Mo Ningyuan took the lead to look away, sighed helplessly, and said in her heart: "It's revealed."

Instead of panic and fear, he felt a burst of relief.

Mo Ningyuan crossed her arms and watched He Yunan skillfully comfort her classmates, deal with the situation on the spot, and finished the matter in less than half an hour.

He Yunan walked straight in front of Mo Ningyuan, with an impeccable expression, making it impossible to guess his true mood, "You are the student who passed the placement test."

Mo Ningyuan cooperated with him in acting, "Hello, teacher."

He Yunan said, "You just came here, and some things are not familiar to you, come to my office, and I will briefly explain the situation to you."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to Chu Ran, "You go back first, after you go back, help me pay attention to the situation of my classmates, and report to me in time if there are special circumstances."

After Chu Ran left, He Yunan put away his smile and took a deep look at Mo Ningyuan, "Come with me."

When the two arrived at the office, He Yunan closed the door and poured Mo Ningyuan a glass of water.

"Sit down, don't be restrained." He Yunan said.

"If I remember correctly, you seem to be me..." He Yunan directly cut to the point.

Mo Ningyuan interrupted him, "Yes, hello little uncle."

He Yunan took a sip of tea, glanced at Mo Ningyuan who was not in the slightest panic when his identity was revealed, and asked, "With your identity, it's probably inappropriate to stay in the mecha pilot class."

"Little uncle, I have had a mecha dream since I was a child, but due to my identity, I have never been able to realize it. After I came to the Imperial Royal Knights Academy, I faintly felt that this is the opportunity to realize my dream. I know that I am hiding it from you and Yan. Xiao is wrong, I didn't think carefully about this matter, I will take the initiative to explain the situation to Yan Xiao." Mo Ningyuan acted decently, showing the struggle and helplessness in his eyes.

He Yunan glanced at Mo Ningyuan, and couldn't help but laugh.

It's exactly the same, even the actor who plays Diao Erlang is exactly the same.

Mo Ningyuan: "..."

He Yunan said again, "I'm afraid it's not the only thing you hid from Yan Xiao and me."

Mo Ningyuan pretended not to understand, "This... is indeed gone."

He Yunan stood up, turned on the video projector, and the white wall was densely covered with data, "These days, I have been researching the possibility of being reborn in a different body. The answer is always one—a probability of [-] percent."

He Yunan turned his head and stared closely at Mo Ningyuan's eyes, "In reality, do you think anyone can be reborn with another body?"

Mo Ningyuan's expression froze for a second, and he raised his eyebrows and said relaxedly: "I think rebirth is too ridiculous, it should be impossible for such a thing to happen in reality."

He Yunan nodded, and said slowly: "It's too ridiculous..." His voice changed, "But it's not impossible."

Mo Ningyuan was calm on the surface, "Indeed, the universe is so big, maybe such a miraculous thing will happen in a certain corner."

"No, not in a certain corner." He Yunan stared at Mo Ningyuan closely.Don't let go of every trace of his expression, "I suspect it happened around me."

Mo Ningyuan was slightly surprised, without any guilt or panic, "Little uncle, did you find anything?"

He Yunan didn't answer, but just said, "Two completely different people feel exactly the same to you, not only that, the temperament and behavior of the two are extremely similar, one of them also knows the secret of the other, and... ..."

He Yunan drew a long tone, and looked at Mo Ningyuan with a solemn expression, "Looking at one of them, I can always see the shadow of the other."

Mo Ningyuan sighed in her heart, probably unable to hide it, "Is there really such a thing?"

"Really." The smile on He Yunan's face was a little pale, "Maybe it's because I miss that person too much."

He Yunan closed his eyes. Back then, he watched Mo Ningyuan rush into the enemy's camp in a mecha, and detonated the enemy's arsenal at the cost of his own destruction.

The explosion produced a chain reaction, and hundreds of photos of mechs set off a wave of fire. Amidst the flames everywhere, he lost his best friend.

He Yunan closed his eyes, it had been so many years, when he mentioned it again, he no longer had the heart-piercing pain at the beginning, instead, he felt a kind of numb dull pain, which was no longer so strong, but boiled him all the time In my heart, this feeling can only be described as painful.

