To the northeast of the iQue Garden, there is a group of elaborate buildings with a slender design in the old Rococo style. This is where the future queen Miss Bambi lives.

"I believe in my feelings, Miss Bambi can be trusted." Chu Ming muttered

"Cut!" Lili said disdainfully, "It should be said that I believe Miss Meggie's intuition, the core of the prophet's spiritual power is not an alkaline battery. ”

"It's a prophet again, is it possible that a prophet is omnipotent?!" The mention of Meggie Chuming makes him emotionally unstable, sometimes sad, sometimes annoyed, like now, he is very annoyed by this topic.

Of course not, God is all-knowing and all-powerful. But at least you'll know more than you stupid, even if you insist on reading the newspaper every day. Lily used to use sarcasm to convince Chu Ming

"Humph! In that case, why do you want to find me stupid, smart people have it. Chu Ming said angrily

"Yo, I'm still angry! It seems that the consequences of the degradation of human nature are serious, less nonsense, we have arrived. If you want Miss Bambi to open the door for you, then all I can say is that your hope has come true. ”

When Lily said this, the door in front of Chu Ming really opened. In the courtyard of the deep house, the creaking and rattling sound of the unpowered ancient shaft wooden door opened, it was like a memory for a long time. Miss Bambi pushed open the wooden door with great difficulty, panting and complaining to Chu Ming

"Why don't you come to help?"

"Why do you want to help? Why do you know that I will come back? Chu Ming felt that his brain was not enough, he had already put on makeup, and with Lily's cooperation, Chu Ming was confident that no one could see it.

"Miss Maggie said you were coming, and I believed her."

"Meggie? It's Meggie again! Chu Ming gritted his teeth with hatred for this prophet miss, and the feeling of being at the mercy of others disgusted him.

"Come in, this is not the place to talk, stupid!" Miss Bambi stomped her foot and said angrily

Walking into the courtyard, there was no one around, Chu Ming was very strange, but he didn't ask much. Eventually, they came to a two-storey attic, the tallest building in the area, with its ornate three-fold and six-edged windows, typical of the Old Fast style.

"Sit down." Miss Bambi walked to a circle chair in the center and sat down, and greeted Chu Ming very casually.

"You!" Chu Ming was suddenly stunned, because he suddenly changed Miss Banbi's bearing and became incredible. If she was a brutal little girl just now, now she is a real queen, and she is a queen who has been in power for many years. Joy and anger are not in color, and between killing tea and chess.

"Is it strange?" Miss Bambi smiled, her smile vaguely innocent, "This is me, that's me, maybe I can remember it now, and I'll forget it after a long time." ”

Miss Bambi's words were strange, Chu Ming could only be silent, this situation caught him off guard, maybe he would know the answer after listening to it. Sure enough, Miss Bambi cut straight to the point

"One day Miss Maggie came to me and told me that you would come someday, today, and I don't know why I would trust her, but I just believed her. You and the people around you are so weird, weirder than me. Miss Maggie didn't say anything, she only said you'd come to me, but I now know what you're looking for me. Queen Renee wants to kill you, so you must kill him. ”

"The Queen Mother?!" Chu Ming was surprised

"Yes, Queen Mother, Lady Renee. She would wake up every once in a while in order to pick the right emperor among her sons. ”

"Lady Renee's son?" Chu Ming was even more surprised

Miss Bambi smiled faintly, and this worldly smile on her young face felt very incongruous. She stared at the ceiling of the caisson above her head and said leisurely

This story is long and can be started with this quote from a long, long time ago. Well, about a thousand years ago, in the early days of the founding of the Fast. At that time, there was an eloquent emperor, a kind mother, and a gentle empress. When the brilliant emperor was successful, a sudden accident caused the kind mother to lose her son. This mother is so loving to her son, the only son. Love to the point of madness. Because of this crazy love, this incident gradually turned from a tragedy to a tragedy. ”

Miss Bambi paused, this was not a sell-off, but the habit of a superior.

"The mother cloned her son, three of them. She raised these three sons strictly according to the trajectory of her dead son, and chose one of them as her real son. She froze herself, only to awaken at the turn of the old and the new, appoint the emperor and pave the way for him. ”

Miss Bambi was telling the biggest secret of the empire, and even a calm person like Chu Ming was shocked. This is clearly the Clone Wars. In this galaxy, human cloning technology is not high-end, but since the development of genetic technology, the problem of "human cloning" that has puzzled ethicists has been solved. First, genius cannot be replicated, and excellent genes can even be popularized through genetic technology, and second, if cannon fodder is needed, there are many ways, and robots are more suitable for this role than humans.

Chu Ming finally understood why he saw that the original emperor and the three princes had such a similar feeling, which was caused by the similarity of the imprint of life.

"What about you?" Chu Ming thought of a question

"Me? Of course I am the gentle queen. Miss Bambi said calmly

Chu Ming was taken aback: "You are also a clone." ”

Miss Bambi suddenly laughed, leaning back and forth, laughing so hard that tears came out. Chu Ming watched quietly, Miss Bambi finally finished laughing, and she wiped her tears

"The good news is, I'm not a clone. The bad news is, I'm a memory planter. I inherited the memory of the Queen. ”

"Hey—" Chu Ming sighed. He had to sigh, Memory Cultivation was a technique that humans in this galaxy had been looking forward to very much, and this technique had succeeded, but it had also failed. After the successful planting, people now have a high failure rate of this technique, which is almost 1 in 100,000. This is an unbearable price. Memory cultivation is a failure, and there is only one outcome, which is brain failure. Humanity still has a long way to go before it can see itself completely.

"Ms. Renee is going to take everything into her hands. Oh, one in 100,000, I'm the lucky one among them, shouldn't I be happy about it? Miss Bambi seemed to be muttering to herself, "There is a reprieve period after the successful planting, and General Bandi is my guardian at this time." General Bandi is Lady Renee's most trusted general, and his family has guarded the empire for generations, forever loyal to the current emperor.

It was my happiest time, including you and my jaw, and for me only that memory was real. The other memories are made up of many, many mes, which make people feel old. Do you know what is the deepest part of these memories? - Let me die!! This is a dream that countless of me share! ”

Miss Bambi's voice suddenly sharpened. After saying this, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, and he hissed.

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