Interstellar Boss She Has Bugs

"Yes, I am the 121st generation pure-blood Blue Star of my family, and so are you."

The old man looked at Mochizuki like a kind elder.

Mochizuki froze, he didn't expect the old man to admit it so simply.

"I became a mecha master at the age of 30, but no one appreciated that totem..."

Mochizuki thought for a while, "But I didn't recognize the totem you mentioned?"

She really didn't understand where she had exposed her flaws.

And the pure-blood blue star? It refers to the members of the Jun family, is it the same?

"You must be thinking about where you have exposed your flaws. In fact, you don't have any flaws in your body. It's me!"

The old man didn't know what he thought of, he twitched his long gray eyebrows triumphantly, and stroked his gray beard.

"Don't you have any skills to distinguish your own people?" Mochizuki was a little unimaginable.

The old man paused while stroking his beard, "It seems that your family's inheritance is not bad, and you even know this!"

Mochizuki: ...I have five thousand years of inheritance, so of course I am stronger than you.

only.

Mochizuki can be regarded as a powerful existence of the Blue Stars. At that time, there were the same enemies. Among the masters, if they innovated any new moves, they would never hide them.

It will definitely be announced as soon as possible, so that everyone can discuss and learn from each other, but Mochizuki has not heard that there is such a technique for distinguishing blood vessels?

"This was created by our ancestors later. The universe is infinite, and the chance of encountering a person in reality is very small. In order to expand the chance, our ancestors created a set of methods to identify a person with spiritual power..."

Mochizuki frowned, "So you mean that your set of exercises can only discern the trajectory of the spiritual power of the Blue Star?"

Is this too much?

Which ghost invented such a dangerous technique?

If it is learned by someone with a heart, wouldn't the surviving Blue Stars in this world be in danger?

"So..." Mochizuki frowned, remembering the first time we met, the old man ignored me until he was so enthusiastic...

"Old man, I have devoted my whole life to researching mechs. I didn't even get married. Our family will be extinct in my generation. It is a kind of comfort to find someone who is connected with my blood in my lifetime..."

Seeing Mochizuki's suddenly enlightened appearance, the old man nodded and said in relief.

"Is it connected by blood?" Mochizuki was a little confused.

In fact, she understood that the blood connection that the old man said was just that the genes of the two of them were the same.

But the sad thing is that blue star people are rare now, and even this kind of gene can be called blood connection.

"Girl..." Looking at the expression on Mochizuki's face, the old man sighed softly.

"The glory of our ancestors is in the past, we have to look forward..."

"I know." Mochizuki smiled, but her state of mind was different from that of the old man.

The old man's sense of belonging to the Blue Stars belongs to the accumulated brainwashing of the elders.

different from her.

Mochizuki is a native of Blue Star.

She has seen the splendor of that planet, read the history of that planet, suffered from the disaster of that planet together, and is alone in the world, so the desolation in her heart cannot be expressed at all.

No one will understand.

"Your mech will be finished in about a month."

The old man was a shrewd and sophisticated person, and he couldn't bear the heavy atmosphere at the scene, so he changed the subject and brought up the mecha that Mochizuki cared most about.

"Why so fast?" Mochizuki was a little incredulous.

In this world, there are many people who can operate mechas, but very few people can make mechas.

A mecha maker who can hold the title of "Master" must be certified by the Federation.

In general, there are no more than ten mecha masters in this interstellar world.

Mochizuki usually doesn't pay attention to how long it takes these mecha masters to make a mecha.

But since coming into contact with the mech, I will understand a little bit.

Mochizuki knew that even a mecha master would take a year and a half to make a mecha.

Master Gu Ling said for a month, it was really shocking.

"It's just a mecha, don't compare me with those mediocrities in Interstellar."

Master Gu Ling could see through Wang Yue's heart with just one glance.

"If it weren't for the fact that this mech is the only work in my life, I have devoted my whole life to pursuing perfection, and it wouldn't take me a month. I could make it in about a week!"

The old man snorted coldly, and raised his head arrogantly.

Mochizuki gasped.

"But in order to make that mecha for your girl, I also emptied my family."

Mochizuki frowned, "Didn't you buy all the materials you need?"

"That's it? It's not enough." The old man smiled and shook his head.

"Not enough? Then what else is needed? I will collect them as soon as possible." Mochizuki said anxiously, not wanting to take advantage of the old man.

"No, the mecha I want to make is of course unprecedented. In order to make such a mecha, I have been preparing materials for 30 years, but I have not been able to find a suitable mecha owner. , now that you have appeared, the mecha will be completed soon."

The old man stroked his beard and laughed. In fact, he didn't tell Mochizuki that it was just an excuse for him to reject the client.

The Suzaku totem he showed to Mochizuki and the materials for the mecha, he had started to collect 30 years ago, so as long as he finds a suitable owner for that mecha, he only needs to do the last assembly, and his mental strength fits the program, and he will be able to Finish.

Mochizuki looked at the light shining in the old man's cloudy eyes, sighed softly, and said nothing more.

"Girl, do you want to participate in the interstellar war?" The old man asked again after the study had been quiet for a few minutes.

"Considering." Mochizuki said dispensable.

"What's more, if there are too many interstellar talents, I'm not too many. If I'm missing, they will still win." Mochizuki really didn't feel how important he was.

The big families are full of talents, even if it is for their own interests, they will not let the city of sin be occupied by star thieves.

"Fuck the distraction, it's better to worry about your own safety."

"You can think about it." The old man didn't know what he thought of, and let out a melancholy.

"What? Master still has that ambition, do you want to make meritorious service on the battlefield?" Mochizuki teased.

"As a man, how can I not have the idea of ​​making meritorious deeds, but I was obsessed with studying mechs in the first half of my life. When I wanted to fulfill that wish, I found that I was already very old..."

Mochizuki: ... She really can't understand.

"I don't know what kind of thoughts your family inheritance instilled in you, it is people who hate this interstellar.

I still teach you to integrate into this world, but I still want to say that Blue Star no longer exists, and the future is the reason for you to live..."