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Federal Military Inquisition.

The presiding judge received an urgent call, and after connecting, he spit out a mouthful of tea, almost fell off the chair, and his tongue got stuck in fright.

"You, you, who are you saying is going to receive the sentence?!"

……

3 minute later.

Courtroom.

Gong Du looked here curiously.

It's not that he has never been to the military court, and many of the punishments in the court were formulated by him himself, so he knows it very well.

The last time he came was a few years ago and he doesn't remember much, but the hall seems to have been renovated a lot.

The presiding judge had worked under Elan Snow before, and later transferred to the Judgment Office, and was also thrown over by him after special training. In this way, Elan Snow is not only his former boss, but also half of him. Instructor.

Unlike him who was leisurely and carefree, the presiding judge complained endlessly in his heart.

What is this called.

As soon as the report of the death of Adjutant Kang Quan of the First Legion came up, the general did not give an accurate statement. It was not clear whether it was a reward or a punishment. He was about to ask about it, when the general himself came over.

Not only that, but he even wrote a note for himself to come and receive the punishment...

Isn't this bullshit? !

Even if something terrible happened, who would dare to punish him in the entire Federation, except Emperor Rosh?Besides, why didn't he know that the admiral committed a crime?

and……

The presiding judge looked behind Elansnow, and the admiral only brought a few soldiers with him this time.

From the base of the First Legion to the Federal Military Tribunal, the distance is not far, but it is definitely not close, just bring such a few people, if something happens to him or on the way to his place, ten A head is not enough for him to accompany.

Judge: "Admiral, don't make fun of me. It's not too late to make a decision after reporting something to His Majesty."

He wiped off his cold sweat: "By the way, when you see that you have stayed here enough, just tell me, and I will send some more people to send you back."

Gong Du glanced at him, "Judge, drive me away?"

"Don't dare dare!" The presiding judge said, "You will be fine if you stay here for one night!"

It may be that there have been too many troubles in the past two years, and the presiding judge's bald head is still shining, which is quite sympathetic.

It's a pity that Gongdu is determined to receive the punishment today.

He will never let anyone influence anything related to the subsequent development of his script.

He sat on the chair next to him, tapped on the table with two fingers, and pressed on the ticket, "I don't drive me away, and I don't agree. Does the presiding judge have any dissatisfaction with me?"

A black gun holster was pinned to the waist tightly bound by the belt, revealing a faint cold light of the gun butt.

Elan Snow leaned slightly and smiled: "Or, do you want me to beg you?"

Pfft!

The judge's legs softened, and he knelt down, his face turned pale with fright: "Don't dare!"

The fuck make Elan Snow beg him?After the word got out, the First Legion would have to blow his little trial office to pieces tomorrow morning.

Elan Snow handed over the form again: "Don't worry, it's not some ugly punishment that sees blood. It's [Elapsed Void], spiritual punishment."

Of course the presiding judge didn't dare to ask him to hold the list for a long time, no matter what he thought in his heart, he quickly took it.

He didn't dare to pay much attention to it before, but at this moment, it really is [Elapsed Void].

The punishments imposed by military courts can be roughly divided into two types, one is physical punishment, which has all kinds of strange things, and the other is mental punishment that does not hurt the body but is more likely to break people down.

The so-called [Elapsed Void], although the name sounds very romantic, it is a punishment that is most likely to cause people to collapse and lose themselves.

After entering the first cabin, people will fall into a deep sleep in an instant, and at the same time, the flow of time in the dream will be far slower than reality.

It is equivalent to a person who is conscious and stays in the boundless dark void for decades, and the human spirit will collapse silently, become crazy, but cannot move.

Of course, this is not very difficult for people with strong spiritual awareness.

Elansino: "How is it?"

"This..." The presiding judge looked at the time scale behind him.

The execution time is 24 hours - a hundred years has passed through the void.

"Will it be too long?"

