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Inside and outside the palace, the clouds are covered with clouds, and the original magnificent palace is covered with a gray haze.

The messengers they sent to seek peace with the wolf-south tribes have returned, and brought the conditions of reconciliation proposed by the tribal wolf king.

"Do they really say that?" The emperor of Tiansu listened to the report of the messenger, and his voice was awkward.

The messenger bowed his head in uneasiness. "Yes, the wolf king of the desert said that if you want to end the war, in addition to satisfying the compensation conditions that they have issued, you must go to the Highness, go to the wolf... and kiss."

His voice is getting smaller and smaller, but in a hall where the needles are clearly audible, it still spreads into everyone's ears.

"The ridiculous!" The Emperor took a heavy shot of the throne's handrail, and was so excited that he coughed up, and immediately the attendant nervously came up to caress him for the back.

The emperor held his chest for a while, and the life of the Tianju royal family averaged only forty years, and he was approaching the limit. Because of his natural weakness, the royal blood is passed down from generation to generation. His only son, Yue Yuehua, has just turned 16 this year. As long as he waits for another two years, he will be able to pass on his post and he will be able to reassure himself. Unexpectedly, their biggest enemy, the desert tribe of the wolf, would have made such excessive demands.

The emperor finally breathed smoothly. "Yuehua is my only son. It is the only heir to the royal family. What's more, he is an upright male body. Can you send it to the wild and interracial?"

The following officials are angry and angry. "The desert tribes cannot be unclear about the situation of their Highness. They have proposed such rude demands. Obviously they want to use the refusal and pro-invaders to invade. If we are forced to agree, then it will be for the whole day. It’s a big shame, and the royal blood will be interrupted.”

Some people also said with sorrow, "His Royal Highness is sick and sick, how can it withstand long journeys, different stars and waters. What's more, the fierce and barbaric of the wolves are well known, how and how can your Highness..."

The little emperor, who sat in the first place on the west side, listened to their group voices, and the face that was originally lacking in blood became paler.

So many people are still arguing that there is no result. The desert tribe is also one of the best tribes in the wolf. It is the toughest enemy of the sky. With their fighting standards, they can’t compete with it. If you don’t sacrifice the little prince I am afraid that the ushered in will be the demise of the entire country.

The emperor listened to them more and more painful. "So many people, can't you think of a way to retire?"

One of the Royal Scientific Researchers stood up. "I have an idea," he said. "He is carrying out the latest drawings, a huge metal humanoid machine with powerful attack and defense capabilities." People can manipulate it internally, I named it mech."

Someone immediately stood up and opposed it. "You said that it is controlled by people. It is necessary to have high requirements on the operator's physical strength, balance and on-the-spot ability. Then you invented this kind of thing called ... mech, Who is going to operate?"

"This..." The researcher was asked.

Someone suggested, "If we find an ally, provide them with such mechs and seek protection from each other, is that okay?"

"Don't be naive, take our high-end weapons in the name of the Allies, copy the technology and then deal with us in turn, have we not eaten enough?"

"So what we need urgently is a new type of weapon that does not require human operation, can act autonomously, is unique and cannot be copied, but where is this weapon now?"

Everyone at the scene turned to someone who had never heard of it. He was also a researcher at the Royal Academy of Sciences and the most promising scientist in recent years.

Under the eyes of the public, he can only take the scalp forward. "Your Majesty, my team has been working on a research and hopes to develop individuals with active combat capabilities, but we have encountered one now. A big problem can't be solved with all the effort."

"What is the problem?" the emperor eagerly asked.

“There is a lack of a valid ‘sample’.”

"Sample? What is that?"

"The individuals we are currently developing have only very low-level artificial intelligence. They can't handle too complicated commands, and they can't be used in war. The human brain is a very complicated thing after all. It can't be completely rebuilt by scientific simulation alone. If you want to create further artificial intelligence, unless..."

"Unless what?"

“Unless there is a real human being, we can proactively become a 'sample', and then we copy and modify it to create a truly intelligent creature.”

Everyone in the palace looks at each other. If someone wants to be a sample to develop new artificial intelligence, wouldn't this person be permanently erased and become another inanimate individual?

"Is it impossible to do this with a prisoner of death?"

