Harry potter galactic empire

Welcome to [Non-Existent Evening News], the central black hole time is 7:30, and I am the special announcer [Weaving Dreams with My Own Hands].

First, there is a message from the [Traveler Statistics Bureau]:

The latest big data shows that travelers in the 21st century have relatively consistent preferences for destinations.

Delete the various worlds of gods and demons that can tear the sky apart with one hand, the sample size is too small, and delete the multi-person time travel and mass time travel, which are relatively small sample size, and use a single person time travel sample that approximates the timeline of earth history.

analyze:

Unless they abandon their human body, almost no time traveler wants to go back to the Quaternary Period of the Cenozoic Era (that is, about 2.6 million years ago. According to the research of the time travellers who came back, there were not even apes before that time). Of course, there are still some

Individual dinosaur enthusiasts, ardent fans of the movie [Jurassic Park

In addition, a very small number of comrades who are not afraid of hardship or fatigue expressed their willingness to go back tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of years ago to lead our rough and blood-drinking ancestors out of ignorance earlier, and to fight against the huge saber-toothed tigers and countless hostile ape-man tribes during the arduous Ice Age.

Make a bloody path.

"Knock out a future with a big stick!" This is the slogan of these comrades.

It just has to be said that judging from the mental state of some returning comrades, this period is not a good choice for time travel.

And the vast majority of people who are panicked about learning ape-man language, are shy about not wearing clothes, cannot accept using leaves to clean the body, and do not trust the intelligence of our ancestors, we call them normal people and would rather go back to the timeline of nearly 10,000 years.

superior.

Among these normal people, about 1% want to go back to four thousand years ago. These people are basically diagnosed with a kind of psychological paranoia: what the psychology circle calls "word-making mania" (characterized by the ability to create unique and difficult to interpret

Writing is a lifelong pursuit). I was once invited to see the creative work of a word-making maniac. Here I can only say that fortunately, our [Non-Existent Evening News Channel] is independent of various timelines.

In addition, about 4% of people want to return to a slave society (taking China as an example, it was about 2,500 to 4,000 years ago). The characteristics of these groups are generally extremely confident in their own character, or believe in "Don't

He has spent his whole life accumulating character for time travel, including a few optimists who believe that even if he becomes a slave through time travel, he can easily turn around and become a noble.

As for the remaining 95% of people who chose to return to feudalism and modern times, obvious gender differentiation finally emerged. Most women expressed that they wanted to return to the peaceful and prosperous age (still taking China as an example). The most obvious common feature of these time periods is that

An emperor who looks very in line with modern aesthetics or a group of princes who very much conform to modern aesthetics), and among men, the choices between prosperous and troubled times are basically the same.

"In the prosperous times, you need to invent, create, make a fortune, rebel and become the emperor!"

"In troubled times, we need to invent, create, form gangs, rebel and become the emperor!"

(I don’t know why people rebel in prosperous and troubled times. Maybe these two words sound particularly domineering, so everyone adds them to their own slogans.) I have to say that male time travelers have a lot of questions about how to become emperors when they go back to the past.

The process is already familiar to everyone, but in fact, long before the time traveler, someone had summed up the five-word key formula "Learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well!"

Don’t be afraid no matter where you travel…

The above is the big data analysis of traveling back to ancient times. Next, I will bring big data traveling to the future...

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"Damn it, you are so unlucky!"

"I'm obviously so interested in history, but why did I travel to the 'future'?!"

Lin Mo couldn't help but complained in his heart again: "I helped the old lady cross the road since I was a child to build up my character. When I was in my twenties, I finally traveled through the time. It was said that the Warring States Period was about to show off the might of the powerful men, fight for the hegemony of the Three Kingdoms, and dream back to the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

Where did the Wenchang and Song Dynasty Dute go? Even if it is the tragedy of the late Ming Dynasty, if I can't go back to 1895 and let me move forward, I will accept it, but why do I just..."

After thinking about the almanac here, Lin Mo finally cursed in a low voice:

"The year 2333 of Gaunt's Galactic Republic."

"I just don't understand. What does the Republic Almanac have against you? If you don't want to use the Republic Calendar, then you can just use the El Star Calendar here." A young woman's hoarse voice came from Lin Mo's left hand side.

, as if he deliberately lowered his voice and whispered: "As for scolding me every day, why don't you tell me..."

