[Rebirth of the Future] Furutake Era

Warm tea.

It can be regarded as a famous figure of the poor star.

It is said that he was originally the son of a rich merchant in the ancient Earth City. After graduating from a high school, he did not enter a university. Instead, he joined the army and participated in two big battles. After that, it was probably for some personal reasons. He did not continue to stay in the federal army to make further military exploits, but joined an underground interstellar fleet of the poor star.

This interstellar fleet has always been a major concern of the federal police. Although it is listed as an orthodox interstellar business license, everyone in the know understands that it is absolutely impossible to support such a huge fleet's daily expenses by relying on decent management alone.Under the name of this fleet, there must be some ulterior secret.But even so, the federal police still haven't been able to catch the fleet's flaws. They can only stare at the frequent robberies on the edge of the poor star, and there is nothing they can do.

This situation disappeared without a trace overnight after Wen Cha became the person in charge of the civilian Xingguwu Arena.

Most of the source of income of the Poor Star Guwu Arena is to rely on tourists from alien planets who love violence and fighting to drive consumption.The personnel turnover of the entire ancient martial arts arena has reached an unbelievably high number every year, which is much more reliable than going to be an interstellar robber in fear every day. Peace, then a steady stream of wealth will pour into his pocket like flowing water.The gigantic casino in the Poor Star Guwu Arena and the red light district spontaneously formed by the surrounding people all cost more money than an ordinary small fleet.

But the point that impressed Shiba the most was what Tomat mentioned a long time ago.

When I came to this world, the interception that killed the original owner of this body seemed to come from some side branches of this fleet.

And it can be regarded as revenge, right?

After hanging up the phone, Shiba sent Yin Mumu to buy the ticket for Minmin Xing in the afternoon, and then squatted in a corner by himself and meditated.

Wen Cha said that he got his contact information from Mr. He.

So, what is the mysterious relationship between Mr. Crane and this ancient martial arts arena?

Early on the [-]th, he began to doubt Mr. He's motives.From the very beginning, Mr. He's attitude towards Shiba was very strange. Let's not talk about the overly kindness towards Shiba at the beginning, but what Shiba saw when he first landed in the virtual world after being separated from him for a while came from Mr. He The off-line letters, too inconsistent with the behavior of a stranger who meets by chance.

Well, maybe that one scripture really touched him a lot.But one thing, Mr. He must have concealed something very important about Shiba.

When I returned to the virtual world arena to meet the bodyguard Lu Di, Shiba clearly remembered what Lu Di called Mr. Crane. After that, Shi Ba asked Lu Di about his background and got what he got. The answer is that Lu Di used to be a bodyguard in the ancient martial arts arena in this imaginary world. Later, he got the love of Mr. Crane and was able to leave the household registration of the poor star. In other words, the encounter between Lu Di and Mr. Crane must have happened Occurs on Pauper planet.

It is not easy to be able to relocate the household registration of the poor star, not to mention that Lu Di's mental strength is not the kind of good man who can be used in a big way, so helping Lu Di get out of the poor star, For Mr. Crane, it may be a trivial matter...

Shibazhi felt that his head was hurting even more, Yin Mumu's matter was already enough to make him irritated, and now this kind of thing happened again, the origin of Mr. He was too strange, and it was probably difficult for him to figure it out for a while.Wen Cha is even more strange. If one traces back to the source, Shiba should have had a deep hatred with him. Even if the order for the robbery and killing was not given by Wen Cha, since the established fact has already been created, then this hatred is not temporary. It can be resolved in half a moment.

But now, Wen Cha probably didn't know Shiba's identity.Because his attitude in calling the newsletter was too calm, it didn't sound like he was treating a victim at all.And he expressed his warm welcome to Shiba, jokingly saying that Mr. He told him that if Shiba encounters any difficult things in the poor star, it doesn't matter to come to him.

Shiba didn't know the ins and outs of the matter, so he casually babbled him a few words, and he had already made up his mind on what to do.

This can be regarded as being dozed off and someone will give you a pillow. Shiba only started to pay attention to martial arts and martial arts not long ago, and he is wondering what channels to use to avoid the eyes and ears of the Nan family and stay in the ancient martial arts arena.

Both Nan Qi, Jin, and Nan Woyu were studying in Kaiseron Mela, would military school students like them, who are obsessed with martial arts, go to the ancient martial arts arena to meet the world?

impossible.

As long as Shiba was in the Socrates Ancient Martial Arts Arena for one day, the possibility of meeting the brothers from the Nan family by chance could not be ruled out.As long as they are broken by them, there will be a series of troubles after that, and there will be no less!

Shiba sighed and shook his head helplessly...

It seems that this is the only way to go.

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Three months later - the library of the Kvillia Academy of Music -

Shiba saw a new message on his wrist, looked up and looked around, then put away the "Federal Development History" he just borrowed, hid behind a secluded bookcase, and connected the call——

"Director Tang?"

The fat man in the video adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, glanced behind Shiba, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Nan is in the bookstore?"

Eighteen ignored him, Tang An rubbed the bridge of his nose in self-indulgence, and said, "Um... Excuse me, I just want to tell you that the final payment for the second batch of copies of "The Great Compassion Curse" has been paid to you It's in the account, if you have time, you can check it, I checked, the amount is about 55."

