Chapter 800: The First Target, Meng Qian

Lieyang was taken aback, and hurriedly changed the priority of the account, and told Yi Jiu not to use any of the family's resources without permission.

After a short toss, I finally booked a room.

The four of them had already learned the language of the star before setting off, and came to the Xingyue Hotel generously - although there was a manual service desk, Yi Jiu quickly completed the procedures on the Internet.

Found the self-service machine on the side of the hotel lobby and got an e-pass for both rooms.

It's still early in the morning, and the hotels on the edge of the city will have many guests, most of them are out-of-town merchants, or Star Sea Rangers, and ......

It happened that there was a little couple who picked up the room by themselves, and the reason why they were said to be small couples was because these two people were not tall and young, and they were only fifteen or sixteen years old.

When the little couple came to open the house, other passers-by couldn't help but take a few more looks, and some shook their heads and sighed: "Today's young people have matured so early?"

Lie Yang didn't think so, and he stayed in many places on the Stardust Continent, marrying a daughter-in-law at the age of fourteen or fifteen - but then again, looking at the worried expressions of this little couple, most of them had never been married by the media, and they should have run away secretly.

Then there's an ethic.

However, it was none of his business, Lieyang was too lazy to meddle in his affairs, and a group of four people took the elevator that went up and down to the more than 60 floors. Without time to enjoy the bustling night view outside the elevator, they quickly came to the door of the two adjacent rooms.

"Well......" The electronic pass is in the auxiliary system of the scorching sun, and he hesitated for a moment at the door: two double rooms, how to distribute them?

Lu Wancheng sleeps alone?

Let's sleep with Xiaoyu and Frost?

The corners of Lieyang's mouth raised a wicked smile of the chicken thief, but before he could speak, he heard Lu Yu say with slight disgust: "What are you stunned about, give me the pass for 64120, you and Bang Cheng are in the room, and I am in the same room as Shuang'er." ”

Just by looking at this guy's expression, Lu Yu knew what he was thinking, and sure enough, as Feng Lao said, the higher the realm of "Black Sky Jue", the more vigorous ** became.

"Whew. Lieyang handed over the pass and watched the two ladies enter the room. The sliding door slammed shut, closing the beautiful backs of the two ladies in the room, and General Yanguan's sweet dream of yellow sorghum was helplessly ruined.

Lu Wancheng, who has always been iron-faced, also smiled, Lieyang gritted his teeth and retracted his gaze, opened the door of the next room, and allocated a bed with Lu Wancheng at will, and finally settled down.

Now is not a rest time for the scorching sun, he immediately opened the eye of the dark sky, observed the target, and muttered relevant information in his mouth-

"Meng Qian, male, two hundred and forty-nine years old, was a logistics mechanic of the Star Soul Fleet, and chose to return to his hometown because his life was about to expire. ”

"Because he has worked in the Star Soul Fleet for more than two hundred years, he has a small foundation in the City of Destiny, and he can be regarded as an upper-middle class. ”

"The name of Meng Qian, if you read it, it is 'Meng Qian'......"

The Eye of the Black Sky of the Scorching Sun was pervasive, and he easily found Meng Qian, who was at home - he was really old, due to his lack of strength, and his long-term work in space, his aging degree was a little terrifying.

Hair thinning, blank eyes, wrinkled face full of age spots, big bags under the eyes.

"Everyone—" Lieyang asked Yi Jiu to set up an encrypted mission channel and share the footage he saw in the mission channel, "Any suggestions?"

Doing intelligence work, Lu Yu has a lot of experience: "Meng Qian's cultivation is a beginner-level priest, and the length of his longevity is two hundred and forty years old, although he has broken through the limit of longevity through special methods, but his time is running out—why don't you use his physical condition to make some articles?"

Lieyang smiled relaxedly: "You must have an idea, say it quickly." ”

Lu Yu, who was next door, was lying on his side on the bed, and the curve of his figure was wrapped in the vigorous uniform of the Star Sea Ranger, leading to infinite reverie: "The husband can secretly make a move to make him enter a near-death state." His family is very mediocre, and most of them apply for emergency care at the medical center – we can get in touch with them by intercepting the emergency signal and pretending to be a member of the emergency team. ”

With the immortal cultivation of more than four people, if you want to get some information from the mouth of a dying priest, you still can't catch it?

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That night, Meng Qian's residence.

After spending most of his life in the Star Sea World, he has earned back a lot of family business, and has owned many properties in the City of Destiny to settle the clansmen.

Speaking of which, Meng Qian didn't have much background, but because he knew a lot of soldiers of the Star Soul Fleet, his family was favored. Although it may not be rich and rich, it is still stable in the City of Destiny.

As the pillar of the family, he has worked hard outside for more than 200 years, and he can be regarded as an honor to return to his hometown if he can achieve something.

Although he is close to the limit, he has a priest as a foundation for cultivation, and his daily activities are normal - no, after dinner, he still plays with "Ersun" in the spacious living room.

The order of relatives is: son, grandson, great-grandson, great-grandson, laisun, 晜 (kū

Sun, still grandson, cloud grandson, ear grandson.

Meng Qian's "ear grandson" is his lineage, sons, grandsons, great-grandchildren and others all died because they couldn't practice, and he is the "tenth generation ancestor" of the junior in this clan!

Said, the originator.

