Rebirth of the first interstellar empress

When Oro and other students were discussing with high spirits what posture to use to despise the group of geniuses in Class [-], Nan Jing began to enlighten Oro in a dignified way: "Look, speaking as a freshman representative is It's an honor, right?"

Oro nodded, "That must be true. As serious military students, we should pursue honor, and we must not let go of any opportunity to add medals to ourselves!"

"So I want to leave this rare opportunity to those who need it more. For a low-key good student like me, it's time to - rub it!"

Before he could finish speaking, Nan Jing jumped up because of the blue veins on his forehead.

The class was suddenly quiet, and everyone looked this way.

Oro stretched out his little finger in a trance and dug his ears. After making sure that he heard it right, he felt that Nan Jing was becoming more and more restless, and at the same time, he immediately aimed at the light screen of Nan Jing's terminal, and he was happy to see it.

[Dear student Nanjing, first of all, congratulations on your ranking first among the freshman MVP candidates for a week in a row. At the same time, I regret to tell you that because your support rate exceeds three-quarters, in order to ensure the absolute convincing force of the freshman MVP, you Disqualified from withdrawal.I am Xiaomi 007, I wish you a happy life! 】

76%, oh my god why 76%?

What kind of shit breaks the rules?

Strong buying and strong selling!

Back to Secret 007!Don't think that since you are holding the moderator's thigh with his support, I dare not complain to you!

Nan Jing angrily closed the interface of looking at the lung pain, and turned out the middle-level material map in the electronic book and began to read it.

And Oro and the others looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders helplessly, and left with their shoulders crossed, without disturbing Nan Jing again.

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As a special department directly under the military, the Bureau of Final Administration has high wages, leisurely work, and a strong social status. It can be said that if there are no major riots that require large-scale netting to catch fish that slip through the net, the staff here will still be satisfied with the status quo. Very satisfied.

However, in the past few days, the staff of Solo Planet Terminal Management Bureau have been terrified all day long. They got together to worry about a certain level of civilian terminal that is the most common in the empire. They wished that the owner of this terminal would stand still forever.

Unfortunately, this is simply an impossible fantasy.

"It's moving again! He's starting to appear to be running around the Greenway Plaza again!"

After a surveillance officer discovered this strange anomaly that lasted for many days, he immediately stood up from his seat, and his excited roar filled the entire surveillance room.

Because there was an indifferent and distant distinguished guest sitting behind him who was constantly unleashing coercion invisibly, everyone was in a state of extreme nervousness, as if a nail was pressed on the bench, it bounced up instantly, and began to manually manipulate and track the terminal position.

When the terminal disappeared again a few minutes later, everyone was stunned, even the director standing by kept wiping his sweat, and then secretly observed how the beautiful and fierce young man would react .

A needle could be heard in the room for a while, seeing the director secretly waved his hand, the staff continued to sit on pins and needles waiting for the terminal signal to appear.

Two hours later, garbled codes ran around, and then everyone hurriedly checked, but they could only watch the terminal return to the Sifal Military Academy.

But what is different from the past is that the terminal stays in a small forest.

After a while, the young man leisurely turned the pale gold terminal chain on his wrist and stood up.

"Don't try again."

The director cried. He could see this terminal running in circles on the green avenue square every afternoon for several consecutive days. After a few minutes of garbled characters, it disappeared completely as if it disappeared out of thin air.

At this time, he felt a chilly wind coming from the top of his sparsely haired head.

"Look at this... This is also the first time I have encountered it, and I hope you can give me more time."

From the director's low-key posture, the staff had already seen that this young man had an unusual identity.

Although Landis wants to keep an eye on the Terminal Management Bureau for a while every day, in fact, he has no hope of using this method that is not extreme enough to seize the position of the South Mirror.

He came here just to observe the pattern of Nan Jing's whereabouts.

But what do these people seem to have misunderstood?

In three days, Landis had obtained the information he wanted, but he had a more important purpose. After winking at the director, the two of them came to a room with a closed door on the top floor .

After the chubby chief wiped his sweat, identified the pupils and entered the command, the alloy door slid open, and Landis walked in first, and opened the terminal to send a message.

