Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

The universe, like floating dust particles, has a fiery red streamer and dies rapidly.

"Little angel, haven't you contacted Chu Xiaotian and them yet?"

Looking at the 360 degree holographic quantum projection screen without dead angle, Hua Canling asked with her lips.

Although she is still very young, she is a careful person. From the second she sailed back to the streamer realm, she knew that she had spent more than half a year on the alien star.

As an old saying goes, one day's absence is like three autumn days.

After more than half a year, she and Xingyu can be counted not only in a few autumn, but also in many lifetimes.

Although his soul fragments often accompany her, she still feels empty and uneasy.

It's been more than half a year. I don't know how the interstellar situation is.

Now the flower remnant spirit is no longer the dress of "Lord Hua". She wears back her wide sleeved flowing yarn skirt. The texture of flowing yarn is extremely good. Combined with light silk fabric, it flickers slightly, just like the starry sky dotted with stars, low luxury and gorgeous.

What she held in her hand was the source of life - the soul fixing bottle, which contained the soul of the sleeping complete and powerful star.

The little mecha elf asked her to put the soul fixing bottle in lingligularia. Seeing her holding it like this, she was afraid that if she accidentally broke the soul fixing bottle, Xingyu would be scared again.

If you're scared this time, there's no way to collect it like last time.

Because the alien stars have died out, and there is no Bodhisattva tree in the world.

Hua Canling disagreed. She liked to hold it like this.

Anyway, there is no danger in the cockpit of mecha now.

If there is danger, she will put the soul fixing bottle into the Ligularia without reminding it.

She just missed the star so much that she wanted to be closer to him.

The soul fixing bottle was close to her exquisite and perfect side face, and sadness overflowed on her white skin.

The little angel was helpless and could not bear to see it, so he had to focus on controlling the mecha to fly back, and constantly began to send signals to the star mark where the main ship of the star Legion was originally located.

However, there was no response.

"Niang, maybe it's too far away for them to receive?"

The little angel can only think so.

Fighter armor can't contact the star network. If they can contact the star network, they may know the reason why they can't contact.

Hua Canling opened the personal terminal and called one by one, but still prompted that the signal was not received.

"I have a hunch that maybe something has happened to them."

She is very difficult.

"Something's wrong?" the mechanical eye of the mecha elf flashed and said, "the streamer star field is close to us, just 3000 light-years away. It's better to contact the old man shack first."

"No, we've been away for too long. Go back to the main ship of the Legion first." Hua Canling said firmly.

Nothing is more important than waking up the star.

"When we left the Starship to go to the alien star of black hole star, it took us more than a month. I'm afraid the mecha energy is not enough to support back to the main ship."

This is a very serious problem.

Only by replenishing energy in the nearest streamer region can we ensure that there are no accidents in the next flight.

Hua Canling's eyebrows and eyes were tight, and obviously he didn't consider this problem.

She was silent for a moment and her eyes were on the starlight projection screen in the cockpit.

The cosmic picture on the projection screen is a piece of darkness, with countless small dust like planets mapped on it, some glowing and some dark. Occasionally, a few small dust exploded, just like a matchstick polished in the dark, and soon burned out.