The USB flash drive was quickly sent to it, and something that allowed the doctor to come out and exchange with the pirates in person must be very important-you must know that the doctor is an extremely cautious person, and he will never take risks lightly.Qin Jianzhi guessed that there might be some things that the doctor valued very much, otherwise he would not have come to the island where the pirates lived alone.

Either he didn't cooperate honestly with Mitt, or this thing was so important that he didn't want to give it to anyone at all.

But because the highest-level password of the Mitt country is set on it, it will take three months at the fastest to unlock it.

And before that—

The midsummer wind blew across the top of the church, raised brightly colored flags, countless white doves soared into the sky, and under the blue sky, people sang and danced.

The annual "Lausanne Festival" is coming soon.

The origin of the Lausanne Festival has been around for thousands of years. At that time, the country was poor and weak, and the army was overwhelming. Thousands of cavalry rumbled, and the sound urged the fracture——

Lodriga was only a 13-year-old child at the time, and he didn't know where he was ups and downs.There are only 30 troops left in the imperial capital, and the emperor has long since disappeared.

On that bleak and rainy evening, the soldiers lined up silently past people's sight.

With the imperial capital behind them, they had nowhere to retreat.

【This is my destiny】

The eldest prince holding the emperor's scepter stood up—out of the 320 seven princes in the empire, he was the only one who stood up.His face was pale and his figure was lonely, like a precarious empire.

[I wasted more than a hundred years of time, being sheltered by my ancestors and worshiped by the people, and now it is finally useful]

The prince then led the 30 remnant soldiers to meet the 70 troops outside the city.

The lights of the knife and fire were not extinguished overnight, but the lonely but determined figure was quickly submerged in the crowd.

Someone saw the prince's final appearance, with countless arrows piercing his back, leaning against the flag, and finally standing.

This battle was later called the Battle of Lausanne. Historians commented that it was the last cry before the fall of the empire - but it did deal a great blow to the enemy country, so that it could not immediately swallow this huge land. It gave the later Lodriga a chance.

In order to show his respect for this battle and the great prince, Lodriga set June 28th as the Lausanne Festival every year. Every year on this day, the great prince of the empire would go around the battlefield of that year for a while. lock up.

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"so tired."

Zhou Xiaoxi fell to the ground and muttered, "I will never love again."

Every year, the Lausanne Festival is a day of carnival for the people. They can see—or even get close to the royal family who usually only appear on TV. .

If the princes bump into something by accident, they will be hung up and beaten!

Qin Jianzhi rubbed his nose. He has just joined the [-]th unit and has basically not passed the assessment period. Such a major matter will not be entrusted to him with confidence - he can still sit in front of the TV and watch it as usual. Various performances.

Yan Jing is different. As the head of [-], every matter has to go through his hands, and he can't be careless.

There were not many people in the barracks—it should be said that it was pitifully small, there were less than 20 people in total, but these 20 people shuttled back and forth, which seemed very lively.

Each of them is an elite among the elites, and they are responsible for the most critical nodes.

Li Guanmian and Qin Jianzhi sat on the roof of the "Magic Cube" with their chins in their hands, and sighed in unison.

"Qin Jianzhi, I can't figure it out."

Qin Jianzhi said coolly, "What's wrong?"

"You said that Nan Qi——I saved him at least, but look, look," Li Guanmian rolled up his sleeves, Qin Jianzhi took a look, and gasped suddenly.

On Li Guanmian's hands, there were dense clusters of white maggots all over, almost making people spit it out.

Qin Jianzhi closed her eyes and moved to the side: "I beg you, please stay away from me, thank you."

"No, no, it's all fake." Li Guanmian grabbed Qin Jianzhi and put his arms close to his face, "Look carefully."

"..."

Qin Jianzhi held back the churning in his stomach, and looked intently, only to find that the maggots were all painted on, but because they were so realistic, they almost seemed to move.

"Can you wash up?"

"I really want to wash it," Li Guanmian snorted coldly, "the skin on my arms is bald, and the color hasn't faded at all—how can Nan Qi be so naive!"

"No wonder you look a lot cleaner." Qin Jianzhi said thoughtfully.

"..." Li Guanmian became angry from embarrassment: "I'm not usually dirty!"

Qin Jianzhi moved back again, "Until you get rid of those things completely, please stay out of my sight."

Your uncle's!

Li Guanmian gave him a middle finger, and jumped off the roof angrily.

Qin Jianzhi raised his head and looked at the sky, the breeze blew his collar, making it cool and comfortable.

The black rope was looming between his neck, and that rope was wearing the emperor's ring—after all, this thing cannot be displayed for others to see.

In fact, he was always worried.

There are still some unclear things in the doctor's memory. He can barely see many things in the shape of glass bottles, but if he wants to look more carefully, he can't see anything clearly.

He felt that those things were very important, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see clearly, so he had to give up.

Subtle footsteps came from behind, Qin Jianzhi came out of his thoughts, and when he looked back, it was Yan Jing.

"Have you arranged everything?"

"Almost." Yan Jing rubbed his brows, "The process is almost the same every year, just pay attention to the details."

When Qin Jianzhi lay down, Yan Jing looked down at him.

Facing the sun, Yan Jing's whole body was covered with a layer of gold. Qin Jianzhi heard him say: "The Lausanne Festival the day after tomorrow, you stand with me."

Qin Jianzhi laughed: "What's the matter, do you also believe in that legend?"

There is a folk saying that when the prince passes through the first gate, the first couple who meet him will never be separated in the future.

This is really absurd talk, and regardless of the origin of the Lausanne Festival being a battle, His Royal Highness does not look like an old man with red thread wrapped around his hands, or a bare-bottomed child holding a golden bow.

But people are always willing to believe these things-it is as unreasonable as "the optical brain forwards the koi to make a wish".

"Maybe." Yan Jing smiled, "I will give you a special passage, and I will give you the first door of this year."

"Is this considered cheating?"

"It's not cheating." Yan Jing winked at him slyly, "It's necessary for work."

The author has something to say: Mushroom has been very busy recently

So I will read the comments but I don't have time to reply

very sorry

I have to do the paperwork later... I really want to die

good night

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