After 10 minutes, a young man who seemed to be surrounded by ice came in, with a straight waist, every step was calm and powerful, full of military style.

The director should actually ask this person to show his authority at this time, but Landis's identity is too special, and it seems that he shouldn't ask more...

While hesitating, the man had already shown his identity certificate through the terminal. The director gave him a glance, and was blinded immediately. He decisively gave an irregular military salute, and almost shouted "Hello, chief".

Feng Jianli came to the optical brain, looked at the program displayed on it, and said two words in a cold voice: "Master."

"Can it be handled?"

Feng Jianli's icy eyes narrowed, "If you can't catch up, you can only have a rough range."

He is not an expert in tracking information, but Landis is even worse, and he can't find a reliable candidate in a short time, so he can only try it himself.

Landis nodded and said, "I'll send him a message now, and you can track down the person who intercepted the message."

At the same time, Nan Jing was sitting on a bench in a small forest on the campus. In the afternoon when the sun was about to set, he was basking in the sun while watching the tasks assigned by his boss.

During these three days, he just went to class during the day, went to the boss's when there was no class in the afternoon, went back to the dormitory at night to make snacks for Yun Jinghan and Chu Letong, and then practiced secondary parts purification, parts production and The parts are suspended, and tell fairy tales to Smart One before going to bed.

Since the beginning of school, this is the most peaceful and yearning campus life. It is comfortable and serene, and time passes quickly and slowly.

But Nan Jing always felt that there was a big piece missing in his heart, which he couldn't make up no matter how much knowledge he stuffed into his head.

He misses Landis very much.

When eating, when sleeping, when making parts, and every sunny afternoon... He can think of Landis even when he takes a breath.

He could only think that he was completely screwed.

At first, Landis was burning his fire, and after his enthusiasm completely ignited himself, he turned into a frog boiled in warm water, allowing himself to completely and willingly drown in his world.

How could it be possible to like someone so much?

Although he didn't say it, he actually cared very much, and even cared more and more about Landis's current situation in his heart.

When soaking in the boss's place couldn't calm his heart down, Nan Jing chose to leave early for the first time.

He didn't go back to the dormitory, but came to the grove filled with the fragrance of leaves.

It's very quiet here, there is no sound or anything that will disturb his missing Landis.

Nan Jing stared blankly at the upside-down e-book, and when he didn't realize it, he sighed and murmured, "Where are you now?"

Terminal operating room.

Data codes and program codes flashed quickly line by line on the light screen, Feng Jianli pursed his thin lips, and his nimble and slender index finger flew over the inductive flat keyboard.

After a few minutes, the previous signal burrowed into a certain area and disappeared without a trace.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Feng Jianli moved his fingers, which were a little tired from the high-frequency tapping, and said, "The approximate coordinates of the other end have been displayed, and it is definitely in the Sifal Military Academy."

Looking at the coordinates on the screen, Landis said calmly, "Enough is enough."

Knowing that that person was inside the Sifal Military Academy made him feel more at ease—as long as he was within the range he could monitor, Nanjing's safety could at least be guaranteed to the greatest extent.

There is no place safer than being by his side. Landis has the courage to give Nanjing the greatest protection by himself.

However, after such a vigorous pursuit, the guy who intercepted the information must know that he has been exposed, and the interception of Nanjing information will probably not continue.

But now, Landis is more concerned about whether the information intercepted by Nanjing before can be retrieved.

After receiving Feng Jianli's affirmative answer, Landis was relieved. Hearing Wenman's tone, Nan Jing had already tried to send messages to contact him.

Would love to know what his lover would say to him in that situation.

Will you act like a baby?Will you be sad?Will you blame yourself for disappearing without a sound?

Landis has a lot of guesses, and he can even picture Nanjing's worried face with frowning eyebrows in his mind.

Can't help but want to see him.

Although the place where he worked was still unresolved, Landis decided to go to see him after solving the matter of terminal information interception first.

Can't wait.

When he inadvertently saw the earliest message displayed on the light screen, he was slightly taken aback, then turned his head and asked Landis, who was still looking down: "That guy, what are you going to do?"