Chapter 51:

The Ishtar flagship has finally reached its destination after several consecutive jumps.
Because of the bad experience during the first jump, after knowing that the continuous jump must be on the way these past few days, Mute took the initiative to find a medic and asked for a tranquilizer similar to seasickness. According to the instructions of the medic, during each jump Before taking one by one decreasing dose. Going on like this, his body was almost used to the fifth jump, and the next time he jumped, there were no serious side effects like the first one, just a little dizzy.
Because he didn't want to lose his face in the public as he did for the first time, he had to hide in the tea room for the next few jumps. Major General Troll might have guessed his mind and did not force him to stay outside.
Later, after getting used to the dizziness brought by the jump, Mute consciously stayed with the major during the jump, but he still had to hold on to the back of the commander's seat while standing stunned.
But even so, Mute didn't show up anymore.
After so many times, in the previous few jumps, Via stared closely at her eyes. Robin usually looked at the eyes with good drama, and those eyes that always secretly came over. What an accident, knowing that Mute adapted, she stopped paying attention.
The entire ship's cabin faded again, and the familiar sense of oppression struck again.
Because the previous few jumps were no problem, this time Mute relaxed his vigilance and thought that it would only be a momentary effort as before. Who knows that this time the jump is a long-distance jump, two breaths longer than the previous jumps.
Although it only took two breaths, the feeling of oppression seemed to be extended for several hours, so when the cabin was lit, the huge dizziness made him stunned, and he could not help but fall forward.
When he fell forward, instinctively, his right hand extended forward, trying to catch something in the air.
Even if I knew it, I couldn't catch anything.
Oops.
The boy thought so anxiously, but his hand that stretched out into the air suddenly caught something.
A cool thing caught his hand, held it back and held it firmly in the air.
Because he was planted forward, as soon as he had support on his hand, he subconsciously pressed the weight of his whole body to his hand, which was the thing that supported him.
With the strong support of this unknown thing, he stood still and fell to the ground without shame.
The relieved teenager looked up and froze.
His hand clenched, or clenched his hand, was the hand of Major General Troll.
The major general sat quietly on the metal conductor's seat, but his left hand extended to the left, just catching the hand that he wanted to catch when he was about to fall.
Obviously supported the weight of his whole body, but the hand showed no sign of steadily shaking.
The major general's left arm was stretched flat in the air, and he didn't move. He held his hand upwards, and the understatement looked like he didn't have the slightest weight in his hand.
Even if someone nearby looked inadvertently and saw this, he would only think that Mute only put his hand gently in the hand of major general.
Mute paused, and saw the major general sitting on the conductor's seat in front of him, glancing at him with his slender eyes slightly raised.
Major General Troll said nothing, and the glance at him was faint, but the teenager felt a sense of embarrassment.
He felt that he was humiliating in front of the major general, and he was not to blame the major general for saying he was stupid several times.
The major general's hand was put back on the armrest of the seat, and he sat upright, with dark night-like divergence falling in front of his eyes.
The cabin lighted up, and the stealth function of the bulkhead was activated again.
The top of the bulkhead faded as if it melted instantly, and the endless star sea spread like a wave.
A slowly turning blue planet appeared in front of everyone.
The boy's eyes widened suddenly.
There was an instant pause in his breathing, and his mind was blank, as if he could hear the sound of his own heart beating.
He looked at the planet and couldn't see anything else in his eyes.
"No."
A low voice sounded abruptly, dragging him out of distraction.
Mute exhaled a few breaths, stabilized his beating heart, and went to see again, and felt something wrong.
Although the planet does have something in it ... but it feels like something is missing ... No, it's much less.
This blue planet seems to be only covered with that layer of shell, but looking at it, but without the real blue planet in memory, the glance of the inexplicable throbbing.
The teenager calmed down a little.
He looked around the blue planet and could see four white satellites slowly moving around it.
...
Mute took a breath and spit it out.
No.
He closed his eyes, and the falling eyelashes covered the loss of his eyes.
Without the little planet that accompanies the blue planet, the little planet with countless beautiful legends spread.
No ... the planet with a huge halo ... no planet that is fiery red ... no planet that is blue in the sea ...
This is not his dream hometown.
"Where is this?"
He opened his eyes and asked softly.
