40,000 Years of Cultivation

Tianyuanjie, the capital of the Federation of Stars, Tiandu City.

Building of the Federal Ministry of Equality and Development.

Jin Xinyue looked far away from the window, just in time to see the magnificent sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

The setting sun shone, and the cloud of anger was tumbling, as if two armies were clashing, one gold and one red, killing heads and blood flowing into a river, until the darkness was swallowed up in the end.

This scene reminded her inexplicably more than a hundred years ago.

She remembered the blood demon world more than a hundred years ago. Above the eye of the blood demon, there was also such a sea of ​​bleeding clouds, and she was on the **** clouds, quietly listening to her father slowly revealing the truth about the "Red Tide Project" , I also understood bit by bit, what kind of person my father is and what kind of thing he is doing.

One hundred years later, now, it's her turn.

"Uh, uh, keep talking."

She was still dressed in a black suit and high heels, but the waterfall-like blue silk was **** with a hairpin. The hairpin was still in the shape of the Federation "Nine-Star Rising Dragon", looking neat and aggressive.

Under the dim sunlight, her face was frosty, and her voice was colder than the wind and snow on the Arctic ice ocean, and even her anger was frozen. She listened intently to the voice from afar, and responded calmly from time to time. sentence.

"The immortal cultivator's rebellion failed. Cui Lingfeng and Tang Dingyuan had known everything a long time ago, what else... The Red Lotus team simply solved everything neatly?

"Hehe, it really deserves to be the Xinghai Republic. As the saying goes,'bad ships also have three-point nails.' This kind of ancient country with thousands of years of age will arrange some plans for the bottom of the box to ambush one or two secret forces composed of old monsters. , What's so strange?

"Speaking of which, a few days ago, in Yulong City, we were the first to go ahead and rescue Tang Xiaoxing in front of us, so that she finally fell into the hands of the secret police. It was this'Red Lotus Squad'?

"Lin Jiu? Okay, I remember this name.

"What, Cheng Xuansu is dead, but Ding Zhengyang is not dead?

"...Of course it's serious.

"Ding Zhengyang knows too much, and the person in the government in exile seems to have a sharper sense of smell than we thought. Now, during the election for the presidency, in case the other party is involved in us along the way, and the whole matter is completely exposed, It is definitely a big scandal that cannot be concealed. The public will not accept our treatment of our "allies", and the Patriot Front will hold on to this matter.

"Forget it, this is the end of the matter, you don't have to worry about everything in the future, I will take over, do your own thing!"

Jin Xinyue cut off the communication and continued to embrace her arms, watching the final struggle of the sunset intently.

Seeing the dim red sinking into the swamp of night, the original cold and severe face gradually revealed a smile.

"The first phase of the Dark Moon Project was successfully completed."

She turned her head and smiled at the old and rusty archivist in the archives room, "I didn't expect that the government-in-exile also had a very elite secret force that actively suppressed the rebellion of the immortal cultivators. The Great White Fleet needed to intervene, and even Ding Zhengyang was captured alive by their own people, the Red Lotus Team.

"They should have doubted me. The first stage was more successful than expected!"

While talking, Jin Xinyue walked lightly over, helping the archivist to complete half of the work that was interrupted by Linghe's biography.

The archivist sits on a special metal chair. Many components of the psychic prosthesis are connected to the magic unit on the metal chair. There are also dozens of translucent hoses wrapped around him, seeming to help him. He fills with psychic energy, nourishes the soul, and lubricates the rusty components, but it is slightly different from the maintenance of ordinary ghost repair.

Jin Xinyue walked behind the archivist, gently fixed the opponent's metal head with a bracket, and carefully untied the sealing talisman array on the opponent's skull, forming a whole curved metal cover made of the skull of a living person. After it was peeled off, there was a clear and transparent arc-shaped container made of crystal.

But what is soaked in a crystal container and moisturized by the light green nutrient solution is a...brain!

Judging from the trembling peristalsis, this brain is still alive, and the artificial nerve refined from a large amount of biochemical materials spreads all the way, controlling every part of this psychic prosthesis.

Therefore, the archivist is not a ghost repairer with only a remnant soul at all, but a person, a living person, except that most of the body is replaced by artificial organs, and those who have lost limbs and replaced them with prosthetic limbs. People are just the difference in replacement ratio, there is no difference in essence!

Jin Xinyue buckled a huge crystal cover on top of the seat and killed all the germs in the crystal cover with the mysterious light, then put his hands in through the rubber cover on the side of the crystal cover, and managed a syringe and files. The small holes next to the member's crystal skull were connected together, and a tube of dark golden spiritual liquid was slowly injected.

