The Sword of Galaxy

At that moment Heinrich's expression was very angry-unlike the emperor who was asked stupid questions by his subordinates, it was like lp who had been stabbed by his spouse.

The researcher didn't realize how much he was trying to die, and several colleagues were busy covering his mouth and dragging it down: "No, your majesty, he didn't mean that, all the problems have been figured out ..."

Heinrich turned a deaf ear and took Gavin out.

His ears were buzzing, his head was groggy, and everything was done out of subconscious instinct. When the reaction came, he found himself standing in the dorm room, and Gavin finally stopped retching in his arms, exhausted and asked, "Can you put me down first?"

"..." Heinrich put him in his armchair and stepped back.

At this time he had struggled from the frenzy and chaos, and the reluctant trace of reason began to make him suffer: Is this man really Gavin Silia? Will it be one in ten thousand ... No, one in ten million may actually not be?

——This cannot be blamed for Heinrich's suspicion being too serious. After all, the resurrection of death is too mysterious, not to mention that Gavin Silia is too important and critical for him.

Gavin leaned his head on the back of his chair, his face paled for a moment, and asked hoarsely, "Have your problem been solved?"

"……what?"

"Take out Phoenix's cockpit?"

"No," Heinrich said immediately, "not yet."

There are only two of them in the large space, and the surroundings are quiet. Heinrich stared at Gavin, his long-set mind slowly turning: Didn't he restore his memory? Those fragments and pictures only appear briefly when the brainstem is stimulated, and once the stimulus disappears, he can't remember anything?

So are these memories real, is it a piece of memory that Silia brought to the body when she did the refraction of the soul, or is it a program that Edna entered in advance?

——Based on Heinrich's experience, once something is involved with Edna, it is equivalent to involving infinite tricks and conspiracy theories.

This woman knows how important Silia is to him. In order to prevent him from getting the cockpit of Phoenix, she is likely to copy a Silia and inject some fake memory procedures in advance, making him mistakenly believe that the Marshal has been resurrected, so Give up the idea of ​​using Silia's dn to breed offspring.

This sounds a bit ridiculous, but with the action of Edna, she can do everything-so is this young boy in front of him a replica of false memory or a marshal who has lost memory in the refraction of the soul?

Gavin rubbed his fingers firmly with his eyebrows, shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "Can I take a break?"

This action is so familiar that Heinrich's heart beats a beat, and it is unnatural to say: "Okay ... OK, you take a break first."

He turned and walked for two steps, and then turned back to ask what was happening, and stopped speaking by the mouth; then he turned and walked out again, and when the door was stiff, his wrist slammed into the door frame.

"..." Gavin's expression was indescribable, and he watched the emperor walk out the door with the same hands and feet.

Heinrich didn't go too far, and habitually saw the study and went in. The female officer watched the emperor walk in with a look of dismay, thinking that he was unsuccessful in courting the military academy student. He immediately resigned and took the door thoughtfully.

"Your worries are very reasonable." When the emperor was left in the study room, it turned into a light brain and floated out: "The alliance's soul refraction technology has never left any records on historical materials, and it is also now It's just a legend. "

"... but I feel like he is Silia," the emperor mumbled. "When he looked at me, it was as if Silia was standing in front of me ..."

"So we now have to determine whether those memories are real events or procedures faked by Miss Edna-this is actually difficult, Your Majesty. The Marshal is a man with too much experience, and only a small part of it is announced to the outside world , We have no way to tell the truth of those memories. "

Heinrich frowned.

He knew He was right.

Silia was born more than 500 years ago in the heyday of the alliance. All his experiences before joining the army were unknown to outsiders. People only know a small part of the government's announcement.

This man is a myth in the league, everything he shows is very positive, and each resume is brilliant and exemplary.

However, he lived for more than 500 years and he experienced too much. There must be countless shadows, memories, and secrets in that long, almost endless life that are unknown to outsiders. They are hidden under Silia's gentle, mask-like appearance, and then disappear with his death, and no more. Inquiry.

Heinrich narrowed his eyes, and he remembered those moments again-the momentary confusion at the time of death, the warm sunlight in the afternoon, and ... the dark and cold corridor ...

"Yunez." The emperor suddenly said a name.

