I am in love with the planet

central galaxy.

The central galaxy is a star field composed of dozens of planets.As the political center of the entire universe, it has a defense system that is many times safer than the outer galaxies, a rich and harmonious living environment, and dignitaries who occupy a pivotal position in the entire universe.

A cute-looking silver spaceship with a round head and a round head painted with the pattern of a little yellow chicken went through several inspections and was finally cleared and released.

The spaceship flew out of the customs that was heavily guarded and densely covered with high-energy annihilation cannons like hedgehogs, and sank into the starry sky that was not much different from before.

"Huh—" Yuanyuan patted her chest.

Yuan Lingjun found that since he had a humanoid robot body, his small movements were much more than before, and they were exactly the same as his habitual movements.

Could it be that the husband sings the husband... no, the husband sings the ball?

"What's wrong?" he asked amusedly.

Yuanyuan turned her head and took a look: "It's too scary, I feel like a little bug stuck in a net."

Behind him, the cold gun barrels are facing in different directions, interweaving into a dense firepower net. Whether it is a meteorite carrying a pollution source or a foreign race that can drift in space for a short time, don't even think about passing through this defense. Distant places will be torn to pieces.

"So, no matter where the outer galaxy is, there will be some demonic energy left. Many people are stimulated by the demonic energy to mutate their genes, resulting in atavism. Only the central galaxy is completely clean." Yuan Lingjun said.

He pointed to the wall of the universe customs behind him: "There are this new type of defense wall on all sides of the central star, which is equipped with an energy annihilation device. It is said that it can absorb the pollution source... that is, the magic energy, and smash it into harmless protons and intermediates. But the price is very expensive, and the amount absorbed at one time is also very small.”

Yuanyuan focused on two things, and drove the spaceship forward from the route sent to them by the customs. While walking, she said curiously: "A little bit of magic energy is not harmful, like friends from Titan, and friends from Elf. Elves, proper atavism will make them physically stronger, more beautiful, and more agile... I heard that there are people with wings on some extraterrestrial planets, and half-orcs who eat and eat, like sirens How interesting is the mermaid who sings beautifully, what is there to shy away from?"

"It makes sense." Yuan Lingjun sat next to him, propped his chin and thought for a while: "I don't know why, maybe you can look up information in the library when you enter the Federal Comprehensive College."

……

The first stop of the "Little Yellow Chicken" after leaving the Muse star is the capital of the central galaxy—that is, the central star.

"I heard that this planet used to be called Phoenix, which has the same name as His Majesty, the first emperor of the Great Universe Era."

Yuan Lingjun stored the spaceship at the star port, and got off the ship hand in hand with Yuanyuan.

This is the first time for the two of them to travel alone. There are no strange beasts, no one else, not even Jingwei, the second generation of farmers who is always chirping. Yuan Lingjun, the time when he and him depended on each other for life.

"Ah." He sighed softly, the corners of his lips curled up, his eyes sparkled, and he felt that this trip was really great.

--What's this?It's honeymoon!It is still a honeymoon without light bulbs and without interference from the second generation of farmers.

"Ah!"

Jing Wei, who was far away on the Muse Star to do the accounting, sneezed, covered his nose, and wondered, "Who misses me?"

As two country bumpkins who came to Central Star for the first time, Yuan Lingjun and Yuanyuan's first stops were of course the speaker's mansion, the parliament building in front of the mansion, Liberty Square, and the emperor's statue erected high on the square.

This is the same reason that when country people arrive in Beijing, they must first look at Mao Zedong Square and Grandpa Mao.

Relying on Yuanyuan's guarantee certificate, they boarded the free bus. The flying car was suspended on the track more than ten meters above the ground, passing through various high-rise buildings with different styles like the wind. We stopped in front of a square the size of a football field.

"Wow!"

Yuanyuan raised her head, saw the huge sculpture tens of meters high on the square, and let out a heartfelt admiration.

Many tourists from other planets were on the bus from Starport, because it was the beginning of the school season, and many of them were students and parents from other planets in the central galaxy, or even remote galaxies.

They looked up at the statue and gave out exactly the same admiration as Yuanyuan.

This is not because the statue is very tall. With the current level of technology in the universe, even the most remote rural galaxies can create exactly the same sculpture without any effort.

What they lamented was - the man on the sculpture is really good-looking!

To describe a man as "beautiful" or "good-looking" does not seem to be as appropriate as "handsome", "mighty" or "beautiful", but for His Majesty Phoenix, the first emperor of the Upper Federation, it seems that only There is a word to describe this.

His facial features are perfect, phoenix eyes, red lips, and straight nose bridge. The light from the stars casts a beautiful arc on this jade-white face.

His majesty's hair was pitch black, and his facial features looked like an ancient oriental appearance, but the outline of his face was slightly deeper, making him look like he had some western characteristics.

He was wearing an antique long robe, the bright red front of his robe was rising like a flame, and he surrounded His Majesty the Emperor.

