In the early morning, Xia Fan walked in the huge and deep ancient tomb with an alloy protective armor.

The weather is very cold, reaching minus 34 degrees Celsius, and even the exhaled air will quickly condense into transparent ice.

But Xia Fan was only wearing a short white vest and a thin pair of high-strength fiber-textured sports pants. Under his feet was a pair of standard combat boots, and he was completely unafraid of the cold.

The toddler who was in his infancy yesterday is now a young man in his youth.

Xia Fan is a little thin, but his muscles are sharp, his face is rosy, his eyes are big, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised. Even if he has no expression on his face, he seems to be smiling. When he really smiles, it makes people feel like the spring breeze blowing on his face.

The scourges living in the ancient tombs, no matter how boring and unbearable life is, as long as they see Xia Fan, they will be immediately infected by his image as a sunny boy, and they will feel very happy for no reason.

"It's so early Xia Fan."

"Grandpa Fisherman."

"Why are you carrying armor and not wearing it on your body?"

"The mechanic's grandfather got the data wrong again. The warship had just been worn for a few days, and the connection protective layer cracked, so it needs to be repaired."

"So that's it. This mechanic is so fucking. He still has half a mechanical head. Even the data can be wrong. Go, go quickly."

Everyone who met Xia Fan greeted him cordially, and Xia Fan also greeted him politely.

It was so happy to say hello to Xia Fan early in the morning. Everyone smiled and did their own things. Thanks to the existence of Xia Fan, the haze that entangled here gradually dissipated and life added a lot of happiness.

When I pushed open the mechanic's studio, I saw that the room was full of metal parts. The mechanic was repairing a fusion reactor using a laser welding machine in the corner.

Xia Fan put the broken armor on the repair platform, and the mechanic stopped the work at hand and walked over.

"What's wrong with this armor?"

"broken."

"It's broken again?" The mechanic's electronic eyes suddenly opened wide and said incrediblely: "You kid are here to do damage, right? I've just worn it a few times and you actually need to repair it again?"

Xia Fan smiled and said, "Grandpa Mechanic, this is not my fault."

Shrugging, Xia Fan picked up a water-based pen and wrote it on the alloy wall of the studio. It was an extremely complicated formula. The mechanic's eyes slowly narrowed, and his brain was quickly calculating the data written by Xia Fan.

"Look." Xia Fan pointed to the complex numbers full of walls and said: "This is the result I calculated last night. There is no problem with the main part of the armor, but at the active connection axis position, the metal stress showed an error of zero point and seven percentage points."

The mechanic looked like he suddenly realized, nodded and said in a deep voice: "It turned out that the external stress was deviated. Recently, it was winter, and the temperature was too low, so the stress also changed."

As soon as the topic changed, the mechanic seemed to be testing Xia Fan, asking: "Since the problem has been found, how do you think it should be changed?"

Xia Fan nodded and wrote a more complex formula on the wall, which not only included stress mathematics, but also a long list of logical functions.

Throwing the water-based pen, Xia Fan showed a bright sunny smile and said to the mechanic: "Covering a layer of carbon fiber on the active connection shaft can offset the impact of external environment changes on metal stress."

"Come on, Grandpa Mechanic, your skills are the best, and you will definitely make the armor more perfect!" Xia Fan said while making a gesture of cheering.

"You kid, you are just sweet-mouthed. I'll try it, but I can't guarantee anything." The mechanic seemed to be complaining, but his face was already smiling.

As usual, Xia Fan's natural sense of intimacy and sunny sound always make the mechanic feel very comfortable. Even if Xia Fan puts forward strict requirements, the mechanic is willing to help him complete it.

Xia Fan left with a smile, but the sunlight in the studio did not disappear. The mechanic seemed to be able to hear Xia Fan laugh and call him grandpa.

The mechanic was full of energy. He took out the damaged armor and took out his toolbox.

At this time, the door of the room in the studio opened. It was the mechanic's bedroom. He usually slept inside, guarding his own pile of metal rags.

The old blind man walked out of the room inside. Although he couldn't see it, he turned his head and faced the mathematical formula that Xia Fan left on the wall.

"Is his calculation correct?" the old blind man asked hoarsely.

"It's totally correct." The mechanic stopped his work and gave the answer.

The old blind man nodded slightly, "What do you think Xia Fan's current level is? I mean in terms of machinery?"

The mechanic said seriously: "I'm afraid the theoretical level is above me. As for practical operation, he still needs a lot of practice, but we all know that he has more than me and he doesn't have that much free time."

Xia Fan's life is tense and busy. He has three classes every day, morning, afternoon, and evening, four hours each. Different teachers guide him to learn different skills, so he cannot spend a lot of time to study specific subjects, so he can only learn a little of each.

Yes ~

The old blind man nodded and said lightly: "Very good."

After saying that, he was about to leave. The mechanic frowned and thought about it, and stopped him.

"blind."

"There's something else?"

"Yes, I've actually been thinking about this for many years, but I still don't understand why this terrifying sky traps us all?"

The old blind man shook his head, "How do I know about this kind of thing?"

"You should know." The mechanic said with a few degrees of voice: "Although we have good combat power and skills, we are not targeted with such a big fanfare."

"There is only one possibility, that is, among us, the seventy-nine people, there is one person who is special, the one who created the terrifying sky, who is unwilling to release the God Tomb Star! Once this person is released, it will bring great disaster to the outside world!"

"So, the sky exists, not to trap all of us, but to trap one of us, and you should know very well who this person is."

Assuming Xia Fan is still there, he will definitely be extremely surprised. The huge sky and the powerful power are all just to trap one person?

