The Most Powerful Brain in the Interstellar Space

Xunyue is one of the nine terrestrial planets discovered by humans in the early days. It has a stable living environment, a pleasant climate, and abundant resources, making it a truly habitable planet.

As one of the nine stars in the first ring, Xunyue Star is also a civilized planet that brings together the great achievements of human culture. It is said that the earliest human ancestors (Greecey) who explored this planet were once known as the "Children of Nature" on their home planet. Their people pursued justice and rationality, taking the insurmountable universe and nature as justice, and were an extremely ancient lineage.

Today, many of those living on the upper levels of Xunyue Star are descendants of this clan.

If Star 732 is a semi-wild, primitive planet, and Atlantis is a water-based planet, then Xunyue can be roughly described as a world of vegetation.

As soon as Jiang Hui stepped off the starship, she felt a gentle breeze on her face, and an indescribable, rich fragrance floated in the air, making her feel as if she had entered a somber spring. Undoubtedly, this was a land that was truly delightful.

"Why did you stop, Ah Hui?" The two people in front took a few steps and noticed that the footsteps behind them had stopped. They turned around and looked at the person standing by the passage with some curiosity.

“El, this place is really nice, isn’t it?” Jiang Hui suddenly said, slowly meeting Hillman’s eyes.

"Ah, not bad." The gloom that had been gathering on Hillman's brows vanished instantly, replaced by a gentle breeze under the moon and stars.

"Let's go, you two, you're going to miss it."

"Eh!" *2
Despite their relaxed and cheerful demeanor as they disembarked from the starship, the group was under considerable pressure. This was because it was the final deadline for registration for Hillman's entrance training, with only a dozen or so star points left. If they didn't hurry, the registration area would be closing down.

The group quickly entered the college just as the school gates were closing, ignoring the guards on duty at the entrance.

Interstellar time 17 star hours 56 star minutes
The registration staff had already started packing up; there was only one table left. Seriously, if you had arrived any later, you might not have even seen anyone.

"Wait, there are still some who haven't reported in." Hillman Ercon barely stopped the other person from leaving, and with a swipe, he showed the identity verification interface that had been opened in advance on his personal computer.

"Quick, there are still three stars left, not two stars, we're running out of time."

"The two behind them too, possibly."

"They're not, hurry up, thank you for your help."

Upon seeing that the system was indeed about to shut down and the countdown had begun, the staff member quickly entered the authentication number, scanned the interface, and then packed the materials Hillman had prepared beforehand into the conveyor belt. As the system shutdown alarm sounded, Hillman's successful check-in notification was finally printed out at the last minute.

"Student, all done." The staff member hadn't expected things to be so rushed. Seeing the person in front of him still dazed, she helped him get the notification slip and handed it to him. Then, somewhat helplessly, she said, "Why are you so late? If you had come any later, the system would have closed, and you would have had to wait until next month to register for school." The person knew he was in the wrong, but he was genuinely relieved to have escaped a disaster and apologized repeatedly.

"Are those two students behind you really not here to register? The system is currently closed, but it's not impossible to get the registrar's office to open it up if there's a good reason." Although the chances of approval are slim, it's still a way, and it's better than the kids just sitting here waiting.

Two children who were considered dull-witted:
The group quickly thanked the kind staff member and, following the staff member's instructions, went ahead to the family restaurant that was open to relatives accompanying their children on the registration day.

They can stay here until about 8 p.m., and they must leave the school at 8 p.m., followed by Hillman's month-long closed-door orientation program.

Moreover, in terms of schedule, Jiang Hui and Clarence also have to set off, otherwise they will miss the seminar and auction that will be held together in a few days.

No one spoke during the short journey. We've been through so much together, and now that we're suddenly parting ways, it didn't feel like much at first. But now that we've truly reached the crossroads, I feel a bit conflicted.

However, all good things must come to an end. These individuals weren't the type to linger or be overly sentimental, and they all genuinely had their own things to do. Although they felt a slight awkwardness at this moment, they quickly suppressed their sense of loss.

It's alright. Even though we're not in the same school anymore, we're still in the same sector, so getting together again in the future won't be difficult. Right now, it's just orientation, and Hillman, who was separated from others, hasn't said anything yet. It's even more inappropriate for the others to be so sentimental.

Seeing the unusually quiet person walking ahead, Jiang Hui and Clarence exchanged a glance and shook their heads, deciding to distract him during dinner. Otherwise, it would be unbearable to have him in this state for a whole month of training.

The family restaurant is located on the outskirts of the school district, presumably specifically for hosting such occasions. Although they arrived just in time to register, the restaurant wasn't empty; a few people were scattered around, presumably relatives accompanying them.

All three, including Hillman, were visiting St. Pleton College for the first time. However, judging from the name and the history and culture behind it, it was a proper aristocratic school. Stepping into the hall, one was immediately struck by its luxurious atmosphere, with its bright lights and fragrant incense, resembling a high-end restaurant in the city center.

And indeed, the environment of these kinds of universities is much more complex. Before they even stepped into the restaurant, Jiang Hui felt many eyes subtly cast their way, some strong, some weak, some obvious, and some subtle, all scrutinizing them in an instant. Being highly awakened spiritual beings, they instinctively blocked the gazes, instantly diverting many of them away.

There were also waiters at the door, who were polite, well-trained, and respectful. They read Hillman's personal authentication information, led them to a suitable place to sit down, and then left.

By this time, Hillman had finished reading the enrollment guide sent to his personal computer along with the registration notice. It detailed the enrollment precautions and various miscellaneous matters, including the temporary teaching location for orientation and accommodation. Hillman would have to handle these things himself that evening; Jiang Hui and Clarence really only had time for a meal before leaving the school.

“Since you’re already here, please have a meal here. My brother came here on official business before, and he said the family restaurants here are quite good. You can go out after the new fleet arranged by Father arrives.” Hillman had already composed himself, his emotions completely gone, and he tried to invite his friends to stay with him a little longer.

(End of this chapter)