This was the first time Ilieka had heard the good news that he would definitely wake up.

And the source is likely to be the predictable Her Majesty.

"What exactly is Bath's plan?" Ily glanced at the electronic document on the desk, this star-making project has no direction at all.

Naluel smiled slightly, she gently fiddled with Leyphy's bangs with her fingers, and she said, "Actually, his purpose is not difficult to guess, that is, to become the king." ”

Neither Ily nor Leffy thought there was anything surprising about this answer, Bass had to work so hard to make a living.

"But why didn't he make the slightest move to seize power?" Riffey knew that even with the assassination plan against Illie again and again, Buzz had never thought of seizing power, after all, the seal was in his hand.

"That's where his cleverness comes in, if he blatantly starts a war, he'll either be countered by people with common interests, or the Covenant will take advantage of him." Naluel sat down on the couch, then gently tapped the couch beside her, motioning for Illie to sit down.

"But he is very purposeful, and all his expansion actions are based on one use, and that is to gain support for the creation of new worlds."

"If his star-making plan can really be carried out, then war will be useless, as he declares." Speaking of this, Naluel asked with interest, "Your family is from a distant planet, so do you know why you want to stay away from there?" ”

Erie was stunned, and it was historically called the Pioneer Project, in order to find a better place to live.

But after listening to her answer, Naluer shook her head and laughed: "It's not all right, although there is such a meaning, but the most important thing is to avoid you fighting to the death." ”

"When one person has the power to become king, then everyone else will either submit or ............" Naruel's words were poignant, and humanity may have been facing this situation at the time, and if the humans with the artifacts had remained in the solar system, they might have perished in each other's killing by now.

But when the space for survival is no longer the key to the competition, then who will choose to take risks for the sake of it? You know, the king is also when his strength is exhausted. There was a hint of sadness on Naluel's face, but she quickly put it away.

Both girls saw her expression, but they thought she was reminiscing about her youth.

"So what you said was the solution............ We can't kill them, then we'll be passive immediately. Erie raised her concerns, and she didn't know what this so-called exchange group was for.

"That's what you should be thinking about, sometimes it's better to let her stay here for a while longer." Naruel chuckled, and with that she stood up, finger tapping.

The teleportation portal appeared in midair, and she waved her hand and walked in.

Play? The two girls were a little puzzled, Bass's star-making plan could not be completed in a short period of time, how long would it take? You can't put her under house arrest for a few years or more, right?

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't think of a reason, so I could only wait for the exchange group to come and make a decision.

But there was good news, both of them were in a good mood.

At this time, an emergency call came from Leyphy's information system.

"Something is wrong!" Lyphy took one look and jumped up from the couch at once.

I opened the portal casually, only to find that the portal disappeared all at once.

Ah, yes! The underground security fortress has an anti-magic array!

As soon as she pulled Ily up, Lyphy rushed out of the office.

"What the hell is going on?" Ily looked confused, and there was obviously no uneasy feeling in her heart.

Lai Fei didn't have time to explain to her, so he pulled her into the lightning snake waiting on the rooftop.

"He's gone!" Lai Fei said with some difficulty.

Ellie was dumbfounded, she didn't hear what Ryphy said below, only listened to her eagerly ask, "Did he wake up and run away?" ”

Shaking his head, Leyphy said, "That life-support device can only be turned on from the outside, and even if it is, it is impossible for him to leave without knowing it. ”

How can the last bastion of the Ministry of Intelligence be the same as the courtyard next door?

But Barrett just disappeared straight away, leaving nothing behind.

When they arrive at the Intelligence's underground fortress, they find that Rose is already there, and Naruel is there.

"There's no sign of an infiltration." Rose pointed to the entrance of the room and said, there were more than a dozen cameras in the entire room, and there were six intelligence department guards in three shifts outside.

It's almost impossible to infiltrate or escape.

"Can't you feel his soul?" Naluel knew that guessing was useless, and she asked Riffy.

"No, not at all!" She looked at Nalu'er with some concern, could there be something wrong with the magic of the soul link?

After a circle around the life support module, Naluel said, "Don't worry too much, he'll be fine, but I don't know if his disappearance is a good thing or a bad thing." ”

"Anyway, we have to wait." Naruel must have known something, but she couldn't tell why.

And Barrett finally gained control of his body at this time.

From the beginning of the eye interaction, it was not until ten minutes ago that Barrett's left foot was finally able to move.

"I'll go!" Stomping his foot twice, Barrett seemed to come back to life, and he finally had a down-to-earth feeling.

And in the gray state before, he didn't feel anything.

After tossing and turning for a while, Barrett finally shifted his attention to this depressing void space.

"What the is this?" Holding out his hand to the twist that had been looking at him for more than twenty days, Barrett tried to touch it.

Unfortunately, like a star in the night sky, it seemed that he could catch it with his hand, but in fact, he had run more than thirty steps, and the twist was still dangling in front of him.

Finally giving up trying, Barrett felt hungry.

However, he didn't have any clue how to get out of here.

Walk? He tried, tried to go in one direction, walked for a full half hour, and nothing changed.

Even the twists around him are still like that, making people scratch their hearts and livers, but there is nothing they can do.

"My mother, I'm afraid I'll die of hunger and thirst soon." Barrett couldn't understand why he didn't feel hungry at all until he was able to move his body.

