Interstellar Rebirth clearance system

Five days have passed, and there is still no message on the communicator. He thought that Gu Fei hadn't noticed, but he sent three messages in a row. He even thought about his own words carefully, and only after he was sure that he was extremely sincere and sincere did he send it. .

Is he so distrusted if he wants to help find the prophet?

At this moment, the bedroom door was pushed open, Ding Xu jumped up from the bed and stared at the door suspiciously.

"Ah Xu." A darker face emerged, the eyeballs rolled back and forth, and the whites of the eyes looked particularly white.

"Soup? Why are you here?" Ding Xu looked at him strangely, but the two big men who looked at him did not intend to stop them.

Tang Zhiqing said: "I'll take you out."

"What kind of magic did you use?" Can actually convince Ding Chan.

Tang Zhiqing smiled mysteriously, "Come with me and you'll find out."

Before going out, Shen Lan stood at the door worriedly and explained that he must stay beside Tang Zhiqing and not run around, because the city is very chaotic now.

Ding Xu responded indiscriminately, feeling even more strange in his heart, "What happened?"

"The marshal asked you to go there." Tang Zhiqing confided the truth, and then asked in confusion, "General Gu said that you have friendship with the marshal, so he asked you to go there, but in such an emergency, why did he ask you? Auntie obviously opposed you go out."

Ding Xu couldn't explain it well, so he thought for a while and said, "I know Wang Xiaoming a little bit."

"What?" Tang Zhiqing hastily lowered his voice, "No wonder Lieutenant General Gu said that you made a deal with the marshal to let me join the army, is it a matter of the prophet?"

Seeing his bright eyes, Ding Xu blinked his mouth twice and nodded.

In fact, not only the prophet, he even sold himself!

After stepping into the Hall of Marshals, Tang Zhiqing smiled and waved goodbye to him.It was rare that Si Qiyuan came to greet him in person.

When he reached the barrier, Ding Xu really saw a piece of white paper pasted on the opposite pillar, with a password written in large black characters on the top.Then, I saw that Si Qiyuan really drew a few numbers on it.

Ding Xu: "..."

"It looks like a barrier, but it's not actually." Si Qiyuan explained, seeing the black lines on his face, "Its defense level is only D, but it's enough to resist the entry of ordinary people."

"Then why do you do it?" In terms of the ability of Marshal Hall, a D-level defense is not as good as Fang Hui's fist.

There are only two people in the small elevator, and Si Qiyuan is a head taller than him, but his eyes are straight ahead, "Its real body is a cover-up for the identity verification system. When entering the identity verification system, the system will scan the whole body. Although there is only a very subtle feeling, sensitive people will still notice that adding a barrier here will reduce the vigilance in their hearts."

No wonder he recognized him as a fake when he came to him wearing a Madara mask.Ding Xu coughed lightly, "You guys... are really airtight."

Coming to the long corridor, apart from the breathing of the two of them, there was the sound of Si Qiyuan's leather shoes rubbing against the floor.His military uniform was neat and straight, and he was very imposing, with two long legs striding forward, and Ding Xu, who was following him, couldn't even keep up with his pace.

"Sit down." Si Qiyuan pointed to the indoor sofa, "Do you want coffee?"

"Hmm..." Ding Xu felt a little unnatural when he was so polite.

Si Qiyuan just sat down on the sofa, and Si Qiyuan handed him a white porcelain cup, and put a delicate porcelain plate on the coffee table, with a few cubes of sugar stacked on top.

"Are you very interested in prophets?" Si Qiyuan sat across from him and looked at him with a low and hoarse voice.

Thinking of the first time I saw Si Qiyuan, he was obviously so violent, but today he looked very gentle, without any murderous aura in his body, just like the calm before the storm, which made Ding Xu feel a little better.

He babbled twice, thinking about how to get back the matter of the prophet, "Fortunately, although I am not a soldier, I am very yearning for soldiers in my heart, and I am ready to contribute to the Dasi Empire at any time."

Si Qiyuan nodded in satisfaction, as if he had no doubts about his words, "I also happen to be short of sages, how about..."

Ding Xu hurriedly refused, "No need, my shop has to take care of business."

Si Qiyuan withdrew his expression, not intending to continue joking with him, "Why are you looking for a prophet?"

"I want to help you, Marshal." Ding Xu said very sincerely.

