The most powerful place in the Galaxy Alliance is not the management committee, not the administrative authorities of the star districts, but the military department.

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

For centuries, the Home Office has been extremely cautious in the use of this power in certain areas.

- Religious matters.

That is, the sacrificial hall and all the things related to the sacrificial hall.

Today it seems that this convention is about to be broken.

As soon as the successor of the Star Gate Priest arrived on the main planet, he had to be investigated and even interrogated by the military department, which was something that the priests could not accept.

The confrontation downstairs continues, and so does the conversation 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 where the tea was boiling.

"Don't play too many games, always like brain supplements. ”

He knocked her on the head and said, "Someone solves it, don't worry about it." ”

After saying this, the water in the iron kettle boiled.

Zhong Lizi snorted twice, took out the tea leaves from the bag and poured them into the pot.

Jing Jiu still felt that the lines of the iron kettle were a little familiar, so he didn't bother to think about it, so he took the book and leaned back on the chair and began to read.

The people from the Internal Affairs Department of the Military Department were about to break in, but as the person concerned, he was so indifferent.

Huaxi looked at him, her little face full of adoration and curiosity.

Jiang and Xia looked at his face, a little distracted. That mad boy who was drenched in the rain under the ginkgo tree of Star Gate University was actually a true genius of cultivation, at least in the Sinking Night realm at a young age, and he was born so beautifully...... Who is it?

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The officers of the Thai Bishop and the Priesthood College failed to stop the officers of the Internal Affairs Department.

In terms of laws and regulations, they really didn't have a reason to stop each other, and of course they didn't really try to stop each other.

The more than a dozen soldiers of the Internal Affairs Department, dressed in light mecha auxiliary suits and armed with high-power firearms, broke in like this.

This physical firearm is more suitable for use in space, and is far less convenient and less powerful than a laser gun on the surface of a planet.

They didn't choose the laser gun, apparently knowing something.

But those high-fire physical guns didn't work today, and they couldn't even be lifted, because someone was already waiting for them. It was a dark-skinned middle-aged general, sitting in a soft chair on the first floor, looking at the soldiers who walked in, and said with a blank face: "If I don't agree, are they going to kill me?"

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Those soldiers withdrew very quickly, as if they had never been to China, and no matter how you look at it, it looks like a farce.

The dark-skinned middle-aged general looked at Jing Jiu who came down from the upper floor and raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little uncomfortable with his face, and asked, "Can I go?"

Jing Jiu glanced at Bishop Taiyang.

The bishop whispered, "This is General Ran. ”

Rising Ran.

Ran in the cold winter.

Of course, in the Galaxy Alliance, the surname Ran represents more meanings, such as a family that has been inherited for thousands of years, such as a real big man.

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

The underground passage is large enough to accommodate the kind of suspension train in Shouji City, the air is dry, there is no peculiar smell, and the ventilation system is very complete.

"The underground fortifications of the main star are well developed enough to withstand the attack of the maximum yield nuclear bomb, the problem is that the monsters in the sea of dark matter can't build nuclear bombs, so who is this guarding against?" General Ran mocked: "So the real scary thing is not those monsters, but the human beings themselves." ”

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

"The guys from the Internal Affairs just came over and told them that they did it. ”

General Ran took out a cigarette and lit it, signaling to 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 it to get into his body.

"The attack on the battleship was very serious, and it was inconvenient for my father to come forward, and I could only stand for a while, and as for what happened next, it depends on how I talked to him. ”

General Ran listened to the slight humming sound coming from the depths of the passage, took a deep breath, and the entire cigarette burned out at once.

This underpass, which is large enough to accommodate the passage of a hovering train, is really ...... A hovering train came.

The hovering train had only three carriages, and there were no passengers except for a few taciturn staff members.

Permissions, or privileges, will exist anywhere, but they are more pronounced on the dominant planet.

The hovering train didn't run long before it stopped, and Jing Jiu and General Ran took the self-propelled elevator to the ground, and came to a place that was clearly a military fortress.

Ran Handong stood outside the door, took Jing Jiu and walked towards the depths of the passage, and said in a low voice, "That's my eldest brother." ”

Jing Jiu snorted.

There is an office in the depths of the passage, covered with wool blankets, and the soft chairs are also wrapped in leather, and you can see the retro feel, or rather expensive, from all the details.

Behind the desk sat an old man, his face wrinkled and his cheeks slightly spotted, got up and stretched out his hand to Jing Jiu.

The old man's aura was very ordinary, but he couldn't hide it from Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu knew that the other party's realm was extremely profound, and according to this world, he was a powerhouse in the Chengye Realm, and he was also a great thing in the Chaotian Continent.

The big man of the Galaxy Alliance should be a big thing.

According to official records, the old man is one hundred and twenty-four years old this year, and he has only practiced for more than a hundred years to reach the sky, so it can only be said that there are too many immortals in this world.

Jing Jiu didn't like physical contact with others, so he stretched out his hand and separated it with a slight touch of the old man's palm.

The old man's name is Ran Donglou, and he is the father of Ran Handong and the previous General Ran.

He is the Chief Executive of the Main Star and the Deputy Speaker of the Governing Council of the Galactic Alliance, as well as the position of Deputy Commander of the Military Department, though the latter is more of a nominal position.

Both sides sat down in their chairs.

Ran Donglou's sitting posture was very relaxed, but it naturally gave birth to a sense of leadership, and his voice was calm and powerful.

"Is there anything the government can do to help?"

Hearing this, Ran Handong's expression changed slightly.

Traveling all the way, she knew Jing Jiu's temperament, and she was worried that her father's statement would anger the other party, so she hurriedly made two cups of tea.

Looking at this scene, Ran Donglou was a little surprised, you must know that his daughter has always been above the top and rarely does this kind of service thing.

Jing Jiu was able to grasp the Burning Sun without worrying about coming into contact with the ghost in the depths of the data network, because of the permission given by Ran Donglou, so he spoke very directly.

"Guessed where I came from?"

Ran Donglou motioned for her daughter to leave first, and then responded: "Not bad." ”

Jing Jiu said, "How do you want me to help?"

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

Ran Donglou said: "There is an old proverb that says: When a butterfly flaps its wings, it may cause a storm on the other side of the ocean, and I am very worried that the butterfly will flap its wings. ”

"Thinking too much. Jing Jiu said unceremoniously: "It's not the influence, but the fact that this world has always been under their rule." ”