Even if the general is an S-level spiritual power evolutionist, there must be certain risks. This is execution, not a joke.But it is indeed a thousand times better than those bloody scenes.

The presiding judge said: "And I don't know what you have committed now, so it is not in compliance with the regulations to deal with it rashly."

"You just pass. After passing, I will report the situation to His Majesty. Don't worry, His Majesty knows, and you will only be punished harder than me. So, you are doing me a favor."

"...Okay," the presiding judge gritted his teeth, "I've passed it on to you, and I'll take you there myself."

Gongdu smiled slightly.

The next whole process took no more than 3 minutes, and he was already lying in the cabin.

The chip was pasted on the temple, Gong Du closed his eyes, and the cabin slowly closed.

The flow of time slows down infinitely.

……

Soul Sea.

Gong Du turned into a black ball and flew over, and posted a message with Xiao Guangtuan: "Some melon seeds."

Xiao Guangtuan: "..."

The passing void is only in the human brain, forming the illusion of time slowing down, and the time flow rate of Gongdu Consciousness Sea is still very normal.

In one day, I looked at Lan Xia, ate some melon seeds by the way, and passed by beautifully.

"Melon seeds can be quantified, what about other snacks?"

Gong Du thought for a while, and energy transformed into a sofa, soft pillows, coffee table, steaming refreshments, and piles of snacks.

In the end, he transformed into a trash can again.

Although they are all false energy bodies, he can't get over the hurdle of throwing garbage in his mind and heart.

Xiaoguangtuan refused with difficulty: "...I don't eat other human food, that's degenerate."

Gong Du smiled.

After half a day.

Two soft balls, one black and one blue, nestled in the pillows of the sofa, the snack bag crackled, and the trash can in front was piled up with a lot of things.

Gong Du: "Is it fragrant?"

Xiao Guangtuan was shy: "...um."

Satisfied, Gong Du began to fill in the details of the script.

-

Walking in the endless river of time, every step walks in the ruins of memory.

I heard from those few sober people that when experiencing the void of time, people will walk through the memories they have experienced.

From the present age of 24, go back.

Elan Snow looked around, it was pitch black, and he lowered his head, stepping on a thin layer of glass under his feet, under which was the smoke of gunpowder, the flames of war, and the people he had killed.

Every face, unfamiliar and familiar, resentful and cursing, reluctant and relieved... It seems that there are traces in his memory.

That's every war he's been in.

Like a flipped mirror, the dead man stretched out his hand below, trying to drag him down.

Elan Snow could see his reflection clearly, but he couldn't see his face clearly, because in the reflection, he was still wearing a mask.

He wanted to take it off to see his appearance, but as soon as the thought came to his mind, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and when he calmed down, he also forgot about it.

So he went on.

20 years old. 18 years old. 16 years old...

Elan Snow's figure gradually became thinner, and finally turned into a boy's figure.

He looked down.

At the age of 14, he took over the supreme Molo Triumph Sword from His Majesty, turned around and swung the sword down, indifferent and sharp——

"Whoever tramples on the glory of the Federation, kill!"

So immature.

Ellanson thought.

In fact, at that time, he remembered that he was very scared. He had never killed anyone, but he was pushed out to control so many soldiers, becoming the sharpest knife, splitting the enemy's charge.

It's just that standing on the high platform, with the wind blowing bitterly, no one noticed that his fingers were shaking, and of course, no one could notice.

Elan Snow looked back, it seemed that starting from that sentence, every step in the next ten years was full of bones and blood.

Then... before that?

Before the age of 14.

Elan Snow took a few steps forward and found that it was the end.

Ahead is a cliff.

Rugged and ugly, it looks like a centipede stretching its teeth and claws, straddling the mirror surface.

The bottom of the cliff was pitch black, and the other end of the cliff was covered with gray mist, so Elansno couldn't see clearly.

He wanted to see what was behind the mist.

