Chapter Thirteen
The spaceship closed the door the moment Mugan jumped in.
Holding the uncles in his arms tightly, Mugen jumped to the vicinity of the console in three steps. At the same time, robot a also carried Mugen's bedding from the side and placed it on the console.
Then Mugen carefully placed the five big heads on the soft bedding.
The spacecraft took off steadily.
The spacecraft that several robots carefully assembled was very good, and Mugen didn't notice it at all when he took off, and Sigma reminded him.
"Mugen! Mugen!" The ghost screen rotated with the wavy red pattern that reminded him to pay attention. Sigma jumped to the operating table, and his mechanical finger gently pulled Mugen's corner of his clothes, reminding him to look out the window.
The moment his eyes fell outside the window, Mugen's eyes suddenly widened!
The overwhelming yellow occupied the entire window. As the spacecraft continued to rise, arc-shaped darkness finally appeared above the yellow. Only then did Mugen realize that the yellow he had just seen was the hometown he left.
Yes, for Mugen, who was born and raised here, this planet is his hometown.
It is completely different from the blue of the earth that I have seen in the picture album. Looking from space, this planet is a deserted yellow. It is also the color that Mugen sees every day when he opens his eyes.
Yellow dust as thin as a yarn band flows slowly on the surface of the planet. They seem to flow extremely slowly, but Mugen knew that it was the terrible sand and dust that raged around his house every day.
On the ground, they are terrifying monsters with speeds up to 50m/s per hour!
The reason why Mugen works hard to plant Mugen grass every day is due to this weather. This strong sandstorm can turn day into night in one minute. Wherever he passes, no animals or plants can survive. Mugen can only ensure that he has enough Mugen grass to eat.
Huge hurricanes, violent sand and dust... These are extremely terrible things for Mugen. The power of human beings is minimal. In the face of natural forces, he can only fight again and again, and fight again and again. The tyranny of nature makes Mugen feel that he is extremely small.
But now, when Mugan looks down from space, the planet is so docile.
She looks so quiet.
Yes, only this adjective appeared in Mugan's mind.
The spacecraft continued to sail into space. During the whole process, Mugen kept staring at the yellow planet that was getting smaller and smaller under his nose. When the spacecraft reached a certain height, he suddenly screamed in surprise: "Dad, Sigma, uncle, look! Green! It's green!"
It was too close before that I couldn't see it. Now the spacecraft where Mugen is located is very far from the planet they left. From this distance now, Mugen was surprised to find a few rare green spots in the red and yellow!
For Mugen, who grew up on this wild star, green is the rarest color in the world. Apart from Mugen, there are no other plants on this planet. As the only plant on this planet, Mugen looks yellow-green, which looks not much better than Mugen.
"That's Mugen." Lying on the console, staring at Huang Xing outside the window, Alpha said calmly: "It's Mugen grass you have planted over the years."
"A mugan grass looks yellow, and a 100 square meter mugan grass still looks yellow-green. However, when more mugan grasses gather together and stand a little further and look at them, they look green."
Alpha stopped after saying the first paragraph. After him, Eta carefully added another sentence. Eta's voice was still as mechanical as usual, with no ups and downs in his tone, and it sounded dry.
However, with his explanation, the green in front of Mugen seemed to gradually enlarge, and the green came into his eyes endlessly. He saw Mugen grass connected to the ground, the tiny plants growing against the ground, facing the harsh sandstorm weather, they were not discouraged, and they were deeply rooted in the sand and soil under their feet. They worked hard to grow into the sky. Facing the sky, they fearlessly opened their weak yellow buds-
The buds were so small that Mugen, who lived on it every day, ignored it. Until this time, Mugen stood in space, and in such a high position, the strong sandstorms that once made Mugen cautious and feared turned into things like mist. At the same time, the Mugen grass that Mugen could not see normally caught Mugen's eyes with a stronger color.
At this time, Mugen suddenly remembered two sentences that he had seen in some book.
"When you stand high enough and far enough, you will find that the troubles that once tormented you deeply and made you feel unbearable are actually not worth mentioning."
"Smallness and greatness, never judge the export easily."
He thought that now he finally understood the meaning of this sentence.
The boy, who had not yet fully grown, was stunned and reached out to the window.
His palms were thin and powerful, not very large, but with such a hand, it seemed that he could control the planet outside the window with one hand.
Chapter completed!