The Star Knight

Nanmen II is a pair of double stars. In fact, more than half of the stars in the universe are double stars-two stars that emit light and heat slowly rotate around each other, and there is a center point on their connection.Gravity is like a line, connecting two billiard balls, they are far apart in space, and make a circular movement around the midpoint of the gravitation line.

In addition to binary stars, there is a balanced system of multiple stars that rotate each other-a star rotates around another star, and the third star rotates around the first and second. This is called a triad. They have reached a strange balance, even four-star, five-pointed stars, etc. are called "gathering stars" celestial system.

Gravity is ubiquitous. The Eternal Star is a planet with two binary stars in the South Gate.It makes celestial motion around the main star, and the rotation period is just after the first sun has moved away from it, and the light of the second sun is successfully connected.The two stars are shining on both sides of the planet from different angles, the light is everywhere.

Therefore, there will never be night on this planet. The distance between the two double stars in the South Gate is near and far, making the angle of illumination reach a perfect balance. The temperature of the eternal star is constant, and the climate evolved in hundreds of millions of years just reaches 20. °C cosmic temperature scale.

This is a planet full of light. When two suns appear in the sky at the same time, dawn and evening come at the same time, dyeing the sky a magnificent fiery red.

The flame of the Eternal Star is flourishing. The Republic bought it in 18903, and after several changes of hands, the use rights for a period of 2,400 years fell into the hands of an organization called the Puns Chamber of Commerce, where they opened A charity fundraising event for the entire galaxy, including some archaeological relics, a small number of advanced robots, costumes, souvenirs and artworks.

This is a grand event. Opal parked his spaceship in the countless magnificent, luxurious private airships of the Empire and the Republic, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

"You should spend three thousand yuan to scrub your Time-VI." Raymond said with his suit jacket on.

Opal said: "Unfortunately this part is not counted in the allowance, it is still counted."

"Do you have a ticket? Mrs. Anta." Raymond said: "It seems that this occasion needs..."

"Tickets are not required." Mrs. Anta said: "I am the ticket."

She took her follower into the car, the maglev car flew to the sky and parked outside a huge suspended building. This is an integrated building. The magnificent and magnificent tower is like the medieval building seen by Opal in the textbook. .

"This is called the tempura-style pastoral style. The designers restored an ancient ruined building." Mrs. Anta seemed to guess what he was thinking. Opal was looking up at the nearly thousand-story building, bathed in clouds. In the golden city, a rainbow crosses the sky, and the waterfall slopes down five levels from the city.

"True art has already died out as early as the wisdom revolution." Mrs. Anta led the crowd to walk slowly on the spacious white stone road. Opal was attracted by all the luxurious decorations. The street lights were like calyxes, exuding gold Powder.

Even Raymond couldn't help but move, asking: "Is this the restoration of the ruins 10,000 years ago?"

"Yes, in the next 10,000 years." Mrs. Anta said lightly: "The so-called artists are just repeating the ideas of the ancients. Art and poetry are dead in this era, and creation without love is only It will be reduced to a vassal of society, they are obscure and boring, and designers boast of themselves, claiming to seek the ultimate beauty of the universe, but in fact it is just something that no one understands."

Opal couldn't understand it, nodded slowly, and followed Mrs. Anta to the glorious gate.

"Refina!" a middle-aged man hurried up and exclaimed: "My God! You will come here! Recently I heard that you are healing, how is your health?"

"Hello, Bonds." Mrs. Anta smiled slightly: "My old friend, see you again."

Bonds welcomed Mrs. Anta into the building: "I don't think you will be willing to be an antique advisor to a charity fundraiser anymore..."

Opal exchanged glances with Raymond, and it seemed that the lady was a person who knew the mercenary king.

Mrs. Anta: "I really don't want to do the laborious and troublesome work again, this time I'm just curious to see... Is Parker coming?"