Elansino closed his eyes, and fell on his back to the abyss under the cliff.

During the execution, the alarm device that detects the prisoner's mental fluctuations in the detection cabin fluctuated extremely slowly, and then began to climb towards the alert value at a very frightening speed.

……

"Nie Liang, the new adjutant of Admiral Ellansno of the First Legion, please see the presiding judge." The warship of the First Legion stopped outside the trial office.

The presiding judge hurried out to greet him, hesitating: "Are you...?"

"Nie Liang," the man standing at the door smiled slightly, "I went to the First Army Corps to report, and only then did I know that the general is at the trial office. I was afraid that something would happen to the general, so I brought someone over to pick him up."

As he said, he was not even wearing the uniform of the First Legion, but a service uniform.

Nie Liang looks in his 20s, wearing a slim-fitting light gray vest on the inside and outside, with two strands of hair hanging on his forehead, and a few strands of silver-gray hair on both sides of the black sideburns, which are all well-groomed. The bundle is in the back of the head.

There is a smile on the corner of the lips, gentle and elegant.

Nie Liang: "This is a letter of appointment."

The presiding judge took it suspiciously, looked carefully, and found that it was indeed a serious letter of appointment. After seeing Nie Liang's previous identity, he paused for a moment, "You came from the imperial capital?"

Moreover, he was transferred from the Imperial Capital Administration Office. His original status was the fourth-level chief executive, and his position was not lower than that of an adjutant. Moreover, he was transferred from the Imperial Capital Center. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was demoted.

Although the general did not disclose the cause of Adjutant Kang Quan's death, he was missing an adjutant after all, so he was not surprised that the branch office would send another one over.

Could it be that it came for gold plating?

The presiding judge turned seventy or eighty times in his heart, but returned the letter of commission calmly on his face, and said with a smile: "Of course you can't do it fakely. Besides, you are still followed by the warships of the First Legion. If it weren't for the new Adjutant, I can't dispatch it either."

Nie Liang smiled slightly.

The presiding judge: "The Admiral's punishment is not over yet, but it's coming soon. You can wait for a while, please follow me."

"it is good."

Nie Liang only brought a few people in, giving the court enough face.

The presiding judge sighed that he was indeed a person from the imperial capital, but he was different from those soldiers.

polite.

The trend design of the trial office is relatively complicated in order to prevent the prisoners from escaping. Nie Liang walked beside him, but he seemed more familiar with the way than the presiding judge.

The presiding judge looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but ask, "Have you been here before?"

"Oh," Nie Liang replied, "Because I don't know the structure here, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to find the admiral, so on the way, I asked a friend for a topographic map here, and quickly jotted it down."

He smiled and added: "With all due respect, the defense system of your database here is a bit behind."

presiding judge:"……"

you mua!

He took back what he had just said about the politeness of the newly appointed adjutant.

Asked for a copy from a friend?Still behind?The intrusion into the database of the Judicial Office is so grandiose, it really deserves to come from the Administrative Office.

Outlaws!

But he can't do anything about it, after all, he didn't say anything about hacking the database between the lines.

The presiding judge was furious, and a soldier hurried over and said anxiously, "Report! Something happened to the general's execution cabin!"

The presiding judge shook his hand: "What did you say?!"

The air pressure around him instantly dropped, and the presiding judge turned his head, noticing that Nie Liang, who was still smiling just now, had a completely cold face, and strode towards the execution place.

The judge hurriedly followed.

……

The execution hall was in chaos.

The siren beeped and the red light flashed.

The setting of the alarm is to prevent the prisoner from losing himself in the slow flow of time and becoming a lunatic with a nervous breakdown, unable to ask useful questions.

Therefore, once the siren sounds, the execution will be suspended, and other punishments will be carried out after the prisoner wakes up.

The cabin that executes [Elapsed Void] is still not open.

"Why haven't you opened it yet?!" the presiding judge roared.

