The Alien Comes, I Become a Double Queen [Interstellar]

Yan Ziwei was thinking, if this year doesn't work, next year, he will take care of his hands first, but he hears old Moore's old story again.Looking up at the serious expression on Old Moore's face, Yan Ziwei thought for a while and asked, "Do you have a solution?"

Finally got Yan Ziwei's response, Old Moore smiled.

He took out something from his arms and handed it to Yan Ziwei.

Yan Ziwei took it and found that it was a pendant similar to a crystal ball.It is the size of a walnut, but on the surface of the crystal clear sphere, there are more than a dozen golden metal rings tightly encircling it, as if afraid that the ball inside would run out.

Yan Ziwei looked at it for a while, then raised his head and looked at Old Moore again with some puzzlement.

"This is the ball of fate. It can let people see a person's past and future, and it can also change a person's fate." Old Moore lowered his eyes, and his face was solemn like never before.

The muscles on Yan Ziwei's face twitched, and he didn't know how to answer the conversation.

He really couldn't understand that in the interstellar age where science is so advanced, there is still room for the magic stick to survive—oh, that's not right, if he could survive, Old Moore wouldn't be here.

Old Moore didn't care what Yan Ziwei thought, reached out and took the pendant, and then hung the crystal ball dangling in front of Yan Ziwei with the chain.

Then Old Moore motioned Yan Ziwei to put his good left hand under the pendant, "Close your eyes and pray, praying that you can see your past."

Yan Ziwei blinked, looked at the serious old Moore, thought for a while, and closed his eyes cooperatively.

Then he heard a long string of incomprehensible but very rhythmic words sung from Old Moore's mouth, which sounded like that.

After Yan Ziwei closed his eyes, Old Moore muttered to himself, but with the other hand he gently turned the "Ball of Destiny" three times to the left.

After listening to Old Moore's singing for a while, Yan Ziwei couldn't help feeling sleepy before he heard the other party say: "Okay, you can open your eyes."

The moment he opened his eyes, Yan Ziwei thought he was watching a movie.There seemed to be an invisible 3D screen in front of him, on which many scenes from his past life were being played out.

There are the appearance of him crying in the hands of the nurse when he was born, the mischievous appearance of him walking around the streets and alleys when he was seven or eight years old, and even his first love in adolescence, the first award he won in college, And the catastrophe he experienced after he got the first offer.

An expression of disbelief appeared on Yan Ziwei's face, and then he turned his head to look at the unpredictable old Moore, and then looked at the crystal ball named "Ball of Destiny".

He felt that the three views he had built up since he was a child were completely shattered.

But he didn't stay in a daze for a long time, and then remembered the other functions of this magical ball, and immediately stared at Old Moore and asked, "Can it really see the future?"

Old Moore smiled, "Just try it and you'll know."

So Yan Ziwei put his hands under the crystal ball as before, closed his eyes and prayed to see the future.

While Old Moore chanted a language that Yan Ziwei could not understand, he gently moved the crystal ball with his hand, turning it three times to the right and then three times to the left.

When Yan Ziwei opened his eyes again to see the picture in front of him clearly, his face became extremely solemn, and his expression seemed to be quite shocked.

In the picture that appeared in front of his eyes, a rickety old man was curled up in a mine tunnel that was not much different from the current environment.He was covered in tattered clothes, almost naked, and his body was as thin as a mummy.

But he was still holding the tool in his hand, knocking on the cave wall very slowly and weakly, just to get the next meal of food.

Old Moore smiled when he saw this, "I should congratulate you, it seems that your life span is much longer than I thought."

"I really can't tell what's worth congratulating." Yan Ziwei put away all the expressions on his face, looking very frustrated.

If this was his final fate, then he might as well have died at the hands of those lizard brothers just now.

Old Moore put away the crystal ball, tossed it in his hands but did not put it back, "But you have lived longer than most miners, isn't this a thing to be thankful for?"

Yan Ziwei's attention was once again attracted by the crystal ball.He stared at the crystal ball for a long time, but he never said the long-awaited words of old Moore.

In fact, he was not sure whether the past shown to him by Old Moore just now was a trick that could be achieved by the interstellar world with technological means.Just like he is not sure, what is the purpose of old Moore doing this.

If the ball of fate in the opponent's hand can really change people's fate, then why does the opponent still stay here?

But just as he was hesitating, suddenly there was a cheer from the nearby mine tunnel.Then, various noisy footsteps sounded one after another.

