Do you know the manager of Guangrong Company, Mr. Parker?"

"Ah." The woman said softly, "Pike, what do you want from him? I seem to have seen him in the entertainment room just now—with the theological master of the Star Church."

Opal thanked him politely, and walked quickly to the entertainment room. Raymond's voice echoed in his ears, passing directly through the ear cartilage to the eardrum, and no one around could hear their conversation.

Raymond: "The redhead asked what we were here for."

Opal passed through the entertainment room, where hundreds of people gathered, and there were many transparent private rooms, simulated billiards and Gemini round games with numbers jumping on the central scoreboard, and iridescent lights flashed in the grotesque private rooms.

The light transmission track of the interstellar Internet lights up the light for information interaction, Opal said: "How did you answer him?"

Raymond: "I don't think that person is simple."

Opal said: "But we only accepted one escort mission, so it should have nothing to do with him."

Raymond didn't speak any more. Opal grabbed a human waiter and asked a few words in a low voice. The waiter shook his head and couldn't answer clearly.

Opal walked to the corner, folded his arms, closed his eyes, and meditated with the power of faith, perceiving every corner of the hall.

The red-haired boy in the transparent room in the distance put down his pool cue, squinted at Opal, and then walked towards him.

The golden wind of energy flows through every inch of space, which is the planetary consciousness of the Land of Eternal Day—the light of the two pairs of stars at the South Gate is intertwined like spreading ribbons.

Opal's thoughts radiate out along the energy wind. There is a large terrace outside the entertainment room. On the east side of the terrace, a middle-aged man wraps his left arm around a young man's waist. The young man turns around, and the necklace pendant under his neck flashes. With the light on, a powerful force struck in an instant, making a reverse impact on Opal's exploration.

Opal's heart trembled, he withdrew his power of meditation, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the red hair in front of him.

He was wearing a dark brown suit, with a lounging pet furball squatting on his shoulder.

"Hello." Opal said.

"Hello." The red-haired boy said, "What are you doing?"

Opal said: "A very cute little pet..."

He stretched out his hand to tease the little fur ball on the boy's shoulder, its two tentacles stretched out, humans and animals waved at the opal harmlessly, the red-haired boy twitched his eyebrows, and said coldly: "You'd better not touch it, It can bite your whole hand off."

Opal immediately withdrew his hand, and the red-haired boy said: "Listen, I don't care where you come from, I'm warning you and your companions now."

Opal frowned slightly, feeling a sense of danger, the red-haired boy said: "Don't act rashly here, they are all famous people, don't make it difficult for us."

Opal said: "I think you must have mistaken the person, I am just a mercenary."

"Mercenary?" the red-haired boy asked.

Opal watched him quietly. The red-haired boy said, "Show me the mercenary diary. What are you doing here? My name is Jimison."

Opal said: "Are you looking for someone?"

The red-haired boy said calmly and coldly, "No, I think you are looking for someone—"

"Hey, I warn you, don't touch my companion." Raymond's voice sounded just right.

Raymond stood in front of Opal, the red-haired boy narrowed his eyes and looked at him

Two, Raymond said: "Jamie, we don't know you. Did you make a mistake?"

Jimison said: "No, you are the ones who admitted the wrong person. Mercenaries, let me have a look at the diary. I promise I won't trouble you again."

Opal was about to take out his diary, but Raymond put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Article [-] of the mercenary code, you are not allowed to disclose any information about your employer to unrelated people. You will cause us to be deducted points." .”

"It's Azeroth's way again." Jimison said: "Pedantic, stubborn, not flexible..."

"Brother." Another red-haired boy came over and said with a smile, "What are you talking about?"

It was only then that Lei Meng and Opal discovered that they were twins!

They look exactly the same, the only difference is that the fur ball pet on the shoulder is squatting on the left shoulder and the right shoulder.

Jimison motioned his twin brother to be safe, looked into Opal's eyes, and asked, "Do you have the blood of the phantom star?"

Opal said: "No." He took out the mercenary diary, took a compromise method, and said, "This is our mercenary diary. We have accepted a commission, but we cannot tell you the details."

Jamie came over and put his brother's shoulders on his shoulders, raised his glass casually, and kept his eyes on Opal's diary.

When Jimison saw the diary, he understood something, and asked, "Guards? Investigators? E-rank mercenaries, most of them are guards. I can't think of anyone here who is so poor that he becomes a mercenary."

"Let's stop here." Raymond said, "What does this have to do with you?"

Jamie laughed, took out a mercenary diary, and said, "It's a little bit related, I think, we are our own people."

The mercenary diary was stamped with a silver fleur-de-lis pattern, with a flame-like golden letter in the middle - "S".

S-class twin mercenaries.

Raymond: "..."

Opal: "..."

Jimison said: "Let's go over there and talk about it. I hope I don't run into the same opposing mission. I don't want to leave my home planet for so many years and be punished by the union."