Ding, as Thor shouted the price of "210 light stones" for the third time, a faint starlight flashed in the boy's eyes.

"Nami, you've already shouted for 200 light stones, why don't you add a little more?" Lin Ke was worried for Nami, and Nami felt uncomfortable. After all, she originally didn't want to participate in such a childish game, but now that she has participated, she still has to play in this childish game.

Lost in the game.

What and what, why?

Nami, who has always been good at both morals and academics, doesn't like this feeling.

It's all because of this painting. What secrets are there and why are you so eager to take it for yourself?

No, I want to save money and buy my own spaceship. This is the first goal. I can't waste it like this.

Buying such a painting is not as valuable as buying a piece of paper.

Made ih is synonymous with value preservation. A painting made of soft materials is just a gimmick at best. Hanging it on the wall of the cabin may only be worth a few bucks after a while.

If this painting had been painted on canvas or paper, Nami wouldn't be so hesitant.

Paper and canvas are very valuable, not only on the Mir, but the prices on the United Airlines trading platform are also very high.

Nami was a little unhappy, turned around and left, quickly waving her fan a few times, Lin Ke followed, and the two of them went to look for the next interesting stall.

——

The starry sky opens the curtain of night, and Mir arrives at night.

Arthur was lying in a small cabin, the white walls adjusted to the night sky, filled with stars.

No matter how many times he watched it, Arthur liked the night like this. He adjusted the temperature of the cabin control system to 23 degrees, which was the most suitable temperature for him to sleep peacefully.

Tossing and turning, sleepiness disappeared.

210 light stones, this income is quite impressive.

For a human child to be able to earn 210 light stones at one time, this is already an incredible thing, and it might cause some small waves in the human community.

He opened the system-wide intelligent server under the skin of his arm. The functions of this server are very powerful. From the health level of everyone on the spacecraft to entertainment, study and work, everything is completed by this server, which is less than the size of a fingernail.

The children on the spaceship like to call this server - Little Expert.

Open the mini-expert and check the deposit. 210 light stones have been received.

It's so scary to make so much money.

I just drew what she described, but everyone liked it?

What's going on? Arthur expected that someone might like it because he was also attracted by these strange sights, so he wanted to let the output system generate a picture.

However, it's a bit outrageous that so many people like it.

There are so many new people who like it, it’s outrageous and unbelievable.

Those aviation school students have always had eyes on their heads.

Arthur wanted to laugh, but felt he couldn't.

I want to sleep, but I can't.

Originally, he was a very peaceful child. There were more than 10,000 residents on the Mir, including more than 8,000 new humans. There were less than 2,000 people like Arthur - humans who were born through the mother's body.

There are less than 200 people close to Arthur's age.

Like all ordinary humans, he understands that the new humanity is the hope of mankind and the most shining part of human civilization.

They are the protagonists.

Just like the song sung by the famous singer on Mir:

you are the light

stars

and gold coast

The universe opens its hands to you

you were born like a planet

Destined for brilliance

Human children know how to live peacefully. They are protected and "raised". They are born on the Mir and die on the Mir.

Engaging in service work on Mir is simple and easy, and the rest is to enjoy life.

Arthur didn't have much idea until last month, when he met a girl while playing games in Little Expert.

He recalled the first time he met the girl. Her voice sounded very close, as if she was on the track where Mir was flying.

In recent weeks, whenever he had time, he would hide alone in the cabin and chat with the mysterious girl in the Little Expert.

"Is... can anyone hear me?" These were the first words Arthur heard.

"There's none?"

"Will anyone hear me?"

There was no sound of electricity, nor did it sound like a smart voice. After the girl said a few words intermittently, out of curiosity, Arthur replied, "Yes."

"Really...really?"

——Are you talking to me?

Arthur listened carefully to the sounds around him, and it seemed that they were indeed speaking to him.

"That...person just now...can you hear my voice?"

——Is there no one else?

"I mean, I can hear you saying almost a dozen sentences."

"You can...hear...my words...my every word...?"

——It seems that only I can hear it?

This is a bit strange. Could it be that the little expert has some strange programs?

"Where are you?"

The girl's voice sounded again.

Her voice is very soft, and sometimes it sounds like it might disappear at any moment.

When Arthur answered, the girl's voice became very happy again, even a little excited.

It sounds like notes trying to weave a melody.

From that day on, she became Arthur's only secret.

Arthur didn't fully understand what the girl said. Arthur even suspected that the girl was an illusion and that someone was joking with him by using a loophole in the little expert's program.

Arthur felt a little uneasy every time he thought about this. No one likes to be deceived, so Arthur began to pay attention to his circle of friends and used the elimination method to eliminate people who might joke with him one by one.

In the end, he believed that no one was playing such a joke on him, and that the girl did appear suddenly on her own.

He also used various ingenious methods to test the people around him at the right time - no pranks, no one suddenly heard a girl's voice.

This is a little strange.

"You went to the market today? Were you happy?"

The girl's voice appeared again.

Arthur sat up and half leaned against the head of the bed.

"Not bad, today's painting... the effect was very good."

"Painting? Did you really...paint the sky I mentioned?"

"Well, yes, I think so. Although I don't know if it's right, I can only say that I drew it according to my imagination."

"That's great...Arthur."

After the girl finished speaking, she suddenly fell silent for a long time.

This is not common, the girl usually has a lot to say to Arthur, her choice of words is strange, and sometimes her voice is choppy.

Arthur didn't ask why because he didn't know how to ask.

After all, chatting with a girl is not something everyone is good at, and Arthur Lin is particularly not good at it.

"What's wrong with you?" he asked.

"No...nothing."

"Then...where do you want to go today?" Arthur asked tentatively.

The girl's chat with him was so dull. Most of the time, the girl seemed to be talking to herself. She would tell Arthur what she saw. Last week, the whole week, the girl was describing to Arthur what was on her head.

The sight, she said, "Here I have patches of red, white and green sky mixed together, like a rainbow with spilled paint."

"I haven't seen a rainbow..." Arthur said regretfully.

"Me neither, but I know what a rainbow is."

"Really? I also... probably know."

Arthur didn't like to question or ask. Most of the time he just listened to the girl talking. Until the second month, he didn't even think of asking the girl her name.

Maybe it doesn't matter, maybe this girl doesn't exist at all.

Just a figment of your imagination?

I heard that pure humans have a disease called hallucination, and some of his ancestors once suffered from this disease.

A voice appears in their mind, which is no different from reality, or they can't tell whether it is reality or fantasy.

Arthur sometimes thought that maybe he was sick.
Chapter completed!