"I don't know if it's to your liking, I just know that you must have gotten an axe, my Miss Su!" Soetuk listened to her weakened voice, and finally felt a little unbearable, took out a vial from the small package he was carrying, opened it, and took out a few pills from it:" This is a secret trauma medicine made by the high priest of his hometown, the body and soul can be recovered, eat it first, and then talk about it, don't dislike it, many of the medicinal materials in it can only be found from the ice fields of Xianbeilia, you southern girls probably haven't seen it at all, right?"

"Thank you in advance. Su Feifei didn't have a hard mouth at all, she took the medicine and took it, she has long looked down on life and death, and her defense against Suo Etuk has also been reduced to the minimum. "But who is coming, the other party did come to the master, Mr. Yinchen's rhythm style, I actually know that that Pan Xing Festival, I am actually one of the witnesses, and I am also Xiao Yinfei's sworn sister, Mr.'s rhythm is not the same as the kind of rhythm that just beat me, Mr.'s rhythm is grand and sad, and there is some indifference and loneliness in the fierceness, and the song just now, the grandeur is filled with a heavy tenderness, just like a woman who loves him to the extreme, singing passionately, the person who wants to appear in the room should be the one who stretched out his hand in the word. ”

"If it's the two of them, wouldn't we be even more winning?" Sootuk sat down on a chair a little decadently and slumped: "Forget it, let's go back, and then find the Zhao Guangyi in the south and say in detail." ”

"We don't seem to have a chance to win. Sophie's voice was filled with ashes of desperation: "Maybe you can take Sister Arelli away from the desert, but what about me?"

"You and Arelli are married to Jin Lan, I can't sit idly by and watch this. There was not a trace of ambiguity in Soetuk's tone: "Although Old Man Zhang treats us well, and I don't dare to ruin his business, but the so-called Indra Sect Master...... Indra as a whole was developed by the tribe of Negaret, and we are Yehvirin...... Hmph, there's enough filth in it, and it's not uncommon for a parish chief to die, right?"

"But that man must be very powerful. Sophie's tone was full of uncertainty: "Otherwise, why would Old Man Zhang buy his face?"

"That man is indeed very powerful, better than you and me, but it's a pity, Indra's people, the shortcomings are obvious!" Soetuk narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a fox-like smile, his smile was very beautiful, with a simple charm of a prairie man, Sophie Fei glanced at him and blushed.

"However, if you want to deal with that guy, you can't plan it. Soetuk suddenly turned around and said in a soft voice: "O Sect Master of Indra, his combat power is very strong and strong, if we want to take advantage of his weakness, we must find someone who can fight against him, but the problem is that there is no one in the whole clan who can fight against him...... I can't let the high priest and his old man do it anyway...... Then we can only lead the matter of the rain of locks to him. After he finished speaking, he discussed it with Sophie Fei again.

"You can't do this, right? It's too risky!" Sophie listened to him, and her face, which had just recovered a little, turned pale again. "Shall we have another choice?" Soetuk replied stiffly, "Or do you think that if we sit here, the rain of locks will automatically come to us?"

Sophie was silent, and after a long while, she said, "Okay, I'll try!"

After she finished speaking, she took out another robe from the package: "You go out first." ”

"I'll just wait for you over there. "Soetuk has finally stepped over the threshold this time.

"Hmm. Su Feifei agreed softly, and her tone was full of ruinous determination: "I'm sorry Old Man Zhang, Su Feifei, I'd rather die than become the plaything of a mediocre and reckless man!"

She muttered to herself, a tear running across her face, reflecting the light of the butter lamp, as bright as a shooting star.

[After a few minutes]

In the room where Silver Dust was, the silver-haired boy was reading a storybook to the little girl.

Before this, Yinchen rejected the girl's "kindness" three times: "No, you are really too young, it hurts your body like that." When I first met your sister, it was also so old, at that time, I definitely didn't dare to think about anything out of bounds, and now it's the same, since you like me, then I'll read you some stories, okay?"