"what?"

"Yunez-Silia said that he was the rat in the sewer," the emperor suddenly turned to 狴 犴: "Silia never said people like this, he must not be described as an unknown generation, we can go to check Yune Who is this !?

狴 犴 Start running the household registration search program immediately. Fortunately, Gavin's mental threshold is very high, the memory picture is very clear, and Yunes's pale and gloomy face is also very clear; I used a person's name and avatar to search through the domicile records of the empire for 50 years, which ruled out Tens of thousands of people with the same name ended up with nothing; immediately began searching for census records in the Alliance era.

The project was a horrendous one, but after a few minutes, I abandoned it.

"Sorry, Your Majesty. The Union Household Registration Policy stipulates that only 300 years of records are kept, but the Marshal's" Yunes "may have existed four to five hundred years ago ... It is difficult to say whether this person is alive."

Heinrich's brow bounced.

Being able to be stored in Silia's memory for four hundred years, this Yunes must be a very important clue to prove that his thinking is correct.

However, the first thing that swept Shanghai Inrich was not joy, but a strong jealousy beyond words.

He was almost instinctively unwell, and even had the idea of ​​immediately rising to question Gavin.

"Your Majesty?" I wondered.

"... No, nothing." Heinrich sat down suddenly, realizing that he once again succumbed to the male instinct of lp.

"That's mine. It's mine from beginning to end. Any lp that takes his mind apart from me is not allowed to exist." Heinrich didn't realize this urge after living for two hundred years, but he knew That is monopoly.

That is the instinct engraved in the genes, the root of the much-maligned lp chauvinism.

"There is another way to prove the authenticity of that memory," said Emperor Xi, cautiously, "but we need to dissect the marshal ... uh."

Heinrich asked hoarsely: "Do you want to see if he was lp when he died?"

"Yes, and whether there is a resonator in his brain-according to my analysis of alliance technology, in order to achieve soul refraction, several conditions must be met at the same time: first, the psychic threshold of the deceased is very high, and there are a few seconds after death The soul is inseparable. Second, the resonator in the ontological brain and the receiver in the replicating brain must be paired, and the spiritual wavelength must match. "

"The Marshal ’s mental threshold has always exceeded the range that ordinary people can understand, the first condition is met; now that he has a receiver in his brain, if there is a resonator in the corpse brain in the cockpit, and it happens to be a pair with the receiver if……"

After a pause, heinrich saw Heinrich sneer: "No wonder Caroline stopped me from taking Celia's dn. She also knew about the refraction of the soul."

Caroline is different from Edna. She has a strong alliance tendency. If the Empire could one day rely on Celia's descendants to achieve the federal parliamentary system, she would definitely be the first to demolish the Phoenix without blinking her eyes.

However, she has joined forces with Edna to oppose this matter, and the only explanation is that tearing down the Phoenix will not work.

Either there is no body in Phoenix, or the body is lp. And once Heinrich found the stilts, the secret of Silia's resurrection could not be hidden.

Heinrich clutched the armrest of the chair tightly and "banged!"

I was shocked, and the speed of light retreated to the corner of the study. For a while, he saw that the emperor's face was not so horrible, and then he drifted carefully around for two laps.

"His Majesty……"

"They dare to deceive me in Silia," the emperor whispered, as if every word was forced out of his teeth: "They dare to deceive me to such an extent!"

"Your Majesty--" I was worried, and quietly swallowed the words "should I discuss with Admiral Aaron?"

lp's monopoly desire is too terrible, not to mention Aaron will always sell cute and will please Marshal adults like it ... or wait for this matter to be resolved, and the emperor will mark the Marshal before talking.

I was thinking seriously, and suddenly the study door was knocked. A careful voice came from the female officer outside the door: "Your Majesty, Dean Edna Conceitlin sent a message to talk to you ... come in?"

The emperor's face changed slightly, and then a sneer appeared.

Sure enough, everything went smoothly as planned.

He straightened up and carefully smoothed the cuffs ruffled in the fury. In this series of processes, his fingers slowly stabilized, his expression returned to a calm and almost cold state, and the light in his eyes was chilling.

After doing all this, he looked up and said coldly, "Get her in."

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