Protocol Refinement [Wearing the Book]

The alliance and the empire have not had academic exchanges for many years, especially in the field of spiritual power. Both sides are strictly guarded against their own technology, and they are eyeing each other's technology.

This academic exchange has political significance for both sides, and the venue of the exchange conference is chosen as the capital of the empire, Egret Star, which seems to be dominated by the empire as the host.

It also facilitated Ji Lingo's infiltration...

After all, he didn't want to cross four galaxies and go to the alliance to rob people.

In order not to cause political disputes, the empire attaches great importance to the security of the scientists of the alliance. If it were not for the assistance of members of the exiles, it would be difficult for Ji Linge to sneak into the hotel where the scientist was staying. After entering the hotel, he would have to rely entirely on himself.

Hazel sent the hotel's internal map to his terminal, said "good luck", and cut off the communication.

Ji Linge knew that she would destroy all traces of communication, and once he was accidentally caught, Hazel would probably issue a statement saying that it was his personal behavior.

He can understand, after all, only if the green hills are kept, can there be spare energy to scoop up his firewood.

Ji Linge lay prone on the ventilation duct on the third floor. The width of the duct was a bit narrow for his shoulders. His black combat uniform was worn out, and he could smell a faint smell of blood even without turning his head.

The flesh on his shoulders was worn out, but Ji Lingo didn't seem to feel it. His focused eyes fell on the robot below through the gap in the exhaust window.

In order not to alarm the detection equipment scattered throughout the hotel, he basically didn't bring any cutting-edge equipment, only a cold weapon and a pistol loaded with gunpowder bullets.

It is estimated that the empire did not expect anyone to dare to break in like this.

He removed the exhaust window, aimed at the blind spot of the warning robot, and slid down the pipe silently, landing like a big cat with pads.

Ji Lingo has done this kind of sneak assassination mission more than [-] times. With his knowledge of this type of robot, he made four rounds, and the fifth one after turning the corner.

Can't get around it.

He knelt behind the corner on one knee, and touched the row of alloy thin blades in the knife sheath on the side of his thigh with his hand wearing a fingerless glove.

The moment the metal shell with the ion cannon on its head turned around, a murderous intent like a butterfly wing came quietly, and there was a soft bang, embedded in the iron sheet with a depth of eight millimeters, accurately telling everything about a certain circuit board. for two.

The red light under the gun muzzle flashed twice, and the tracks below got stuck. Before it gave an alarm, the black shadow leopard behind the corner jumped out like a slap on the machine's chubby skull, turning the war mode into a medical treatment. model.

A bottle of hemostatic enzyme spray popped out of his head, and Ji Linge picked it up and sprayed it on his left and right shoulders twice.

"It's only on the third floor, and it hurts me to know." He whispered to himself, and put the bottle back into the groove on the robot's head.

It was only on the third floor, and the scientist lived on the tenth floor, and the air ducts above were filled with particle beams. Ji Lingo didn't want to become a barbecue, so he had to find another way.

He moved his wrist, moved close to the wall, and moved towards the stairs like a shadow.

……

Yu Ning is the youngest dean in the history of the Alliance Academy of Sciences. This is inseparable from his achievements and family background. His spouse is also the Marshal of the Alliance. If he wants to run for the next chairman of the Alliance Parliament, there should be no suspense.

Of course, the empire valued such a person, until he entered the suite, the guards who surrounded him stopped.

The dean was unexpectedly young and handsome, with a gentle temperament, but when he put on a straight face, he was a bit serious and cautious as a scientist, but he was humming a soft nursery rhyme, humming expressionlessly, like this in the empty The room is really weird.

The humming stopped abruptly, and he looked down at the dagger across his neck.

"President Yu is a well-bred person..." A man's low laughter came from behind him, "It's better not to make noise late at night, it's very impolite to do so."

Ji Linge reached out his hand, took out a small communication device from his ear, squeezed it between his fingers and crushed it vigorously.

"Is singing a signal for whom?" He asked cautiously.

Dean Yu was very calm and cooperative, and even raised his hand, "There is no secret signal, just prenatal education."

Ji Linge: ...

His gaze fell hesitantly on Yu Ning's thin waist.

"I'm calling my son." Yu Ning said slowly, "He's in Lucerne's artificial womb, not in my body."

Ji Linge: "Oh."

He thought that he hijacked the pregnant woman. After all, the current technology can create male mothers. It would be a bit of a crime to scare her into a miscarriage.

Since it wasn't, he was relieved and returned to the issues he cared about.

"I didn't intend to hurt you." Ji Linge even used honorifics, and said in a low voice, "I just want to ask a few questions about... the experiment of constructing the world with spiritual power."

He noticed that Yu Ning's relaxed shoulders tightened.

The man who didn't have any special reaction on the neck of the knife holder actually became nervous after hearing this experiment.

"How did you know about this experiment?" Yu Ning asked back.

Ji Linge hesitated for a moment, and said calmly: "I am one of the witnesses of the experiment. About 20 days ago, I was seriously injured while driving a mech in combat, and was inexplicably drawn into a world constructed by mental power."