"Good. The girl pouted unhappily: "I just hope that my brother doesn't treat me as a daughter." ”

Her words embarrassed Silver Dust for a while, "How could it be!" he explained, finally getting the girl to straighten her position for the time being, and no longer reaching for Silver Dust's clothes—she herself was almost half-off.

Yinchen told Lin Qingyu Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales, but the little girl didn't want to listen to them, she still liked to listen to the stories about "World War II", as well as some secrets about the collapse of the Soviet Union, Yinchen had no choice but to read him this story, I have to say that Yinchen is indeed very talented in storytelling, and his story quickly quieted the little girl, and she lay down on the bed obediently, and listened carefully with big eyes.

Silver Dust suddenly had no distractions at this time, and seemed to have forgotten all about the Divine Throne, progress, melee magic, and so on, and devoted himself to the story. He seems to have returned to five years ago, in that terrifying red blood dense, surrounded by thousands of zombies, he can still calmly and firmly say "The Little Mermaid" and "The Shawshank Redemption".

The girl's eyes widened for a few minutes, and finally she couldn't bear the sleepiness, and slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep, her black eyelashes were long, with a little curl at the end, and they trembled slightly with the sweet breath, soft and delicate like a small animal.

Silver Dust didn't hesitate and took off his burqa to cover her body.

"Take advantage of the present. He quietly moved away from Lin Qingyu and turned on the communication in the system: "Xuan'er?"

"Hmm? Eating fruit. Lin Xuanchen's Shen Yinhe was no different in the past, and there was a little bit of a taste in the glutinous timbre: "Why don't I go over and send you some?"

"What's going on with Lin Qingyu?" Yinchen went straight to the point: "I remember I made an oath. ”

"But the palace no longer exists. Lin Xuanchen's tone had a hint of darkness in it: "That...... You can stop counting, right?"

"Do you really think so?" Yinchen's voice was full of pity: "Is there ......a little jade in your heart?"

"I'm not from your time, Brother Yinchen, the education I received from my father and mother who was just sensible, to the education of my uncle and old lady, to the education given to me by the whole country, is like this, as a woman, three from four virtues is the minimum bottom line, if I can't even tolerate the side room in the future, it is not a matter of narrow-mindedness or jealousy, it is a big sin to be 'no queen'! Even if I have a special physique, it can't guarantee 100% safety, not to mention how can this kind of thing be publicized everywhere- This is something that only the master and his mother know, and even the aunt and the old lady don't know! Brother Yinchen, I actually understand your idea of pursuing that kind of equal love, but you must know that such an idea must be based on a very confident belief in the child's ability to survive, you probably won't know that I actually have two older brothers above me, right? But they haven't even lived to the point where I can be sensible...... Therefore, when a woman in my era is raised by a man, she must also bear a very heavy mental burden, and this burden does not come from the side room, but from the fear in our hearts.

Yinchen didn't reply, he felt as if he was crushed by reality, he suddenly felt cold, very cold.

This cold is not the cold of ice, it is the cold of darkness. He suddenly thought: "If it is so difficult to implement even monogamy, and I can't even lead by example, how difficult will it be for me to establish a democratic system, a republic? How much turmoil and bloodshed will it cause? How many years of sin and stagnation will it bring to the de facto country of the 'Central Plains'? Can my concept of 'human rights' really be carried out here? Especially when winter is approaching and materials are facing extreme scarcity?"

He was sober, but even more confused, and he entered the system again and sent a message to the red queen.