Staring at the expression on his face for a while, the major general looked away and cast his eyes at the blue planet ahead.
"Imperial Star."
Major General said.
People who have lost their way back to Earth forever have chosen this planet, which is most similar to Earth, to become the capital star of the Empire.
Its name is Emperor Star.
The imperial family has lived for generations, the most prosperous planet among human beings.
Fifty-six percent of this surface is an oceanic planet that has the appearance most similar to that of a human parent star.
Major General Troll came here because of His Majesty's decree.
His Majesty the Emperor regularly issues edicts to allow nobles or generals from various galaxies to come to the Emperor Star to report his duties.
Just a few days ago, Major General received the order.
The Ishtar ship stayed outside the galaxy as usual, and Major General Troll rode on the landing ship toward the blue planet. Lieutenant Colonel Via continued to stay on top of Ishtar, and Robin and a few people not familiar with Mute accompanied His Excellency Major General to the Emperor Star.
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When Major General Troll stepped into the reception hall, there were already a lot of people in the hall. The large hall that could hold hundreds of people was full at this moment, and there were people everywhere.
Different warlords and different aristocratic forces have their own different circles of knowledge, but at this moment under the emperor's star, under the foot of the emperor, no matter what kind of force, they dare not brazenly join forces with the alliance. Even if they met, they just nodded and smiled.
There are many young people in this hall, and the age of Major General Troll is not obvious.
Because of such debunking, most of the forces mostly sent their nephews to the emperor. It's not a big deal, they never come in person.
Major General Troll cannot do this.
Because his Majesty did not have enough power second only to his authority. The second person could come on his behalf, and no immediate relatives could come to replace him.
This is also one of the proof that he has no background.
Most of the people present are people with rich heritages and extraordinary family backgrounds. In their view, Major General Troll, even in the past few decades, has become famous again and again and is sought after by ignorant civilians ... but after all, it is only a short-term rise. Emerging forces with no background.
To be honest, they have seen a lot of this emerging burst of emerging household forces, all of them are like meteors flying across the sky, but they have disappeared completely in the universe after a hundred years of existence.
They do not take this kind of power into their eyes at all.
Several young people are talking together.
"Mill, I heard that you brought a special gift to Her Royal Highness?"
A young man with short yellow hair smiled and nodded.
"It's a rare visit to Emperor Star. Naturally, I will bring the gift I prepared carefully for my Highness."
"Ancient relics from the earth? You really choose them, Her Royal Highness likes them the most."
"Ha ha, luck is lucky, it is a precious treasure handed down by the ancestors. Unfortunately, it has been too long and almost all have broken. It took a long time to completely restore that thing and imitate it."
The man with yellow hair said proudly, "It took me a long time to figure out how to use it, and then I dared to bring it, ha, if only to make Her Royal Highness happy."
He said so, with a look of hope on his face.
The beauty of Her Royal Highness Princess Salome is really eager for her, especially because her body is more and more dazzling and makes her beauty dazzling to the extreme. After looking at her, ordinary beautiful women can no longer be seen.
"What is it?"
"Ha, it's not like nothing in your family."
"Yes, yes, but different."
The yellow-haired man pondered for a moment and nodded.
"It's still early, anyway, so I'll show you first?"
As he said, he glanced sarcastically at Major Black Hair not far from him.
"A family like ours has a lot of similar items passed down. Unlike some people, they don't have any details. They still pretend to be standing there. Oh, this time he opened his eyes-"
When he said that, someone would immediately agree.
"Yeah, some people are just petting and proud. Her Majesty the Emperor summoned her, but she was the last one to arrive, and she really took herself seriously."
"Ha, it's just a new dog raised by the royal family."
The person who said this was obviously pointing something. Almost everyone in the lobby could understand who was speaking. They looked at each other, and no one stopped, all of them showing good looks.
As mentioned earlier, the general forces will not look at emerging forces.
However, the newly-increased Major General Troll is indeed a capable person who can fight. His war has never been unsuccessful, and his fighting style has always been clean and negligible. The heads of many families praised him very much, and if they were not favored by the royal family, those families would even try to include him.
Naturally, those elders often mentioned this capable young major general when educating their nephews and juniors.
Well, young people, all of them have their own spirits and self-esteem. The most annoying thing is the children of other people's families in the elders' mouth.