"Back then, it was originally my task to sneak into the enemy camp and detonate the enemy ships. When Ji Ting came to see me off, he knocked me out and drove a camouflage mech to sneak into the enemy camp for me... When I woke up, everything was gone. It was too late, I saw flames everywhere, and pieces of mechas rolling in the flames, I couldn't even tell which one was Ji Ting's mecha, I wanted to rush out to save him, but someone controlled my body, I I just watched him disappear in the flames, I screamed, I struggled, but I couldn't do anything."

At the end, He Yunan's voice was very soft, as soft as a sigh.

Mo Ningyuan's heart was also full of bitterness, he didn't expect that after so long, He Yunan still hadn't let go.

He wanted to comfort and explain, but he was not qualified to speak.

He never thought of dying in that accident, and the most painful person was never him.

Mo Ningyuan sighed, already at this point, he didn't want to hide it anymore, "I went for you back then because my mental strength was higher than yours, and it was not easy to be discovered, and I was confident that my whole body would And the one who retreated was just...unexpectedly, there was a traitor, and I was surrounded, since I have no choice but to leave, it would be better to come and kill me."

"I know, I punished that traitor severely for you, but it was too late, you will never come back." He Yunan said softly with his back to Mo Ningyuan.

Looking at He Yunan like this, Mo Ningyuan felt very distressed. They were good brothers since they were young. A calm adult, but in the complicated political and entangled network of interests, their feelings have never deteriorated.

He knew that his death would hurt He Yunan, but he never thought that the damage would be so great.

He Yunan is optimistic and cheerful by nature, he thought he would slowly see it away...

"I'm back." Mo Ningyuan said softly.

"Hmm." He Yunan hummed lightly, thinking that his back was always facing Mo Ningyuan, and Mo Ningyuan couldn't see his expression clearly, only saw his slightly trembling shoulders.

Mo Ningyuan sighed, with a bitter taste in his mouth, he took a step forward and heard He Yunan say: "Don't come here, give me a few minutes."

He Yunan moaned, trembled and suppressed, with heavy sadness.

Mo Ningyuan stopped in her tracks, her voice was as soft as a sigh, "Yu Nan, I'm back, this time I won't leave without saying hello."

Time froze like this, and after an unknown amount of time, He Yunan turned his head abruptly and punched Mo Ningyuan, "I don't ask, you are trying to hide it from me for the rest of your life!"

Mo Ningyuan suffered from this fist, "I don't know how to tell you, I was reborn as an omega, and my physical strength became E-level. Although my mental strength remained the same, I am no longer that Ji Ting. I can’t bear the title of Light of the Empire anymore.”

He Yunan was stunned, he had never thought about this question, if it were him, what identity would he choose to come back with?Using Mo Ningyuan's, can his pride tolerate being turned into an omega with physical E?With Ji Ting, can he shoulder the huge responsibility and pressure again?

He Yunan thought this way, looked at Mo Ningyuan, who was half a head shorter than himself and had a thin body, and was suddenly distracted. He put his hands on Mo Ningyuan's head, and said with some pride: "Why are you so short? ?”

Mo Ningyuan: "..."

He looked at He Yanxiao, who was wearing glasses and had a gentle temperament, speechless. He was as childish as a child. He was still immersed in sadness just now, but now he smiled happily.

Mo Ningyuan couldn't help laughing.

They seem to be back to the beginning.

He Yunan is not the gentle and elegant Professor He, but that young and energetic alpha who has a stubborn personality and follows him to make trouble everywhere. He is not always hiding that matter in his heart, he can only say half a sentence, and he is always careless and steady on his face. Like the light of the old dog's empire, they were the childish ghosts who got angry everywhere, made the old marshal blow his beard and stare with anger, and were still the same childish ghosts the next day after being scolded.

He can reveal his "childish" side without any scruples, and there is only He Yunan left in this world.

Mo Ningyuan patted He Yunan's hand away, sat on the chair again, put his feet on the table casually, and said dissatisfied: "He Yunan, you are almost fine, you laughed at me when we first met, this will affect our friendship."