I will have a very magical feeling when I am dying of old age and watching the bloodline continue. In particular, the bloodline has been passed down from generation to generation.

The grandparents and grandchildren were happily watching some children's programs, and from time to time there was a happy laughter in the living room, and the young couple in the kitchen, Meng Fan and Li Zi, were cleaning, but suddenly heard some unusual noises.

Immediately afterwards, there was the cry of a child.

When the couple came out to take a look, they found that Meng Qian's face was pale, and he was lying on the carpet with his heart covered, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his breath trembled, and he could turn his back at any time.

The son was beside Meng Gan, probably frightened by this scene, and was already crying.

"Old Ancestor......" Meng Huan gritted his teeth in a hurry, and hurriedly leaned over to see Meng Gan's situation, and said to his wife, "Li Zi, quickly call first aid and take the doll away!"

"Okay!" Li Zi hurriedly turned on the operation screen of the smart device, turned it off with a few consecutive clicks of her fingers, and said while picking up her son who couldn't walk yet, "Make an appointment with an ambulance, two minutes!"

Meng Huan's heart was flustered, seeing that the old ancestor was in a daze, thinking that his body was in great pain, he called softly: "Old ancestor, let me help you up?"

“......”

Meng Qian's whole body was tense, as if all the tendons were stuck, and his closed eyes trembled, but he couldn't say anything. With his god-level soul power, he couldn't even transmit much information.

But thanks to the intermittent words, Meng Huan has a glimmer of hope.

He knew that the ancestor was old, and even exceeded the original longevity, and if he had a slight mistake, he might die. I can only pray in my heart, hoping that the emergency team will come soon and survive this catastrophe for my ancestors.

Just two minutes seems to be a very long time, because every minute and every second can be life and death.

In the Star Soul Country, where there is no complete scientific system, some advanced medical programs are very expensive, although they have advanced life engineering technology, which can allow ordinary people to achieve immortality, but the expensive cost is not something that Meng Qian can pay.

That's the service that can only be enjoyed by the circle of superior people.

And the Feather God Kingdom has this benefit, the cost of medical services is free, but anyone who is not lazy and lazy, and the normal work party can pay for the related expenses of immortal transformation.

Meng Qian has worked hard in the Star Soul Fleet for more than 200 years, and he still ended up like this, which shows the welfare gap between the two countries.

"Ancestor, hold on......" Meng Fan opened the fire window of the house, his home is a high-rise building, if he waits for the emergency personnel to come up from downstairs, it will be too late.

Seeing the passage of time, Meng Fan would glance at the fire window every two seconds, and at this moment, his heart was like a year—the blood of the older generation would be inherited, and his heart would get a renewed sense of life.

And the juniors will also have a deeper understanding when they witness the passing of the elders. The desirable law of life and the terrifying law of death form the magnificent ecosystem of the Star Sea World.

Li Zi took her son back to the crib in the room, and came out to take care of Meng Gan, kneading his body for him, trying to transfer some heat. Just as Illusory's mind was occupied by complex emotions and fell into a state of confusion, a soft white light shone in from the fire window.

Inside, a calm command from the emergency personnel was coming: "Proofread the interface, three, two, one." ”

The sound of the snap on the button made Meng Huan and Li Zi's eyes flash with hope, and when they hurriedly turned their heads to look, they saw a male doctor and a female assistant walking into the house through the fire window.

The male doctor's steps were very fast, and almost as soon as he looked up, he came closer, squatted down and asked, "It's Mr. Meng, tell me what happened." ”

Seeing that he had taken out some professional instruments and had already started treatment, he didn't dare to relax in his heart, and hurriedly said: "My wife and I were washing dishes in the kitchen, and my ancestor took my son to play here, and suddenly it was like this." ”

"Hmm. The male doctor was very calm and could probably tell the age of the child from the scattered baby toys. He touched Meng Gan's covered heart, and then opened the body detection device on Meng Gan's wrist through the medical back door.

After a short period of observation, while getting the patient's information, he also came to a conclusion: "The old man has acute myocardial atrophy and is in a very dangerous situation, so I will stabilize his breath first——"

As he spoke, the male doctor condensed a trace of emerald light on the tips of his fingers, pointed directly into Meng Gan's heart, and then raised his eyes to look at the female assistant: "Patient Meng Gan, male, two hundred and forty-nine years old, sixth-level priest, regular lifespan is two hundred and forty years old. ”

The female assistant opened the operation interface of the medical system, found Meng Qian's information in the city database, and quickly registered: "The patient's life expectancy has been exhausted, and it is recommended to replace the internal circulation system and start the third set of medical programs." ”

While the female assistant was speaking, the male doctor examined Meng Qian more closely, and the results of the examination proved that the female assistant's judgment was very accurate.

He then turned his head with a "hmm", opened a self-levitating stretcher, and with the support of his soul power, he carried Meng Qian onto the stretcher.

Only then did he look at Meng Huan: "Mr. Meng needs immediate surgery, please ask an immediate family member to go back to the emergency center with us."

"I am!" Meng Huan was afraid of delaying time, so he hurriedly responded, and the male doctor didn't talk nonsense, and immediately led the self-levitating stretcher back to the "ambulance" with the female assistant, followed by Meng Huan.

When he was about to separate the interface, he also shouted to the lady in the house: "Li Zi, don't worry, wait for us to come back!"