"Thank you." Eighteen turned the call into a private mode, trying to lower his voice, "Is there anything else?"

"Eh..." Seeing that Shiba didn't seem to want to chat with him, Tang An's expression was awkward for a moment. He rubbed his hands, looking a little embarrassed, "It's like this. Encountered a little difficulty, if you are free, can you come over and help?"

Shiba frowned: "Trouble?"

Tang An nodded: "Yes, because the author is famous..."

Shiba is not an unreasonable person who uses other people's money to eliminate disasters for others. Since he has benefited, it is impossible to ignore all troubles, so he nodded: "I will make an appointment on the weekend. I still have something to do. Hang on." gone."

"Hey--"

Tang An seemed to want to say something more, the data was cut off suddenly, Shiba raised his eyebrows at the blacked out screen——

Forget it, if it's urgent, he will call back then.

The present priority is not here.

Shiba hurriedly put away the book and put the bookmark where he read it. During this time, he was trying to catch up on federal knowledge.He has a smart mind and quick memory, and now whenever he has time, besides practicing martial arts, he would look for the original document of the Federation to read, which is somewhat effective.

Putting the book back into the locker, Shiba took a good look at it, and found helplessly that a new batch of photocopied copies of "The Great Compassion Mantra" with bright yellow skins had arrived in the library. Competing students.

Regrettably, during this period of time, the frenzy of scriptures caused by the "Great Compassion Mantra" in the Federation seems to have no signs of subsiding at all. The first batch of the first printing has been sold out so far, and the ones on the shelves now are all It was the second volume of the Minghuang book cover that was consigned from the printing factory in the morning. The word "Anonymous" was written on the back of the book in conspicuous black font. The bookstore where Mantra was released.What's more, the publishing house has communicated with Shiba, and has already planned to translate into languages ​​​​of multiple planets for publication. It seems that it is really not easy for this craze to subside.

"Kodo——" Shiba found Kodo who was reading "Venus Movement" by the door, and greeted him: "I'm leaving first, it's getting late, don't be late for self-study class."

Ke Duo looked up at him pitifully, and then covered his face in pain: "God!! Let me die!!!"

Shiba raised his lips and smiled. Ke Duo has been very unlucky recently. The Music Department seems to have begun to panic due to the heavy workload of the Creative Department. "If you don't have any inspiration, how about I help you catch the knife?"

"Don't!!" Ke Duo took a step back in horror: "After you helped me finish my homework last time, the professor's requirements for me have reached an unimaginably strict level! I haven't lived enough yet!"

Shiba made no excuses, smiled, waved and left.

The theme of the song was "You can't get what you want", Shiba finally remembered a similar song that he had heard before——

"Vietnamese Song".

Not long after handing over the work to Ke Duo, I heard that the Creation Department started a thorough cleaning from top to bottom. The song "Yue Ren Song" has become the focus of all the professors and tutors. Fortunately, his original thinking foundation is not bad, so he didn't give up halfway.However, compared with "The Song of the Yue People", all the works he taught after that seemed less satisfactory. According to the words of the instructors, it is that there is a lack of emotion that sustains the soul of the singing.

So Ke Duo ran around in the quagmire of feeling, unable to extricate himself, and "Yue Ren Song" was acquired by his mentor, which became another masterpiece of this mentor, and found the superstar Saville Brightman Singing it, in just one month, it has become popular all over the Federation and popular among the people.

This is probably an unspoken rule in the creation department. Neither Shiba nor Ke Duo took it to heart. Although Ke Duo complained about injustice several times, he has received similar education since he was a child, and he knows that unfair things can happen anywhere. It may happen that he has no right to say "no" until he has achieved enough impressive achievements.

However, perhaps it was a blessing in disguise, the tutor who got a high honor by relying on "The Song of the Yue People" seemed to feel sorry for Ke Duo, so among the large number of creative students, his care for Ko Duo was still the same. Students who are more thoughtful than ordinary students, and who have won this honor in the creative department, undoubtedly also get more opportunities to express themselves, which directly led to Koduo having to soak in the library to read books miserably on rare rest days.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, Shiba got on the round-trip bus to Minminxing on time, and then called Yin Mumu——

"Hello? Mumu, tell Tomat, I won't go to eat."

The voice of chopping vegetables on the other end of the phone paused, and then Yin Mumu said, "Are you going to the ancient martial arts arena?"

"Are you chopping vegetables?" Shiba frowned, "Didn't I tell you to squat for three hours?"

"No, no!" Yin Mumu was startled, and quickly explained, "Tomat said that the store was too busy, so he asked me to cut something for him. Don't worry, I'm still chopping vegetables in a squatting position. Will be lazy!"

Hmm... Shiba nodded silently, the diligent apprentice is still very cute.

"Okay, after half an hour, you go to the cabinet upstairs to get the load, tie it to your legs and do two thousand leapfrogs, remember the count, and I will come back to check. Have you practiced your sword skills?"

"Practice..."

The bus passed through the narrow interstellar highway, and the signal began to deteriorate. Shiba praised a few words casually, and then hung up the phone.

Yin Mumu sighed, hung up the phone, then shook the cut blood casually, and rinsed it under the faucet.