Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 1: The boy

icy... trembling...

"Shake a ghost, this is all a stalk from the last era..."

Accompanied by the murmured spit, the young man raised his hand and rubbed the still faintly tingling Tianling cover, then grinned and whispered 'his', while sitting up and half-sit up.

"Friend, you're awake."

The sudden sound of questioning made the young man finally recover from a slight trance, and subconsciously looked around.

This is an enclosed metal cabin, structured like the interior of a small strategic transport aircraft. There were a row of seats against the warehouse walls on both sides, and there were four stretchers on the aisle in the middle, and the boy occupied one of them.

The cabin seemed very empty, except for the boy who only made a sound.

"How are you? How are you?"

It was still the questioning voice of the person just now, which made the boy pause his observation and looked over.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." The boy responded, smiled politely at the brown-haired, blue-eyed western man, then got up from the stretcher and sat on an empty chair. .

Boom——

Before the boy could sit still, the sound of an explosion suddenly sounded, causing the troop compartment to shake violently. The boy quickly grabbed his seat belt and turned his head to look out through the observation window.

There is a fierce war going on outside the observation window. One side is the small and medium-sized aircraft on the technology side, and the other side is monsters of different shapes, either flying, or suddenly jumping out from the forest and mountain walls, Throwing aircraft in the air.

Knowing the situation behind his chest, the teenager turned his head and asked the western man who was also looking out through the observation window: "So, we are retreating?"

Hearing the words, the western man nodded, looked away from the observation window, turned back and said with a little regret: "Yes, the seventeenth time the outpost failed to be established."

"As expected of the difficulty of hell." The young man sighed when he heard the words, then raised his right hand to draw a circle in the air in front of him, and read: "Mission log."

Silently, a half-meter square virtual screen appeared out of thin air.

Looking at the record in the mission log, the young man sighed, then swiped his hand to turn the screen to the personal information column.

"Huh?" The western man was obviously paying attention to the virtual screen in front of the boy, and couldn't help but say in surprise, "Your rank is actually a lieutenant?"

"Yeah..." The boy shrugged and said helplessly: "Because of this continuous failure of the 'Establishment of the 107 Outpost Mission', my rank has dropped from major to the current lieutenant."

"Then you're really unlucky." The western man sighed: "The ranks are slow to rise, but they fall quickly."

Seeing the boy's expression of approval, the western man complained involuntarily and continued: "I originally hoped that through this mission of 'establishing an outpost', I would be able to rush to the rank of second lieutenant, but as a result..."

"Isn't it good for a lieutenant to be promoted?" The young man heard the words and said: "The kill points in the comprehensive evaluation are enough, and it is not difficult to be promoted to second lieutenant."

bang——

A loud noise caused the troop compartment to shake again. The two turned their heads to look out the window, but a flying monster about three meters high and seven meters long collided.

The two of them turned their heads without hesitation, not at all afraid that the monster would crash the troop carrier.

The western man restarted the topic and said a little depressingly: "My major in 'war fighting' relies entirely on hand-to-hand combat. As for 'gun fighting' and 'body fighting', the level is not high, so the kill score has always been You can't even improve. How about you?"

"I'm fine." The young man smiled politely, his eyes quickly swept over the three "Master" evaluations on the virtual panel, and then closed it silently, canceling the panel.

"Oh yes, Lex Nagia." The western man introduced himself.

"Kun." The boy responded politely, reaching out and shaking his hand.

"Queen?" Lex Nagia was slightly taken aback.

"It's not queen, it's Kun." The boy corrected helplessly.

"queen." Lex Nagia repeated with a slightly awkward pronunciation.

"Kun..." The boy was even more helpless and corrected in Chinese pinyin: "k-u-n—kun."

"Oh—" Lex Nagia looked suddenly enlightened.

"Coven Queen!" Lex Nagy said boldly with confidence, "Just call me Nagi, just a friend."

“…”

After hesitating to speak several times, the young Kun finally surrendered helplessly and muttered: "Whatever, whatever, no matter how I correct it, you Westerners will not call me by my name..."

Almost as soon as the young Kun's murmur fell, Lex Nagia's cheerful voice immediately sounded: "I guess the elders in your family must like our Western witch culture very much!"

Young Kun's smile was stiff. While listening, he gritted his teeth and muttered: "Every Westerner who knows my name..."

Lex Nagia didn't notice the boy's muttering, still chattering happily: "Look! 'Coven' means witch, but we usually use Witch. So Coven we mean witch The group..."

"Yes, yes, witches..." The boy continued to grit his teeth.

"And your surname is queen." Lex Nagia seemed to be getting more and more excited: "Then your name means the queen of the witch company? Or the witch queen! Oh ~ sorry, maybe I shouldn't say that. , but I suggest you should change your name to something related to wizards..."

Boom——

The sudden explosion finally saved the young Kun~IndoMTL.com~ He immediately turned his head to look at the explosion of fireworks outside the window, and kept thanking those monsters in his heart...

More than ten minutes later, the transport ship landed in a huge technology camp. Young Kun finally got rid of the talkative Lex Nagia. Before he could enter the barracks, he quickly drew a circle with his hands to summon a virtual panel, and in the Quickly click on the logout option.

The sight quickly turns black, and after a few seconds, the body touch changes, and the five senses are recalibrated.

"Turn on." Young Kun gave a light voice with a tired tone.

His line of sight gradually brightened, and then the boy sat up from an egg-shaped metal warehouse, was in a daze for a moment, and stepped out of the metal warehouse.

While walking out of the room, Young Kun called out, "Housekeeper."

"Master Kun, what's your order?" Silently, a one-meter-square virtual screen appeared beside the boy. While following the boy's footsteps, he moved from the 'virtual panda image' in the screen's mouth. There was a voice of inquiry.

Young Kun heard the words and asked, "How long has it been? I was in a hurry to log out of the game just now, so I didn't have time to watch it."

"Master, your game time this time is three hours and twenty-five minutes," replied the intelligent butler in the form of a virtual panda.

"Oh, I see." The teenager went to the bathroom, then washed his hands and asked, "Is there any new contact information on my messaging app?"

"Master sent a message half an hour ago, saying that he came back to cook at night, and told the young master not to order food." The smart housekeeper replied.

"Really? Then today is a good thing." Young Master Kun laughed, then picked up the water and washed his face...