He shook his head and “was transformed into a 'sample'. To experience inhuman torture, we conducted this experiment with a prisoner of death, and no one can reach the end. If the reform is successful, the person must have a strong body and be a good person. The willpower, as well as the loyalty of the royal family to loyalty, can overcome this."

The scene is quiet, everyone wants this research to be successful, to save the nation's future, but no one wants to be a monster with no sorrows and no joys.

Just when everyone was at a loss, one stood up, "I am willing to try."

Inside the temple, the emperor took a closer look. The person who stood up was the guardian of the little prince. He was a rare "body strong" in the sky. He was assigned to him at the age of ten, and he was always responsible for protecting his safety. to date.

Yuehua saw him, his body tilted forward and stopped, his hands clasped the armrests of his hands tightly, and the joints were whitened due to excessive force.

The emperor is overjoyed, "Would you like?"

"Yes," the guard replied firmly. "My physical fitness is better than the average person. I am absolutely loyal to the royal family. I believe that the conditions should be met."

The emperor took a sigh of relief and was very fond of this person who was willing to take the initiative. "What is your name?"

"Back, my name is Xiaoyun."

"Yunyun," the emperor's eyes softened and he repeated the name again. "Hey, good."

"Your Majesty, I am willing to try."

From the back of the little emperor, one person came out and stood side by side with the clouds.

"……you?"

The man walked a woman's ceremony in the palace. "I also because of my physical strength, I was arranged to take care of his food and drink at the age of my childhood. It can be said that it is not too much to watch the grown up of the temple. The rude demands of the desert tribe, I can't tolerate it. Since this transformation has the probability of failure, then one more person will have more control, so please be satisfied with the loyalty that I want to work for my Royal Highness."

The emperor looked at the men and women standing side by side in the main hall. They were only the servants and maids of the little princes. They said that the lowest-ranking person in this hall could not be overestimated, but at the crucial moment, they could stand up for their loyal owners. However, no official of the Manchu Dynasty could do it.

With such a person standing up, he seems to be able to foresee the future of heaven.

The emperor reached out and gestured to follow.

"Help me get up."

Immediately, two followers helped the emperor with one left and one right. With their help, he stepped down the throne and came to the two.

"No matter whether the transformation plan is successful, you are the heroes of Tiansu. My people and me will always remember your virtues. If our national blood is fortunate enough to continue, I promise to make a statue with your image. Let your deeds be passed down from generation to generation."

He ordered the followers, "release the hand."

The followers carefully opened their hands, and the emperor bowed down to the two people in front of everyone.

When he did this, other people naturally followed him. On the main hall, everyone was grateful to lower their bodies. Only the two people stood upright.

This night, it is destined to be difficult to sleep, and Jinyun patrols the little emperor’s palace as usual, only to find that he is still awake.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" He knelt down and thoughtfully helped him to cover the quilt on his lap. Yuehua was chilly. At night, he had to cover his legs with such thick quilts to keep warm.

"Why are you taking the initiative to stand up?" There is a sadness in the voice of Yuehua.

Jin Yun changed his course to knees on one knee. "Because I can never look at my Highness and go to the enemy and kiss my family to save the nation. My duty is to protect the safety of my Highness, even if I sacrifice my life. Will allow that kind of thing to happen."

He pressed the corner of the quilt and smiled slightly. "This is the last time I took the initiative to do this for my Highness. If the future is successful, my Highness can still order me to do anything. I swear that whatever it becomes, it will always be Loyalty to His Highness, I will burn this loyalty in the gene, copy it without reservation, and let His Royal Highness have the most powerful backing in this world."

Yuehua extended his hands and put on his face. "Even if there are thousands of you in the future, I will recognize you at a glance."

Jinyun held up Yuehua’s hand and kissed him gently on the back of his hand. “I am honored.”

***

The people of the whole country are paying attention to this crucial moment, and the experimental cabin slowly opens, revealing two people whose eyes are closed.

"This... Is this a success or not?" the emperor asked nervously.

This sentence is like a wake-up signal. The two people in the cabin slowly opened their eyes. Although the appearance did not change, the lack of emotion in the eyes made them look like another person, one completely abandoned. Seven passionate people.

The scientists examined the bodies of the two in detail, and the indicators were completely normal, but they still could not easily conclude.

"Go, try to destroy the stone." Scientists tried to order the transformed cloud.