Yan Ziwei used to think that someone dug up valuable ore, but after living in this mine for so long, he is no longer so naive.

In this dying mine, there is nothing worth digging up, and there is only one feast that can cause people to cheer-from their companions.

Yan Ziwei leaned his back against the uneven cave wall, and felt little back pain.Because the dull pain he felt between breathing in and out had made him numb to all other minor pains.

He began to worry about his future survival.There were no doctors, no medicines, and he had nothing to do with his broken ribs.

He's pretty sure that if he doesn't do anything, then he won't even be able to have the future that the old Moore just showed him--in a few days, he will probably be the next big meal for the group next door .

So when Old Moore made a click and threw out the pendant again and hung it in front of Yan Ziwei's eyes, he finally endured the severe pain, followed the other party's instructions, stretched out his hands to wrap the ball of fate in the palm of his hand .

Satisfied, Old Moore slowly loosened the chain, allowing it to hang from between Yan Ziwei's fingers.

After Yan Ziwei began to pray according to his instructions, Old Moore seemed to have been sucked out of his last breath, and slowly leaned back against the edge of the cave, panting weakly.

Looking at the ring of rules that has been in his hands for more than 200 years, in Yan Ziwei's silent recitation, each ring gradually began to emit a faint light.

The light in Old Moore's eyes became more and more intense.

The ring of rules is a fetish that has been handed down for thousands of years among the Nai people.

According to legend, it has three functions as he just said.The first one sees the past, the second shows the future, and the third one has three chances to change one's destiny.

Ten thousand years ago, when the Nai people encountered the first catastrophe that was about to wipe out their genocide, a high priest turned it and found a way out for the Nai people.

And then 223 years ago, the high priest of the clan at that time, that is, he, Feina Nayi—in order to allow the Nayi clan, which has never made significant progress for nearly a thousand years, to be able to usher in a new and greater era.

He ignored the admonition left by the previous high priests that "unless it is before the catastrophe, it should not be used easily", and turned the ring of rules again.

However, this time, he brought a catastrophe to the Nai people—the probe spacecraft launched by the planet Nai changed its orbit in order to avoid a sudden meteor shower, but it happened to meet the vanguard of the safari organization. , brought a fate similar to that of the earth to the Nai people.

The change of destiny is disorderly, that is to say, no one can guarantee that the direction of each change is good.

And this is also the reason why the former great priests left that warning.

Only then did Feiner Nay realize this, but it was too late.

In the next 200 years of wandering, he who abandoned his original name and became Old Moore has been pursuing the path to save the fate of the Nai people.It wasn't until the candle of life was about to burn out that he finally found a way that couldn't be said.

If the change of fate cannot control the direction, then the sacrifice may be able to please the god of fate.

And the target of the sacrifice must have a weight of fate that is balanced with that of the entire Nai race—this means that the target of the sacrifice must be a person who has a vital position in the entire world situation. Life and death will affect the fate of at least one race.

Only by sacrificing such a person can the Nai people be removed from the scales of the God of Destiny.

But when he wanted to understand this, it was too late, and the targets he could choose were too few.But it seems that the god of fate really did not abandon the Nai people and let him find Yan Ziwei.

When Old Moore accidentally touched Yan Ziwei, the ring of rules made a clear and pleasant sound in his arms that only he could hear, and then showed him a grand picture.

In that picture, the dirty and thin miner in front of him changed his face and stood in a magnificent giant ship.He has passed the middle age, but he is still tall and straight, wearing a straight military uniform, and there are countless people of the same race who look similar to him behind him.

After this giant ship, there are countless brand-new standard battleships and mechs.The size of the entire fleet is no less than that of the troops used in the wars between the interstellar countries that Old Moore had seen.

What impressed Old Moore the most was the blue spherical logo carved on each ship.That symbol was very unfamiliar to Old Moore—this meant that it would be a brand new force that did not belong to any military organization today.

Obviously, what the picture wants to tell Old Moore is that the mediocre miner in front of him, who seems to be trapped in this black mine forever, will soon become the leader of an emerging force and will have a A powerful military team will be a figure who has a pivotal position in the political structure of the universe.

It will also become the savior of the Nai people.

So Old Moore turned the ring of rules for him, three times to the right, and then three times to the left—not to show him the future of the true destiny trajectory, but to let the other party see the most terrifying picture in his heart.

And this also drove Yan Ziwei, in order to avoid the most feared future, to turn this "ball of fate" and sacrifice his own destiny.