"Not yet." Bonders said: "I heard that he was dealing with an imperial empire recently. Here is your rest card. Give you some rest cards for VIPs. You are such a magnificent beauty... I guarantee that you can see something extraordinary at the charity fundraising meeting, and maybe there are some things that can't escape your eyes... If... I mean if there are any problems with the auction items, please tell me in advance, please. "

"No problem." Mrs. Anta promised, "I will take the time to look in advance. But Bonds, please don't tell Pike that I'm here, I want to surprise him."

Bonds said: "Of course, my beauty, there is a commissioner in the warehouse to receive you, there is a buffet party on the fifth floor, these are..."

Mrs Anta said: "The mercenary king Azeroth sent me an escort."

Bonds shook hands with them one by one, and each handed a pass, Mrs Anta said, "Children, let's go."

Bonds kissed Mrs. Anta’s face, and the maid motioned them to stand on a huge floor tile. After the four of them stood, the floor tile glowed blue and slowly rose. What happened here was beyond the scope of Opal’s thinking. His curiosity was completely numb. Raymond was still paralyzed, looking at the huge three-dimensional pool without blinking.

In the pool, there are fishes spreading their fins. A water blue star's underwater creature has hundreds of tentacles. Each tentacle has a mouth. It gently swayed its tentacles in a giant rhinestone and melodiously sang.Mrs. Anta looked sadly and sympathetically at the underwater creatures in the rhinestones.

The floor tiles passed through a huge blue rhinestone of hundreds of meters. On the sixth floor, a young man holding a goblet in the viewing hall and chatting with his female companion whispered, suddenly seemed to realize something, and turned to face the floor tile where they were. Looking forward.

Opal turned his head and looked at the young man.

The young man's short, fiery red hair dazzled like flames, wearing a black suit, holding his female companion in his left hand, and looked up at the floor tiles where Opal was located.

Opal: "Do you know that redhead?"

Raymond also noticed and replied: "I don't know."

The floor tiles are getting faster and faster, rising rapidly to the rest area of ​​hundreds of floors, stopping slowly, and embedding a square edge of the platform.A lens-like skylight is embedded at the top of the central garden, and the golden sunlight is cast into the garden. The breeze is practiced, and the garden is full of inexplicable flowers.

The maid pushed open the door of a small courtyard, inside which was a luxurious VIP private room, which was divided into upper and lower floors, and warm sunlight sprinkled outside the window.At the moment when the door was pushed open, dozens of robots in the entire courtyard turned on at the same time and started to be busy.

"We sleep downstairs." Raymond glanced at the bedroom door and put the luggage in.

Mrs. Anta nodded her head and did not speak. She glanced at the wall clock on the wall. Uniform time was used here. The maid said: "Go to the reception hall on the fourth floor at 8 o'clock to attend the banquet. Go away. Your identity is Mrs. Anta’s bodyguard."

Opal nodded and Raymond sat on the sofa, looking at the Golden City flyer in the holographic projection.

Opal is like a country man, looking at the furnishings in the luxurious hall and asking: "How much are these bottles? Gee, sparkling wine of Green Mercury..."

Raymond casually said: "It's free, you can try it."

Opal: "Have you been to this occasion? Shit, what company of Chiyan Galaxy is not enough to watch."

Raymond was very confused and shook his head. Opal asked again and said, "Have you been to this place?"

Raymond said: "No, never."

Opal entered the room, sitting on the bed and bounced, the retro soft mattress was very comfortable, and the deep red blanket on the floor looked very advanced.

He turned the button on and looked at it once. A small hotel came by robot and waited for instructions. He was sent away by Opal. He lay on the bed and pressed a button on the bedside.I thought it was a bedside lamp or a TV. Unexpectedly, a small box slipped out slowly. Inside is the "Fantasy Music", a high-end sex product produced by Paradise.

Raymond pushed open the door and came in as if to say something. Opal hurriedly put the box back. Raymond glanced at it and said, "You enjoy slowly."

"No no no." Opal said: "What's the matter?"

Raymond put his hands in his trouser pockets, and the dark red suit jacket was lifted a little, and walked out of the courtyard of the private room.

Opal stood up, and Raymond was no longer in the hall when he went out.