He Yunan took off his glasses, rubbed the bridge of his nose and said, "You think too much, there is no friendship between us..."

He stopped suddenly, "What did you call me just now?"

As soon as he relaxed, he felt drowsy, Mo Ningyuan yawned and said, "He Yunan."

"That's not how you called me just now." He Yanxiao added, "Call me little uncle again."

Mo Ningyuan raised her eyelids and said lazily, "I think your skin is itchy."

He Yunan smiled, seeing Mo Ningyuan suddenly burst out laughing.

Mo Ningyuan looked at He Yunan inexplicably, and laughed because of his infection, the two couldn't stop laughing, like two lunatics, they laughed until tears came out.

After such a smile, both of them knew that this was a turning point.

After laughing, He Yunan suddenly said: "After you came back, have you restarted the Ming Dynasty?"

Back then, Mo Ningyuan was the driver who disguised as a mecha and entered the enemy camp, so he left Chongming intact to He Yanxiao.

"No, I haven't been able to find Chongming's location for so many years."

The first thing he did after waking up was to find the location of Chongming, but he couldn't catch the trace of Chongming's activities at all, and he didn't know his exact location.

He Yunan gave him a strange look, and said, "You can't find it? Isn't it in the basement of your house."

Mo Ningyuan was silent for a second or two, and said with difficulty: "It's just...in the basement where I live?"

It was really dark under the lights, and he never thought that Chongming was where he lived.

"Has Yanxiao ever used Chongming?"

"Chongming automatically hibernates after you die. Yanxiao can activate him, but he still refuses to do so."

"Okay, I'll find a time to activate Chongming." Mo Ningyuan said.

Mo Ningyuan chatted with He Yunan for a long time, before leaving, He Yunan suddenly stopped him.

Mo Ningyuan turned her head and asked, "What's the matter?"

He Yunan hesitated for a moment, and said, "Yan Xiao...does he know you're back?"

*********

The night is like water.

Mo Ningyuan was sitting by the window blowing the wind, the evening wind was soft and cool, and it felt very comfortable on her body.

He nestled in the seat, folded his hands on his lap, squinted his eyes slightly, like a lazy and noble Persian cat.

"Sir, everything is ready." Zhulong said.

Mo Ningyuan opened her eyes, let out a long breath, and said slowly, "Let's go."

Ever since he met He Yunan that day, he let Zhulong break through the security system of the basement and was about to sneak in, but he didn't expect that the security system was tighter than they thought, and it took Zhulong a whole day to crack it completely. I couldn't find the right time, so it dragged on for a week.

Mo Ningyuan walked to the door of the basement, but the alarm system did not make any sound. He lowered his voice and said, "Zhulong, open the door."

"Yes, sir."

The iron door opened slowly, and a gust of cold wind swept over the face. The room was pitch-black, like a gigantic monster, with its bloody mouth wide open, waiting for its prey to enter.

"Candle Dragon, light up."

As soon as Mo Ningyuan finished speaking, a few lights in the corner turned on.

The light was dim, and by the light, one could vaguely see the outline of the mecha in the middle of the basement, with smooth and powerful lines, and a shimmering steel surface. Mo Ningyuan took a few steps forward, looked up at the mecha that once belonged to him, Mecha.

"It turns out that this is the legendary mecha——Chongming." Zhulong said again, "Sir, do you mind if I do a basic scanning analysis on Chongming?"

Mo Ningyuan smiled and said, "It's up to you."

While Zhulong was scanning, he circled around Chongming. He saw a dent on the left side of Chongming. It was the trace left by the meteorite when he drove Chongming into the undercurrent of the meteor. The black burn mark on the side was burned out by the enemy ship that exploded suddenly...

Mo Ningyuan looked at Chongming, recalling many memories that she thought she had forgotten.

He sighed, and suddenly didn't want to wake up Chongming.

Once Chongming wakes up, many memories about the past will also wake up. He has already said goodbye to the past. There is no need to wake up the past, but he can really let go of... the past?

Mo Ningyuan suddenly remembered the sentence He Yunan asked him that day, "Yan Xiao...does he know you're back?"