So many warships of the First Legion are still parked outside. If something happened, can they afford it? !

He regretted bitterly in his heart. If he knew this, he shouldn't be threatened by the general, so he passed the list of punishment.

"Admiral, Admiral's mental power is too strong, and it seems to be resisting us to open it. When the two conflicts, the cabin...is sealed..." The person in charge was obviously very frightened.

"Sealed?" Nie Liang said.

Judge: "Adjutant Nie Liang, don't worry, I'll just—"

The dark, dull dagger slammed into the gap in the cabin.

The dagger almost flew past his bald scalp.

The presiding judge's voice stopped abruptly, and he turned his head away in horror. The newly appointed adjutant behind him was extremely calm, with a flying knife between his fingertips.

"1 minutes."

"Open the cabin."

……

Gong Du slowly opened his eyes in the cabin.

The light overhead was strictly blocked by a group of people surrounding him.

"Admiral, is there something wrong with you?"

This voice is very strange.

Gong Du turned his gaze slightly, and a very gentle face came into view.

Gongdu: "."

Who is this?

Xiao Guangtuan: "...your new adjutant, Nie Liang."

Oh.

Gongdu finally recovered his spirits.

This guy...

However, the fact that he didn't respond for a while frightened the people who were nervously checking.

Nie Liang frowned.

The presiding judge hurriedly explained: "...People who have experienced the passing void will generally have a little dull five senses. The time set by the general is 100 years. Although it is disconnected, it will be about 90 years. This should be a normal reaction."

Nie Liang: "Should?"

"...almost." Elansino said softly.

The presiding judge hurriedly asked, "Admiral, what did you say?"

Almost, he was able to crawl from the abyss to the other side when he was 14 years old.

Elan Snow half-closed his eyes, sat up slowly, supported his head, and said in a low voice, "Everyone go out."

Seeing him wake up, Nie Liang lowered his head: "Yes."

He dragged the presiding judge who was hesitant to speak, and the group went out with a whimper.

The ruined execution place was filled with the smell of burning cables.

Elan Snow dialed Emperor Rosh's communication.

He has the authority to communicate directly with His Majesty.

Soon, the lenient figure of Emperor Roshi appeared in front of him, and he was a little surprised when he saw Elan Sinuo's weak appearance: "Elan Sinuo, what's wrong with you?"

Elan Snow came down from the cabin and almost fell to the ground, he barely held on: "...just finished being tortured, I apologize to you."

The news of the loss of arms and experimental equipment was suppressed by him. At present, except Kane, who knows that the arms are missing, no one knows about the experimental equipment.

Emperor Roshi sat up straight, frowned and said, "Nonsense, doesn't the chief military judge want his head? He actually made a decision on such a big matter! Elans, what did you do wrong? Why didn't you tell me in advance? ?”

"... Sixty percent of the munitions you let the First Legion escort were lost in the magnetic disorder area, and the experimental equipment was also lost." Elan Snow replied half a beat later.

Emperor Rosh was silent.

For a moment, he was almost furious, but it was suppressed by him like a hallucination.

"Really lost?"

"Yes."

"You lost it?"

"……Yes."

"How did you lose it? With your ability, you shouldn't have a traitor?"

Answers are getting slower and slower.

"...No," Elansno's ear was bleeding faintly, gritted his teeth, and reluctantly replied: "Elans was careless... There are new S-level evolutionists in the Northwest Starfield."

Emperor Luoshi was quiet for a while, "I heard that the group of people in the Northwest Star Region are all looking for him, so you are fighting him."

He rubbed his fingers unconsciously, and after a while, he showed a generous smile: "It's just a batch of experimental instruments lost, Elans, you don't have to punish yourself like this."

"You are the Imperial Blade, and nothing can replace your value. If you are injured just for a batch of experimental instruments, it is too worthless."

Elan Snow did not relax: "Your Majesty is flattering you."

"Your former adjutant died?"

"Yes, accident."