Yu Ning turned his back to him, and said in a cold tone, "Sir, how can I be sure that you are telling the truth, and not someone sent by the empire to trick me?"

Ji Linge put down the knife and pulled off the black mask that covered the lower half of his face, "You can rest assured about this, I'm someone wanted by the empire, and it's impossible to cooperate with them."

Yu Ning turned around and looked him up and down.

"Ji Linge, the leader of the exiles." Ji Linge nodded, "I'm sorry."

Yu Ning didn't seem to mind. He nodded and said kindly, "I've seen you before. You are on the Empire's most wanted list. The color of your pupils is very special. The Empire should not have time to create a copy. What do you want to ask?"

Ji Linge quickly told about his experiences with Shen Cizhou.

He spoke very quickly, as briefly as possible, and spoke for about ten minutes. During this period, Yu Ning took out the terminal on his own, greeted his husband and returned a safe message, and refused to chat with someone in hologram requirements.

A male voice suddenly sounded in the room: "Ningning, don't you think you are a bit rebellious? I left my husband and child on a business trip, and I..."

Yu Ning pursed his lower lip, closed the terminal with a snap, and said to Ji Linge, "Sorry."

Ji Linge came to ask for help, and immediately expressed his understanding, "I was reckless, or you and your family..."

"Cough, no need." Yu Ning felt that Yan Wang would be endless if he got tired and crooked, so he asked Ji Linge directly: "Do you want to find your lover in the interstellar era?"

Finally reached the crux of the problem, Ji Linge clenched the dagger in his hand unconsciously, his breathing became heavy, and he asked with eyes full of hope, "Do you have a solution?"

"Yes." Yu Ning explained: "The events that happened in the spiritual world are not completely fictional, the experience of the creators will be subtly integrated into the plot..."

He paused, and then said: "So what you said, the true and false young master, the collection of evidence to bring down the adoptive mother, the biological parents who regretted missing... These may all be true."

Ji Linge was stunned.

Before setting off, Hazel asked him, if all the previous experiences in the "dream" were fake, then how could Shen Cizhou, who was honed and grown up by pain, really exist?

After all, the environment and experience shape a person's character, and if Shen Cizhou grows up happily in reality, he must have a different character. Maybe this experience is just a role-playing game.

Ji Linge smiled and said, that's good.

He would rather Shen Cizhou is another way, he can fit in, Shen Cizhou should have a more perfect life.

But now, Yu Ning told him that those might be true.

He didn't have time to feel distressed, and heard Yu Ning say: "So you can find people based on this experience, and the scope is much narrowed."

It has shrunk a lot, from about eight galaxies to one galaxy, or looking for a needle in a haystack.

Ji Linge smiled wryly, "Dean Yu, from the empire to the alliance, from the true and false young masters of the landlord's family to the true and false princes of the empire, the scope of this script is inevitable..."

"Wait..." Yu Ning interrupted him, "You said just now that the empire is a real and fake prince, and this incident really happened."

Ji Linge: ...

"The camellia manor mutinied, the imperial prince raised troops to imprison Queen Cecilia, sent her to a military court for trial, and openly identified Cecilia as imprisoning the emperor, and then Cecilia pointed out that the eldest prince's blood was impure and was brought here by the rebellious officials Li Daitao's wild species is not of imperial blood at all..."

Yu Ning had a strange expression on his face, "Can it match what you said?"

"Prince?" Ji Linge recalled Shen Cizhou's every move, and there was indeed a kind of arrogance and arrogance of aristocrats. Just kidding, is it more than enough for his family to be a prince? His eyes lit up, and he nodded: "I know this thing, but I... am not a witness to that period of history."

"Huh?" Yu Ning was puzzled, "Isn't this what happened in recent years?"

It is true that it happened in recent years, but Ji Lingo was still soaking in the nutrient solution at that time, and when he came out, the battle was over, and the emperor of the empire at that time was the brother of the first emperor...

Wait, after Shen Luying was imprisoned, the plot of Shen Qingfeng's seizure of power is also right...

Even though Ji Lingo has not personally experienced the war, he still knows the great reputation of the eldest son of the emperor. This legendary boy led the army to resist the tyranny of Queen Cecilia when he was 16 years old. The royal blood did not lower his prestige in the army.

The two-year internal war was won simply and beautifully, mostly relying on this fake prince. In the end, he and Prince Lun Sabo's faction won the victory. After Lun Sabo became the emperor of the empire, he personally awarded the Medal of Honor to the supreme commander of the young empire...

He is a shining young man, the nobleness of blood is not important to him, what shines out of him is his own unyielding soul.

Ashamed to say, Ji Linge also felt that his appearance was very important to Shen Cizhou, not to mention setting sails for the boat, but at least it was his wind.

But it turned out that when he was still a commodity, his boat had walked alone through the thorny road in the dark night, and wrote his own hymn of glory with the beacon fire in the galaxy.

Ji Linge whispered a name.

"Hill Rhine."

The author has something to say: Chuan'er is of course still called Cizhou, after all, that pseudonym was given by the vicious queen, it's not uncommon, bah bah bah.

.感谢在2022-05-0422:45:52~2022-05-0521:58:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 piece with light and dust;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Wenmu Muying;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!