"Hello, I want to register a Blue Star identity."

After saying goodbye to Rom, Song Wenlan went straight to the Blue Star Identity Registration Center.

At this time, there were not many people in the Blue Star Identity Registration Center, only a few cats, and a staff member was sitting there. Hearing this, he subconsciously smiled.

"Okay, what is your name?"

"Song Wenlan."

"Okay...wait, Song Wenlan?"

The staff member in front of her suddenly remembered that the Blue Star Patent Office asked them to help find someone some time ago, and that person's name was Song Wenlan.

She subconsciously turned on the light brain and read the notice again.

After confirming the name with Song Wenlan, the staff member's eyes lit up in Song Wenlan's inexplicable eyes.

"Did you register a patent and put Blue Star on the patent?"

Song Wenlan was even more confused and blinked.

"Yes, but how did you know, sister?"

Finally, they met!

The staff member's face subconsciously bloomed with a bright smile.

She called the Patent Office and said, "You are finally here! The director of the Blue Star Patent Office has been looking for you for a long time."

"Wait a minute, I'll call them and ask them to come over."

As she spoke, the phone on the other end was connected.

Song Wenlan heard the staff excitedly say to the other side: "Hello, is this the Patent Office? You found Song Wenlan, who you are looking for, at the Blue Star Identity Registration Center."

Song Wenlan sat there, feeling a little magical for a moment.

If there were special effects, a question mark might pop up on her forehead.

Didn't she just register two patents? How could she be noticed by the official Patent Office?

Because of the patent matter, Song Wenlan's identity was handled very smoothly, and no one even doubted her story that she was born on another planet and was stolen.

Of course, even if it was suspected, the staff had no way to confirm it. After all, Song Wenlan said that she didn't know her parents' surnames or names.

Interstellar transportation is very developed. Five minutes after the call was connected, someone from the Patent Office came.

He was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He was not fat, had a refined temperament, and a pair of bright eyes.

The moment he saw Song Wenlan, the man couldn't help but hold Song Wenlan's hand and shook it excitedly.

"You are Xiao Song, right? My last name is Peng, Peng Wenshu, and I work at the Patent Office."

"Xiao Song is really young and promising. He can register a patent at a young age. Your Rubik's Cube can generate income for our Blue Star. Recently, we have also sold Rubik's Cubes in Blue Star. Whether it is children or adults, they all like to play with it."

Peng Wenshu's attitude was very enthusiastic. He liked to laugh and talked a lot.

Listening to what he said, Song Wenlan couldn't help but smile a little.

Until this time, she finally felt like she was home.

"It's this time, you shouldn't have eaten, right? Come on, let me take you to eat first. Let me tell you, the employee meals of our Patent Office are much better than those made by chefs outside."

Peng Wenshu enthusiastically pulled Song Wenlan out.

Song Wenlan was pulled by him to sit on the starship.

It turned out that Peng Wenshu was not lying.

The food in the Patent Office is really good. A piece of green vegetable can be sold at a sky-high price outside, but people in the system have green vegetables for every meal, and some people even eat green vegetables to the point of vomiting.

Song Wenlan, who had just finished eating meat and had vegetables again: Ah! Satisfied jpg.

The Blue Star Vegetable Cultivation Base has grown cabbage, lettuce and spinach. Song Wenlan hasn't eaten these vegetables for a long time, and his chopsticks are flying.

Peng Wenshu looked at Song Wenlan lovingly, and kept picking up vegetables for Song Wenlan: "Come on, eat more."

After Song Wenlan finished eating, he asked someone to take away the bowls and chopsticks, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Song, do you want a house?"

Song Wenlan's ears moved, and he suddenly became alert.

Inviting for a meal is still within the scope of hospitality, but giving a house is a bit of a conspiracy.

Peng Wenshu saw Song Wenlan's vigilance and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous."

"It's like this. Before you came, we were too curious and searched the entries of the magic cube."

And in those entries, the Patent Office saw the book "My Monster Hunter Enemy" written by Song Wenlan.

"If I'm not mistaken, that book should be written by you, right?" Peng Wenshu said with emotion: "It's well written. The scenes in it are like being there."

"The book you are writing now is not bad either. It uses the history of Blue Star as the background. Now no one dares to write like this."

Peng Wenshu sighed quietly.

"Our Patent Office just hopes that you can continue to create these stories. Whether it is the historical Blue Star or the current Blue Star, more people need to understand it."

Song Wenlan looked at Peng Wenshu's expression. She could see that Peng Wenshu's expression was very sincere.

She lowered her eyes and thought, when it comes to the inheritance of Blue Star, I'm afraid no one knows it better than the staff of the Patent Office.

How bad is the situation? That’s why they put their hopes on a novelist?

Just when Song Wenlan was silent, Peng Wenshu suddenly smiled.

“Of course, you don’t have to be too stressed. We don’t have much on Blue Star now, but we have a lot of houses, and the housing prices are still very low.”

Hmm?

Song Wenlan suddenly became interested, and she couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Wen, I have never lived in Blue Star before, and I have never taken a history class. Can you tell me what happened when the Blue Star people came to the star? "

Peng Wenshu thought for a while and said, "That's okay. You can also read this history in history books in the future. I won't go into details. I'll just tell you briefly."

At that time, Blue Star encountered a devastating disaster, and the number of people in each country was reduced to ten.

Under such circumstances, the country can only seek hope from outside.

The same is true for foreign countries. Some countries have developed spacecrafts that can carry a large number of people in advance. Without even saying hello, they directly left the earth with their selected nationals.

The abandoned people went crazy and began to travel crazily to other countries, trying to board other countries' ships.

In the end, China only built one spacecraft that could carry 200,000 people. The selection process was cruel, and they could only select as many talents as possible who were useful to the country.

At that time, China could no longer care about other countries and could only disclose some information on building spacecraft in the hope that others could successfully save themselves.

And those two hundred thousand people began to march towards the universe with hope.

"We are lucky to have arrived in the interstellar space, but we don't know what happened to other countries that left the earth."

Peng Wenshu said calmly.

Maybe something happened, maybe it took root somewhere else.

Although Peng Wenshu's tone was calm, Song Wenlan still felt the cruelty of that period of history.

It was a bloody and great history.

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