"I heard from Gu Fei that you went to ask him about the Prophet before this?"

Ding Xu: "...I want to ask the prophet to tell my fortune."

"Ok?"

Si Qiyuan's eyes were fixed on his face, causing Ding Xu to panic a little, and he said incoherently: "The first time I was looking for the marshal, I said I would help the marshal find the prophet."

"Help me, or tell a fortune?"

Ding Xu really wanted to slap himself twice, licked his face and said, "Help you."

"I never said I needed it." Si Qiyuan said very flatly.

"You will need it someday, like now." Ding Xu raised a smiling face, who knows that his hand holding the cup is already covered with cold sweat.

"Okay, then let me see your strength and help me find the prophet!"

Ding Xu raised his head abruptly, looking into his boss Qi Yuan's eyes as deep as the sea, he saw a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking at all.

Si Qiyuan stood up, "You are staying in the Hall of Marshals these few days, and I will guarantee your safety, but," he stared at him condescendingly, "you must find him within ten days."

"Of course." He also has ten days left, and it would be great if he could be caught.

I don't know if Si Qiyuan helped Shen Lan do ideological work, but in the video, she only told her to be careful and didn't say anything else.

The arrangement of the room made the two very dissatisfied. First, Fang Hui said, "Why do you want him to sleep in my room? I don't agree!"

Ding Xu also refused, "I don't want to sleep in his room."

Due to work, Si Qiyuan's bedroom is on the top floor of the building. There are only four rooms on the top floor. Excluding Si Qiyuan's bedroom, his left is his private study, and his right is Fang Hui's bedroom.

"I'll sleep in the remaining room." Ding Xu raised his hand to decide.

Fang Hui said, "That's the marshal's private swimming pool."

What the hell?Why is the swimming pool built in the building?

"Don't show such a disgusting expression," Fang Hui was very dissatisfied with his attitude, "and don't covet the swimming pool. No one except the marshal can enter."

He didn't want to go in at all, okay, to actually build the swimming pool in such a place, Ding Xu shook his head quickly as the image of a strong Si Qiyuan wearing only a pair of swimming trunks floated in Ding Xu's mind.

Si Qiyuan said: "Aren't you going to run some errands recently? Let's move to Gu Fei's place first."

"No," Fang Hui refused angrily, "Why do you want this kid to live here?"

"Fang Hui." Si Qiyuan raised his tone.

"I...I see." Fang Hui lowered his head, still not forgetting to glance at Ding Xu.

Ding Xu rolled his eyes towards the ceiling to express his inner rejection.

Fang Hui looks like an orangutan on the surface, but there is a little daughter-in-law living inside.Ding Xu also imagined whether there would be lace in his room, but he didn't expect that there was nothing but a bed, a cabinet and a table.

When it was time for dinner, a waitress brought up the food. She looked at Ding Xu suspiciously, and then looked at the food brought up, "Are you alone? Can you finish it?" With such a large amount of food, her hands The end is sour.When the marshal told her to prepare ingredients for three people, she thought there were really three people.

Ding Xu looked at the food above, blinked and said, "Can I bring some more food?"

Waitress: "..."

I heard that this young man came to the Palace of Marshals to help out, so maybe he eats a lot.

Ding Xu asked again: "By the way, where is the marshal? Doesn't he eat together?"

The waitress smiled, "The Marshal should be swimming right now."

Ding Xu: "..."

When the waitress came to collect the dishes after eating, she happened to see Si Qiyuan coming out of the swimming pool room. Only his lower body was covered, his hair was dripping wet, and his firm chest muscles were clearly visible.The strands of hair stuck to his face, and even the eyelashes were still stained with small drops of water, which made those deep eyes shine with a strange light.

Ding Xu is the same, out-and-out, so his brain exploded. It is hard to understand that the waitress calmly stepped forward and asked: "Marshal, do you need to prepare dinner for you?"

"No, I'm going out right away."

"This, this, this..." Does she have a good figure?

He thought of Fang Hui who had been living next door to Si Qiyuan, facing such a marshal all day long, how he would still fall in love with Madarame, it was beyond reason!

"Why are you blushing?" The waitress looked at him and frowned.

In order to conceal himself, Ding Xu said righteously: "The corridor is a public place, so naked, have you ever thought about other people's feelings?"

The maid burst out laughing, "But the whole building belongs to the Marshal."

Ding Xu: "..."