He is deluding himself.

He couldn't completely say goodbye to the past, he had realized this a long time ago, but he had been avoiding it all the time, it was like this now, and it was the same with He Yanxiao.

Mo Ningyuan sighed, rubbing his temples with a headache, he can't go on like this anymore, he wants to find a time to confess to Yan Xiao.

But the current priority is not this, Mo Ningyuan stretched out her hand to caress Chongming's cold steel shell, and closed her eyes.

The spiritual net spreads instantly!

Mo Ningyuan's mental power was like waves, attacking Chongming's spiritual network connection system wave after wave. As he expected, Chongming protected the spiritual network interface before falling asleep, which excluded many people. The protective mechanism did not hinder Mo Ningyuan in the slightest. He squeezed into the protective system forcefully. The moment he successfully connected, he felt that the mech was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

But from the surface, the mecha still looks lifeless.

"The link to the spiritual network is successful, the main system has started to restart, and the current progress is 10%"

"30%"

"50%"

"99%"

"The main system has been restarted." The cold mechanical voice disappeared, replaced by Mo Ningyuan's familiar voice, "Sir, long time no see."

Mo Ningyuan hooked the corner of her mouth, "Chongming, long time no see."

"Sir, I feel that you are a little different from the past." Chongming said, "Did you change the theme?"

Mo Ningyuan: "..."

In Zhongming's eyes, he can change themes like a machine!

When Chongming said this, he suddenly paused, and at that moment, his database was completely restarted, "Sir... you are already dead, aren't you!"

Chongming is equipped with a system that simulates human emotions. Sometimes Chongming is more like a schizophrenic person. Chongming said excitedly, "Sir, I have clearly dissuaded you! Even if your mental power has reached the sss level, it is still very dangerous to enter the enemy camp." , especially if you don’t take me with you, your chances of escaping will at least increase by half with me, and the decision you made in the end is completely wrong..."

Mo Ningyuan raised his forehead helplessly, Chongming's personality was evolved by himself, he really couldn't figure out how Chongming followed him, how he became a... chatterbox.

Seeing that Chongming was still talking non-stop, Mo Ningyuan quickly planned on him: "I admit that I didn't think carefully at the time, and I will definitely not do this again in the future."

Chongming snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, men are not to be trusted!"

A cold mecha said such words, the picture was very ghostly, the corners of Mo Ningyuan's mouth twitched, and suddenly regretted waking up Chongming.

Chongming suddenly shifted his target: "Who are you and why are you scanning me?"

Candle Dragon said, "I am also Mr.'s mecha——Torch Dragon."

Chongming was silent for two seconds, and suddenly said in grief: "When I woke up, I actually had a mistress. It's really a bad world, and God actually did something to me, a poor, weak and innocent mecha!!"

Mo Ningyuan: "..."

Candle Dragon: "..."

"You can understand it this way..." Mo Ningyuan said with difficulty, "Zhulong is your younger brother."

"Brother?" Chongming's voice suddenly raised a degree, and he said like an idiot, "I'm a mech with a younger brother!"

Mo Ningyuan helped his forehead helplessly. A long time ago, he noticed that Chongming had a tendency to develop in the direction of the second idiot. Looking at it now, it was as expected. He originally wanted to implant a character chip in Zhulong. After meeting Chongming, he felt that this matter Think again.

Once the mecha has formed its own personality, it is irreversible. Mo Ningyuan can't clear Chongming's personality like reinstalling the system.

What else can I do with my mecha, I can only endure it.

Before rebirth, there was Chongming by his side, and after rebirth, there was Ai Fuli by his side. Now Mo Ningyuan has a very high tolerance for the two idiots. Even if there are two now, he can bear it.

Mo Ningyuan sighed, and said: "during your deep sleep, did Yan Xiao never try to wake you up?"

"Master Yanxiao never tried to wake me up." Chongming said.

Mo Ningyuan said: "He is already the Marshal, and I am not that General Ji Ting either."

He paused, and said with difficulty: "My current name is Mo Ningyuan, and I am... Yanxiao's partner."

