Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

"I thought we were going to use our technology to gently recycle it and complete the plan to save Blue Planet without anyone noticing."

"As a result... you guys cleared the level by force..."

Fang Zhixin replied calmly, "I have read the Space-Time Management Regulations and understand the dangers involved."

"But now that we have the opportunity, there is no reason to let it go. We on Blue Star have worked hard for one time and one space after another, and we deserve the best ending."

"That's true. We have all witnessed your efforts." Someone in the projection reminded, "But you can't mess around later, because you have now joined the Space-Time Administration."

"The Spacetime Demon God Clan will pay attention to you."

Fang Zhixin muttered to himself, "I can't slaughter him... No, I mean I can't kill him, right?"

Mirdova covered his face, too embarrassed to face his colleagues. Help, what kind of people did he invite in?

The webmasters didn't know what to say for a moment. Can they kill people? But can't they kill people across time and space to their heart's content?

Seeing the troubled faces of the few people, Fang Zhixin understood immediately, clapped his hands, and suddenly realized: "I see, I can kill, but I can't kill so happily."

"........."

After an awkward silence, the webmasters changed the subject one by one.

"I have something else to do, so I'll log off first."

"Um... I remembered that I haven't watered the flowers at home yet. Bye."

"Xiaomi...good luck to you."

Mirandova fell weakly into the chair, raised his eyelids to glance at Fang Zhixin who was calm and composed, and thought of the scene of these people rushing to take revenge one by one.

I felt both a headache and a great sense of refreshment.

"Is it enjoyable?" he asked softly.

"Of course." Fang Zhixin's eyes were filled with the joy of revenge. "It feels good to no longer have a sword hanging over my head."

Mirandova waved his hand gently, with a despair of wanting to cry but not being able to. He did recruit people in, but it seemed like he had recruited a big boss.

At this moment, Mirandova looked like someone who had gone to the temple to pray for wealth, but ended up getting into a car accident and receiving a huge compensation.

Pain...and happiness.

He raised his hand weakly: "Let's go... go to school..."

Fang Zhixin didn't feel guilty at all when watching this scene, and even felt like laughing.

She pursed her lips, waved to her stationmaster, and walked out the door step by step.

Then he poked his head in and grinned: "I will be back~"

Mirandova: “…”

"Ah... How on earth could Lanxing Dongxia stand her? This kind of person who would kill people without paying for it and still has a reason..."

"Haha, this galaxy will end sooner or later."

Nali was leaning against the wall outside the door, the horn on her forehead reflecting a strange light.

"then."

Fang Zhixin reached out to catch what Nali threw over, and when he looked closely, he saw that the bronze horn was retro and heavy, exuding a distant atmosphere.

"That's the negotiation horn of the Unicorn. Go to the Galaxy Galaxy Academy and find a guy named Tataric. He will help you."

"This is a gift from Unicorn Star to Blue Star."

After saying that, he left directly.

Fang Zhixin, who was holding the negotiation horn, raised his lips. Not everyone hates Blue Star.

The stars are turning, and after bidding farewell to their families, Guan Canghai and his group embarked on a journey to the interstellar space.

When some people grow up, it seems that they always have to leave home to face all the ups and downs, either being pushed or leaving on their own initiative.

Fang Zhixin glanced at He Xihuan who was seeing them off and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the journey was not far, so her life would be stable for a while.

At this moment, Lu Yuan stared at He Xihuan's operations with shining eyes, quickly understanding how to operate the warship.

He turned around and said to his teammates: "Don't worry, I have confidence in driving a warship and I will learn it quickly."

A row of black lines slid down the foreheads of the five people at the same time.

Fang Zhixin was embarrassed: "Actually... you can learn more slowly."

Du Ruomumu said: "After all, we are not in a hurry."

Fang Shaoli's mouth twitched: "Schools don't need warships..."

Bai Yuefeng said bluntly: "Brother, please show mercy..."

Zhong An offered pertinent advice: "Hey... I suggest you learn some interstellar traffic rules first."

Gu Zhao, who had never seen Lu Yuan's driving skills, had a puzzled look on his face: "Is it so scary? Isn't it just driving a car?"

Fang Zhixin pursed his lips and turned his head away, looking as if he had lost all hope in life, with three big words written on his face from top to bottom.

You do not understand!

Su Muqu and Qu Gui on the side were leisurely eating melon seeds. Qin Huai and Xi Jiang, one was talking nonsense and the other only uttered a word for a long time, but they got along well with each other.

The first batch of ten places were all given to Dongxia. Those who were supposed to go to the other three countries had already gone out, and the remaining people were busy receiving scientific and technological achievements, and did not spare any manpower to be sent to school.

He plans to wait for the second batch of places. Most importantly, Lan Xing does not intend to put all his hopes on the academy.

As the saying goes, don't put all your eggs in one basket. Besides, Blue Star has opened up some tracks in the interstellar space that are more suitable for them.

Fang Zhixin looked out at the sea of ​​stars, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes: "Galaxy Academy, I really don't know who I'll meet."

The bright ship sailed across the sea of ​​stars, heading towards the prosperous and grand Milky Way Galaxy Academy to attend the lively opening ceremony.

“Bang… bang bang bang…”

Fireworks suddenly started, and noisy and bustling sounds filled the summer wind. People in gorgeous clothes put up posters of their own clubs and started to compete for people.

"New students from all races and planets, look here! The Qixing Society is recruiting new members..."

"The spring breeze is not as good as you, I'll be waiting for you in the Mechanical Society..."

"Why don't you come to the divination club? Here you can find everything you want to know..."

"Want to see all kinds of cute animals? The pet club welcomes you!"

"The stars are vast, the world is like a wisp of smoke, and you and I meet~... The Brilliant Galaxy Band of the Galaxy Academy is recruiting new members!"

.........

Rows of dazzling clubs are distributed on both sides of the main road of the campus. If you look forward, you will see the north gate of Galaxy Academy, which is also the main entrance.

A holographic sea of ​​stars is hung in the center of the school gate. The dazzling sea of ​​stars is slowly flowing. Below it is a huge flower bed, and above it is a magnificent school gate.

On the one hundred-meter-long silver door, six large characters "Galaxy Academy" were written.

"Wow... This is the Galaxy Galaxy Academy. It looks so majestic..."

Fang Zhixin and the others looked up at the high-tech, dreamlike school with great anticipation.

The young lady who could clearly tell that these people were new came over and greeted them in a friendly manner:

"Classmates, you are all freshmen, right? I am a volunteer of the college. Do you need me to take you to register?"

Fang Zhixin's eyes lit up: "Hello, senior sister! We need it, we really need it, this is simply timely help."

The senior student smiled very friendly and said, "Come with me."