How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Ask God!

If there is such a thing as Heaven's Way in this universe, then Mr. Speaker, who is in the Carbon-Based Federation, is probably Heaven's Way.

He had just fought a great battle with the Silicon Empire and eliminated the evil forces.

He represents the highest civilization in the universe and the traces of the existence of super civilization in the universe.

If the Trisolarans and the Singer civilization can only wander within the Milky Way.

Then the speaker of the Carbon-based Federation should be the...

ruler!

He only needs to send a tiny interstellar fleet to destroy the entire galaxy.

In his eyes, the huge sun was as small as an ant.

So when Ye Cheng entered this illusory space, he understood Qin Wenjing's intention.

He wanted to replace the former Qin Wenjing...

Ask God!

Perhaps, this is still the brain space constructed by Qin Wenjing.

What Ye Cheng faced was nothing but Qin Wenjing's past memories.

Or maybe, Ye Cheng really went back decades ago and returned to that orphanage.

After all, only Qin Wenjing has a particle accelerator, a product of alien civilization.

But who knows whether it is true or not?

Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, and butterflies dreamed of Zhuang Zhou.

Ye Cheng didn't want to figure out whether the place he was in was real or fake.

He also wanted to stand in front of this giant...

Ask God!

……

After a moment of surprise, all the students stared blankly at Qin Gou Wa, the orphan from Qinjiagou.

They can't understand, how can you have the courage to do such a crazy thing in this environment?

Shouldn't we escape from here immediately and return to our own world?

It's not just the students who can't figure it out.

Fleet Captain Wu Yiqu, who controlled brain communication, couldn't figure it out either, and the same was true for all the federal lawmakers.

They stared blankly at the projection on the screen, at the guy who was still a human teenager.

What do you want to ask, boy?

The Federal Speaker was stunned for a moment and then chuckled gently.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"I didn't expect there would be such an interesting child!"

"That's right! Kids, I asked you a question, and you can ask me the same question. This is fair! It's in line with the rules of the Carbon-Based Federation."

"But, child, what is your name?"

Ye Cheng smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Speaker, this is the second question. After answering you, perhaps I can ask you two questions?"

Everyone:...

speaker:……

"Hahahaha!"

The laughter became louder and louder, echoing in the ethereal and empty space.

"Child, go ahead and ask, but I have to tell you that because we are too far apart, the wormhole may collapse at any time! And according to the decision of the Federal Congress, we still have a test for you to give..."

"How about this, I'll hand this matter over to Fleet Captain Wu Yiqu and ask him to negotiate, and you... let's talk alone?"

The words fell.

Ye Cheng only felt a white light appearing in front of his eyes again.

When he came to his senses, the scene had changed.

But he seemed to be in a hall filled with strange colors.

What are exotic colors?

As we all know, the world has no color originally, but it is given color because of light.

Humans have analyzed the spectrum to perfection and can distinguish all the colors of the world through continuous adjustments.

That is to say, there can be no indistinguishable strange colors, and there can be no undiscovered colors.

But here, that is exactly what happened.

It seems that this place is composed of an electromagnetic wave other than visible light and invisible light.

After they were projected onto the wall materials of the hall, they exuded a splendor that Ye Cheng could not describe.

This made Ye Cheng even more frightened.

Because he didn't think that Qin Wenjing could fabricate such a scene.

This place may be filled with blue stars, or even materials that are not found in the solar system or the Milky Way.

And his visual ability seemed to be temporarily elevated to an unbelievable level.

But even with such visual ability.

At the top of the hall, he still couldn't see clearly what was there.

Only a deep voice came, still in some language that was incomprehensible but understandable.

"Haha, kid! You haven't answered my question yet. What's your name?"

Ye Cheng no longer worried about what was true or false and spoke frankly.

"Ye Cheng!"

"Ye Cheng?"

The voice savored it for a moment and said with a smile: "Such a name is indeed in line with our human naming habits."

"Ask me, kid. I agree to answer two of your questions!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Cheng took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

"Respected Speaker of the Carbon-Based Federation, I'm sorry! I can tell you that I already know why you anchored your life this time and what happened in the universe."

"That is to say, I already know all the background, so there is no need for you to explain it to me. Why don't we just speak frankly, what do you think?"

"You know everything... hehe..."

The voice was obviously surprised for a while before saying, "Okay, Ye Cheng, I have roughly guessed your identity. Please continue, I am listening."

Ye Chengcai continued.

"Mr. Speaker! Not long ago, I had the honor of participating in a challenge. The challenge was very interesting, called... Laplacemon!"

"It is a mythical beast that we humans imagine to be omniscient and almighty in the universe. It can predict everything that will happen in the future. If we simply describe it...it is a god!"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that on my planet, 5,000 to 8,000 years ago, someone had reached the state of a god, which means he could predict what would happen thousands of years after his death."

"We call him Fuxi, and he created a magical pattern that can change in a thousand ways, called... Xiantian Bagua..."

The person on the other end of the palace seemed to tremble for a moment, and continued to laugh.

"Innate Bagua? Ye Cheng, although I don't understand what this phrase describes, it sounds interesting."

Ye Cheng said again.

"Sir, please listen to me and then answer my question."

"According to the innate Bagua, my people escaped from barbarism and ignorance and created a new civilization. This civilization continues to this day and will be passed down for thousands of years."

"It is true that it is undeniable that due to some reasons, the development speed of this civilization has been too slow in the past thousand years! But overall it is good, and we can even say that its direction is not too wrong."

"To ensure that there are no mistakes in this direction, we have to go back to Fuxi's innate Bagua."

"It is the people who have learned the innate Bagua generation after generation, who have seen everything that happened in the future, and have guided our ethnic group to continue to reproduce and prosper, and to continue the civilization."

"And it just so happens that..."

Ye Cheng paused deliberately.

"What happened?"

The Speaker of the Federal Parliament seemed impatient to continue asking questions.

Ye Cheng then spoke with a smile.

"Coincidentally, I also learned the innate Bagua, and I also saw the future..."

"millennium!"