Chapter 5:

The boy was lying on a metal-glossy table, with a little brownish-brown hair on his cheek softly.
He was lying on the stage with his arms on his face, and his lower half face was buried in his arms, but under the soft forehead he exposed large pairs of black paint eyes. He blinked and twisted slowly, beating the person on the left , Look at the person on the right.
The expression, the look, how it looks like a kitten who has been in trouble and so obediently shrinks in the corner.
The ghost knows how you people can't even find the earth!
Appearing like a kitten, the boy secretly spit in his heart.
One by one, it seems that they can't be dragged, but after finding tens of thousands of years, they can't find a planet.
Not long ago, he thought about entering the Imperial Army, learning to drive a battleship, was promoted, and then managed to get a durable battleship, he secretly ran back to earth.
...... Sure enough the plan can't keep up with the changes.
Mute, who had never lived in the interstellar age, naturally did not know.
It is not easy to find a planet in the vast universe without a specific mark and beacon.
It's like looking for a grain of sand in the sea.
"It's incredible ..."
The red-haired major leaned on the operating platform behind him, and he was still remembering the throbbing from the soul when he saw the blue planet just now.
He leaned his head on the operating table, the scattered red long hair was scattered on his cheek, his gaze still looked a little bit stern.
At that time, all the information about the earth was destroyed. After the generation of humans who pioneered the universe died, human beings only knew a little bit of words or paintings from the original humanity.
For a long time, human beings have never stopped searching for their mother star, and they are constantly searching for historical materials about the earth that have been passed down from ancient times.
However, due to the prolonged and chaotic war in the interstellar space, even that incomplete information disappeared with the passage of time.
At present, apart from the imperial royal family and the noble family with a long history, there are still some historical materials, and most people know nothing about the earth.
To be honest, the blue planet is not very beautiful.
Compared to Ferner, a cluster of flames burning.
Compared to the perennial body covered with mist, it looks like a Mia star covered with a layer of hazy white veil.
Compared to the Vermeer Star surrounded by three gorgeous rings.
For example, the star of Funaya, which is crystal clear in the starry sky ...
Compared to many planets, the blue planet looks so simple, it slowly rotates quietly in the starry sky, with only a slight blue color.
But just one glance.
Just glanced at it.
An unexplainable throbbing flowed from the deepest part of the body, flooding his internal organs.
Attachment, nostalgia, warmth ...
Countless indescribable emotions filled his thoughts and made his mind appear blank at that moment.
He seemed to lose his soul at that moment.
"Via, one of my ex-girlfriends once told me one thing. There is a kind of interstellar fish that can survive in the universe. They have always been independent, androgynous, they can breed offspring by themselves, so they do n’t even Will associate with companions. "
"But this kind of creature, every 100 years, will swim back to the planet from all parts of the universe. That is the mother star they were born, and they will breed offspring on that planet."
"After conceiving offspring, they will move away from that planet, continue to roam freely in the universe, and give birth to offspring in the process of migration. They will die as soon as the offspring is born. Then, a hundred years After that, those new grown fish will once again return to the planet where their grandparents were born ... "
The gazey red-haired man said.
"... I have never been able to understand the swimming fishes of the planet that have never given birth to them. They were born when their parents died, so their parents could not tell them anything. However, how do they remember them? Living on the planet that gave birth to them, how did they swim back to the planet that they have never seen before ... I have never understood. "
He whispered,
"But now ... I suddenly feel like I understand a little ..."
When you see that azure planet, every cell, every gene, and even your soul in your body is telling you.
That is the origin of everything.
That's the mother star that gave birth to humans.
That is the home of all human souls.
"I've never been as eager to find Earth as I am now."
The red-haired man said he clenched his fists.
The lieutenant Qingfa standing beside did not answer, he just took a deep breath.
"Although the Uriel family has fallen, they are a very old family, and it is not impossible to keep a little information about the earth."
He sighed very rare.
"It's a pity that the old man is gone, and the only successor of the Uriel family has lost his memory, or he might find more information."
The red-haired man flattened his mouth, which was obviously a pity.
He turned his head and glanced at him, who was lying on the stage.
The red-haired major couldn't help laughing at the juvenile's big eyes that looked like small animals.
He smashed his lips.
"Ah-I really want to be in harmony with you."
"What ... homophony?"
"If you are in the same spirit, you can enter your subconscious and feel the existence of the earth in your memory."
The red-haired man smashed his mouth, remembering the blue planet in his memory.
He said, "Although I can see the pictures, it is not enough. I really want to feel positive."
"..."
And this kind of high technology.
Growing up on the earth since he was a child, Mute didn't think he could understand why those people were so shocked when they saw the earth.
