Interstellar boy Qin's lost track of the golden tower

"Whose fairy tale is this, so dark!" Ji Pingnan grumbled, rubbing his arms, "Did you make it up to scare me again! I shouldn't believe you, this scene is worse than Little Red Riding Hood The moment when the quilt is opened is terrifying!"

The corner of the boy's lips showed a helpless smile again, "It's not a fabrication, it's what I heard when I was a child." He stood up neatly, interrupting the imminent cycle of dialogue that had been repeated countless times, Turn on the Brain Projector, and a huge three-dimensional map of galaxies appears in the living room.

Ji Pingnan wanted to reply proficiently, but when he saw Kunta started working, he closed his mouth, walked over quietly and turned off the lights, walked to Kunta by the deep blue light emitted by each star in the galaxy map, and focused on Watch him operate.

The complex and dense stars slowly unfolded, moving away and approaching beside the two of them, quickly approaching, and then slowly leaving, galloping towards the unknown universe at high speed.

As Kunta operated, red dot marks gradually appeared around the blue stars, and there were more and more red light spots. As Kunta uploaded all the data, they spread among the blue stars like a virus, and some were suspended. In space, some landed on the stars.

When the red dot marks stopped spreading, Kunta tapped the virtual keyboard, and a certain part of the red dot marks falling on the stars flickered collectively and turned yellow. Disappearance, the children whose files were automatically uploaded to the system one year later, because their disappearance was silent, and no one investigated and pursued it afterwards, so most of the clues were cut off. I chose to exclude this part as a follow-up follow-up. "The yellow dot flashed twice in response, and then went out.

Kunta seemed to be explaining, promising, or making a wish. He turned his head and said softly to Ji Pingnan: "I didn't give up on them, I won't give up on them..."

Ji Pingnan nodded, and responded: "I understand, you haven't, and you won't."

Kunta was silent for a while, without sighing, and without any more emotional fluctuations, and continued to operate. Then, another part of the red dot mark turned green, and the boy's voice was calm, "This is the child who found part of the wreckage It is impossible to make an accurate genetic determination, whether it is the person or a clone, so their survival probability is between five and five." Wreckage, used or about to be used facial features, skin, organs, and even remaining brain slices .

The green light spot trembled rapidly for two seconds, shattered and dissipated.

The more stable Kunta's voice became, the more flustered Ji Pingnan became. He didn't even dare to breathe loudly, but stretched out his hand to hold the boy in his arms, and stroked his head soothingly.

In the quiet living room, huge galaxies flowed slowly, exuding a faint dark blue light, and the two standing statues sank into the deep seabed.

Kunta was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "Ji Pingnan, I finally understand that it is futile to hope to get rid of all evil, kill everything, and catch everything in one go. The evil in this world can't be eradicated by killing. You Look, the bad guys are not willing to die honestly, they are still trying to borrow youth from young people."

Ji Pingnan was suddenly told the reason for Kunta's withdrawal from the Assassins Alliance. He didn't know how to answer for a while. He opened his mouth and finally said dryly: "Call me Dad!"

It is impossible for Dad to scream, Kunta lowered his head, covered the helplessness and sadness in his eyes, and continued to operate his brain.

After canceling several waves of red dot marks one after another, only a few hundred red light dots remained, floating alone in the vast universe, as if they had nowhere to go.

These are the locations where the child kidnapped by the tail that he captured disappeared, as determined by Kunta.

Kunta magnified the dozens of red dots gathered relatively close together, and picked out a planet they revolved, "Look, does it look familiar?"

How could it not be familiar? Ji Pingnan used to be a lone ranger who drove a spaceship and wandered in space. He said, "This is the interstellar chief executive star. I'm not too old to be confused. These children disappeared here? What are their identities?" ? Which big families are they from?"

There was a bit of sarcasm in Kunta's smile, and he waved a finger up, "Guess wrong, these children are from remote galaxies, without any background."

"Is that Qin, or a brain developer?" Ordinary identities, there is no way to get close to the administrative star. They can't afford the spaceship ticket alone. Granted, come to Executive Star.

Kunta shook his head and said, "Neither." He called up the files of the teenagers, deleted the text, and left photos and video records. Bright smiling faces flashed one after another, with tall and straight figures, bright and handsome faces, Ji Pingnan murmured, "They are all good-looking children."

Kunta calmly said: "The person who abducted these children lied to them that he would select the juvenile guard of honor for the administrative palace, take them to the administrative star, and disappear from then on."

Ji Pingnan suddenly realized, and remembered the past many years ago.

The juvenile guard of honor of the executive star changes a group of members every 150 years, and that year it is the turn of the selection contest.

This selection on the star network was the same as in the past, with a huge momentum, and all the procedures were very formal. All the processes were carried out by the local officials of each planet, and the administrative stars did not intervene. They only had the right to decide and veto.

The only difference is that the selection competitions of that year were fair and open, all shady scenes were eliminated, and bribes were strictly accepted. I don’t know how many greedy officials were caught in the selection and fell from the horse. Therefore, they also received great praise.