The more you listen, the more you are disgusted. Naturally, you don't have any feelings for this major who has been praised by the elders.
And there is one more point that made Major General Troll become the public enemy of these young people.
Salome's beauty is known throughout the universe, and her identity as a queen has added a dazzling aura to her beauty.
The Queen's daughter is destined to become the emperor in the future, and the king's husband who has become the emperor has countless benefits. Both beauty and status have given these young people great temptation, and a succession of young nobles who show love to Salome Endlessly.
However, King Salome has become obsessed with a young man who has no background and does not even know whether he is of noble origin. Even his Majesty the Emperor favored him. In just a few decades, he jumped to the rank of major general. .
On what basis?
Isn't that face better?
Didn't she lie to Her Royal Highness by that face!
That is an upstart with no background, a reckless husband who can do nothing but fight! Butcher!
Miller thought so carelessly and gave Major Troy a deliberate provocation.
The major general sat quietly in the chair without looking at him at all. Instead, Robin stood behind and saw this, and he let his lips go, and he was too lazy to turn the gaze to the teenager around him.
The child has been too quiet since just now, so quiet that he is a little worried.
"What's wrong? Are you sick?"
He whispered.
He thought maybe it was the very long distance jump that just made the child uncomfortable.
The teenager looked up at Robin and shook his head.
"I'm fine."
He whispered, but his voice was a bit listless.
When he finished speaking, he dropped his head again, and the dark eyelashes covered the loneliness in his eyes.
Now that Mute has said he's okay, Robin is hard to ask.
He glanced forward, and saw a high platform in the hall slowly rise, and a strange thing he had never seen before was placed on that high platform.
That thing looks like a strangely shaped table. The top cover is open and supported by the bracket. On the side of the 'table', there are many rectangular buttons of the same size, which are white. There are smaller black buttons.
Mill winked, and a middle-aged man in a gown following him followed the steps up the steps and sat down beside that strange 'table'.
In everyone's curious eyes, the man put his hand on the side by side rectangular buttons.
Tinker, a crisp note sounds.
As the man's hand quickly jumped over the different black and white keys, a cheerful music sounded in the hall.
The tone was clean and fascinating. Many people squinted at the tone that they had never experienced before, and whispered in a whisper to the people around them, and all of those words were praises for the music.
At the end of the song, there was a warm applause in the hall.
"Is this the musical instrument passed down from the earth?"
"This sound is really nice."
"It's not easy to restore this instrument."
"No, it is not difficult to restore the instrument. The difficulty is to restore the tunes of playing the instrument. After all, Zhinao cannot understand the symbols about music passed down from the ancient earth."
"This can only slowly recover over the years."
As the focal point in the hall, Mill was surrounded by many people at this moment.
"His Royal Highness has always been interested in music and drama, and the gifts you give must be very good to her."
"Yeah, that's what it means. It's better than some people relying on a face to confuse Her Royal Highness."
"What gift can he bring to Her Royal Highness?"
"Nothing, a starter, who doesn't have any details. Where can I find the ancient relics to please His Highness?"
"Well, no way, after all ... that face can be seen."
"Well, little white face leaning on face for soft rice."
"No, people can still fight."
"Ha ha ha ha, an upstart, very vulgar, even if you can fight?"
"His Royal Highness is probably just playing with him."
The almost straightforward provocations and unbridled jokes of the young aristocrats made Robin's face a little angry, but they could only hold it back.
He held back, but the boy beside him suddenly moved.
In front of the eyes, the dark-eyed boy walked towards the platform with strange instruments.
His pace was very fast, because no one expected that someone would approach the instrument, so no one stopped him, so he walked all the way and stood next to the instrument.
Mute stood quietly next to the familiar instrument, his fingers gently brushing from the cold metal shelf.
"Get off."
Because he was so proud of being in the limelight, Mir suddenly let someone close to the instrument with a gloomy face,
"That precious treasure is not something you can touch with a lowly fellow like you." He said darkly, "Get out, you are not qualified to touch it."
As if he didn't hear Mill's intimidation at all, Mute sat down in a chair.
His foot was on the pedal below, which was not used by the previous player at all. His fingers were placed on the black and white keys. Then, he pressed his fingers down heavily, and his feet down.
That person's way of playing the keys like a mechanical machine is an insult to this instrument.
he thinks.