"Quiet, everyone!" Another middle-aged man scolded in a low voice from behind:

"Concentrate and don't talk nonsense!"

"Tch." The young woman on the left muttered, seemingly disdainful, but said nothing.

Lin Mo curled his lips, but still muttered in his heart:

"When I travel back in time, I can invent and create, and I can rebel and become the emperor. But what can I do when I travel to the future? All the inventions and creations I make are trash from antiques, and whoever has the upper hand will have a black eye. As for rebelling and becoming the emperor? Become an emperor?

Whose objection? This is the fucking Galactic Republic! Not the Empire! It’s the Republic!!!”

"Gante's mother's republic!" Lin Mo swallowed hard and finally suppressed the curse.

"Forget it. If I can study hard and make progress every day, find a stable job, earn more Galaxy Coins, and enjoy future technology, I will tolerate it, but there is still a war!! I'm so damn good at it.

Right on the front lines!!!”

Afraid that he could not help but scold his mother again, Lin Mo took a long breath and rubbed his cheek against the cold butt of the gun in front of him.

He was half lying on the gravel at the top of the dune.

Standing in front of him is a modified Stinger-3 electromagnetic sniper rifle. The model that has been eliminated by the regular army of the Republic for nearly fifty years is still in service here. The slightly shiny purple streamlined gun body and the slender rail barrel are combined with

Together, they were longer than Lin Mo's body, which was less than eleven years old, as if the boy's body was just an additional module for the rifle.

Lin Mo gradually slowed down his breathing and heartbeat.

It has been almost five years since he traveled to this world, or in other words, he finally awakened his complete memory when he was six years old.

He was picked up by the captain.

The captain is the captain of this mercenary team, the same middle-aged man who just said behind him not to talk nonsense.

The team is codenamed Sea Snake Squad and is the second detachment of the second company of the Haiyan Corps.

As for the Haiyan Corps, it is made up of hundreds of mercenary squads that came together to participate in the clean-up mission of El Star. Except for large-scale missions, they basically fight independently and are scattered.

There are a total of six people in their Sea Serpent team. In addition to the captain, there is also a fireman named Big Guy, a mecha crew named Slender Monkey, a scout named Wild Dog, a mechanic named Manipulator, and a communicator named Seagull.

official.

Seagull is the young girl on Lin Mo's left hand who called herself my mother just now. She has no control over her mouth. If the captain doesn't speak, she can chirp like a seagull all day long.

Lin Mo glanced at her and found that Seagull was adjusting the deployment of the micro reconnaissance aircraft in the distance. Her arm-mounted communicator projected a small three-dimensional image in front of her. The image quickly became clear that it was the other four members of the team.

They are scattered in front of a flat hole several meters wide on the gravel ground.

The captain was still behind Lin Mo.

If you include yourself, there are seven, Lin Mo thought.

Feeling that his posture was a bit awkward, he moved his position slightly.

According to Haiou, the Sea Snake team originally had seven people. The captain was not the captain at that time. In addition to the six members Lin Mo knew, there was also a eldest sister named Sea Snake. However, during a dangerous mission, Sea Snake was forced to protect the team.

He failed to come back, but the captain picked up an unlucky child Lin Mo during that mission.

At that time, the colony of El Star was in ruins, and the captain was too lazy to send him to an orphanage on another planet, so he kept him in the Sea Serpent Team. When he was young, he basically stayed in the supply base for training, and later he even went on missions.

Take it with you.

Especially after Lin Mo's talent awakened.

"It's obviously about exploiting child labor. Who would be willing to bring an eleven-year-old child to the battlefield..." After adjusting his position, Lin Mo slightly adjusted the shock absorption module of the Stinger-3. This was specially used by the robot.

The mechanical left hand was modified to protect the young man's still weak body from being injured by the huge recoil of the bee sting.

The awakening of talent is not a rare thing in this era. To put it bluntly, practice makes perfect.

Wild dogs can often sense danger in advance, and the big man's strength is unscientific. The thin monkey can operate the rusty exoskeleton mecha more flexibly than his own body. The robot hand knocks their car with his mechanical left hand.

A giant off-road vehicle that has been modified beyond recognition will know which parts should be removed for maintenance and replacement.

As for Seagull, as I just said, she is particularly good at talking nonsense, but it does not make people feel irritated. On the contrary, her voice has an inexplicable soothing effect. The orders conveyed by her can be heard even in the most panicked state.

