The Alien Comes, I Become a Double Queen [Interstellar]

Old Moore asked the little old man of the Began who looked like a child to take the lizard man aside.Sitting aside with Yan Ziwei, I explained the origin of this matter to him in detail.

"In dreams, as long as their will is strong enough, they can do whatever they want. Some powerful Guys can even use this method to directly kill their enemies in dreams."

Yan Ziwei frowned, but he heard Old Moore continue: "In addition, they can also create a certain thinking or emotional impact on the owner of the dream by shaping the dream, which is similar to psychological suggestion.

"I think the connection between Hill and Emperor Mondse probably comes from this."

Hearing this, Yan Ziwei was a little stunned.Indeed, through this period of getting along, he could still clearly feel that Reinides didn't seem like a person who would indulge in emotions.

Not to mention this kind of intoxicated love through mysterious and mysterious ways, and traveled thousands of miles to meet an unknown person and become the queen of the empire.

It didn't look like something he would do.

"Then what about this medal?" Yan Ziwei asked, taking the medal out of his pocket.

"You have to know that when people fall asleep, there will be as many dreams as there are people. If the Gays want to find someone's dream, it's like looking for an inconspicuous star in the vast sea of ​​stars. Mission impossible.

"However, based on certain things, they can follow the aura of the former owner on it, and follow the clues to lock the target." Old Moore said.

"It turned out to be like this—" Yan Ziwei sighed, "Then this ability is really against the sky."

"Of course there will be many restrictions, otherwise Hill would not have been trapped underground in the black mine for so many years and has not yet found a way out. If he can really do whatever he wants, even if he confuses one of the snake-faced guards, he can easily leave .”

Old Moore said, "I guess this method should limit the number of targets and his own state. In simple terms, he may only be able to create this effect on a few people or even only one person. What's more, Even he himself will be forced to indulge in it. That's why he picks his targets carefully and doesn't do it until now."

After Yan Ziwei listened, he suddenly recalled Hill's performance after receiving the medal.He seemed extremely excited, and talked about Reindis almost all the time, talking about it, almost obsessed.

Thinking about it now, he should have also been affected by the dream at that time, which made him so abnormal.

So now some behaviors of Raynides are probably abnormal in the eyes of the people around him——Yan Ziwei gradually understood when he thought of the behavior of those generals when Raynides introduced him to them. .

"But you have to be careful," Old Moore said solemnly suddenly, "Sill should have escaped too. If he finds a second thing similar to a medal, things will be very troublesome."

Yan Ziwei shook his head, "I don't plan to stay here for too long, I'll leave as soon as I find an opportunity. I shouldn't wait until Hill reconnects with Reinitis, and then settle accounts with me."

Old Moore paused when he heard the words, but Yan Ziwei continued at this time: "The question now is whether I should ask Reinitis to help find my family. Without his power, it would be difficult for me to find my family." family will be very difficult.

"And another question is, how will we find an opportunity to leave in the future. At that time, you guys will definitely go with me, otherwise Renidis will not let you go. But they have been sending people to follow me now , almost no personal space."

Yan Ziwei's expression was serious, and Old Moore lowered his eyes for a moment, but then raised his head and said, "I still suggest you, first let Emperor Mondese help you find your family."

Yan Ziwei shook his head and stood up. He pushed back the broken hair on his forehead and said anxiously:

"I thought so too, but what if I have no way to leave? I can't pretend to be Hill forever, there are too many problems in it. If my family is found by then, once the lie is exposed, everyone will have to Be buried with me."

Old Moore watched Yan Ziwei walking back and forth in front of him silently. After a while, he said, "What problems do you think will make your performance flawed?"

Yan Ziwei stopped when he heard this.

He turned back to look at Old Moore, stared deeply into his eyes, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"Do you know what Mondsey's back position means?" Old Moore stood up slowly, walked slowly to the porthole, and then looked back at Yan Ziwei.

He stood there with his arms outstretched, with the vast starry sky behind him.

"Everything you see belongs to Mondse.

"The Quesela family has a strong aggressiveness. Since this race evolved into intelligent creatures, they have not stopped their pace of aggression and devouring other races.

"Their territory now covers the richest 1/3 of all the star regions discovered so far in the universe, and it is always expanding.

"The Faris Economic Union, which used to be the only force able to stop Mondsey's offensive pace, is now also included in Mondsey's territory.

"Now, there is no existence in the fifth-level civilization that can threaten it."

Yan Ziwei looked at him, and for the first time learned about this race and this country from a population that did not belong to Mondse.

And Old Moore continued to say:

"Mondsey pursues an imperial system with a high concentration of power. Its emperor has the right to veto any resolution, as well as the right to appoint and dismiss all ministers. Its cabinet and two houses only have auxiliary positions, which can only play a limited role in restricting .