He refers to the boulder that is surrounded by two people, and the boulder that two people can embrace. The cloud disappears from the crowd and blinks in the back of the boulder.

The congenital and weak Tianshang people have seen this kind of posture, and everyone looked stunned and only recovered from the shock for a long time.

"We have succeeded!"

"Successful! Success!" Everyone cheered.

The scene was full of excitement, even the emperor looked up and sighed with relief, only a small emperor, after seeing all this, his eyes were sad.

"Today is only five years, and the days of Tian Lianxing, Tian Su Xing and Xiangyang are three points," the emperor announced. "I named it as the name of the Lone Star. They will become a rescue." Future warrior."

He told him to "go to the next copy plan as soon as possible. I want to prepare for the little prince, the grandest, and the unforgettable team."

"Follow! Your Majesty!"

A night of carnival belonging to the heavenly people, there is a lot of fun everywhere, only the palace of the emperor is still quiet.

"His Royal Highness, you call me."

The familiar voice, the familiar appearance, the clouds went to the front of the moon, and the frequency of landing on the footsteps was exactly the same.

Yuehua looked up at him. Every time he faced himself, the gentleness of his eyes could not help but disappeared forever.

Now Jinyun, although still so loyal and has amazing power, can no longer take the initiative to do anything for him.

"come."

He extended his hands to him, and Yunyun obediently bowed his knees. "What is your command?"

Yuehua thought for a moment, "You lick the quilt for me."

Jin Yun carefully quilted for him, did not let go of any corner, as I have done many times before.

"Okay," he said, after he finished his work, he took back his hand and didn't stop. "Is there anything else to order?"

Yuehua touched his mouth from his hair, "Let me show it."

There was no change in the muscles under the fingertips.

"Laugh one," he squeezed the other's mouth to form a very funny expression. Yuehua was not laughed, but he was red-eyed.

"Do you remember the old things?" He choked. "Do you remember me?"

Jinyun did not speak.

Yuehua leaned forward and held the other's head in his arms. His tears fell on his head. "You said that I can order you to do anything, but you can't even laugh at you. You This liar, the big liar."

***

Eight years later

The death of the emperor, the success of the young new emperor, this is already the old news four years ago.

Ever since the birth of the Lone Star, there has been no idea that the aliens dare to fight the sky. The enemies who have invaded and insulted them have also received the retribution they deserve. The number of the desert tribes with the largest number of wolves is even worse. The devastating revenge has since collapsed and ceased to exist.

Tiansu has achieved unprecedented peace. It seems that they have no worries, but there is still one thing left unresolved.

That is, since the new emperor ascended the throne, the voice of the post was not broken, but he was delayed by various excuses. Several generations of old ministers have tried their best to persuade the new emperor to consider the royal family and complete the life events as soon as possible.

Until today, the country has finally ushered in a long-awaited wedding ceremony.

"Your Majesty, there is a grand ceremony to be held soon. Where are you going?" The clerk anxiously followed the entourage.

Yue Huatou has not returned. "I just want to say goodbye to old friends. I won't escape marriage. You don't have to be nervous."

The ceremonial officer stopped and sighed helplessly, and the young new emperor was too reassuring.

The heavy door was shouted open, and in the magnificent hall, only one person stood alone.

The man heard the voice, turned around, and screamed reverently, "Your Majesty."

Yuehua gestured to follow him and then waved his hand.

"You go ahead, I have something to say to him alone."

The followers left and the heavy gates were closed again, leaving only two of them in the room.

Yuehua supported the handrail and stood up in a difficult way, step by step to the cloud.

"I am getting married. It is my responsibility to continue the blood of the royal family. Do you expect that there will be such a day, so choose to give up all emotions early?"

"But it's good, only I have memories between us. Only I have felt sad every day for eight years, and you don't know anything. It's not a kind of happiness."

Yuehua bowed his head and pulled the hand of Jinyun. He placed a six-pointed star badge on his palm and closed his five fingers.

"You have eternal life, and I know that my life will not last long. I hope that you can protect my future generations like you protect me. This is my last request."

The followers pushed the young emperor out, and the salute of the salute came from afar. The ceremony will soon begin.

Yan Yun stood blankly in the center of the empty hall, and his eyes slid silently through a tear. 2k novel reading network