Makes it very understandable.

It's just that Lin Mo's talent awakening is a bit strange, at least it's not that practice makes perfect.

At that time, he was fighting for candy with several other children in the base. It was not the kind of sweet candy bar concocted and compressed in a food machine that made Lin Mo feel sick to his stomach. It was the kind of real fruit gummies wrapped in red plastic paper. It was meant for going to the space station.

The captain who purchased second-hand equipment brought it back by the way and threw it to a few children in the base.

And when the candy flew in the air, the red wrapping paper flashed brightly under the light, Lin Mo suddenly felt that everything around him slowed down, like that kind of slow motion, the path of the candy's flight, the few children around him

The height of the jump, the direction and gap of their arms...

He even saw every ray of light reflected from the finely chopped candy paper. Although his own movements were very slow, the information he sensed at that moment allowed him to successfully grab the candy first.

"That's really delicious..." Thinking of the candy, Lin Mo, who was lying on the gravel, couldn't help but smash it in his mouth.

At the beginning, he was still ecstatic, thinking that his character as a time traveler had finally exploded. Is there anything in the time realm? Is there any superpower that is definitely the most awesome! Just based on this alone, there is hope that he will be in the special world.

Is it possible for my mother’s republic to become the emperor!!!

But it wasn’t until he tried several times later that Lin Mo finally understood:

The moment when his attention was highly concentrated, the special state he entered was not in the time realm.

Because his movements in that state are also very slow, but his perception and thoughts will become particularly sharp. This allows him to use sniper rifles with high accuracy, but other than that it seems to be useless, worse than the time field.

After traveling thousands of miles, it is obvious that there is no way to become the emperor of the Republic with this keen sense.

Disappointed, Lin Mo simply called it [soy sauce state], and missed the taste that he had not tasted for nearly eleven years.

And when he thought about the taste of soy sauce, he couldn't help but go crazy.

What kind of life has this special girl been having since she traveled back in time? It's obviously the Galaxy Era, but she often sleeps in the open air, risking her life at every turn, and the captain is still very careful about everything!

Take this mission as an example. Because of the low difficulty level, the company didn’t bring out the tattered exoskeleton mecha. The mechanical ammunition box for the manipulator was also left in the car. I just put two pieces of mines on my side.

The Sting 3 magazine is also filled with the cheapest metal block bullets.

If it weren't for the purpose of keeping the seagulls quiet for a while, the captain probably wouldn't even want to use the micro reconnaissance plane.

That's a miniature reconnaissance aircraft. Even if it flies for a whole day, it won't consume much energy!

As if he could sense his own thoughts, the captain behind him exuded a faint chill. Lin Mo shivered and quickly stopped drawing circles and cursing the guy behind him.

He exhaled helplessly.

Counting in this life alone, he will soon be eleven years old, but he doesn’t know when he will be able to leave this indifferent star of El. Although this world is already in the galactic era, the farthest place he has ever been is just

The central base of El Star was brought there by the captain who was injured when he was nine years old, in order to conduct a post-injury physical examination for Lin Mo. The advanced physical examination equipment there showed that he was born on August 1, 23, 2322 in the Republic Calendar.

Born around .

That was the first time he knew his exact birthday in this world.

Lin Mo lowered his head and looked at the physical indicator on his wrist. The local time on El Star was 4:30 in the afternoon, and the standard time of the Republic Calendar was 21:42:26 on August 1, 2333. In other words, one day later

It will be my birthday in a few hours.

Smelling the cold metallic smell of the bee sting, he couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.

What were you doing when you were eleven years old in your last life?

Lin Mo shook his head slightly, driving all those distracting thoughts out of his mind.

The sky was getting darker little by little. Even if two huge moons rose in the sky, it was difficult to illuminate the gray gravel ground. In the three-dimensional image, the big man took something and put it at the entrance of the gravel hole, and then picked up his

The big guy like a Gatling gun was pushed aside, and the other three people were still scattered around the entrance of the cave.

After a while, the three-dimensional image finally changed.

Several red light spots appear at the edge of the image.

Lin Mo's heart froze, and he put his right eye to the slender scope and slowed down his breathing again.

At the same time, the serious voice of the seagull sounded in the bone transfer headset:

"Attention, the enemy has appeared."

"The enemy has appeared."