"As the queen of Mondse, she occupies a place in Mondse's cabinet and the House of Lords. Even the queen who is favored by the emperor can form her own cabinet and compete with the two houses.

"You can even have your own army and territory, and in the territory, you can decide life and death with one word - the power you will get is as great as the head of a fifth-level civilized country.

"At that time, not to mention those snake-faced people, even the hunting organization that once threatened your hometown will become a little bit bug in your eyes, and you will die as soon as you press it."

Old Moore slowly put down the two fingers pinched together, he looked at Yan Ziwei, and his low voice sounded again, "At that time, the earth will be just the handful of sand in your hand, the least The eye-catching one—whatever you want to make it into.”

Listening to Old Moore's words, the dwarf of the Began tribe and the lizard man were close to each other in the corner, their eyes wide open but they didn't dare to say a word.

Yan Ziwei couldn't help but imagine the future that Moore described.If he can really get that right, can he not only save his family, but also restore the earth to its original state?

He still remembers the devastation when the alien cannon fodder bombarded the surface of the earth.

The young people who were looking forward to the future like him sounded in their ears, the screams of panic when they were fleeing for their lives, the shrill cries of their homes being destroyed and their family members being taken away, and those limbs that were smashed to pieces by the artillery fire.

Can all of this really be rewritten by relying on his power?

Yan Ziwei looked at the vast starry sky outside the window, and remembered the photos he had carefully kept all along.

After a long time, his steady voice sounded again: "This is the most ideal result, but it is also the most difficult one among thousands of endings. All I can do is to try my best to find my family, I cannot take their lives adventure."

Seeing the flame of ambition in Yan Ziwei's eyes that was finally aroused by him gradually extinguished, Old Moore couldn't help but sigh.

How did such a person achieve such an achievement in the previously established destiny?

He turned his head and looked out of the window. In the dark starry sky, vast stars were shining brightly for billions of years.The fate of a small human being is so penniless in such a universe.

He sacrificed him to the Ring of Rule, and Fate gladly accepted.This meant that Yan Ziwei was destined to die in the cave of the black mine, strung on the blood-stained long pillar, bleeding to death in agony.

In front of Old Moore, his old face appeared on the transparent and solid Fibonacci of the hull.

Only then did he realize that he was really old.Many years ago, he even tried to please the god of fate by using the lives of tens of thousands of survivors of the Nai tribe as sacrifices.

But now, out of a moment of pity, he traded the life of the high priest of the Nai tribe in exchange for a glimmer of life for this sacrifice.

However, how could the power of the God of Destiny be so easily resisted?

Now that he has been sacrificed, it is doomed that the fate of this sacrifice can only be reversed temporarily because of his efforts——Yan Ziwei, who only knows that he is blindly retreating, even if he escapes, he can only be killed by a more ambitious person in the end. Some people are trampled on the ground as footsteps, crushed into flesh and blood, irrigating the way of others to rise.

Old Moore slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, a small voice suddenly sounded, "If you want to protect your family, you can only make yourself stronger."

Yan Ziwei was a little dazed when he heard this voice, and turned his head only to realize that it was the little old man of the Beigang nationality who was speaking.

He looks like a child of seven or eight years old, with immature facial features, black and thin.If you look carefully, you can find that his body proportions are different from those of people on earth.

His head was bigger than his thin body, his arms were longer than his hips, his six fingers were slender, like a spider's claws, and his limbs had one more segment than a human's, which seemed to be more flexible.

Yan Ziwei had never observed the other party carefully before, after all, he almost forgot even his own face.But at this time, looking at the other party's quiet eyes that did not conform to the appearance of a human child, he finally remembered the other party's age.

The Began's hands were naturally folded in front of him - that seemed to be his habit - fingers intertwined.He raised his head slightly, looked at Yan Ziwei calmly, and then continued:

"The empress of the Mondese Empire has natural political advantages and will become another force independent of the current emperor and nobles. Everyone is eyeing this position, but you have appeared out of thin air now, and you are about to Pick the fruits of victory that those people have not been able to obtain for a long time.

"How many people would be crazy about it."

Old Moore suddenly opened his eyes, turned around and looked at the Began, his eyes burst into astonishing light.

And the Beigang tribe is still talking about it:

"On the day the jump ends, news about you may have reached Domimons. Those politicians will think and act faster than you imagined. Soon, your family will be found by these forces in the dark and quietly send it.

"If you leave at this time, they won't be so kind to send your family to reunite—of course, if it's another form, they should be very happy."

Looking at the dark eyes of the Beigang tribe, Yan Ziwei couldn't help but shudder when he heard these words.

But Old Moore, who was behind Yan Ziwei, exchanged glances with the Beigang tribe, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

It appears his sacrifice was not in vain.

He is looking forward to whether this group of ants who are desperately struggling under the spinning wheel of the God of Destiny will really have the moment to rewrite the established destiny with their own efforts.

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