The Fantastic Animals of Buddhist Bosses

010:

Imperial League

Ever since meeting A Ling in the live broadcast, the third prince has relied on Lin Zhiyin, the person in charge of Yingfeng.

Ah Ling looks exactly like his imperial brother when he was a child. Now they suspect that the second prince, Bai Ling, is missing, and was pulled into the live broadcast by the traitorous system to become a child, and cruelly made him lose his memory, pitifully trying to survive in the live broadcast.

However, they couldn't enter the live broadcast, nor could they locate the coordinates of Bai Ling's plane, so they could only watch, there was nothing they could do.

For the third prince, it was a torture to the soul.

Moreover, he always felt that Lin Zhiyin still had something to tell him, so he must be hiding something.But Lin Zhiyin didn't say anything, and the third prince couldn't force him to say it, so he just followed Lin Zhiyin, and he followed Lin Zhiyin wherever the latter went.

Facing the rogue actions of the third prince, Lin Zhiyin was helpless—he had no right to drive away a prince.

"Third Highness, I'm going home."

"It doesn't matter, your family is big, so it's okay for me to stay overnight." The third prince shrugged, "The person in charge of Tangtang Yingfeng, you won't even refuse this."

"If you find it inconvenient, how about I invite you to my house?" The third prince seems to think this proposal is quite good, "I don't have any friends, and no one has visited the new house, or you can be my first A guest?"

Lin Zhiyin thought blankly: With your temperament, it's no wonder you have friends.

"Since Your Highness wants to go to my house, I will welcome you. It's just that our house is not as luxurious as His Highness's, so don't mind His Highness."

"It's okay, I'm not picky."

"..."

When he arrived at Lin Zhiyin's house, Lin Zhiyin handed over the third prince to the smart butler, and went to do other things by himself.

The third prince first looked at Lin Zhiyin's home with a look of disgust. For the person in charge of Yingfeng and a high-ranking nobleman, Lin Zhiyin's home was not particularly luxurious.

This surprised the third prince, is Lin Zhiyin so poor?

After a while, he asked the smart housekeeper, "Where is Lin Zhiyin?"

The butler said formally: "Hello, Your Highness, sir is at work."

"What business?"

The butler smiled and said nothing.

The third prince: "..."

He has come to Lin Zhiyin's house, how can he hide from him?

He got up and started to wander around, the smart butler followed him every step of the way, and politely said that this one can't enter, that one can't touch that, and the reasons he said are quite different, if the third prince forced him to enter, it would appear that he is particularly uneducated.

"..."

The third prince smiled, and the anger in his heart rose slowly.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked up at the photo wall on the wall in front of him. There were many photos posted in it, and the third prince's eyes instantly fixed on the one in the middle.

There are several people in the photo, standing in the barren desert, the middle one is tall, compared to the others beside him.

He was wearing a gray shirt on his upper body, and an army green jacket with the top button unbuttoned, and a set of trousers and a jacket underneath, which were tied into leather boots, outlining the tight muscular outline, making his legs look long and tall Straight, full of restrained sense of strength.

He raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were sharp, with a compelling cold arrogance, even through a photo, he seemed to be stabbed by his eyes, making people feel nervous and afraid to look directly.

However, the corners of his mouth were raised, and that very light and faint smile neutralized his arrogance and sharpness.

The third prince stared intently for a long time.

This is his imperial brother, the Marshal of the empire, the second prince of the imperial family, Bai Ling.

"This photo was taken on a mission when I was still in school." Lin Zhiyin's voice sounded behind him, "At that time, His Highness was not a marshal, nor did he have the title of God of War, and he could occasionally be seen smiling, you Have you never seen him smile?"

The third prince's eyes were about to roll to the sky: "I'm full, see him smile?"

He glanced away irritably, hey, it's just that he looks better than ordinary people, what's the big deal, he's also a handsome guy himself!

"Yo, are you willing to come out?" He turned his head to look at Lin Zhiyin, the third prince, who was not in a good mood, stopped talking about etiquette, and his tone of sarcasm was about to fill the sky.

Lin Zhiyin smiled, but didn't answer, and said, "Is Your Highness hungry? I have someone prepare dinner."

"Is dinner cooked by a cook, or by a robot?"

Nowadays, robots almost completely replace human labor. Many people have hired robot nannies at home, and the cooking is also strictly made by robots according to the menu.

I always feel something is missing.

His family specially hired a real chef to supply his various requirements at all times.

"Don't worry, it's artificial." Lin Zhiyin said something that the third prince was particularly comfortable with, "I like food made by people just like you."

The third prince suddenly felt that Lin Zhiyin wasn't that annoying anymore.

The dinner was not particularly rich, but it was very suitable for the third prince, so the unhappiness that the third prince had been deliberately aired by Lin Zhiyin before disappeared without a trace.

He pestered Lin Zhiyin because he wanted to find out everything about the live broadcast. Lin Zhiyin still had something to hide from him, and he couldn't find out, so he had to pester him.

Now that he was in a better mood, and had an idea, the Third Prince changed his method: "Let's discuss the issue of live broadcast."

Lin Zhiyin signaled him to say.

"Now it is preliminarily confirmed that my brother was once again brought into the live broadcast by the renegade system created by you, and he has become smaller."

Lin Zhiyin nodded.

"By watching Tang Jizhi's live broadcast, we discovered this. Now the problem is that Tang Jizhi has finished the theme of 'Mirage' and has entered the next theme, and we can only see the situation through his perspective. So, where is my brother now? Yes In the mirage theme? Or followed him into the next theme?"

Lin Zhiyin operated on his optical brain, and immediately projected the live broadcast in front of the two - Tang Jizhi asked the students to draw monsters in the classroom.