Emperor Roshi nodded indifferently: "However, since you have already been punished, I will not punish you again. This matter will pass like this, but, that S-level evolutionary from the Northwest Starfield..."

【"your name."

"Just this?"

"Just this."

"Lan Ya."]

Lan Ya...

Elan Snow's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he lowered his head: "I will kill him."

"Investigate first, what is the power behind him, his name, personality, and whether he cares about anything," Emperor Roche said, "Last time Wright did a good job, and he killed Sutu's old man without any effort." leader."

"You should learn from him, you know?"

Elansnow: "Understood."

Emperor Luoshi said something considerate for a while, and then hung up the communication with great concern.

Elan Snow relaxed for a moment, his eyes were in a trance, his lips were pale, and he couldn't stand up for a long time.

-

imperial capital.

Royal Palace.

Emperor Roshi told Dean Pei what happened just now.

"Elan Snow has never made such a big mistake before. Now that the batch of experimental instruments is gone, if we rush to make it, it will be delayed, and the plan for the C9 star sector will also be delayed."

Dean Pei: "No one thought that there would be another S-level evolutionary in the Northwest Star Territory. This person must be eliminated."

He thought for a moment: "Elan Snow, you can use it with confidence. After the second amnesiac, it is impossible for the human brain to remember again. No one can bear that kind of pain. He has completely disconnected from ten years ago. Including going to the trial office Receiving punishment... may be a fear derived from your absolute obedience."

"In this case, he will never lie to you, you can rest assured."

Emperor Rosh: "A chip in his brain?"

Dean Pei: "I'm monitoring it in real time, and it's very stable."

Emperor Luoshi's inexplicable sense of subtle disobedience finally faded away.

"However, the experimental equipment is still destroyed, and it fell to the Northwest Starfield. If we can't get it back, there are not enough hotbeds." Dean Pei said.

Emperor Roshi thought for a while, and frowned slightly for a while.

"Find a chance and reopen the Temple of God's Mercy."

-

Gong Du was sitting on the warship at the base of the First Army Corps.

He has tinnitus.

Perception is also slower than usual.

The presiding judge said it was a sequela of the torture, and it would be fine in a few days.

In the small world, everything happens logically, and Gongdu enjoys the pain-free service of Xiaoguangtuan.

He insisted on coming here to take the initiative to be tortured this time, not because of maltreatment, but to give Elansino a reason to gradually recover his memory.

Elan Snow has undergone two memory cleansing, his life has been broken, and everything in the past has been ruthlessly erased. Except for some instinctive reactions in the subconscious, he is no different from a puppet with feelings.

What can make the 'puppet' wake up slowly?

A button that shouldn't be thrown away?One line of code that went wrong?A broken cake?

All of Gong Du's scripts, including the changes in character settings, must be logical in order to be accepted by the world line.

And there is no doubt that Elansno has experienced the passing void. For nearly a hundred years, he was lonely and stubborn, and wanted to climb to the other side of the memory fault——

This will become a clip, which will be included in the world line, and it will be a perfect card for the closed logic of "Elan Snow gradually recovers his memory".

Some scripts were performed by him for other people to read, while others were to complement the world line.

Delightful.

Miyato narrowed his eyes.

After a while, he gave some thought to the new adjutant.

Elan Snow: "Nie Liang?"

Nie Liang: "General."

Elan Snow couldn't hear very clearly, but he could distinguish the shape of the other party's mouth. He leaned back slightly on the back of the chair, unable to hear any emotion: "Come to me, you are so talented."

Nie Liang is a person from the administrative office of the imperial capital, the chief executive of the fourth level, and has real power in his hands.The entire Federation, as we all know, the First Legion and the Administration are very difficult to deal with.

There were not [-], but also [-] notices that the administrative department scolded Ellan Snow in secret.

Nie Liang: "In the selection of adjutants back then, I was number one, but you selected Kang Quan as your adjutant."