"Red Queen, please use your calculus ability to simulate the social mechanism we can choose after the unification of the entire Central Plains in the future. ”

"No choice. The Red Queen's answer was categorical: " Cilabas has actually arranged everything, in the future we can directly run a hybrid new democratic government can solve most of the problems, this government framework is mainly composed of the emperor election mechanism and the cabinet, the implementation of democratic centralism and the system of meritocracy, do not engage in direct decision of the central universal suffrage, can most likely avoid the election of populist leaders and white left, and the chief, rather than discussing who will be the emperor, we should pay more attention to the efficiency and response speed of the government in the future, because in the next hundreds of years, we will face an explosive economic growthIn the 'exploration stage', the planet we are currently on called Kanonicle is at least 350 times the size of the earth, but the population is less than one-sixth of the peak of the earth, and the 'Westerners' who drink blood on the blood-source continent are only in their early billions, and it can take hundreds of years just to build a civilization in the atmosphere, not to mention, after the governor pacifies the Central Plains, the chief needs to personally sit and command the development of the moon and other nearby planets...... I also just learned that the Lagrange bases No. 4, No. 5 and No. 7 are working well despite being overdue......"

"Lagrange Space Base?!Is That thing still floating in the sky for millions of years?!"

"Yes, among the thirteen bases, No. 123 accidentally entered the ground gravitational circle and crashed, No. 6 base is suspected of being hit by a meteorite and disintegrated in space, No. 8 base may be destroyed by a leakage of spare batteries, No. 9 and No. 10 bases may fail due to aging solar cell lines, and there is a possibility of repair, and No. 11, 12, and 13 bases are far away and are currently in a state of disconnection......"

"Who are the current masterminds of the three bases?"

"Me. The red queen said softly: "Their base master brain also has the problem of more scratches on the OS box, I have sent a robot to repair it, however, because of their cost and maintenance problems, the backup maintenance system is program intelligence, not artificial intelligence, it is relatively cumbersome to deal with, I expect to wait until the end of the year to prepare the three bases to a usable state......"

"Oh my God! Things are just one after another!" "Silver Dust suddenly had a big head, don't look at it as a god, the combat power is very chic, and when it comes to building a home, it is almost busy becoming a "silver dust whirlwind", even if it is a god, he has to personally go down in the face of a bunch of aging lines, after all, he is the only one in this world, who understands both technology and authority.

Yinchen couldn't help but put his eyes on Lin Qingyu, who was asleep, thinking that the little girl would also know something about maintaining the base, unlike Lin Xuanchen, the connection line was only divided into colors and port numbers, but the evil idea of "hiring child labor" swirled in Yinchen's mind, and he was immediately denied to Java.

"Pick up on the topic just now. The red queen continued: "Because it requires a lot of exploration and infrastructure, so our economic growth in the first few hundred years or even a thousand years will be very fast, and of course social contradictions will be suppressed as much as possible if there is money to be made, as for the millennium, at that time, I am afraid that only me, Lin Xuanchen and the chief will be alive, and when any crisis breaks out, we are discussing, not to mention that if a soft landing is implemented for the economy, it may pass without any major events happening......

"Come on, a thousand years later, Kanonikor has entered the era of space colonization, and now planning anything is in vain. "Silver Dust is going to end the communication, not because he doesn't want to talk about the future construction, but because he really feels cold.

The cold of ice was undoubtedly transmitted.

“......”

Silver Dust stood in the middle of the room, not saying a word or moving.

The chill that was undoubtedly transmitted was the chill of the icy soul, not the natural chill of the night. Silver Dust felt the murderous aura in this chill, and it was obvious that the person who came "had no intention of making a move with him", of course, it was more likely that the person who came didn't expect to be able to kill him at all.

"Come in. I know you're out the door. Yinchen's voice was very soft, for fear of waking Lin Qingyu, but his soft and indifferent tone fell on the ears of Sophie Fei outside the door, and he felt like a judgment that there was no way to escape.

Her face flushed, and she pressed one hand lightly on her chest, her huge and soft chest flicked, and for the first time in her life, she found that she was actually nervous when facing a man - a former disciple of the Interpretation Sect who hid the world could actually feel nervous when facing a boy?!

She took a deep breath and gently pushed the door in.