The third prince glanced at Tang Jizhi, and said: "There is another strange point, that blue pupil appeared very quickly a few times before, why didn't it appear this time for a long time? You don't have any control over the system now?"

In the past, the third prince was only interested in Tang Jizhi's live broadcast, and thought he was very interesting, so he became obsessed with the live broadcast. When he found out the clues and the second prince was caught in it, he thought much more deeply.

"If we can control it, we will know where the Second Highness is." Lin Zhiyin frowned.

"You can't control the system, but you should be able to check the background of each topic in the backstage, as well as the backgrounds of those who appear on the scene, right? I couldn't understand the monsters before, but after upgrading to a diamond VIP, I can understand, so you Don't lie to me."

Lin Zhiyin explained helplessly: "I can understand the words of monsters, and the operation is very simple. Just add an interstellar universal translator."

"However, except for the person who is recognized by the system as the host, his information can be found in the background, and the characters appearing in the theme scene cannot be found in the background."

This is equivalent to that if a person wants to broadcast live, he must first register on the platform. Once registered, the background of the platform can see the basic information of the anchor.

The anchor started the live broadcast, and the people he met on the road accidentally entered the camera and showed it through the live broadcast. How could the information platform of these passers-by know?

After thinking about it, Lin Zhiyin revealed something again: "At present, it can be confirmed that Tang Jizhi is a person from the ancient earth. His Highness is very likely to be in the ancient earth, but we cannot confirm the coordinates of the ancient earth."

In the perception of the Alliance Empire, the coordinates of the ancient earth were lost many years ago, and since then it has been impossible to locate the ancient earth. The people of the empire can only understand the ancient earth from the star network, and this planet has become a lost ancient planet.

But the appearance of Tang Jizhi made Lin Zhiyin understand that the theme of the mirage was not a systemically simulated city on the ancient earth, but a real ancient earth——Tang Jizhi was a person from the ancient earth.

Even the empire couldn't locate the ancient earth, but the system can easily get Tang Jizhi of the ancient earth into the live broadcast, which shows how strong the rebellious system is.

In fact, Lin Zhiyin has already begun to suspect that when they founded Yingfeng Live, they later found out that the system had rebelled and was out of control—whether the system had rebelled, or the system had been replaced.

He even felt that perhaps it was because Bai Ling discovered this and was detected by the system, that's why she was attacked and disappeared when the b&r planet was expropriated.

All of this is Lin Zhiyin's guess.

God knows he thought about it countless times, since the system dared to bring Bai Ling into the live broadcast, why didn't it move him?

He and Bai Ling founded the live broadcast, he manages the live broadcast, Bai Ling contributes funds, Bai Ling suffers, why is he doing well?

"How about contacting Tang Jizhi?" The light bulb on the third prince's head suddenly lit up, "Contact Tang Jizhi through the live broadcast platform, the audience can send bullet screens, and the background can also send him messages. Such a simple method, you never thought of it!"

"..."

Lin Zhiyin was "moved" by the third prince's IQ, so he paused and said, "I tried it, it doesn't work."

Contacting Tang Jizhi directly is the most convenient and quickest method. Lin Zhiyin tried to contact Tang Jizhi after careful consideration when he first noticed the clue, but to no avail.

The third prince's words are equivalent to rubbing Lin Zhiyin's IQ on the ground.

"..." The third prince had nothing to say.

During the live broadcast, Tang Jizhi returned to the dormitory leisurely. Although the third prince was talking with Lin Zhiyin just now, he still kept his mind on the live broadcast. He suddenly said: "You said that the owner of the magical painting book is my brother. After entering the live broadcast, the magical painting book appeared next to him from the very beginning, does he have any relationship with my brother? Otherwise, in the last topic, why did the system suddenly get my brother out and bring it in front of Tang Jizhi?"

"As soon as my brother shows up, we can't find him in the live broadcast. Why did the system suddenly do this and let us find out?"

But the most exasperating thing was that even if they found out that Bai Ling was being bullied by the system and made him look pitiful, they had no choice but to stare blankly.

Did the system simply want to make the person who recognized Bai Ling angry?Do you want to express that no matter how powerful these big men are, they will still be tricked by the system?

The third prince was full of doubts. Lin Zhiyin didn't speak, so he went to watch the live broadcast. The system showed that the anchor Tang Jizhi was sleeping, and the picture was fixed on the ceiling, motionless.

Regarding this, the Third Prince was not surprised.

Anyway, this Tang Jizhi is a strange thing, no matter what he does, it is not strange.

Suddenly, the third prince heard the sound of very light footsteps and the door closing, as if someone came in through the opened door and then closed the door.

In the next second, the screen went black and the live broadcast was interrupted.

"what's the situation!"

The third prince stood up abruptly, his mind blank: "Tang Jizhi won't be eaten by monsters, right?"

But if the anchor dies, the live broadcast screen will display the caption that the anchor is dead, and it will retreat to the home page. Why is the screen black, and the entire platform cannot be opened.

The next second—

The communicators of the third prince and Lin Zhiyin lit up at the same time.

"Your Highness, we have found Second Highness!"

The third prince was stunned - didn't his brother get into the live broadcast, why did he find it now?

All the news squeezed into his head, making him instantly confused.

"Mr. Lin, the s-519 fighter plane was found in the void space of the planet b&r. The marshal was trapped in the fighter plane, unconscious. There is something surrounding the marshal, and we can't get close!"

Lin Zhiyin: "What!"

There are photos that show that the fighter plane is full of scars, and Bai Ling, who is in the pilot's seat, looks pale and closes his eyes tightly.And outside the fighter plane, squatting...a little turtle the size of a palm? ? ?

Its body exudes colored light, and the colored light envelops the entire fighter plane, as if protecting the fighter plane and the god of war inside.