At the same time, located on the border of the Milky Way, this is an area that the Empire, Alliance and even the Federation have not explored much, just because it looks like a dead land. Looking around, there are cold meteorites around it, and occasionally there are a few stars.

It was just a faint glow.

However, it is precisely because this place is too barren, and it is also the place that is most likely to hide dirt.

For example, some wanted criminals of the empire, or the ronin warriors who had offended the powerful in the alliance, all occupy a piece of territory here, and most of them rely on the few stars to occupy the area.

There are also life stars here, but if you want to be qualified to occupy a life star here, the price you pay is no less or even greater than that in the empire or alliance land.

Here we advocate the precepts of the weak, and the weak will either become vassals or become tools for others to practice.

Mr. Wen grew up in this environment.

Mr. Wen’s full name is Wen Zhiren. His ancestor was a ronin warrior who fled the alliance. Because his gym was offended by the powerful and powerful alliance, he had to send everyone away. The ancestors of the Wen family also came to this forgetful world at that time.

Land.

There are almost no normal people in the Forgotten Land, and even ordinary people here always wear hot and cold weapons to prevent accidents.

Mr. Wen remembered that the place was even more chaotic in the early years, but now it is getting better.

After sorting out his white beard, Mr. Wen walked out with a slow pace.

"Mr. Wen, are you here so early?"

When they arrived at a building transformed by an abandoned starship, the few people standing in front of the door greeted him with a smile.

"Well, it's too early for you."

After returning to the liquor one by one, Mr. Wen walked through the narrow and old metal walkway. This is the architectural style of the abandoned land, which is typically the best use of everything. Anything that can be used can be used can be used.

After finding his workstation, Mr. Wen sat down. It would be more appropriate to say that it was a work station than a dilapidated starship cabin.

In fact, his job is relatively simple. He is a civilian, but the abandoned land has little demand for civilian personnel, so his responsibilities are more about calculating the property of the big man and materials that go out to rob or pick up scatters every day.

To put it bluntly, it's just a logistics manager.

Mr. Wen stretched and prepared to start another boring day.

However, before he could start working, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Enter!"

With a creaking sound, the hatch door was pushed open, and a man with a guard looked at Mr. Wen, "Are you Mr. Wen Zhiren Wen?"

"Yes!" Mr. Wen nodded. He remembered that the person in front of him seemed to be the guard of that adult?

On weekdays, they are the lower-class people who cannot get in touch with such big names at all.

"Since that's right, come with me, the king wants to see you!"

As he said that, the man left without looking back.

Mr. Wen couldn't believe his eyes. Of course he knew who the other party was talking about.

The ruler of this star, the King of Heaven, is said to be a top warrior. Only these top warriors can occupy a star in this place.

In addition, the Star King also has a life planet and dozens of resource stars, which can be regarded as a well-known among the kings around him.

Mr. Wen has been begging for food from the king since he was a child. He did not dare to neglect when he learned that the king had summoned him.

After sorting out his appearance, Mr. Wen followed the man straight to the main cabin of the dilapidated starship.

As we walked in, the metal inside became more and more shiny, and even the maintenance was unfilthy, and some of the equipment inside were even in operation.

After passing many cabins, Mr. Wen finally saw the Star King who had only seen it from afar.

King Tianxing is very burly. He must be in his prime, with broad and tall shoulders. Even if he sits in the first seat, he looks much taller than Mr. Wen.

Just being looked at by the other party from afar, Mr. Wen felt frightened and lowered his head.

"You are Mr. Wen?"

“Yes…yes!”

Wen Zhiren hurriedly said.

"Well, I heard that your ancestors are from the alliance. Do you understand the ancient Galaxy language?" The Star King asked in a low voice.

Wen Zhiren dared not hide anything and said quickly: "I understand a little, but not much!"

The ancient Galaxy language is the language shared by the Alliance and the Empire tens of thousands of years ago when they were not separated. But now it has been divided into two languages. The Alliance language is a bit similar to the ancient Galaxy language, but there is still a big gap.

As for the most common imperial language today, it is completely different from the ancient Galaxy language.

"Okay, I'll go out with me for a year, and you'll be useful in your place. When you go back recently, you'll hand over what you have at hand and study more ancient Galaxy."

Faced with the instructions of his own king, Wen Zhiren had to nodded repeatedly. Here, the king's right to speak is even more effective than his own father.

After all, in such a cruel place, if there was no one king to protect him, he would die miserably.

At least, although you need to work free every day here, you can still have some food and clothing.

