The years I was a pirate in Interstellar

Chapter 127 The Quail Mars Gate
The starlight is bright and colorful, and the nebula is dotted in the entire space, expanding, exploding, rotating, and precipitating. Every moment, countless planets are destroyed, and endless planets are reborn in the galaxy, which is colorful.

The towering black star chair stands deep in the starry sky, and the infinite starry sky seems to start from this, until a certain figure appears on the star chair, this miniature universe has meaning.

"Huh~huh~ boring life, I was moving bricks at the construction site, and suddenly there was a rich woman who contacted me, her voice was very sweet, and the photos looked good, age~[-]~[-]~more,~"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Kailan cleared his throat, looked at the twelve huge star gates projected around the blue star, majestic and mysterious, and the star gate engraved with a phoenix heart pattern on the door was shaking, as if the next second It would open, but Kailan knew that if she didn't want to, the door would never open.

Because she is the master of this space, it is her authority to open or close this door.

Take out a silver metal ring, you can clearly see that this ring is actually a large ring composed of three mechanical rings connected end to end, engraved on the mechanical ring are some strange star patterns and connected star power circuit.

These inconspicuous star power circuits, like the blood vessels of the creation, are the secret of the creator to make the creation. They must be carved out bit by bit while the creator uses his own star power to penetrate the star power circuit. Among them, some processes need to be reconciled with the softer and more refined star power of the creator.

"The C-level mechanical creation is still of the space attribute, so it can be regarded as a shot, not to mention that I have a B-level secret medicine here, even a prince should be tempted."

Looking at the "Quail Martian Gate", Kailan muttered to himself.

The grade of the Golden Star Palace Mask is unknown, but it is very likely that this creation was left by the founder ancestor. In addition to giving the person sitting on this star chair incredible wisdom, there is also this piece of miniature The starry sky space is now, just like the founder meeting she participated in on Starnet, this is also a meeting place for founders.

The only difference is that other people rely on the power of the star network that connects the entire galaxy, while this is a fantasy space in a creation, and it is the oldest and most sacred gathering place for creators.

With the brain power of the Star Chair, although Kailan has learned a lot of knowledge in a very short period of time, she is still just a baby who has just learned to crawl, ignorant of the infinite knowledge bred by this vast galaxy. .

Now that he has decided to break away from the family and live only for himself, he must make good use of all the resources at hand to venture into this splendid human civilization, and even foreign civilization. The idea of ​​the star gate of the unknown.

Also a try.

If used well, it may bring unexpected help and gains.

It just so happens that she also knows the owner of the "Quail Martian Gate". Byzant's younger brother, Prince Austin of the Kingdom of Petrit, is also a founder. Invited by the call, join this supreme gathering that belongs exclusively to the creators.

After all, besides research funds, the things that can interest a founder are those "priceless knowledge" in the eyes of founders.

"It's been a long time since I saw what this guy is doing. I didn't follow that bastard to the academy star festival this time. Did he stay in the capital star?"

Kailan, who was sitting on the star chair, raised her legs and waved lightly at the "Quail Martian Gate". Immediately, a counterclockwise vortex appeared at the originally high and closed gate, and in the center of the vortex was exactly ten meters around Austin. The left and right scenes, or the scene about ten meters around the quail fire token worn around Austin's neck as a decorative necklace.

In the spacious and bright room, Austin with a bitter melon face was staring at a thick book on the table with a distorted face. It was bound into pages with parchment paper, and there were white gold-plated text on the yellow-brown wooden seal. The font is different from the graceful twists and turns of the Interstellar Common Language, and is more square and elegant. It is written in the secret language of the Star Palace, which has the reputation of being the exclusive language of high-level creators.

An old man with not much gray hair left, wearing a decent red founder's robe, stood in front of the high-end furniture made of boxwood. The natural annual ring pattern on the top is even deeper.

"His Royal Highness, you only scored 63 points in the Xinggong secret language translation test this time, which is lower than the score in the previous test. You can't relax after His Majesty left. And you only got a mere C+ in the speaking test. Based on your achievements, if it were those little fellows from the Kingdom Builders Association, I would immediately let them pack their bags and go home to eat and die."

"Please cheer up, you are the prince of the kingdom, you not only represent yourself, but also represent the face of the kingdom, if you don't have this talent, it's fine, but you have this talent that others can't ask for. Besides, you have inherited the blood of Delgado, the eighth apostle of the great founding ancestor, and your mother is the youngest B-rank great founding master in the history of the kingdom. Among the younger generation, only the so-called Feili, the rising star of the Golden Eagle Empire Founder Association..."

Under the table, a silver-white pen inlaid with an unknown transparent gem was turned quickly. Austin, who was reprimanded and unable to lift his head, muttered in a low voice:

"The old man is just talkative. No matter how good he is, what's the use of learning? Even if I make a piece of shit, there will be a large number of people who are crowded with people rushing to buy it. What the kingdom needs is a genius. His Royal Highness Prince Perfect, not Austin, the E-level founder, so why do I have to do so well in the exam?

"There is also the secret language of the star palace that is convoluted and obscure. Even if you learn how to speak it well, no one can understand it. Even if it is a meeting and exchange between high-level founders, they dare to use the secret language of the star palace directly. Come to communicate, learn a dumb language that you will never use, what's the use of wasting those brain cells to learn, do you still expect me, the No. 13th generation descendant, to participate in the star palace meeting convened by the ancestor himself, please, ancestor His old man has been missing for four or five hundred years, okay?"

"And Brother Wang, you actually left me alone to attend the Academy Star Ceremony, which is held only once in how many years, and you didn't even take me with you, obviously I'm the extraordinary one, hmph, you disgusting Muggle!"

"Dudu!"

The golden leopard-head civilized stick in his hand struck the ground vigorously, and the old man asked with a serious face:

"Your Highness, are you reflecting on yourself?"

Raising his head, Austin blinked and said with a very sincere expression:

"Dear tutor, of course I have been reflecting on it. It's all my fault. I failed you and Brother Wang's expectations. Next time, next time I will definitely come up with a better answer sheet to repay you. "

The old man opened his mouth, the study was obviously for himself, why did it sound like he was for them?

"Hmph, I hope you can really do what you say."

After all, he didn't say much, the old man who had finished today's lesson turned and left, and said loudly as he walked:
"If you want to wear a crown, bear its weight first!"

"If Her Highness Alice is sitting here today, there is no need for me to waste so much tongue."

Austin was silent, watching the door being pulled open from the outside, the old man walked away slowly, and the door was quietly closed by the waiter until he was the only one left in the room.

Everyone who saw him missed his mother, praised her talent, boasted of her achievements for the kingdom, and said that he not only looked like him but also inherited her proud creation talent.

For Austin, the mother is a sacred symbol, longed for but never seen again.

It's also like a big mountain pressing on him, it seems that no matter what he does, he will be connected with his mother and follow him like a shadow.

But he has never seen her, or he has no memory of getting along with her.

After all, in the year he was born, her mother passed away due to an accident in a kingdom experiment project she presided over.

"But she was crushed to death by the crown."

The soft murmur that sounded in the room didn't seem to exist, because apart from the speaker, only the plants in the pot could hear it.

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(End of this chapter)