Opal pours some sparkling wine of green Mercury. At the entrance, countless small bubbles melt on the tongue. The fresh breath runs along the throat to the nose, esophagus, stomach, and the whole body seems to be immersed in fresh water vapor, as if breathing green The distant natural breath of Mercury.

He breathed out comfortably and went out with a wine glass. Mrs. Anta outside the courtyard sat quietly, watching the bright sunshine outside the garden. Binzhou Jinlan swayed gently in the breeze.

The lens at the top of the smallpox slowly flipped over and put away without any blocking sunlight.

Opal narrowed his eyes, and the power of faith covered her. He felt that she was nervous, perhaps because she was about to face a fork in her life.

She sat unconsciously, motionless, like staying in a colorful painting.

Opal turned his head and heard the laughter of the children chasing in the wind and the boy's heavy voice, and the serious word "I love you".

Mrs. Anta noticed something and looked at Opal.

Opal immediately withdrew his mental strength, raised a glass to her, and said, "Good weather."

Mrs. Anta nodded and said, "Help me, boy, go down and see if Parker is here. His identity is the manager of Glorious Company. I think he is now with his lover."

Opal nodded, walked through the central garden, stood on the flying board, the holographic projection unfolded in front of him, and the electronic female voice asked about the destination floor.

The third floor is the banquet hall, the fourth floor is the art gallery, the fifth floor is the lounge, and the sixth floor is the entertainment and multimedia hall.

Opal said: "Six floors."

The slate flew down six floors, and Raymond's voice rang in his ear, saying, "Is the problem solved?"

Opal busy said: "No, there is a new commission, look for her husband Parker, I am in charge of the sixth floor, what level are you on?"

Raymond adjusted his communication earrings and replied: "Fourth floor, art gallery. I don't think her husband will be here."

Raymond faced a picture. The scene in the picture was a dark cosmic space, with broken limbs paved to the horizon, and there was a bloody moon on the horizon.

"Commemorative work of the wisdom revolution." The boy's voice rang beside him.

Raymond turned around, staring at the red hair in front of him. The teenager was wearing a dark brown suit and squatting on his left shoulder was a yawning little fur ball pet.

Raymond nodded, and the machine attendant came over with a plate. Raymond picked two wine glasses and handed him a glass, saying, "A massacre."

"Consequences caused by human hands." The red-haired boy said: "I have created hundreds of billions of artificial life, and drove them to death...I don't really like the performance of this theme, it's too brutal."

Raymond nodded slightly: "What do you call it?"

The redhead said: "Jamie."

Raymond: "Raymond."

Jamie reached out and shook Raymond's hand and drank the woman's dill and said, "What are you doing here?"

Raymond was silent for a moment, then avoided his question skillfully, and replied: "Come and see the painting."

Jamie smiled and said, "Yes, please enjoy yourself."

He turned away with a glass of wine, Raymond walked to another exit of the art gallery, glanced at the masterpieces of the painters of the Silver Age along the way, and whispered: "Op."

"Hey." Opal replied. At the moment, he was projecting gorgeous light on the six-story, 100-meter circular stereoscopic screen, gathering towards the central stage to construct a white light strip.

The actress of the Republic is dressed in a white cloth, sitting on the roots of the towering trees, and chanting. The green tree shakes thousands of fluorescent leaves and slowly rotates around the venue.

"Excuse me." Opal bowed politely to a lady and asked, "Do you know the manager of Glorious Company, Mr. Parker?"

"Ah," the woman said softly, "Pike, what are you doing with him? It seems that you have seen him in the entertainment room just now-with the master of theology in the Star Church."

Opal thanked him politely and hurried to the entertainment room. Raymond's voice echoed in his ear and passed directly through the ear cartilage to the eardrum. The people around him could not hear their conversation.

Raymond: "Redhead asks what we are here for."

Opal walked through the entertainment room, where hundreds of people gathered, and there were many transparent rooms. Simulated billiards and Gemini maneuver games jumped numbers on the central scoreboard. The strangely shining rooms flashed an rainbow of light.

The light transmission track of the interstellar Internet lights up the information interaction light, and Opal said: "How do you answer him?"

Raymond: "I think that person is not simple."

