292: C292 The Old Story Above(1)

C292 The Old Story Above(1)

Long years, endless darkness, in the depths of the mysterious universe, an extremely futuristic futuristic futuristic futuristic UFO that the people of Earth call a universe ship, with a speed of 100,000 light years per minute, it was performing a space jump.

This kind of speed, in the human world, is virtually unimaginable. However, for the only pilot of the spaceship, a humanoid creature that was wrapped in an energy barrier... Milla. However, for Jowovich, it was far from enough.

The reason why he had to throw this energy barrier aside and call the extremely slender creature inside a human body was because of its appearance.

Three parts resembled a human and seven parts resembled a demon, especially when a sharp horn grew on its smooth forehead. The tail that was dragged out behind its butt was like a multicolored peacock's multicolored tail of light, and all signs indicated that... This creature's gender was fuzzy, and its appearance was strange. It was impossible to tell which species it belonged to. It simply couldn't be called a human.

Naturally, it was Milla. In his mind, there was no concept of a human at all. At this moment, he only knew how to use the UFO to perform a space jump.

Because if he couldn't return to Atlantis within ten years, then in the endless years in the future, he would forever be trapped in endless pain and self-blame.

Milla was 200 years old this year. At this age, he was among the people of Atlantis. He was not considered old, equivalent to 15 or 16 years old humans on Earth. At this age, he was young, rebellious, and had contradicted his parents. Challenging Authority. As the age of the greatest enjoyment.

As for Milla. Jowovich was one of the examples of rebellion.

Since 50 years ago, he refused his father's wish to enter the smelting school and become an alchemist. He drove his "private boat" out of the Atlantis planet alone and became the lone hero that often acted in the light theater - a cool spacetime traveler. He had never made any contact with his family, and even the navigation communication device had been turned off.

As the saying goes, traveling is naturally interesting when one has no purpose. Knowing the way home and letting the adults at home find him at any time, what kind of hero is that?

In the end, it is still a teenager's mentality. When he realized that the space-time travel did not have a theater acting, Romantic... There were no monsters, no space pirates, and no young creatures waiting to be rescued... Other than endless darkness, what was left was endless loneliness.

Milla was getting bored.

Of course, along the way, it wasn't as if he didn't gain anything. At the very least, he had seen many of the wonders of the universe that he used to envy.

For example, meteor showers that filled the sky, splendid galaxies that stretched for several light-years...

However, these wondrous scenes that he had dreamed of seeing since he was young made him make a painful choice: go home!

Yes, he had to go home, or else he wouldn't know when he would die.

The falling stars that filled the sky and the dazzling galaxy... What kind of wondrous scene was that? It was simply a hell that wanted to kill people! Those beautiful and dazzling meteors were just some meteorites in the depths of the universe. Rub! The long tail of light that was dragged out by the air.

It looked gorgeous from afar, but when they got closer, if they reacted slower, they wouldn't even know how they died.

Although the spaceship he piloted was made of special anti-shock materials, those meteorites were existences that could destroy small stars. No matter how daring it was, it wouldn't dare to be hit easily.

Since then, when travelling in the boundless universe, Milla only needed to see a dazzling starry sky appear. When he was tired, he pressed the automatic flying mode of the ship. When he was lonely, he would find an uninhabited planet to explore.

Just like that, he wandered around in the vast universe for 50 years. Suddenly, one day, he thought of his father, who was almost 2000 years old.

"It's time to go back and take a look..."

He pressed the communication device and navigator that he had not touched for 50 years. Before Milla could speak, his mother's gentle voice came through the communication device.

"Milla, my child, are you alright? If you hear your mother calling, can you come back immediately?"

It turned out that regardless of whether it was a human or not, as a mother, the care for her children was the same.

"Child, listen to me, okay?

Your father already knows his mistake. He shouldn't have forced you to go to a smelting school. Your goal is to be a traveler and an alchemist. It is indeed not suitable for you, but child, do you know?

Your father has already received the most severe punishment for the mistakes he has committed...

A year ago, he accompanied the King to the planet of Olympus and his armor was destroyed by their Zeus. Now his body has already begun to decompose, child... "

When his mother's voice reached this point, it became somewhat choked up. This made Milla's heart feel like it was being twisted by a knife." Child, can you forgive your father? Come back, your father wants to see you. This is his dying wish... "

This voice was left behind thirty years ago. When Mira anxiously called back, other than the busy tone in her communication device, there was no other sound from her mother.0

Milla knew that this was because the distance was too far and the signal could not be sent back. Because the coordinates flashing in the communication device were not marked on the galactic map. This meant that he had come to a place that no one had been to before.

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