Most of the youngsters who were selected finally entered the administrative star safely and became members of the last youth guard of honor, with a bright future ahead.

However, a dozen or so of the best-looking children suddenly disappeared one day when the spaceship was about to arrive at the administrative planet.

On their respective spaceships, at different points of time, they entered their own cabins during the rest time, and never showed up the next day, as if they were swallowed by a gap in time and space, without a trace.

Because everything in the trials was broadcast live on the star network, this matter didn't even have a chance to buffer, and it spread in the galaxy all at once.Due to the bad influence, the administrative star sent a special investigation team and blocked the port. After the children's boarding of a dozen spaceships landed, only the people on the spaceships were allowed to come down empty-handed, and then dismantled every one of them at any cost. An expensive spaceship, trying to find even a hair that belongs to a child.

The result was of course futile, the spaceship was dismantled into piles of material boards, screws one by one, every gap was opened, every pipe was cracked, and what people got in the end was still nothing.

The juvenile guard of honor selection held every 150 years was therefore announced to be suspended indefinitely.

Kunta didn't explain anything. He put away the file, grabbed the little blue star, turned the administrative star away, pulled the different star back, and clicked on the red dot on it. For more than ten days, he has collected every piece of information They are all memorized, and there is no delay or pause in the operation.

What Kunta listed next was the files of five children who disappeared in different places. Ji Pingnan frowned tightly, pointed at one of the blond boys and said, "Isn't this the little prince from the Winston royal family?"

Kunta nodded, "That's him, the child who was called 'the light of the royal family' and 'Prince Apollo' by the survivors because of his handsome appearance. He disappeared during the interstellar exploration."

He arranged the remaining four photos and pointed them out one by one, "The third son of Tumil Star's interior minister and his wife, the superstar Oran of the era, disappeared on an interstellar expedition. The direct son of the deceased prince of the independent royal family of a remote planet, failed to compete for the throne, Missing during interstellar escape. Son of interstellar singer Liu Yimei, missing in interstellar exploration. The fifth generation heir of the Guwu family, missing in interstellar exploration."

Ji Pingnan wondered, "How did this interstellar fugitive get in?"

Kunta explained softly, "Because the classification is not based on interstellar exploration, they will disappear because they are all looking for a rare, rare flower that may come from Earth."

"For example," Kunta pointed to the little prince, "someone gave him a book, which recorded two plants called sunflowers and sunflowers. The little prince vowed to find these two kinds of flowers himself to match his own. The beauty." Then he pointed to the son of the prince who was running away, "And he is looking for a plant called Bianhua, someone told him that the Bianhua that burns and blooms at midnight can see people who have passed through Spirits of deceased loved ones in Styx and talk to them."

"The son of Oran wanted to find an orchid for his mother's birthday; the young heir of the Guwu family was said to be obsessed with practicing a kind of skill called 'lightness kung fu'. Someone told him that eating the lingxiao flower would make him as light as a swallow ;Liu Yimei's son did not inherit his mother's wonderful singing voice, in order to fulfill his mother's expectations for him, he is going to look for morning glory, which is said to have a loud singing voice if eaten."

After saying this, Kunta coughed, and that helpless and sad smile appeared on his face again.

It's just that the living room was dim, and Ji Pingnan was standing side by side with him again, but he didn't notice it.

Ji Pingnan sighed, and said: "Who made up these nicknames? It's just nonsense. Is it true that children from rich families are easier to fool?" He rubbed Kunta's soft black hair, not without pride. : "Fortunately, when Dad picked you up, he was so poor. As the old saying goes, children of the poor are already in charge of the family. Our Kunta is so capable, it is all thanks to the poor!"

Kunta once again emphasized helplessly, "When you picked me up, I was 24 years old. In my hometown, I am [-] years old, and I can get married at [-]. Really, I won't lie to you!" So don't take your seniority It's cheaper, okay?

Ji Pingnan said reassuringly: "I know, I know, Dad picked you up and took you to measure your bone age. We Kunta never lie, it is indeed 24!"

The boy's Danfeng eyes narrowed dangerously: "If you call yourself father again, I will turn my back on you!"

Ji Pingnan smiled tolerantly, "It's not big or small, it's the next crime! Let's talk about it when you really become an adult, and you always say that you are an adult, but your head has grown, your body is well developed, and your beard hasn't come out yet! "

Hearing this, Kunta was so depressed that he spread his wings and wrapped himself in it. He also hated it very much. It’s so unlucky that the real body can pass through and become a birdman. Underage!It doesn't matter if you are a minor, it will last for nearly 300 years before you become an adult!

If it weren't for his strong heart, I'm afraid he would really go crazy.

Wrapped in soft feathers, the young boy with an old heart sighed sadly.

It's just that the work hasn't been finished yet, so he has no choice but to get out and face this cruel life that seems to have no end.

The author has something to say: It is also a story of "I love him, but he wants to be my father". It is quite miserable. The protagonist is not only identified as a minor, but also a birdman with wings~

There are still 50 years before we can fall in love~