the days before i bought the galaxy

"Moon?!" Warren looked shocked.

"Yes. The black fig is located on the dark side of the moon, which is the side of the moon that always faces away from the earth. But the position of the ancient portal is on the front side of the moon. After we come out of the portal, we have about 20 minutes Come and admire the mother star." Syndicate explained.He carefully concealed the complacency in his heart. He thought that a "hillbilly" like Warren probably never thought that he would suddenly have the opportunity to see the mother planet with his own eyes.

This is true.

It was Warren's dream to buy his own property on Earth, but after he had a bigger and longer-term goal, his enthusiasm for the parent star and the pronuclear area gradually faded.Going to Earth was at least five or six years away from his plan, so the fact that the black fig was on the moon was a surprise to him.

Warren has always wondered why Odin went to the densely populated prokaryotic area after leaving the black fig. Now it seems that the opposite is true. The Adjutant Academy in the past, and then fled all the way to Bethel.

"It's really interesting. Why did the Federation allow the black fig to be active so close to the parent star? There must be a twisted and bizarre story behind it." Warren said with a smile.

Syndicate finds the occasional serenity in the eyes of his new employer quite distinctive.He couldn't tell what the difference was, it was just his intuition, the intuition of people who have been in and out of black figs dancing on the tip of a knife all year round.

This person may not be simple.

Thoughts of suspicion resurfaced in Syndicate's mind.From the very beginning, the name Cavendish concerned him a little.Many years ago, he had been hired by a mysterious person to do a shady thing, and only later did he know that the person killed by himself was an important figure in the Silver Shield family.Because he was afraid of being implicated, he simply changed his career and became a bodyguard.On the employer's spaceship that time, he peeked at a document signed by Alexander Cavendish, so he has always been very afraid of this surname.

God bless, don't be involved in the struggle between big families again.Maybe it's time to buy a planet and enjoy retirement.

Syndicate thought to himself.

Warren quickly returned to normal, and asked some precautions in the black figs before letting Syndicate leave for final preparations.

A few hours later, their spaceship entered a star field with sparse planets under the leadership of the guide.They waited there for a while with others who wanted to enter the black fig, and then a portal slowly appeared in front of them.

The size of the portal can only accommodate a small medium-sized spaceship, and Warren knows why the people who supply the planet suggest that everyone should switch to small spaceships.This is an elliptical portal like a silver mirror, and it only stays at each stop for half an hour. It is hard to imagine what kind of civilization made it, making it sail around the earth in the universe for a long time. There is a circle of exquisite patterns around the "silver mirror", which gives people a wonderful association. This portal is like a coin in the hands of a giant.It disappeared when the giant turned the coin, and reappeared in the air when the giant stopped.

One by one, the spaceships lined up to enter the portal.Now, all the motorists have been replaced by leaders from Black Fig.The moment he passed the mirror, Warren felt a lightness in his body, as if the entire spaceship was sucked in by the slight ripples on the mirror.

"We have to go through the door once when we come back." Syndicate said to Warren, who was sitting on the captain's seat, "This door is one-way, and it changes direction every time it pauses. Let people come out of the black fig, but not go in."

What a weird portal!Could this be the bus system of some ancient civilization?This grotesque thought flitted through Warren's mind.

Then--

He suddenly saw the source of the world.

Blue star.

The familiar distribution of the five continents, the blue ocean, and the beautiful clouds that hang over the planet like a veil, all of these are far more touching than the pictures in textbooks.At the moment of seeing her, Warren seemed to hear the call from the planet that gave birth to the civilization of the earth.One after another, he felt courage and hope growing in his heart.

"This is... the earth... I really want to see the raindrops falling from the white clouds, and the beautiful scenery that can only be found on the earth..." Warren couldn't help sighing.

"You'll see."

When Lan said these words, his expression was firm and gentle.After the program was further upgraded, he found that he could understand the emotional part of Warren more and more.The robot has no concept of home or hometown, and Warren can feel content just by being around him.He who grew up with Warren certainly remembered how the blond boy yearned to board the home planet and leave his footprints on the home planet.

Warren can do what he wants to do, just like when he wanted to leave his planet and create his own business.

Lan has always had such a belief in his heart.

"She's so beautiful... Remind me to bring my umbrella when I go." Warren said a little absent-mindedly.

He was well aware that there were several things he had to accomplish before he could actually set foot on Earth.But his words made Syndicate a little anxious.

"There is no way to go to Earth from Black Fig, at least we can't! From now on, the control of this spaceship belongs to Lord of the Flies. Even if we can fly to Earth, I am afraid that in this short voyage of hundreds of thousands of kilometers, the Federation's Enough missiles to stop us thousands of times!"

"No, I didn't intend to do such a stupid thing."

Warren watched the blue star disappear below the horizon.Their spacecraft has entered the side of the moon facing away from the earth.