The spirit fluid dripped into the crystal skull along the hose, turning into dark golden **** in the green nutrient fluid.

An incredible scene happened!

On that living brain, some "synapses" similar to flagella or nerve bundles popped out. These synapses pierced into the dark golden **** like lightning, "chipping, chittering, chitching," and instantly dispelling all the spirits. All swallowed up!

This brain suddenly emitted a dark golden glow, and after a while, it returned to its original state.

"How is it, do you feel better?"

Jin Xinyue finished everything, and helped the archivist close the metal skull used to disguise it. At first glance, he was no different from ordinary ghost repairs.

The archivist nodded slowly, moving the metal limbs slowly and hard.

"But you don't feel your interest is high?"

In Jin Xinyue’s eyes, the flame named "ambition" kept burning, almost surging out like magma, swallowing her completely, "Dark Moon Project is progressing smoothly, everything is within my calculation and control. A hundred years later, the Red Tide Project will come to a successful conclusion, and our clan will rise again! Are you not proud of me at all?"

"Of course I am proud of you."

Perhaps due to the effect of the dark golden solution, the archivist’s speaking speed is slightly faster than the previous days, but the smell of rust that has been sealed for a long time has not been eliminated. "Just, here is a piece of advice, no one I can’t calculate and control everything, and neither can you.

...

On the edge of the Dragon Snake star field, the Firefly.

A secret meeting about Ding Zhengyang's confession, the strategy of the Imperial Expeditionary Army, the immortal cultivators within the Federation, and the next strategy of the "Orthodox Government" is underway.

In addition to the participation of Tang Dingyuan and Cui Lingfeng, and Li Yao, the "President's Guard Commander", many key figures on the Firefly and the president of the highest school "Xinghai University" on the ship participated.

After this meeting, the participants will form a new "election observation group" or "join negotiation group" to go to the hinterland of the Xingyao Federation to formally merge with the federal government, at least for in-depth military cooperation, to establish a unified "Joint operations base camp" to start communication and negotiation.

"The Black Wind Fleet has arrived. Whether it is Ding Zhengyang’s confession or based on the confession of the imperial prisoners in the encounter ten years ago, the conclusion is the same! Based on the movements of the Black Wind Fleet ten years ago and their technology Strength, it is entirely possible for them to reach the vicinity of the Star Federation within ten years!"

Tang Dingyuan is the captain and belongs to the chief military officer. He will naturally explain everything about the Black Wind Fleet.

Behind him, or the sky above the entire spherical conference room, is a magnificent, magnificent star map, which is a detailed operation and navigation map of hundreds of galaxies near the Star Federation.

This is the result of continuous exploration and mapping of the "Sky Road Plan" implemented by the Federation in the past 100 years.

In addition, the Firefly escaped all the way from the extreme heavens to the edge of the star sea, and all the galaxies, star fields and worlds that were detected along the way for a thousand years, in fact, they have mastered a very detailed star road from the Federation to the center of the empire. channel.

Basically, this star road can also be regarded as the entry route of the Imperial Expeditionary Force, the Black Wind Fleet.

Tang Dingyuan pointed to the edge of the starry map and said: "Within a hundred light-years away from the Star Federation, there are at least hundreds of relatively stable galaxies. At this moment, the Black Wind Fleet is very likely to be dormant in a certain galaxy. Inside, awaken the warriors who have hibernated for a whole hundred years and repair the damage of the starship during the long journey. If you are lucky, you can obtain some basic resources from those galaxies for replenishment, replenish your energy, and wait for the opportunity to penetrate the weakest underbelly of the Federation. !

"Like the Black Wind Fleet, the main force that encompasses the three or five thousand world forces of the true human empire is a huge cosmic dinosaur, and their cruising speed cannot be very fast.

"It takes at least a few months to prepare for a star-sea jump, and the jumping process also lasts from several days to a week, not to mention regular cruises. It is difficult to reach one-tenth the speed of light while maintaining a complete formation!

"Assuming it is one-tenth of the speed of light, what is the concept, that is, even if you kill from the nearest galaxy outside of the Star Federation and use conventional navigation methods, it will take at least several decades to reach here!

"Obviously, they will never use this method to advance. Decades of conventional sailing, fuel consumption, starship damage, and federal harassment attacks, are absolutely impossible for the Black Wind Fleet to bear!

"For the past 100 years, the Black Wind Fleet has been leaping through short-distance stars, all the way to the edge of the stars. In the final battle, they had no choice but to directly'jump' to the edge or inside of the Federation!

"It's just like the ancient army's'landing on the beach'. The landing location is the key to victory or defeat!"