He looked ahead, with a blush brewing in the depths of his pupils, as if he saw something, and there was a slight joy in his expression.

It's like walking out of the fire, and it's like being reborn in the fire.

"Wow."

The bus stopped, and the tourists in the car walked out one after another, walked to a place more than ten meters away from the statue, and looked up at the pair of straight long legs.

There are railings more than ten meters high on the outside of the statue, and common medicines and drinking water facilities are thoughtfully prepared beside the statue, and there are even cooling oils and soothing sticks.

Yuan Lingjun held Yuanyuan, feeling that the Central Star Government might be afraid that the tourists would hold their heads up for too long, causing their necks to stiffen or their jaws to drop.

It can be said to be very considerate.

Yuanyuan was also in the Yangtou family. He stared at His Majesty's perfect face, perfect figure and perfect long legs for a long time, his gaze remained motionless and focused.

Yuan Lingjun followed his gaze and felt that this statue had a subtle sense of familiarity.

It is not the appearance, but the traces of handwork, the strength, movement, and turning traces of the carving knife.

This is like the fingerprint of every sculptor. The shape of the statue can be imitated, but this subtle habit cannot be completely copied.

Rubbing his chin, Yuan Lingjun also looked at it carefully: "Well...how should I put it? Impossible."

The actions of the two were mixed in a large group of the same tourists, inconspicuous at all.

If an uninformed person looks from a height, they may suspect that what is standing here is not a group of tourists, but a group of big white geese with stretched necks, wide mouths, and stupid heads.

"Junjun, don't look at it." Yuanyuan belonged to the group of tourists who regained consciousness earlier. He lowered his head and tugged at Yuan Lingjun's sleeve: "There's nothing to see, look at me."

"Then you still want to watch?" Yuan Lingjun was actually not as fascinated by the others, after all, he knew relatively little about the deeds of His Majesty the Emperor, and mainly focused on the carving techniques.

He rubbed his chin, and heard Yuanyuan say embarrassedly: "I'll learn from his appearance, next time I pinch my face like this!"

Yuan Lingjun: "..."

He coughed lightly, and couldn't bear to hit Yuanyuan's ambitions. He wanted to remind him that even if he could restore his appearance and figure one by one, the demeanor of the emperor on the statue is not easy to imitate. Don't draw a tiger It's not an anti-dog, it's a joke.

Before he could speak, he heard a person beside him say: "Hillbilly."

He spoke in a low voice, and many tourists around were startled, and looked at this young man who looked to be in his twenties with displeasure.

Bathed in these unfriendly gazes, the young man seemed a little guilty. He looked around, puffed up his chest, and said stiffly: "I'm not mistaken, everyone from the central star knows the story of His Majesty the Emperor, who Only look at the face like you? Superficial!"

"..."

Most of the people here are indeed from other planets or extraterrestrial galaxies, and they are not familiar with the history of the statue, but when young people say this, I feel like a country bumpkin who judges people by their appearance and has no connotation.

At that time, someone couldn't hold back his face and shook his fist at the young man: "What did you say? Say it again if you have the guts?!"

"I...you..."

The young man blushed and opened his mouth in disbelief, his chest heaving.

It was about to lead to a small chaos.

Suddenly, an arm thrust across the bar, put it on the young man's shoulder, and patted him.

He turned his head and met a smiling face with crooked brows and eyes. He had handsome features and looked particularly friendly.

Yuanyuan hooked her elbow lightly, causing the young man to turn around and stop staring at him like a black-eyed chicken.

He looked relaxed: "Hey, we are indeed from other galaxies, and we don't know much about His Majesty Phoenix. From what you said, it seems that you have a special research on him. Can you tell us about it?"

Young man: "Hmph."

He lifts his chin.

If it was an ordinary person, they might be frightened by the young man's cold snort, and would not want to continue talking to him, but who is Yuanyuan?He can compete with Jingwei, extract the main content from Xiaobao's "hum" three hundred times a day, and then wait for the opportunity to compete with the original spirit.

experienced.

Yuanyuan skillfully blocked the word "huh", judging from the young man's tone that he was either unwilling to speak or a little arrogant.

So he continued his efforts, facing the young man with the face of Yuan Lingjun's affinity MAX, and smiled very sincerely: "Tell me, I also want to know, and everyone here, all because of reverence and love for His Majesty Phoenix. so long."

"..."

"A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin." Three seconds later, the young man blushed a little, and looked away embarrassedly: "Then I will try my best to talk to you."

Yuanyuan gave him a big smile.

He turned his eyes to look at Yuan Lingjun, and gestured "everything is ok" to him.

Yuan Lingjun: "..."

He was gratified that Yuanyuan seemed to have become more mature and reliable, good at communication, stable in times of crisis, and capable of leadership. Even if he was left alone to study in the central galaxy, he could rest assured.

On the other side, there is a subtle sadness, especially when seeing the blush on the young man's face——

My ball, when did you become such an attractive ball? ! ! !