Elan Snow seemed to be a little interested: "Which class are you number one? How old are you this year?"

Nie Liang: "22 years old."

"You are an exception to participate in the selection. Kang Quan is two years older than me. He came to me six years ago. After doing the math, you were only sixteen when you participated in the selection. No wonder."

Even if a 16-year-old child takes first place, he can't take care of himself well. Who can believe that he can be a good adjutant?

Nie Liang was silent for a moment: "When you picked up the sword, you were smaller than I was then."

Elans Norton paused and looked at him for a moment: "I think you look familiar."

Nie Liang smiled: "People's facial features are similar. Don't worry, I came voluntarily. During the three-month assessment period, if you are not satisfied, you can replace it at will."

"It's fine," Elan Snow said a little sleepily, "You can hand over the Kang dog's affairs, and get familiar with it as soon as possible."

Nie Liang paused: "Just now the presiding judge asked me, regarding Adjutant Kang Quan, should I punish or reward?"

As soon as the fingers pressing on his temples stopped, Elan Snow said indifferently: "No punishment, no reward, only the tomb is left. Besides, erase all traces of him, and I don't want to hear any more news about his past."

This treatment is a bit strange, it seems to be extremely disgusting, but the news he heard, the Kang dog is obviously very trustworthy by the admiral.

Nie Liang didn't ask his question, but just nodded, and after sending the original words to the presiding judge, he bowed his head and left.

……

It's almost time to reach the base of the First Army.

Nie Liang turned on his spare optical brain, and the private messages in it had already exploded.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

It seems that the news of him becoming an adjutant next to Elan Snow has already spread, and that guy from Lanzhouhe must know about it too.

as predicted.

[Blue R]: You told me that you left the imperial capital, but you didn't say that you went to Elan Snow's side? !

[Blue R]: What do you want to do?Starchaser finally caught up with the Lord?Don't forget the deal between your mercenaries and the Northwest Starfield.

[Blue R]: Why did I cooperate with you blindly at the beginning, my brain is abnormal &*...&...%￥

Nie Liang took it for granted.

Lanzhouhe is a man who is more cautious than cautious, but he is not from a serious background, he is used to it, and his vulgar words are all shielding words.

The news was still playing, Nie Liang moved his fingers.

[Silver Crow]: There is something to talk about.

Lan Zhouhe took a deep breath.

Mercenaries are a very special group in the Northwest Starfield. There is no organization but a ranking. Anyone can become a mercenary. The only criterion for ranking is the number of missions completed and the success rate.

Not all mercenaries are anti-federal elements. Many mercenaries have very mysterious identities, but most of them are lunatics who fear the world will not be chaotic.

Currently the number one mercenary is the one named [Silver Crow].

Silver Crow, Ellan Snow's real name number one fan, is a well-known murderous lunatic in the Northwest Star Region, but this guy hates the Federation extremely, and has killed an unknown number of important figures in the Federation.

While the Federation is going to die, the general will stick to it.

Beneath his gentle and calm skin, he looked like a schizophrenic patient.

Cooperating with the Silver Crow, he also took a lot of risks in organizing this place.

[Blue R]: You can go to Erlan Snow's side as an adjutant, but there is something that requires your cooperation in the investigation.

[Silver Crow]: The old rules.

[Blue R]: ...the photos of Elan Snow that I keep here have been emptied by you.

Lanzhou River is a little bit broken, who anti-federalists are like him, they still save all kinds of interview videos and photos of the enemy, and sometimes even cut out those photos!

Nie Liang wanted to go offline without hesitation.

[Blue R]: Don't leave, this investigation has something to do with Elan Snow, otherwise I wouldn't find you easily.

Nie Liang snapped his fingers.

[Blue R]: I found a photo and a piece of audio, and I sent it to your mailbox. If you find time to read it, come find me again.

Nie Liang frowned slightly, but still replied: [Okay. ]