A different way of living in interstellar rebirth

The manpower brought by the bald head began to help repair the spaceship. Norton did not ignore the path that these people automatically avoided when the boy was walking, so, is what the boy said true?

No matter how you look at it, he can't be connected with the word "murderer". He can't be wronged!

"Is that boy exiled for life?" Norton asked the bald head as he welded.

The bald head wiped the sweat from his forehead, "You said Xiao Jue, she was exiled for three years, and she left soon." The bald head sighed, "That kid is very powerful, and his shots are vicious, like, like That’s not human life.”

Norton paused for a moment with his hand holding the welding torch. He really couldn't see it. The kid was right. There was no writing on the murderer's forehead. It would be a big mistake to judge a person based on appearance alone.

"I really can't tell." Norton just sighed.

Indeed, I couldn’t see it. If I could see that I didn’t dare to say that kind of thing at that time, my bald head would also be very emotional. I’m afraid the gopher gang died in his hands. I haven’t seen anyone alive or dead. However, without the gopher, there is another Luoluo, the new Mazi is a pedophile and likes to molest children.I had no choice but to send Luoluo there. People in my area who were suppressed couldn't hold their heads up. Luoluo agreed to it at the beginning, but now she turned her face and refused to recognize anyone. Even the old man Fick who raised him They were not spared, and they really raised a white-eyed wolf.

A few people are all immersed in their work, no longer talking about right and wrong, who is right and who is wrong now has no meaning, and the real thing is to live a good life now.

After three days of tinkering and tinkering, the spaceship finally took off smoothly. Norton delivered the things to the bald head as promised, and looked around regretfully. He didn't see the boy again for the past few days, and he was leaving soon. , still didn't show up.

Norton could only close the hatch full of regret. He couldn't waste any more time. What if his teammates reported his death after a long time.

So what did Wan Qijue do?He started his research career with a burned out circuit board from Norton's spaceship.I wonder if this method of communication is better than the Sound Transmission Talisman?

The days with something to do always go by very quickly. Wan Tujue, who is really bored, has read through all the things left by the old man. The principle is similar to that of Feijian. They all need energy supply, that is, the supply of Feijian is Moyuan, the supply of this is just a bio-energy column.

By the time Wan Qijue walked out of the space, the heavy snow had already melted, and I don't know how long it had been.Wan Qijue wandered around.

The front looked very lively, there was a spaceship parked there, the whole body of the ship was black, with a golden pattern printed in the center, and two scimitars crossed together.Wan Qijue thought it would be more appetizing to switch to a knife and a fork.

"I didn't expect the Scimitar Pirates to come here to recruit people. It seems that they were hit hard enough." The one-eyed woman walked up to Wan Qijue, "You are about to leave, I really didn't expect, three It's been years, and your appearance hasn't changed at all."

"Has it been three years?" Wan Qijue was a little vague about the date.

"Why? Don't you know?" The one-eyed woman was really speechless to this great god, "Go west on this road, and there is a green house. If someone has served his sentence, go there to confirm and bring him back. I’m waiting for my family to pick me up.” I don’t care about this kind of thing, so I don’t want to go back?

"Thank you," Wan Qijue left this sentence and walked westward. He almost forgot about it. By the way, how old is this boy? He seems to be 20 years old?So I'm 23 now?All of a sudden, the age has shrunk to only a fraction of the actual age, and the psychological gap can be imagined.

thank youThat woman pursed her mouth. Life is always about fighting, and wasting time here is not the life she wants.She let out a long breath, adjusted her clothes, and walked towards the registration point of the pirate group. Anyway, she was exiled for life and had nothing to lose.

Wan Qijue quickly found the green house. There was no one in it, and the door was transparent but tightly closed.

"Please put your palms on the red area." When Wan Qijue approached, an electronic voice sounded.

Wan Qijue looked to see that there was indeed a red opaque area in the gate.He slowly put his hand on it, these strange things made him feel very uncomfortable.

With a beep, the door opened, "Wan Qijue, after three years of exile, you are allowed to return home." It was the electronic voice again, after confirming Wan Qijue's identity, he sent a bracelet-like thing He came out, "Please wait patiently, Wan Qi's family has been notified, please wait patiently, Wan Qi's family has been notified."

Wan Teng's mother, who was far away in Xibei Star, almost passed out after receiving a message that was a month late. Hurry up and set sail, I'm going to pick up Xiaojue back."