"You don't ask where you are taking you? Why do you need to use the ancient Galaxy Word?" Seeing the old man in front of you looking slouching, the Star King smiled with a smile.

"If the king doesn't say it, my subordinates will naturally not ask too much." Wen Zhiren followed the good deeds as he did.

"Okay, you have to know anyway. Tell you in advance and you can prepare for it when you go back so as not to be embarrassed to take it out."

The Star King waved his hand.

"This time, I want to celebrate His Highness the Son of the Holy Clan of the Beast! This is a big deal."

Upon hearing this, Wen Zhiren was stunned. After saying this, he understood why he wanted the ancient Galaxy.

He remembered that most of the Beast Family’s mother star spoke the ancient Galaxy language.

In fact, the abandoned land is not only a paradise for these ronin warriors, but also the place where the mother star of the orcs is located.

If the kings here are compared to scattered small forces, they all act on their own, then the beast tribe that is also entrenched here is the local emperor-like existence here.

Wen Zhiren remembered that if these kings wanted to occupy a land, they seemed to need to obtain the consent of the beast tribe, and at the same time, they also had to pay some offerings to those noble beast tribe masters every hundred years.

That's right!

Here, the beast tribe is the port opened by some kings. Whenever there are beast tribes in it, pedestrians often need to give in or give gifts.

If it is a top-level blood-level beast race, even the local kings must personally welcome it.

Wen Zhiren vaguely felt that this method was wrong. But he had lived here since he was a child, and under the influence of his eyes, he seemed to think that it was normal for the Beast Clan to be superior to others.

After all, the beast tribe is the heaven here, and in the hearts of many people, the beast tribe is the guardian who protects them and the abandoned ones.

But if this guardian is in a good mood, he can verbally reward them. If he is in a bad mood, it is normal to get a human blood sacrifice for the entire planet of life.

Wen Zhiren remembers that similar phenomena were recorded in his ancient books. The ancient books said that the beasts were raising them, just like they were raising them as poultry.

If you are hungry, just kill one, that's it!

"Mr. Wen, it was the king who called you over just now?"

Wen Zhiren left the main cabin where the king belonged. As soon as he entered his office area, he was stopped by Xiaokura, who was in the same room.

Okura is a colleague of Wen Zhiren. They all work in the same cabin and do similar jobs. I heard that this man seemed to have committed a crime on the empire and was forced to come here.

"Yes, the king summoned him in person." Wen Zhiren nodded.

"It's really the king summoned me~" Okura exclaimed in his mouth.

"Mr. Wen, what is the matter with you? Can you disclose it?"

Hearing Yan Wen Zhiren frowned, he looked at Xiaokura up and down, and shouted in a low voice: "What are you asking about this? Can the king criticize it?"

"Hehe, isn't this curiosity? This king rarely summons us. This time I summon Mr. Wen, I must use you again?" Xiaokura smiled and looked indifferent.

"It's true that you need to use it." Mr. Wen nodded. The two have been working together for more than a hundred years, and they can be considered close to each other. "But don't envy you, I have to go out with the king for a while this time, I hope not to

There will be something wrong.

I heard that the places where strong men of the King go to are either dangerous places or gatherings between top-notch people. If you are not careful in front of those big men, you will have life worries."

"Go out? The king actually asked you, a civilian, to follow, Mr. Wen. What are you doing?" Xiaokura became even more curious.

"I'm not very clear. It is said that it is a Beast of the Beast clan's birthday? The King went to celebrate his birthday. I heard that some Beast clan's existence only know the ancient Galaxy language. So I came to me."

Mr. Wen shrugged, with almost no joy in his expression. In his opinion, this is not something to be happy about, it is really a risk that is more than an opportunity.

After chatting for a while, Okura began to handle official duties, and Mr. Wen reported to the supervisor here and went back to review the ancient Galaxy language.

Seeing Mr. Wen leave, Kokura opened the cabin door and looked out, and saw that no one was there, he closed the door again.

At the same time, I quickly took out a rather old metal object from the compartment of my desk.

There are actually very ancient key buttons on it, rather than virtual buttons. I saw Kokura quickly tapping a paragraph, and adjusting the transmission frequency in the device, sending this information outward according to the specified frequency.

After doing all this, before Okura could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a knock outside the door, and Okura's heart instantly raised to his throat.

He quickly returned to his calm expression and opened the door. It was Mr. Wen who returned to the door.

Mr. Wen stood at the door and looked at him without saying a word, making Kokura feel scared.

"Then...what is that Mr. Wen?

"No, just..." As he said that, Mr. Wen entered the cabin and reached out to bring his hand to the cabin door.
To be continued...