These future people seem to have a special attachment to the earth, which was not owned by past people.
So this is the so-called loss to know how to cherish?
Mute was still wondering here, and the red-haired major had leaned down, got to Mute, and raised a smile at him.
"So please, when will you come with me once ..."
"Robin."
A cold voice came and interrupted Red Major's words.
The red-haired man turned his head and looked at the expressionless aggressor Qingfa for a long time.
The eyes of the two met in the air. Although the two did not say anything, they seemed to have a fierce argument at the moment when the eyes met.
In the end, the red-haired major sighed and let out his hands helplessly.
"Okay, I know, I'm wrong."
He said with a sigh.
Then he stood up straight and looked at Mute again.
"I'm Robin, the name that guy just called."
He pointed at the cold-faced lieutenant, and said, "The guy who doesn't understand humor is called Via. If you enter the BoSS staff group as a civil servant of a trainee, it's the old guy.
"That is to say, apart from BoSS, this is your immediate supervisor. This guy is not good to serve."
"Robin."
"Yes, yes ~~ I shut up."
A cold eye shut Robin, and Via turned to Mute.
"Your military uniform and related equipment will be delivered to your room within two days. Until then, you are still a non-military person, and you must not move around inside the ship unless you are authorized."
He glanced at the slender body of the boy with his critical eyes, and the childlike face, and frowned, apparently dissatisfied with the slightly thin body of the boy who was about to become an imperial soldier.
"Now go back to your room and stay there until you get a new order."
"……Oh."
The boy blinked, looked at him, and stopped talking.
"What else do you want to ask? Recruit."
"Can you go to eat before you go back to the room?"
Mute said he had been hungry for so long.
"………………"

It was already evening, and the light inside the battleship dimmed.
In the interstellar space, all kinds of time and space are chaotic, but human beings still follow the time schedule uploaded from the ancient earth thousands of years ago.
They set the battleship as 24 hours a day and night, and let the brains simulate the light of day and night in the battleship.
During the non-war period, soldiers strictly followed the 24-hour schedule.
The bathroom door was slightly open, and a slight white mist spilled out from it. You can hear the sound of flowing water.
As the owner of this warship, Troll naturally had privileges.
Although his bedroom is not gorgeous and luxurious, it is spacious and hard. Its firmness and safety factor are definitely one of the highest places in the entire Ishtar battleship.
When the young major came out of the bathroom, the dark hair was still wet against his forehead, and the water droplets on the hair tips flowed down his fair white skin.
He sat down on the sofa on the side of the room, the silver-white sofa glowed with the unique luster of metallic liquid, softly covering the slender body.
He sat there, groaning a little, and raised his hand to press the button on the armrest.
A small palm-sized light curtain appeared on his right hand, and his bony, clear-knit fingers slammed on the virtual small light curtain a few times.
Then, a huge curved light curtain was opposite him, in the room, slowly unfolding.
In the endless black starry sky, a azure planet was suspended quietly in it.
The slender thighs wrapped in lacquered black trousers overlap, the young major general supported his head with one hand, slightly tilted his head, and stared quietly at the blue planet.
I don't know if the light in the light curtain fell into his eyes. The faint light in his dark blue pupils with ink marks flashed.
He stared at the blue planet, as if trying to imprint it deepest in his eyes.
After staring for a long time, he closed his eyes slowly.
The slender eyelashes cast a light shadow on his snow-white and handsome cheeks like the first snow.
not enough.
For the first time, emotions that have never appeared in his body.
An unspeakable dissatisfaction filled his chest at this moment.
not enough.
he thinks.
Not enough.
[If the spirit is in harmony and enters your subconscious, I can better feel the earth in your memory ...]
Not long ago, the joking remarks of his red-haired subordinate appeared in his mind at this moment, making his heart move.
The look of the young child flashed in his mind, and he looked like very soft black hair, with a childish look, his eyes were always bright, like a small animal.
When thinking of that young child, Troll always inexplicably thought that the child was a bit silly.
For example, they dare to show their love to themselves sillyly under the general public ... Although there are a lot of ambiguous hints for major generals who have anti-beauty values, but a man is in Showing love in public in the Ishtar battleship, in front of all his subordinates, and as a minor boy, this wonderful experience is really the first time for him.
He thought about it, with the child's gaze staring at him boldly as he showed his love to him, and the pale black pupils that clearly reflected his face.
Although it made him feel wrong for a moment, he didn't seem to feel subtle subtlely.
The young major general thought so and made a decision.
Pressing the communication button on the light curtain with his finger, he ordered the soldiers outside.
"Bring Mute Ullier."
...
I did not show my love to you!
No!
If Mute knew what the major general was thinking about, he would definitely scream so sadly while hopping.