The Secret History of Mars

After Wen Yuze told the truth, Elder Ji Xuan realized that this time and space had nothing to do with the cavity and could not be simply copied. Since it cannot be copied, if it can be used by the neutral faction, it should also consolidate his position as the leader of the neutral faction. As for the Presbyterian Academy, the existence of this space-time itself proves that his wormhole shuttle theory is valid. It just needs to wait until the technology of near-light speed has a breakthrough. The pressure to develop near-light speed aircraft can be put on Sakaizumi and the returnists.

With a plan in mind, Elder Ji Xuan knew how to take advantage of the love-struck human emperor in front of him.

"So you can't go back now, and Ye Qinghe doesn't want you anymore," Elder Ji Xuan sympathetically reminded Wen Yuze of the miserable situation he was in. "I have a way to solve your dilemma. It will not only allow you to travel freely to and from the time and space of your tribe and lover, but also make Ye Qinghe fall in love with you again."

When Wen Yuze heard this, he felt like a dying man grabbing a life-saving straw. With a plop, he knelt down and begged Elder Ji Xuan for advice, and he was willing to pay all the price in exchange.

"I was also the Grandpa Huang who watched you dominate the Central Plains back then. I gave you the title of Dragon Controlling Boy. There is no need to be polite as a family. Seeing you in such pain, I am also very reluctant to give up. This method can also Let you not be tortured by these pains again and truly be freed." Seeing that his strategy was effective, Elder Ji Xuan began to play the emotional card with Wen Yuze. Back then, he named Wen Yuze "Yulong Boy", originally for In the long run, the Long Yaotian clan who suppressed Elder Banquan did not expect that Wen Yuze far exceeded his expectations and brought more.

Ye Qinghe discovered that Wen Yuze, who had been wandering at the entrance of Miemeng Gallery a few days ago, suddenly disappeared for several days. Thinking that he had let go of those old memories, he didn't pay much attention. She has a lot of experimental samples to collect and enter today, so she has to go out early.

As soon as they finished packing, Wen Yuze appeared in the front hall. For so many years, Wen Yuze has been able to freely enter and leave the Miemeng Gallery, and Ye Qinghe has become accustomed to it.

"Qinghe, I have something to ask you for help." Wen Yuze changed his previous stubbornness and suddenly became respectful and polite.

"What's the matter? Just tell me." Ye Qinghe was naturally willing to help the young man in front of him, who had a deep connection with him.

"Can you take me to the Martian Elders' Academy and format my thoughts?" Wen Yuze asked according to what Elder Ji Xuan taught him.

"What, you want to be formatted?! Why?" Ye Qinghe was shocked. Formatting is very common among regressionists. But the pioneers do not advocate this kind of control method, which is almost brainwashing. The formatted carrier and ideology are all standard wisdom loaded from the Presbyterian Academy. Without much self-awareness, naturally you will not feel that you have been brainwashed. Therefore, ideological formatting has always been a gray area in the Mars Presbytery. No one opposes it and no one advocates it.

But Wen Yuze was the first to be formatted by the Presbytery voluntarily since the beginning of the world.

"Without your response, these emotions are like bone-gnawing poison, eating away at my life bit by bit. If I want to live, this is the only way." Wen Yuze was surprisingly calm.

Only then did Ye Qinghe realize that Wen Yuze's love for her had penetrated deep into his bones, and it was true that the Gentle Knife was the most deadly. But she also heard that time is a good medicine for healing emotional injuries. She felt that the formatted way to avoid emotional injuries was still too much, and she didn't know what kind of risks and harm it would cause to Wen Yuze.

"Why don't you wait a little longer? Formatting is not trivial. The side effects are still unclear. It doesn't feel very safe to let others interfere with your free will." Ye Qinghe directly expressed his worries.

"What's unsafe? Haven't your thoughts and consciousness been changed, and you are ruthless and loveless towards me?" Wen Yuze said resentfully.

"That was an accident. At that time, Elder Yan was anxious to rush back to his home planet to save me, and he didn't know that the demon silk carried my love for you." Ye Qinghe tried to tell the difference.

"He clearly saw your demon thread on my chest. Even if he didn't know, he should have checked it out! He kicked me out indiscriminately like this. This was not an accident, but a deliberate sabotage!" Wen Yuze said! Listening to Elder Ye Qinghe Tiyan, he immediately roared like a lion with its fur exploded.

Ye Qinghe was a little overwhelmed by Wen Yuze's reaction, so he chose to remain silent and stopped answering.

Seeing that Ye Qinghe was ignoring him again, Wen Yuze immediately softened and said, "I want the Council of Elders to help me return to my tribe. You don't want me anymore. If I don't have any tribe members anymore, I really have nothing." ”

"Okay, I'll take you there." Ye Qinghe said softly. This was a love debt she incurred and she had to pay it back.

After Ye Qinghe arranged the work of the earth experiment, he and Wen Yuze embarked on the journey to Mars again. There was no near-light speed flight at that time, and nearly a year of interstellar travel allowed the two of them to relive the time when Wen Yuze was still Ji Hebo. The ignorant and innocent days at that time seemed like just yesterday.

In the think tank of the Elders' House, Ye Qinghe reported to the elders the detailed condition of Wen Yuze's body. Several elders finally voted to promise the highest level of purple wisdom to Wen Yuze in exchange for bringing the sixth space and time under the jurisdiction of the Martian Council of Elders. However, the neuron connections in his brain have not reached the level of carrying 90% of the purple wisdom, so after formatting his thoughts, he downloaded the yellow wisdom for the time being, and when the time is right, he will load the purple wisdom.

Wen Yuze's ideological formatting was personally performed by Elder Bao Xi at Xuanhu Pagoda. Ye Qinghe repeatedly asked Elder Bao Xi to be more careful and not to hurt him.

Before starting, Elder Bao Xi asked Wen Yuze if there was anything else he wanted to say. Wen Yuze looked at Ye Qinghe and said, "I don't want to forget her. Is there a way to eliminate my pain, but keep the relationship between me and her?" Memory?" After hearing this, Ye Qinghe realized that Yaosi had done to him what Wen Yuze had dreamed of, the separation of emotion and memory.

Elder Bao Xi said, "I'll try my best to see if I can seal up your memory completely. Once you master the brain bank of yellow wisdom, this memory and every piece of information stored in the brain bank will have nothing to do with it." If it’s different, you should be able to call it freely.”

The Geocentric Capsule finally approached the capsule station of the Presbytery. Wen Yuze took back his memories and looked at Yuan Yizhou quietly, with a hint of sinisterness in his eyes. It turned out to be Ji Xuan's plan for so many years.

He sent an encrypted last conscious message to Yuan Yizhou,

‘Mr. Yuan, you already know my obsession. Whether the Yuanyan Ji is an enemy or a friend depends on what your plan can bring to the Yuanyan Ji! ’

Then he stood up, strode out of the Earth's Core Capsule, and walked toward the Grand Council Hall of the Presbytery without looking back.