Almost in between, the brisk and rich music sounded in everyone's ears.
Compared with the previous player who played almost mechanically, the sound of the music at this time is more quiet and moving, richer and fuller, like a stream flowing through the grass and gravel.
The boy sat there, his dark body wrapped in his dark military uniform, but he seemed to be glowing.
His black pupils were strikingly bright at this moment.
His fingertips were dancing on black and white keys, his fingers seemed to break the calm lake surface, and the splashing water droplets were melodious and gentle notes swirling around him.
Obviously in the hall, but immersed in the music, it can make people see the moonlight pouring down like a stream of water, falling on the creek, clear water flowing slowly.
I do not know where the flowing water is, somehow confused and sad.
With all the thoughts at his fingertips, the boy closed his eyes, and familiar music gathered around him, making him look back at the moment.
In that small white room, next to the old piano, the gentle mother was beside him, holding the sheet music in his hand and looking at him with a smile on his head.
The music flowed from his fingertips, and the father in the living room listened quietly, nodded slightly, showing a satisfied smile.
...
Now, everything is wrong.
The notes were still around him, and the little white room gradually walked away from him.
The mother's smile and father's figure are also gradually away.
In the familiar music, the house is gone, the grass is gone, the hometown is gone, and then the endless sea is also gone. Only the blue planet is quietly turning in the dark universe.
It has been there.
It has been waiting there.
My mother star.
My homeland.
The home of my soul.
Someday I will return to your arms.
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The whole hall was silent, only the sad song flowing slowly in the hall.
No one speaks, no one talks.
At this moment, any strange sound is unbearable.
At this moment, they just wanted to listen to the beautiful and moving notes, even if a trace of sadness in the music made them feel the same, and they also felt an unspeakable sadness, as if resonating.
The note infused with all the feelings of the player, evoked an inexplicable throbbing in the hearts of everyone in the hall at this moment.
The end of a song.
The boy opened his eyes and raised his head slightly. There was a light of water in his black pupil, covered with a light mist.
He looked silently forward, but his gaze seemed to penetrate everything looking far away.
His handsome face was a little childish, but the moment he stared at the unknown place, his cheek was inexplicable, making it impossible to take his eyes off him.
Even if the music stops, the whole hall is still quiet.
That wonderful note seemed to reverberate in everyone's ear.
"who are you?"
Someone finally broke the silence, and Mill stared at the boy on the high platform stupidly.
He couldn't believe that it was clear that the instrument had been secretly restored not long ago, and no one had known it before.
Why does this teenager know how to use it? And still so skilled?
Closing his eyes again, Mute took a deep breath.
When he stood up and opened his eyes, there was no water in his eyes.
The teenager stood on the high platform, standing high, as if looking down at the crowd, and bending his eyes.
Then he walked down and walked in front of the crowd.
He thought about it and said, "That, I am the heir of my family. Our family is very old and has existed since we came out of the earth."
When he said that, someone nodded.
Everyone agreed.
Look, it really is a descendant of a noble family with a long history.
Someone asked, "What's this surname?"
Whether a family is old or noble is mostly judged by its surname. Generally speaking, long-lived family surnames are long.
These people are now asking Mute's surname in order to judge what Mute's family history is.
Asked about the family name, the boy blinked and looked at those who stared at him, suddenly a bright smile.
He smiled and said, "My family was once a witness of the Bourbon dynasty on the earth, a follower of the ancient Alexandrian Empire, a guardian of the gorse dynasty, and the sword of Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth. The surname of our family is-Nicholas. Alexander. Miyalgu. Abel. Augustus. Constantine. Darwin. Washington. Arthur. William. Julius. Louis. Richard ... ............ (omitted) ............ Caesar Michelangelo Intel Uriel. "
Mute, who said dozens of names in one breath and now can't hold on anymore, finally stopped to take a breath, and looked at the utterly aggressive faces of everyone with a contented nod.
Then, a bright smile again.
"Well, that's the last name."
He said with a smile.
"But the family is out of touch, so now I can only be a serviceman under an upstart."
Mute said this with a smile, and then in a crowd's aggressive face, he returned to Rear Admiral Troll with a serious expression, standing with his hands behind his back.
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Well, I used to want to know what it feels like to say a lot of titles and noble titles in one go when watching TV and novels.
Now I finally know.
...... It's so special!