lyra sleepless

The Republic of Lyra is a long and narrow star belt, one end of which extends into the Milky Way until Vega is only 25.3 light-years away from the earth. Therefore, this star, which is so dazzling that there are few rivals, is also known as the "star of the scepter" by the citizens of Lyra. ", also known as "the crown of the goddess" in folk belief.The other end extends to the edge of the Milky Way, and even includes a large number of exoplanets.

Orpheus, the capital star, is located in the center of this belt, slowly tying the entire republic into a big bow—that is to say, this ordinary star, holding two small satellites on the left and right, the gravity is about It is a planet of 1.07 g. As the origin of this splendid civilization, it has long controlled the economic development and people's livelihood of Lyra, and has undoubtedly become the political center of Lyra.

Yes, it's still a fucking centralized state.

There is often a kind of stupid tourist in the tour group. It is not until sitting on the shuttle bus at the airport, or even standing in front of a huge landmark building, that they open the local travel guidebook unhurriedly and marvel at it: " Oh, that's right."

As a senior traveling friend, You Jing hates meeting such grandpas, aunts, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters when traveling, but now, he is eager to have such a detailed encyclopedia of Lyra in the vast territory of Lyra.It’s hard to say that You Jing is a double-standard dog. After all, there are very few backpackers who were hit hard by the grandson next door when they were playing basketball, and they were directly ejected to a place two thousand light-years away that has not yet established diplomatic relations with the earth. Interstellar Republic.

It’s not a worry. If you are in the solar system, You Jing can still think about it. The Insighter has just landed on Mars, and it would be even better on the moon. He only needs to persist for a month without starving to death, and he can wait for greatness. The Chang'e-[-] of the motherland can at least leave two last words or something. The first Chinese to land on an alien planet, even if his death is ugly, he is still honoring the country.

Lyra?Even if he is now carrying a gravitational wave loudspeaker to broadcast to the whole universe: "Mom, I didn't run away from home on purpose!" Could it be that the dear mother planets will rescue him from the Lyra constellation like a kitten trapped in a big tree? Bring back the solar system?After 1000 years?At that time, the competition was completely cold.

No, he didn't want to take advantage of the lucky ghost of the Astrophysics Research Center who happened to be on duty when he transmitted the signal.

He was lying on the bed in a large size, and through the ceiling made of special materials, two satellites shrouded in gray and white light interlaced across the lavender evening mist.

You Jing stretched out a hand, and the pajamas, which were as delicate as water, were loosely piled on his arm joints, revealing the strong flexor and extensor muscles of the forearm. Muscles that can be trained.

You Jing made a shooting posture, aiming at the shadowy satellite You Lidai outside the sky, the muscles at the wrist twitched suddenly——

This is a warrior, once the youngest major general in Lyra, You Jing.

That's right, You Jing is the name of this body, thank God, this is a dude with black hair, deep eyes and wheat-colored skin. You Jing probably buried his chest in shame and died.

And it doesn't matter what his name is or who he is.Anyway, he can't go back, he also wants to pinch a small piece of fat on his neck, rotate 360 ​​degrees gently, and then wake up in pain in his dormitory kennel, or in the fragrant disinfectant The emergency room of the school hospital with the smell of water and gauze.But no, tears came out in pain but no.

Then he tried to knock himself unconscious on the wall, and the silver wall was flexibly dented with his impact. After he got up, he automatically returned to a straight appearance. You Jing wanted to praise it. If he had been on the court With this skill, he wouldn't be bumped into Lyra.

Finally, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, thinking about whether he should face down and get lost.Until the big star fell to the horizon and Dionysus and Euridai rose relative to each other, he turned around silently, how could he not be alive.

The crown of the goddess of Lyra is Vega, a bright and beautiful fairy that every Chinese has been familiar with since childhood.It is at the northern top of the firmament and is said to be the next Polaris.Therefore, from Orpheus to Vega to the earth, within the deviation of several light-years, a bright straight line can be drawn.

I don't know if his mother could think that when his mother looked up at the sky, her most handsome son was more than 2000 light-years above her head, looking lonely at another sunset and another moonrise.

You Jing suddenly jumped up from the bed. After all, he was reborn, his body has changed!Had he been held criminally responsible for hitting his dog back then?

Although You Jing is no longer a native of the earth, China's criminal law still uses cardiopulmonary death as the basis for population extinction, and it has nothing to do with the existence of the soul!

"Xiao Jing, what are you doing?" A cold voice came from the door.

"Brother...Brother?!" You Jing immediately stiffened and turned to look.

His elder brother You Zheng was tall and tall, standing at the end of the bed with arms folded, examining him seriously.

Given that You Jing's geography knowledge and social knowledge at the Lyra kindergarten level were all revealed from You Zheng's mouth, he looked at this elder brother at this moment as if he saw the Archangel Gabriel.

You Zheng is a stern man just like his voice, and his always tense expression further accentuates his outstanding appearance like a blade.In fact, the two brothers are quite similar, but every time the counterfeit You Jing sees You Zheng's haughty appearance as the heir of Genzheng Miaohong You Family, he deeply feels that he is not worthy of this appearance, even though You Jing's face is Exactly the same as the original him.

"Are you fully healed?" You Zheng asked with a frown.

You Zheng made a gesture, and the wardrobe hidden in the silver wall opened, and it was pushed in front of You Jing.

"Forget it, you don't need to answer me. The injury was an excuse. I know that you have resentment for calling you back from the river bank base urgently. But you can't delay any longer. Yegor has sent people to urge you three or five times. Take office The ceremony will definitely take place this month."

He took out a set of uniforms and put them gently in You Jing's arms: "Father wants to see you, don't make him angry."

You Jing bit the bullet and said, "Okay."

You Jing looked at the clothes on his arms, thankful for the [-]th time that the nobles in this country respected a so-called "classical" way of life, otherwise, if he didn't even know how to wear clothes, he would have been regarded as a The demon owl who seized the house made a public display.

Yes, you heard me right, this country that is arrogantly playing the banner of the Republic, and the nobles have long been run over by the wheels of history on the earth, repeatedly abused, and their names may still be in essence.You Jing has been working hard as a socialist successor for a quarter of his life, and finally one day his surname is Zhao, ah no, his surname is You.

The You family is one of the seven aristocratic families in the Lyra Zodiac. You Jing doesn't want to mention how powerful this noble is to the country.

But You Zheng mentioned it ignorantly, and he rarely showed a joking smile: "I'm going to work in the military department first, the future consul."

The top elite unanimously elected by the Council of Elders composed of seven aristocratic families, once the Lyra guard on the west bank of the Milky Way, and the supreme consul of the Republic in the future, You is actually a Xibei product who has not graduated from university this year. Jing covered his face.

If the Lyra is destroyed, can it be recorded in history?He means, the annals of Earth history.