Imperial Journey

Come to a title of "tiger father has no dog son".

At that time, Liu Ci began to have some changes in Yu Wenliu.

Facts have proved that it may be wrong to change a person prematurely. When Liu Ci was forced to listen to Yu Wenliu's obscene love words every time, and performed pancake exercises on him over and over again, he always wanted to do it. Don't put his tongue directly under local anesthesia next time.

Forget it, if there is no sound and only movement, is it acting in a silent film?

This will dispel the enthusiasm of actors.

The past was blowing by like the wind, and Liu Ci stood motionless holding the optical magnetic sword in his right hand.

The place where he was standing was still a shelter three months ago, the place where he lived for one night, but now it is covered by forests, a tree more than [-] meters high rose from the middle, passing through the house. top.He saw the wrist communicator left on the ground, and a small hole at the bottom was still shining with blue light, proving that it was still working.

He leaned over to pick up the wrist communicator, and suddenly found that it wasn't his own!

His wrist communicator is unique to the military department. The communicators of the four special operations departments of Suzaku, Xuanwu, Baihu and Qilin have the same style, but the serial number will be engraved inside.

He touched it with his middle finger. The owner of this communicator belongs to the Suzaku War Department.

A cloud of black mist appeared behind him, faintly visible, seemingly invisible, slowly dispersed, but like a broken root, it expanded Liu Ci into his encirclement.Liu Ci looked at the communicator, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he directly inserted the magnetic sword into the shadow behind him with his backhand, turned around, and the front part of the magnetic sword released particles, forming a particle wave, blasting the shadow Scatter!

The black mist dissipated, and gathered again ten meters away, turning into the boy before, sitting on the branch again.

"It's a bad temper, it's not good." The boy said with a smile, his long black hair was down to his ankles, and the long hair was the same color as the cloak outside.His face was paler, but he didn't look sick—this was also his normal state, how could a person who couldn't get in touch with the sun have wheat-colored skin?

dream!

"Have you figured it out?" The young man gently floated to the ground, and slowly walked in front of Liu Ci, "Do you want to sacrifice your life and soul? Liu Ci, so you can see him." His expression suddenly changed, and another A voice sounded, and it was Yu Wenliu who was speaking, "Don't be fooled! Didn't I let you go?"

"I let him go according to the agreement." The boy's voice came back again, with a slight grievance, and a hint of pride in the grievance, "Look, he came by himself, so I can't blame me for that."

Liu Cijian pointed at the tip of the young man's nose, and the young man was not afraid at all, "It's useless to me." "Liu Ci, go quickly." The two voices came out almost at the same time. Trembling, "You told me to go, what about you?"

"He can't go anymore." The young man answered the question directly for Yu Wenliu, "His body has been digested by the trees here, and only his soul is left with me." His tone seemed to be "The weather is so nice today I ate two buns" so peacefully.However, what he said made people shudder.

"Since you're here, you can't leave." The boy raised his hand and touched Liu Ci's face, but Liu Ci didn't refuse him.He froze in place alone.

"I can't see that your relationship is really good, but we can accompany each other in the future, can't we?" His voice floated into the distance, like the singing of a nightingale, but it brought darkness and death, "Even if there is no light here, but your The footprint can be all over the planet."

"Liu Ci, leave here, the farther you go, the better." Yu Wenliu's voice appeared again, as if he was enduring great pain, and the strong mental oppression made him unable to make a sound in this young man's body, "Go back and return to your life, Remember your responsibilities, you have so much left to do."

Liu Ci seemed to understand what he was saying now, the young man didn't move, just looked at him sideways, letting Yu Wenliu control his body, talking to the person in front of him.

"Four members of the combat department died, Liu Ci, but our mission has not been completed." The voice suddenly changed, and Yu Wenliu probably wanted to speak, but was suppressed by the young man, "You can go and tell them that the end is coming. .Human beings are about to disappear from the planet. Oh, yes, you can still find your own final graveyard."

Liu Ci still repeated the phrase "What about you?"

"Liu Ci, I love you."

The sound fell, and there was a long silence.Liu Ci put away the sword, turned into a ring again, and turned to leave.The branches of the forest are intertwined, and the setting sun shines on his back, making him look extremely lonely, but he is also resolute.