Chongming was quiet for three seconds, and then his rippling voice echoed throughout the space, "Yo youyouyouyou~"

Mo Ningyuan: "..."

He clenched his fists uncontrollably, gritted his teeth and said, "Chongming, please speak up to me, otherwise you will shut up."

Chongming tightly closed his mouth, not daring to say a word.

Mister is lazy like a cat most of the time, and he is extremely indulgent to those around him. Once he gets angry, it is not something ordinary people (mechs) can bear.

Seeing that Chongming was honest, Mo Ningyuan turned to Zhulong and said, "Zhulong, please pass some data about me to Chongming."

Zhulong said: "Okay, sir."

It only takes a few seconds for the transmission and loading of information, but Chongming was silent for 5 minutes, so long that Mo Ningyuan suspected that Chongming's computer had crashed, and the moment he was about to ask, Chongming suddenly said, "Sir, You have suffered all these years."

"It's okay." Mo Ningyuan smiled casually, "It's all over."

Thinking about it now, it was quite painful at the beginning, because he was an omega, and he suffered a lot of harassment and discrimination, but those people had already paid the price, so he didn't kill them all.

The longer you stay here, the more likely you are to be discovered. Mo Ningyuan didn't intend to talk to Chongming any more. After explaining the situation briefly, he prepared to leave.

Because the time has not come, Mo Ningyuan didn't want to take Chongming away, but Chongming was unwilling to say anything.

"Sir, I have been away from you for so long, and you have suffered so much because I am not by your side. This time, I will say nothing and don't leave you!!"

Mo Ningyuan said helplessly, "It's not convenient for me to take you away with my current status. If you feel wronged for a while, I will definitely take you out when the time is right."

Mo Ningyuan persuaded him a few more times before Chongming reluctantly agreed to stay in the basement for a few more days. Seeing that Chongming had been coaxed, Mo Ningyuan withdrew from the spirit network link system. He watched Chongming fall silent again, which meant nothing. sighed.

When he walked to the door of the basement, his heartbeat suddenly beat faster. Mo Ningyuan stopped and looked back.

Chongming hid in the darkness, like a sleeping monster, and there was no other living thing besides that.

Mo Ningyuan put his hands on his chest, and the feeling of unknown meaning became stronger. He spread out the mental net, and after making sure that there was no second person here, he slowly looked away and closed the basement door.

There is dead silence in the basement, and the darkness is a qualified accomplice, hiding the unknown secret.

There was a sudden "click" in the darkness.

The lighter in his hand was adjusted to the ground, and the muscles of the man sitting in the second cabin of Chongming swelled—this was the body's stress response. The man's pupils constricted, and the sweat fell down his jaw to the ground, as if he was immersed in some kind of pain. In his memories, he couldn't escape for a long time, and he suddenly came back to his senses when he heard the sound of the lighter falling on the ground.

The man raised his head slowly, revealing a pair of red eyes.

The light brain suddenly emitted bright light, illuminating the man's slashed side face and his thin lips tightly pressed together.

The man raised his hand tremblingly, trying to turn off the optical brain, but accidentally touched the answer button.

The voice in Guang's head echoed in the empty space.

"Marshal, there is new news from the Federation..." After Cheng Qing reported the situation, but did not receive any response, he paused and said, "Marshal, are you listening?"

He Yanxiao's eyes are red, like a bloodthirsty beast, and like a devil returning from hell. He Yanxiao, who is deep in the city, has long learned to control his expression proficiently, but now he seems to be brain dead. Nerves have their own thoughts, and if a child sees him, they will be so scared that they will not stop crying.

He was immersed in his own world and did not receive Cheng Qing's words at all. He slowly turned his neck and stared closely at the place where Mo Ningyuan had been standing. He closed his eyes, as if he had returned to just now. Here, I stared at Mo Ningyuan, that familiar yet unfamiliar person.

The long wait has finally come to an end.

When he spoke again, his voice was hoarse and low, dry to the extreme: "Ji Ting...you are finally back."

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Prostration, I finally wrote here! !

ps: It may be strange to have a baby, why Zhulong Chongming and Mo Ningyuan didn't notice the existence of Xiaogong, I will explain it in the next chapter!

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