Opal said: "But we only received one escort task, which should have nothing to do with him."

Raymond didn't speak anymore. Opal held a human waiter and asked a few words in a low voice. The waiter shook his head and answered unclearly.

Opal walked to the corner, folded his arms, closed his eyes, exuded the power of faith to meditate, and discovered every corner of this hall.

The red-haired boy in the transparent booth in the distance put down his pool cue, squinted at Opal, and walked towards him.

The golden wind of energy flows in every inch of the space, which is the planetary consciousness of the land of eternal sun-the light of the two twin stars at the South Gate is like a spreading streamer intertwined.

Opal's thinking emanates from the wind of energy. There is a large terrace outside the entertainment room. On the east side of the terrace, a middle-aged man's left arm is wrapped around the waist of a young man. The young man turned around and the necklace pendant under his neck flashed In the light, a powerful force struck in a flash and reversed the Opal's investigation.

Opal sighed in his heart, withdrew his meditation power, and saw the red hair in front of him when he opened his eyes.

He wore a dark brown suit and squatted a lazy little fur ball pet on his shoulder.

"Hello." Opal said.

"Hello." The red-haired boy said, "What are you doing?"

Opal Road: "Very cute little pet..."

He reached out to tease the little hairball on the shoulder of the teenager. Its two antennae stretched out. The human and animal waved harmlessly towards Opal. The red-haired teenager's eyebrows moved, coldly said: "You better not touch it. It can bite down your entire hand."

Opal withdrew his hand immediately, the red-haired boy said: "Listen, no matter where you come from, I now warn you and your companions."

Opal frowned slightly, and felt a sense of danger. The red-haired young man said: "Don't act rashly here, these are people with faces and faces, and don't make us difficult."

Opal said: "I think you must be the wrong person, I am just a mercenary."

"Mercenary?" said the red-haired boy.

Opal stared at him quietly, and the red-haired boy said, "Show me the mercenary diary. What are you doing here? My name is Jimmyson."

Opal Road: "Are you looking for someone?"

The red-haired boy's tone was calm and cold, saying, "No, I think you are looking for someone--"

"Hey, warn you, don't touch my companion." Raymond's voice sounded just right.

Raymond stood in front of Opal. The red-haired boy narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them. Raymond said: "Jamie, we don't even know you. Did you make a mistake?"

Jimmyson said: "No, you are the wrong person. Mercenaries, let me see the diary. I promise I won't trouble you again."

Opal was about to take a diary, but Raymond put one hand on his shoulder and said: "Article 6 of the Mercenary Code does not allow any information about employers to be disclosed to unrelated persons. You will hurt us by deducting points. ."

"Azeroth's one again." Jimmyson said: "Very stubborn, stubborn, don't know how to work..."

"Brother." Another red-haired teenager came over and smiled: "What are you talking about?"

Raymond and Opal found out that the two turned out to be twins!

It looks exactly the same, only the hair ball pet on the shoulder squats on the left shoulder and the right shoulder.

Jimmyson motioned for his twin brother to take a rest, looked at Opal's eyes, and asked, "Do you have a fantasy star lineage?"

Opal said: "No." He took out the mercenary diary and took a compromise method, saying: "This is our mercenary diary. We accepted a commission, but the details cannot be told to you."

Jamie came over and took his brother's shoulders. Hanger Lang lifted a glass of wine locally and his eyes stayed on Opal's diary.

When Jimmyson saw the diary, he understood what it was and asked, "Guardian? Investigating? Class E mercenaries, most of them guards. I can't think of anyone here who would be too poor to hire soldiers."

"Stop here." Raymond said: "What does this have to do with you?"

Jamie laughed and pulled out a diary of a mercenary, saying, "It's a little bit related, I think, we are ourselves."

The mercenary diary is burned with a silver iris pattern, and in the middle is a flaming golden letter-"S".

S-level twin mercenaries.

Raymond: "..."

Opal: "..."

Jimmyson said: "Go over there and hope not to collide with the same opposing mission. I don't want to leave the mother star for so many years and still be issued a punishment order by the union."