The reason is actually very simple, because at that time he had no actual body at all, he was just an ethereal consciousness.

With an entity, it is natural to feel hungry.

Somewhat aggrieved, he sat on the ground, and Barrett crossed his legs with one hand on his chin.

"Thinking about life? What else can I think about? Barrett found himself as if he had figured everything out in the midst of more than twenty days of crankiness.

He even dreamed that he had become an ordinary person, bought a lottery ticket, and then became a happy story of a small western-style house, marrying a little girl, and giving birth to a litter of cubs.

It's a pity that time overcame his imagination, and stupid crankiness can't save his brain circuit.

Sitting there, Barrett began to try to remember what happened to him as a child.

It wasn't the first time he'd done it, but it was the same as before, he couldn't remember anything.

No, it can't say that he can't remember anything, but that all kinds of memories abound, and he can't tell which one is real at all.

Does memory make a difference? All you can think of are your memories.

That being said, but in reality, Barrett felt the conflict.

In the previous paragraph, he remembered living in a slum and watching the mother next door being humiliated, and after a few seconds, his memory jumped to a strange building.

There was nothing else but a spiral staircase that stretched overhead.

But what was on top of his head, he couldn't remember, and he didn't know what it was like to go up.

After a while, he saw himself in a field, full of lily of the valley flowers.

It turned out to be all the same thing, and it gave him a very incomprehensible sense of conflict, because he remembered that near the slum where he lived, there was no such wonderful scenery as the lily of the valley grassland.

The smaller the memory, the more chaotic and incomprehensible, a small sight, as if in someone's arm, but he couldn't see anyone's face, and he couldn't see anything that would allow him to confirm his location.

It's just that the hazy singing voice in his ears made him fall into deep thought.

Perhaps remembering the song he heard in Bass House, Barrett thought again of the woman with short black hair.

"My mother? Is she my mother or not? "In Bass's story, the woman was just an ordinary girl in the Exiled Lands, and she died in her twenties.

Shaking his head and smiling self-deprecatingly, Barrett sighed, "My mother should be some slum girl in the Western Star District, right?" Maybe died before I can remember. ”

When Bass said that he was also a child of the Exiled Lands, Barrett didn't believe it at all, maybe it was just his subconscious self-comfort.

"I've never had any relatives since I had an accurate memory." Barrett remembers very well that the first thing he can recall was fighting with another group of kids in the slums.

He was beaten badly, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was hit on the forehead.

He hasn't been so powerful since he was a child, it should be said that a considerable part of his skills are obtained in begging for life.

But what he couldn't understand was that since then, he has lived alone in a small room of only six or seven square meters, no matter what, no matter how he survived before, at least he has a home.

Fortunately, his head was not stupidly knocked out by others, he still relied on his own ability to go to middle school, and later went to high school, and even went to military school, all to earn a breath.

Because he realized early on that only knowledge can change fate, and the gangster becomes a master? It's just a dream.

The strange thing is that he had no idea where the idea came from, and no one had taught him.

Trying to remember who had told him about it, Barrett racked his brains to dig into the depths of his memory.

What he has is time anyway.

"Mother? No way, I don't have any impression at all! Unable to even remember his mother's voice, Barrett was a little lost.

"Could it be a father? Or maybe they've been together? Barrett thought differently, but quickly self-denied.

Because he couldn't remember his father's appearance and voice at all, he didn't have any impression at all.

Myself? He was finally sure that no one had told him about it, and that he was the only one who had thought it naturally.

Laughing, Barrett touched his chin with his hand and tugged at his short beard with his fingers, and he teased, "I didn't expect that I was still self-taught." ”

Then, he recalled what happened when he was in middle school, he had a crush on other girls, but he didn't have the courage to confess at all.

When he reached high school, he had the courage to confess to the girl, but looking at the girl's surprised expression, he finally ran away.

In the military academy, he was an unruly student and got into a lot of trouble.

But his results are exceptional, and most importantly he often has very strange ideas, both tactically and strategically.

It can be said that he can far surpass other students in tactical deduction and strategy training.

It even gives people a strange feeling that he is not an ordinary student at all, but a veteran of a hundred battles.

Of course, if you look at his virtue again, the surprise from before immediately comes to naught.

The students in the Naval Command Department who are the best at fighting can even fight with other students in order to grab the last special price in the cafeteria.

And very little to lose.

His mentor, Lieutenant Colonel Marshall, said of him: "From a humble background, but with infinite possibilities!" If there was a way to get rid of his hooligan habits. ”

So when he went to the army, he was happy!

Scolding loudly, serving with fists if you are not satisfied, whoever has the ability to eat more, strategy and tactics all rely on yin people.

All of a sudden, they hit him right.

In the special training camp, he became a tyrant, literally.

No one wants to provoke him, he is very shameless.

Later, his encounter with Doroniel, his encounter with Lyphy, and his encounter with Illie made him laugh out loud.

Honestly, power? Money? It's not as useful as a girl he likes.

"I don't know what kind of parents I look like, you can be considered to be comforted in the spirit of heaven, and I at least have a sister who likes my son." Smirking, Barrett lay down on the ground, looking at the air above his head that he couldn't see clearly, and he gradually felt tired............

Before closing his eyes, Barrett had a strange thought, here............ It can't be a refuge, right?

Take refuge from life's failures......