"If you let him go at this time, it will be another life. What do you give in exchange?"

"Lich, I can share my soul with you." Yu Wenliu said, "Please don't hurt him."

The boy called "Lich" turned into a wisp of black mist again, flew to the highest point of the forest, and sat on a leaf, as if it was weightless, a branch that could be bent by a gust of wind. He sat on it, but it didn't even bend .

"Your soul no longer belongs to you." The lich whispered, "You and him are two halves of the same soul. It's useless if I want your half."

"One day, your souls will be together."

His voice came from on high:

"When you were

sunny

clear language

I don't know who has been hurt

by whom

if you know

will fade away

You know it, if

sunny still

Qing language style is still

that night

that morning

I'm still me

Are you still you

Do not say

never never say

you have no reason to know

Every time, Wen Guang is clear╯i)

always keep you in the dark

who is broken"

Greedy Wolf ([-])

It is not easy for Chu Mingfei's students to pass. After all, there are not many people who have been able to withstand his non-human education, so those who persist until the end are basically elites.After a month, Xie Xingjue's ability to bear has improved, and he has learned a lot about the mechanical knowledge of mechs from Rong Yu, and Yu Wenqing is like an encyclopedia, plus a universal machine, Zhang Fan is like It's a humanoid fighter, he can fight wherever he wants, and the people around him have high strength values, so Xie Xingjue naturally wants to improve.

Getting along is the best time for people to get to know each other. At this time, you will recognize a person's character, instead of inferring what he is like from the information.Rong Yu is a talker, but his perception of machines far surpasses others. Xie Xingjue only found out who his father was later.

His father is the famous Rongchi, who is known as "bringing the machine back to life".

It's no wonder that intelligent robots like Q7 will appear. If it is Rongchi, he must do it. Although because of the large population base of the planet, most of the things are still manually operated, but for many precision instruments, and the relatively dangerous mining industry , are all operated by intelligent robots.

It's a pity that during an experiment, I don't know why the laboratory exploded. At that time, the information was blocked by the military. Later, it was announced that the atomic furnace in the laboratory exploded. Mr. Rong Chi and his three assistants died unfortunately, and the national flag was lowered at half mast condolences.

Xie Xingjue was speechless.

Not to mention Yu Wenqing, when Xie Xingjue saw him... like a star next to Haoyue, he was completely living in Yu Wenqing's brilliance.

Yu Wenqing's background is top-notch, at the top of the food chain, Dihua is centered on military administration, his father is one of the four marshals, and his personal information basically has nothing on the virtual platform, so he must have What a hidden identity.Xie Xingjue could still deduce this point.

Saint-Simon's College, no one is a simple character, here is the real elite concentration camp, the top of the pyramid.

If I hadn't come here at the beginning, I'm afraid I would have been running around for a living for the rest of my life.Thinking of this, Xie Xingjue couldn't help feeling sad. He hadn't received a communication from his mother for a long time. She told herself before that if she didn't contact him, then she must not take the initiative to communicate with her.

After Yu Wenqing received the call, he didn't go to class all afternoon. He asked Xie Xingjue to help him, and hurried home in the flight cabin alone.

Xie Xingjue then came to a music appreciation class.

God knows why Yu Wenqing took such boring courses, Xie Xingjue has always felt that only practical ones are useful.He seldom wastes time on useless things. Everything he learns is guaranteed to be useful now or in the future. He is such a practical person.

He didn't expect that there would be so many people in the music appreciation class at night, and he was taken aback when he went in. There were heads everywhere.Xie Xingjue went in directly through the back door, found a remote corner, and was about to enter the virtual platform to read a few books that Kosloval recommended to them-Kosloval's original words were "I'm a little old, and sometimes I talk a lot Forget, maybe you should watch the basics."

"You don't have to believe everything I say, or you don't have to believe it at all," he said.

The noisy hall suddenly fell silent, the central platform slowly lowered a disc from the upper second floor, a man sat on a wooden bench in the middle, a cello was sandwiched between his legs, and the white imitation natural light shone With his blond hair on the floor, he raised his head and smiled at the students below. His blue eyes were indifferent to the world, like a prince living in a fairy tale.He didn't speak, put the bow on the strings, immersed himself in his own world, and played his music to himself, but the notes spread with the air and were caught by everyone's ears