Is it really necessary to create such a terrifying sky for one person?

The old blind man shrugged without answering and continued to walk out.

"Please think about it, Xia Fan is ready!"

The old blind man stopped for a moment and said without looking back: "Is he ready? What you said doesn't count."

"Only I can decide..."

After saying these words, the old blind man left without looking back. He had no eyes, but seemed to be able to see everything in the world. He easily passed by the metal parts placed randomly on the ground.

"Oh, this old monster!" The mechanic sighed and picked up the armor left by Xia Fan again.

......

The cold winter is over and the spring breeze blows on your face.

Tender green grass buds began to grow on the wasteland outside the ancient tomb. In the mountains and forests farther away, beasts that ended their hibernation began to go out for food. Whether it was squirrels in the woods, hares with earthy smell, or even sour wild fruits, beasts that tormented a winter were not picky about food, but just wanted to fill their stomachs.

In this spring, the seventy-nine disasters living in the ancient tomb are planned to hold a grand adult ceremony for Xia Fan.

They did not know Xia Fan's birthday, so they set the night when they picked Xia Fan as his birthday. In most parts of the Cangyue Universe, it is a routine for adulthood at the age of sixteen. Relatives and friends will come to congratulate and send generous gifts.

Xia Fan has always lived with the dancer and his wife, and they took care of Xia Fan's diet and daily life.

But now he is about to become an adult, and according to the rules, he will start living independently from today.

Xia Fan's room after he became an adult was already ready, just in the center of the ancient tomb, not far from anyone's house.

This arrangement was for Xia Fan to visit other people's homes. Other aspects such as daily life and diet have long been arranged for him. As everyone's only child, it is difficult to explain the preferential treatment that Xia Fan received. In short, it is just a matter of pampering.

Xia Fan put on a new dress and walked out of the ancient tomb.

Although not many people live under the dome, they are decorated with lights and colorful everywhere, which is very lively. For Xia Fan's coming of age, everyone has already started preparing for Xia Fan's coming of age.

Xia Fan greeted everyone intimately, and the dancer and his wife even shed a few tears because he was about to move out of their home.

The female dancer muttered that Xia Fan was still so young back then, and he was about to become an adult in the blink of an eye, and he was one year older. The years of this pig-killing knife really made people grow old.

Xia Fan comforted the female dancer and looked up at the sky. Last night, he saw an extremely bright star in the night sky, which aroused his strong interest.

"That's not a star, but a Chaos Star Gate." Mr. Rat stroked his beard and explained: "It's almost time to count. The God-tomb star circles the Chaos Star Gate. It will approach it every fifteen years. Within two months, you can see the true face of the Chaos Star Gate."

"It's so spectacular! An extremely huge door is larger than a galaxy. The center of the door is dazzling, like a lake full of colorful gems."

Xia Fan was slightly stunned, "There is such a thing in the universe? I wonder what kind of existence this Chaos Star Gate is?"

Mr. Mouse disagreed and said, "The universe is so great that it is all strange. It's a pity that there is a dome outside, which limits freedom. You have not seen a wider world outside the Tomb of Gods."

"As for the Chaos Star Gate, I can't explain it clearly. In short, it is a very ancient existence, which seems to be much older than the Cangyue Universe. It seems that passing through the Chaos Star Gate, you will enter another world. Unfortunately, as far as I know, the Chaos Star Gate has a powerful prohibition, and no one can pass through it."

"But Xia Fan felt a little disappointed. It seemed interesting to go to another world to see it, but since no one could pass through it, he had to give up.

"What are you asking about these things on a great day?" Mr. Mouse asked with his eyes narrowed.

Xia Fan smiled slightly, "It's nothing, it's just a strange feeling."

"What does it feel?" Mr. Mouse asked again.

"It's really nothing." Xia Fan waved his hand, "Look, Grandpa Mechanic is calling us, so we'd better go there quickly."

On the open space outside the tomb, stone tables and chairs were placed, and the chef shuttled through them to deliver breakfast to everyone.

Others eat barbecue and bread, oatmeal porridge and fruit salad, but Xia Fan is a large bowl of noodle soup.

"This is longevity noodles. I have been busy all morning to make this for you." The chef touched Xia Fan's head with his fat hands and said very lovingly.

Xia Fan raised his head and showed a bright sunny smile, "Thank you, Grandpa Cook."

"Good kid, what a good kid." The chef's eyes were a little crystal clear liquid. He wiped it with his hand and said with a choking sobbing: "Look at how happy you are, no matter how hard you work hard it is worth!"

"I will soon become an adult. In the future, I must remember not to be a good person like us." The chef said silently.

"I remember." Xia Fan nodded vigorously.

Things are so strange. It is obvious that living in the ancient tomb is a group of infamous scoundrels, but no matter what, they all want Xia Fan to become a good man who stands tall and upright. This may also be the common wish of parents all over the world.

"Okay." The chef patted Xia Fan's shoulder with a fat hand and said, "I still have to stay here to prepare for tonight's banquet. I won't go hunting later. Be careful, if you really can't..."

Xia Fan took the cook's words, "If it really doesn't work, just kill them with poison, I know."

"Hey, what a good kid." The chef shook his head and sighed, walking away.

After breakfast, the doctor stood up, looked around and said, "Nothing else, let's go now, the fisherman is ready."

"According to the rules, men should stand up, and thousands of beasts kneel down! Xia Fan is going to fight ten thousand beasts alone today, and no one is allowed to help him, after all, he is now a real man."

"Then let's go, don't let the fisherman wait in a hurry." The old blind man also stood up and said with a final say.
Chapter completed!