"Teacher." Opal said at the entrance of the canyon: "Actually, you can leave here without my help, right?"

Rector said: "No, there are many things that I can't do. My belief is not strong enough to repair my own spaceship, nor can I create energy out of thin air and convert it into matter. The alloy I just showed you,

It was created after activating the mass-energy conversion of my spaceship."

"Besides, I think it is necessary to teach a student like you."

Opal stood stunned, gratitude filled his heart, waved to Lecter, turned around and ran out of the canyon.

Opal was walking on the snowy plain with a big sword on his back. The snow started to drift again, and the red rock bed was covered with snowflakes. He was no longer afraid of the cold, let alone those troubled miners, energy points, and the unknown future and tomorrow.

He began to seriously think about a plan, how to take all the people away. Everyone is born equal and should have the opportunity to choose. No one should be the slave of others, just as Lecter taught him

Something about capital.

The people on planet b11 are slaves of interstellar capital. They have no choice. They have to do it in order to survive. Without whips, blood, and wounds, material oppression is more difficult to resist than whips. They have created countless creations on this planet.

Hundreds of billions of energy wealth, but in the end it is worse than a robot.

In order for one hundred thousand miners to leave B11, we must seek the support and participation of interstellar forces. Riot is the most direct way, but it is also the least effective. After Anya, Locke, and Opal leave B11, they need proof of identity before they can leave B11.

Find jobs elsewhere in the galaxy.

They also need passes and a spaceship to carry all the miners.

And these cannot be achieved by one's own strength. First, the evidence of the Black Rock Mining Company's enslavement of workers on this mineral planet for a hundred years must be collected, and then handed over to the administrative star.

There are interstellar police officers there, and you can apply for assistance after filing a case.

This requires thorough witnessing and physical evidence, and first collecting videos - including the large-scale mining disaster that killed tens of thousands of people four years ago.

Next is the list of work points - the above is the transaction between merchants and miners, which can effectively explain many things. Workers have no other choice but to use their hard-earned money to exchange for cheap goods at high prices.

According to the information he learned from the chip, this was abolished in the labor law passed by the Interstellar Joint Public Service Agency more than a thousand years ago. The boss of Black Rock Mining is enough to go to jail for this matter, and at the worst he will lose one of his jobs.

Several mineral planets.

When Opal was thinking, he suddenly felt a crisis. He jumped back instantly, drew out the sword from behind, and faced the vast plain. The powerful aura kept approaching under the snow, getting closer and closer... ten meters, five meters.

A huge sand bat jumped out of the ground!

Snowflakes filled the sky, and Opal raised his sword to avoid its sweeping whip.

The sand bat roared in front of Opal, and Opal's sword collided with it. There was a loud bang, and the blade made a sharp and piercing vibration. Opal rolled on the spot. This flat sand bat was different from the previous ones. Its outer skin was so hard that it was almost invulnerable. The top of its head

His eyes glowed red.

It's a sand bat king!

Opal reacted, but he was no longer at the level of fighting ordinary sand bats. The sand bat king dived into the ground, and when he flew out again, Opal pushed decisively with his palm, and there was a loud noise, and a small piece of the mountain collapsed.

Press it underneath.

"Drink——!" His voice echoed in the snowfield. The Sand Bat King was faster than ordinary sand bats. He came and went without any wind, but Opal did not fight with it head-on. His figure was as if he was criss-crossing the snow.

A black arrow came and went, and every time the sand bat king's jaws bit his head, Opal was able to avoid it at the critical moment.

After swimming for nearly an hour, the Sand Bat King tried his best but could not achieve any results. He tired faster than Opal, and his eyes turned from red to deep purple.

Here's a chance! Opal finally caught a glimpse of the flaw in its movements, raised the sword with her backhand, swiped it cleanly, and cut off its long tail!

The Sand Bat King convulsed in pain on the snow, spilling fluorescent blood. Its flat triangular wings flapped repeatedly against the ground, drilling and slapping towards the ground.

Opal held its tail pin in one hand, and grabbed its severed tail with the other hand, yelling, and pulled it out of the ground.

There were rustling sounds and sounds under the snow, as if thousands of sand bats were surrounding him.

The Sand Bat King stopped struggling and lay quietly on the ground, closing its eyes. I don't know if it was blood or tears, but a wisp of red liquid slid down its skin covered with spikes.

For some reason, Opal subconsciously let go of its severed tail, and the sword flew up from his back, spinning around and creating an arc of light.

With his current strength, he could kill all the sand bats within a hundred miles, but he did not take action and just stood quietly in front of the body of the sand bat king.

Don't carry out meaningless killings... He finally understood what Rector said a long time ago.

Opal put away his weapon and said, "I'm leaving, don't come back."

He took a few steps back with the poison sac of the Sand Bat King, then turned and left. Countless sand bats emerged from the ground and pulled their leader back to the dark underground space.

Opal walked towards his village, his mind filled with thoughts he had never had before. The chip Rector gave him filled the gaps in his knowledge. He knew that the origin of all things was microorganisms, and microorganisms relied on the exchange of organic matter with the outside world.

alive.

When it evolved into a cell, it began to devour other microorganisms to strengthen itself in order to live longer. After evolving into an intelligent creature, the universe was filled with endless killing and fighting... Rector said that you must be mindful when hunting.

Awe, perhaps this is one of the creeds of the Star Knight: humility, always respect your opponent, regardless of victory or defeat.

Opal stopped at the door of his home. The door was covered with snow and the winch was frozen.

The winch loosened under his gaze, the ice cubes shattered, and the stone door shook, loosened, and opened under the power of faith.

Opal returned home and turned on the little robot e7. This little friend hadn't been back for a long time. At this moment, Didi's eyes were glowing and he began to scan the surrounding energy.

"e7, follow me." Opal said.

He pushed aside the stone slab under the bed, revealing a tunnel leading to the cellar, and then walked down.

At the end is a spacious space, with tunnels in all directions leading to a public lounge. The smell of alcohol, men's sweat, bacon, and inferior perfume from the Chiyan Galaxy fill every inch of the space. Loud talking, laughing and shouting

The sound came, some miners were playing musical instruments in the corner, and a few people were drinking and having fun.

"Opal!" Locke shouted, "You're back!"

Opal put his hood behind his back with one hand and said with a smile: "I'm back."

Many people looked at Opal as if they didn't recognize her. Locke said: "You feel different than before."

Opal said: "Am I okay? No, I mean, are you okay?"

He noticed that there were a lot of wines bought from merchants at high prices stored here. It was assumed that a very business-minded miner bought the wine and sold it to these winter companions at a higher price.

"Where's Aman?" Opal asked.

"Aman is in the cellar of his house." Locke replied: "What is this in your hand? God... This is the tail of a sand bat! How did you get it!"

Many people gathered around, and Opal said: "Be careful, there is a poison sac inside. The poison of this sand bat is very severe."

There were tuts everywhere, and some people looked at the big sword on his back. Opal let them look at it as they pleased, and said to Locke: "Take me to Aman. I have something to talk to him about."

Locke said: "Why do you feel different from before?"

"Really?" Opal was a little confused and said, "I've always been me."

Locke held the lamp and led Opal through the long corridor. There was a dark room at the end. Locke asked: "What are you doing with Aman?"
Chapter completed!