"Ma'am, the Eldest Young Master has already set off, you can wait at ease!" The old butler's face burst into a smile, and the Young Master finally came back. How did Wanqi's family survive this month? Three months after the news, she will be judged dead, and the madam's tears will be shed.

"Any news from Xiaojue?" Duke Wancheng strode into the door, breathing a little messily.

"Yes, yes, the Eldest Young Master has already set off to take the Young Master home." The old butler answered the Duke's question for the madam who was already crying.

"That's good, that's good," Wan Tengzhi rubbed his palms. The past three years have been dark, especially looking at the prince's face every day. It's enough. This month has fallen into a swamp , the more he struggled, the deeper he sank, he had an impulse, if something happened to Xiao Jue, he would fight it out, Wan Qi's family didn't have to support the prince, but they didn't want to cause more disputes, the prince's seizure of the throne was inevitable It was another bloody storm.

"Prince, Wan Qijue has news. Wan Qifeng has already set off to pick him up." Will admired this spoiled young master a little bit. He didn't expect him to be alive, but he shouldn't be an adult. Well, in that inhumane place.

"As long as he doesn't come to harass me, I'll let him go this time." Arnold has no interest in that willful young master at all, which is good, so that he won't always worry about Wanqi's family rebounding, the concept of the old family, etc. In the past year, he really realized that there were no traces of all kinds of stumbling blocks, and he couldn't even see the tail. No wonder his father gave him a hard lesson, but... no matter how big the family is, it is also the royal family. A running dog, a disobedient dog, can be beaten to death with a stick. No matter what the price is, as long as the Wanqi family dares to touch his back scales, he will destroy the whole family of Wanqi's family. Some are good.

Wan Qijue, who was missed by others, was staring at the vibrating light brain of "Buzzing", depressed. He stretched out his hand and pressed randomly, and an image popped out, floating in the air, like a shadow ball in the demon world, a very real picture .

"Xiaojue, are you okay? My brother is going to pick you up right away, you wait, you know? Parents are worried to death, you dead child, how can you send the signal a month late, Do you know that you are so anxious? Xiao Jue? What’s wrong with you? My brother knows that you have been wronged and you are fine. I will take you home right away, don’t be afraid, if someone bullies you, my brother will help you back, ah!” There is a handsome man in the image, his eyebrows are somewhat similar to himself, but this man can never be described as beautiful, nor is he that kind of macho, he looks quite strong, his muscles are tense in his uniform, and he looks quite strong. Look expected.

"Brother, I'm fine." Wan Qijue slowly replied to Brother Huabao, and he probably understood that this is what the communication equipment looks like after it is repaired.

"It's fine..." Wan Chengfeng's voice choked up, the principle of bleeding, sweating and not crying doesn't apply here, this is his younger brother who is like a dumpling!

"I'll wait for you, be careful on the road." Wan Tujue was not suitable for such a scene, so he hurriedly pressed the switch and hung up the communication.

Wan Chengfeng's heart has already flown to Garbage Star. If it weren't for the damned banishment regulations, he would have set off a month ago. If he didn't receive the signal, he would be sentenced to death for three months. I don't know what it means to be stuck or something like being unable to communicate.

Wan Qijue left the green room, put the bracelet-like light brain into his four fingers and held it. He hadn't figured out how to wear it yet.

"Are you leaving?" Old Fick came over.

Wan Qijue nodded, "Are you too?"

The old man Fick shook his head, "I just saw a figure swaying in the distance, so I came over to have a look." The old man Fick closed his eyes, "I was exiled ten years ago, but I only have one person , Lonely, no one will come to pick me up, so I stayed."

Everyone has their own story, he didn't tell it, and Wan Qijue didn't have the curiosity to ask.

"Can you take Luoluo with you?" Elder Fick asked seemingly unintentionally.

Wan Qijue shook his head, "He chose his own path."

"It's a pity that it's a dead end." Old man Fick still has deep feelings for the child he raised. Although the child always said unkind words, in the end, it didn't hurt him at all.

"No one knows what will be at the end of the road." Wan Qijue was telling the truth, he never thought that so many things would happen after his death, and now he is standing here alive, just like fate Like he made a joke.

"Really..." The old man Fick looked at the distance in a daze, as if dazed.

Wan Qijue stood for a while, then went back to sleep in the green house, although there was only one bench, it was over soon.