"No, not yet," Warren murmured.

This place has long been known as the Dark Side of the Moon.Because of the tidal locking between the earth and the moon, it was not until the initial development of space technology more than 1000 years ago that the dark side of the moon had the opportunity to be revealed to the earth people for the first time.

In many ancient legends, the dark side of the moon is where darkness was born...

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There are currently a total of 13 Lord of the Flies agents in Black Fig.This number is not fixed, sometimes the death of two agents will cause the number of agents to drop, sometimes agents will suddenly disappear, and sometimes Lord of the Flies will appoint new agents.At the height of Black Fig's activity, the number of surrogates rose to 37 at one point.But then, probably because too many agents could not coexist peacefully, their total number quickly dropped to below 20.

Now, if one were to ask who is the strongest agent of all, the people in the black figs might give different answers.But if you ask who is the most difficult to mess with among them, the answer is very uniform."Nightcrawler" Willie, who only showed his talents two years ago, is not only cunning but also vicious, and no one dares to provoke him easily.

Willie's territory is only medium-sized, probably because he is very credible in providing asylum, and he is particularly popular with traveling guests.

Willie chose a villa as his base camp.In bomb-prone Blackfig, a house like this built more than 60 years ago is already a monument.The reason why it can be kept intact may have something to do with it being rumored to be the residence where Lord of the Flies once stayed.Willie himself didn't care too much about this. In his eyes, the terrain near the house could be advanced or defended, and the scenery was good, that's all.

At this time Willie was planning to root out several proxies who had been against him for a long time.His plan is to subdue or eradicate all agents, and then he will have the capital to compete with Lord of the Flies.

It's time for a new owner for the black figs.

But this must be done in secret.Lord of the Flies seems to have noticed his ambition recently, which makes him have to be more careful.

What made him even more disturbed was the sudden announcement by Lord of the Flies that he would shut down Black Fig.No one knew what would happen to Black Fig after it closed, and the few old men he tried to find who had been through the previous closure couldn't give him more information.

Could it be that the Lord of the Flies has discovered the little secret between himself and the guests?Planning to use the time that black figs are closed to root themselves out?

Willie didn't think it was impossible.Although the closure of the Black Fig seems to be a tradition, there is no guarantee that Lord of the Flies did not close the Black Fig in the past to consolidate his rule.

If only this immortal guy could grasp the secret of his ability to live so long.Especially, if I can live as long as him...

"Today's guest has arrived."

Willy's thoughts were interrupted by one of his men, which made him look annoyed behind his mask.However, he had to prepare to meet those guests who thought they could stay several times longer in Black Fig because they thought they could take advantage of it, because among those people were the intermediaries he relied heavily on for external communication.In Black Fig, the Lord of the Flies controls the portal, and the Federation controls the nearby star field. It is impossible for even a fly to fly here. All he can rely on is the guests who come and go.

"Show me the guest list."

The seemingly random voice and the mask that concealed the expression made it impossible to see Willie's emotions.His subordinates carefully opened the data on the memory and handed it forward.Willie was satisfied to see several familiar names on the list.He knew that these people had gradually fallen under his control, and his power had penetrated beyond the black fig, which only the Lord of the Flies could do before.

"I'll go meet them one by one, arrange some opening shows, don't neglect our guests."

"How about 'Priest of Flame'?" suggested one of his men.

Willie nodded in agreement.

"Flame Priestess" is a group of women who believe in a cult. They pursue the ultimate pleasure and regard being burned alive on sticks as eternity.Willie figured he didn't need to understand why people with weird ideas existed, he just needed to use them.

Would the Cavendish on this list have anything to do with the old man of the Cavendish family?That old man was regarded as the number one enemy by Silver Shield, and he held countless wealth in his hands, so he was called an invisible giant.It would be great if we could connect with him.However, I have never heard that Old Cavendish has descendants. According to legend, he seems to be at odds with Silver Shield because of his revenge for killing his son.This person named Cavendish might have nothing to do with him at all?

Willie walked out of the room thinking.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp gaze behind him.He turned his head, only his subordinates were around, and it was impossible for them to look at him like this.

Is it just an illusion?

The brows under the mask frowned: "You guys, go outside and watch out, raise the security level of the security system, don't let anyone disturb the guests' pleasure."

"Yes!"

Where no one could see, a pair of red eyes blinked.

The author has something to say about tidal locking:

Tidal locking means that the gravity gradient makes the celestial body always face another celestial body with the same face. For example, the revolution period of the moon is consistent with the rotation cycle, and always faces the earth with the same face, so the shadow on the moon we see will never be different. Change.The first time that humans saw the complete back of the moon was the photo sent back by the former Soviet spacecraft Luna 1959 in 3.The moon will also tidally lock the earth, so the earth's rotation will become slower and slower, but because of the large difference in mass, the real tidal locking will occur after the sun becomes a white dwarf.