The Path Toward Heaven

The most powerful part of the Galaxy Alliance is not the management committee, not the administrative authorities of the various regions, but the military.

The department with the highest authority in the military is the Internal Affairs Department. According to Galaxy Alliance regulations and relevant military regulations, as long as the written authorization of the military commander can be obtained, the Internal Affairs Department has the power to investigate anyone, even members of the committee.

For hundreds of years, the Office has been extremely cautious in using this power in some way.

-Religious matters.

That is the altar and everything related to the altar.

This practice seems to be broken today.

As soon as the priest's successor arrived at the main star, he had to be investigated and even interrogated by the military. This was something the priest could not accept.

Confrontations continued downstairs, and dialogue continued upstairs.

Zhong Lizi was very close to Jing Jiu when she said that, probably because of this, her face was a little red.

Jing Jiu could even feel her body temperature, and then remembered that it should be the heat emitted by the small stove for making tea.

"Don't play too much games and always like brain supplement."

He tapped her head and said, "Someone solves it, don't worry."

After saying this, the water in the iron pot was boiling.

Zhong Lizi hummed twice, took the tea from the bag and poured it into the pot.

Jing Jiu still felt the texture of the iron pot a little familiar, and too lazy to think about it, took the book and leaned on the chair to start reading.

All the people in the Military Department's Internal Affairs Office came in, but he was so indifferent as the person in charge.

Huaxi looked at him, his face full of worship and curiosity.

Jiang Yuxia looked at his face, a little lost. The lunatic boy who was raining under the ginkgo tree of Star Gate University was actually a real genius, who was at least young at night and was so beautiful ... who is it?

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The officials of Bishop Taiyang and the Priestly College failed to stop the officers of the Interior Service.

In terms of laws and regulations, they really have no reason to stop each other, and of course they have not really tried to stop each other.

The more than ten soldiers of the Internal Affairs Office, wearing light mechs and carrying large firearms in their hands, broke in.

This kind of physical firearm is more suitable for use in space. It is far less convenient than a laser gun on the surface of a planet, and its power is also insufficient.

They didn't choose a laser gun, obviously they knew something.

But those large firepower physical firearms did not work today, and could not even lift them, because someone was already waiting for them. It was a dark-skinned middle-aged general who sat in a soft chair on the first floor and looked at the soldiers who came in. He said blankly, "If I disagree, are you going to beat me?"

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Those soldiers withdrew very quickly, as if they had never been there, and they looked like a farce.

The dark-skinned middle-aged general raised his eyebrows as he watched Jing Jiu coming downstairs, seemingly uncomfortable with his face, and asked, "Can you go?"

Jing Jiu took a look at Bishop Taiyang.

The bishop whispered, "This is General Ran."

Rising up.

Ran Handong's Ran.

Of course, in the Galaxy Alliance, the surname Ran means more, such as a family with a thousand years of history, such as a real big man.

Jing Jiu followed the general Ran to the manor, and went down to the ground along a stone staircase hidden in a flower bed.

The underground passage is large enough to accommodate the suspension train of the second city, the air is dry, there is no odor, and the ventilation system is very complete.

"The underground work of the host star is well developed enough to withstand the attack of the largest equivalent nuclear bomb. The problem is that monsters in the sea of ​​hidden objects will not build nuclear bombs, so who are they defending against?" General Ran mocked and said, "So really terrible Not the monsters, but humans themselves. "

When he came to the underground passage, there was no one else, just the two of them, he seemed to relax a lot.

"The guys from the Interior Office just came over and said that they did that thing."

General Ran took out a cigarette and ignited, asking Jing Jiu if he wanted one.

Jing Jiu shook his head, then closed his breath.

He couldn't smell the smoke, and didn't like the smoke entering his body.

"The attack on the battleship was very serious, and my father was inconvenient to come forward. I can only stand in for a moment. As for what happens next, it depends on how I talk to that person."

General Ran listened to the slight buzzing sound from the deep part of the passage, took a deep breath, and the whole cigarette suddenly burned out.

This underground passage, large enough to accommodate the levitation train, is really ... a levitation train is coming.

This suspended train has only three carriages, and there are no other passengers except a few dumb staff.

Permissions, or privileges, exist wherever they are, but they are more apparent on the host star.

The suspended train stopped for a long time, and Jing Jiu and the general Ran took the elevator to the ground and came to a place that was obviously a military fortress.

Ran Handong stood outside the door, took Jing Jiuxiang deep in the passage, and whispered, "That's my brother."

Jing Jiu said.

There is an office deep in the aisle, covered with woolen blankets, and the soft chair is also wrapped in leather. You can see the retro feel from various details, or it is expensive.

There was an old man sitting behind the desk, with a wrinkled face and faint spots on his cheeks, got up and stretched out his hand to Jing Jiu.

The old man's breath is very common, but he can't hide it.

Jing Jiu knows that the realm of the other side is extremely deep. According to this world, he is a strong person who inherits the night, and is also a giant in the heavenly continent.

The big man in the Galaxy Alliance should have been a big thing.

According to official records, the old man is 124 years old this year. He can only reach the sky after practicing for more than a hundred years. It can only be said that there is too much immortality in this world.

Jing Jiu didn't like to contact with other people's body. He stretched out his hand and touched it with the palm of the old man's hand.

The old man is called Ran Donglou, and is the father of Ran Handong and the previous General Ran.

He is the Chief Executive Officer and the Deputy Speaker of the Galaxy Alliance Management Committee. He also has the post of Deputy Commander of the Military Department, although the latter is more of a name.

Both sides sat down in their chairs.

Ran Donglou's sitting posture was very relaxed, but she naturally felt a sense of leadership, her voice was calm and powerful.

"Is there anything the government can do?"

Hearing this sentence, Ran Handong's expression changed slightly.

Along the way, she knew Jing Jiuxin's nature and was worried that her father's statement would irritate the other party ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and hurried to make two cups of tea.

Looking at this scene, Ran Donglou was a bit surprised. He must know that his daughter always has high eyes and rarely does this kind of service.

Jing Jiu was able to master the Lieyang without worrying about getting in touch with the ghost deep in the data network, because Ran Donglou gave permission, so he spoke very directly.

"Guess my origin?"

Ran Donglou motioned to her daughter to leave before responding, "Yes."

Jing Jiu said, "How can I help?"

"There is a very mysterious force behind the Galaxy Alliance, which has been affecting the course of history."

Ran Donglou said: "An old proverb says: The butterfly **** its wings, and there might be a storm on the other side of the ocean. I am worried that the butterfly **** its wings."

"Think too much," Jing Ji said politely. "It's not the impact, but the world is always under their rule."