"Yes, I'm the 121st generation of pure blood blue star in my family, and so are you."
The old man looked at the moon like a kind elder.
I didn't expect the old man to admit so simply.
"I became a mecha master at the age of 30, but no one appreciated the totem..."
The moon looked at the moon and thought, "but I didn't recognize the totem you said?"
She really didn't understand where she showed her flaws.
And pure blood blue star? It refers to the people in your family, too?
"You must be thinking about where you show your flaws. In fact, you don't have any flaws all over. It's me!"
The old man didn't know what he thought. He proudly shook his long white eyebrows and stroked his white beard.
"Do you still have any skills to distinguish yourself?" the moon looked a little strange.
The old man touched his beard's hand and paused. "It seems that your family's inheritance is not bad. You even know this!"
Looking at the moon:... I have a 5000 year heritage. Of course, I'm better than you.
It's just.
Looking at the moon can also be regarded as the existence of the blue star. In that era, there were the same enemies. Among the experts, if they innovated any new moves, they would never hide them.
It will be announced at the first time for everyone to discuss and learn from each other, but Wangyue didn't hear such a skill to distinguish blood?
"This was created by our ancestors later. The universe is infinite. The probability of meeting a person in reality is very small. In order to expand the probability, our ancestors had an idea and created a set of methods to identify a person with spiritual power..."
Looking at the moon and frowning, "so you mean that your skill can only distinguish the mental power track of blue star people?"
Isn't that ridiculous?
Which ghost invented such a dangerous skill?
If you are learned by people with a heart, aren't the surviving blue stars in the world dangerous?
"So..." looked at the moon and frowned. Thinking of the first meeting, the old man ignored himself and became as enthusiastic as fire
"Old man, I've devoted my whole life to studying mecha. I don't even get married. My family will become extinct in my generation. It's a relief that I can find someone connected with my blood in my lifetime..."
The old man looked at the moon, nodded and said happily.
"Is blood connected?" the moon is a little unspeakable.
In fact, she understood that what the old man said about blood connection was that they had the same genes.
But sadly, blue star people are now rare. Even if they have the same gene, they can be called connected by blood.
"Girl..." the old man looked at the expression on the moon watching face and sighed.
"The glory of our ancestors has become the past. We should look forward..."
"I know." Wangyue smiled, but her mood was different from the old man.
The old man's sense of belonging to the blue star people belongs to the brainwashing of his elders over time.
Different from her.
Wangyue is a native blue star.
She has seen the glory of that planet, read the history of that planet, and suffered from the disaster of that planet. She is the only one in the world, and the desolation at the bottom of her heart is impossible to tell.
No one will understand.
"Your mecha will be completed in about a month."
The old man is a shrewd and sophisticated person. He can't bear the heavy atmosphere at the scene. When the topic turns, he mentions the mecha that Wangyue is most concerned about.
"Why so fast?" looking at the moon is a little incredible.
In this world, there are many people who can boot a, but few people who can make mecha.
A mecha manufacturer who can hang the title of "master" should be federally certified.
In general, there are no more than ten mecha masters in the star.
At ordinary times, Wangyue doesn't pay attention to how long it takes these mecha masters to make a mecha.
But since I came into contact with the mecha, I will know a little.
Wangyue knows that even if it is a mecha master, it will take a year and a half to make a mecha.
Master Guling said that it was really amazing for a month.
"It's just making a mecha. Don't compare it with me and those mediocre talents in the stars."
Master Guling only needs one eye to see what is in his mind.
"If this mecha hadn't been the only work of my life, I would have worked hard all my life. In order to pursue perfection, it wouldn't take me a month, about a week!"
The old man snorted coldly and raised his head proudly.
The moon took a breath.
"But in order to help your girl make that mecha, I also hollowed out my family."
Looking at the moon and frowning, "didn't you buy the list of materials you need?"
"That's all? It's not enough." the old man shook his head with a smile.
"Not enough? What else do you need? I'll finish searching them as soon as possible." Wangyue hurried, 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 and materials, I have prepared for 30 years, but I can't find a suitable owner. Now you appear, and the mecha will be completed soon."
The old man stroked his beard and laughed. In fact, he didn't tell Wangyue to search for the materials of the mecha. It was just an excuse for him to refuse the customer at the beginning.
The rosefinch totem shown to the moon and the materials of the mecha he made have been collected 30 years ago. Therefore, as long as he finds the owner who is suitable for the mecha, he can complete the final assembly and spiritual fit procedure.
The moon looked at the light shining in the old man's muddy eyes, sighed and said nothing more.
"Girl, do you want to take part in the Star Wars?" the old man asked after a few minutes of silence in the study.
"I'm thinking about it." Wangyue said dispensably.
"What's more, there are many talents in the star. I'm not much. If I'm less, they will still win." Wangyue really doesn't feel how important he is.
The families are full of talents. Even for their own interests, they will not let the sin city be occupied by star theft.
"Fuck this distraction, you might as well worry about your own safety."
"You can think about it." the old man didn't know what he thought and gave a melancholy voice.
"Why? Master still has that ambition. Who wants to make contributions on the battlefield?" Wangyue joked.
"As a man, how can I not have the idea of making achievements, but I was addicted to studying mecha for the first half of my life. When I wanted to fulfill that wish again, I found that I was old..."
Wangyue:... She really can't understand.
"I don't know what kind of thoughts your family has instilled in you. It's people who hate the stars.
I still teach you to integrate into the world, but I still want to say that blue star no longer exists. The future is the reason for you to live... "