imperial conquest plan

Three months is not long or short, Qi Ling stays at home all day long, bickering with An Lan, playing with Baozi, and being tickled by Xiaobo, leading a life without nutrition.

Qi Ling really had some hope that school would start.

In the past three months, Qi Ling has finished all the military preparatory courses, and he is also constantly exercising his body and his mental strength. Naturally, the physical exercise is the gym and swimming pool every three days. The mental strength is enough to comfort Anlan. He was exhausted.

Qi Ling was lying on the bed with buns in his arms, staring boredly at the holographic TV on the wall, while An Lan was combing Xiaobo's scales, Qi Ling's gaze fell on him unsteadily, and asked: "I still have a week to go. School has started, do you want to go to Empire Star with me?"

An Lan replied: "Of course, don't forget your promise."

Of course Qi Ling didn't forget that 100% guide.

Qi Ling frowned and said: "But to get to the Empire Star, you have to go beyond the system, and you have to take the wormhole train. That requires an ID card."

An Lan said indifferently: "It's okay, I can sneak in."

"...The inspection of the wormhole train is very strict, especially the one on the Imperial Star, which is no better than a cargo plane." Qi Ling said, "Well, when the time comes, I will say that you are going to the Imperial Star for medical treatment, and the patient will be checked I’ll relax a little bit.” He mused, “It can’t be an infectious disease, otherwise you won’t be able to pass the test... and you won’t be able to get pregnant, the population of the Empire Star is very well monitored... then pneumonia? Stomach cancer? Cerebral palsy?”

"Do you think I have cerebral palsy?"

"Not like..."

An Lan watched as Qi Ling was struggling with what kind of disease he should give him, until finally Qi Ling suddenly raised his head, looked at him with piercing eyes, clapped his hands and said, "That's good, mental illness!"

"..."

"The last thing those people want to come into contact with is mental illness." Qi Ling smiled, "If you pretend to be crazy, they will definitely let you pass, but you will be medically isolated during the drive."

"What about the ID card?"

"No need, just need a mental illness certificate." Qi Ling hooked the corner of his mouth, "This is simple, my dad has it, and the chapter also has it. I'll get one and write it for you."

"Isn't your dad a genetic medicine scientist? What's the matter?"

"He was a psychiatrist before he became a genetic expert." Qi Ling said with a smile, "Dad needs to rely on it at times like this."

An Lan raised her eyebrows and said, "The doctor's signature?"

Qi Ling said mysteriously: "I signed all the failed report cards when I was a child, and I have already signed them more like my father than my father."

An Lan nodded, convinced.

Qi Ling acted immediately, now that his father was away, and his mother was chatting with the editor downstairs, Qi Ling sneaked into Qi Quan's former study and quietly closed the door.Since Qi Quan won the Nobel Prize and his work has become much busier, this study room has been idle, and the access control has been cancelled.The entire study room was covered with dust, and the cabinet in the corner was filled with Qi Quan's achievements in medicine, including the Nobel Prize.

Qi Ling came to play in this study when he was a child. At that time, he found his father's materials everywhere, and was picked up by his mother and beat him up.Qi Ling vaguely remembered that his father's things were kept here. He opened the bottom drawer of the cabinet by the door and took out some outdated medical equipment. There was a stack of medical certificates underneath.

Qi Ling carefully took out one, blew off the dust on it, put Zhang in his arms, and touched it back quietly.After returning to the room, Qi Ling wrote in Qi Quan's handwriting how serious An Lan's condition was, signed it, stamped it, thought about it, and wrote what happened when her father was still a psychiatrist. date.Then he took a photo of An Lan wearing a mask on the spot and transferred it to the medical certificate.

After Qi Ling finished writing, he looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, cleared his throat, and read: "Listen, here I wrote about the course of the disease from autism to mental illness. Crowd phobia, depression." After Qi Ling finished speaking, he looked at An Lan with a smile: "You have to act well."

An Lan was really curious about how thick-skinned Qi Ling had to be able to write these weird things without any details.

After getting the fake certificate, Qi Ling sneaked back to his father's study with Zhang Zhang, arranged everything as it was, and sprinkled a layer of dust on it.While Qi Ling was admiring his anti-investigation awareness, his eyes suddenly fell on a book on the bookshelf——

"Heterogeneous Physique Report"

Qi Ling's heart moved, he looked around, and after making sure that there was no one around, he carefully took down the book.The age of the book is relatively long, and it is very heavy. The pages are yellowed, the cover has several cracks, and the book is full of black outlines and annotations.

This kind of book must not be read in the room, An Lan might become suspicious.In the end, Qi Ling chose a safe place to do bad things for ten thousand years - the toilet.

The records in this book are relatively complete, at least much deeper than Qi Ling's current knowledge.It analyzes the causes of alien races, physical characteristics, coefficients of various body parts, and the difference between alien sentinels and alien guides.Qi Ling directly turned to the "Documentary of Alien Race" at the end of the book.

It records all the six alien races that have appeared in history. The earliest time was before the Third World War, and the latest was 200 years ago.

Qi Ling read it carefully. Although it is a documentary, there is very little information about each person. He only knows their attributes and quantum beasts, and how they were discovered. Some aliens don't even have photos.

The nearest quantum beast of the alien race is the Gumir whale, and Qi Ling has heard that the whale destroyed the government building.The man was a male guide, defensive.There is a very blurry photo in the book, which seems to have been taken in a hurry. In the photo is a light purple giant whale, which is bigger than a football field when lying down.

Qi Ling had never seen such a big Quantum Beast before, and he sighed when he saw it.This is also called defensive type?Wouldn't the aggressive alien blow up the building with one breath?

Qi Ling counted, there are six people, three guides and three sentries, and some have a comparison of attributes before and after mutation.Speaking of which, Qi Ling still doesn't know what type he is after the mutation. If he is still the majority type, then he can only hehe.However, most of the alien types are also human fighters.

After reading it, Qi Ling sighed deeply, thinking that his father would not enter this study in a short time, so he took the book out.After entering the room, Qi Ling immediately put the book in the drawer of his desk and closed it. An Lan, who was reading an e-magazine behind him, didn't pay attention.

Qi Ling sat at the desk, propped his head, thinking about aliens.In the last "Documentary of Alien Race" just now, Qi Ling even saw a very small child——

The heterogeneous gene is inherently recessive, like Qi Ling only found out that something was wrong when he was twelve or thirteen years old.The child in "Documentary" is only five or six years old at most, and if it can be discovered by people, it means that the genes must have matured. If this is the case, the child's heterogeneous gene may be awakened after birth .

Qi Ling looked at himself again, he was in his 20s, and he was just a baby in front of other children.

The "Alien Physique Report" also recorded the mysterious disappearance of the alien race. It gave a variety of explanations, including mass suicide, time travel, assassination, and the destruction and recombination of the alien gene sequence. dazzled.

Qi Ling didn't see a reliable one. If all his predecessors disappeared without exception, then Qi Ling felt that he might not be able to escape this fate.

But Qi Ling didn't think there was anything wrong, after all, his good days were still long.

Qi Ling let out a long breath, lay down on his back on the chair that automatically adjusted the softness and inclination, stared at An Lan who was upside down, and simply stopped thinking about those strange things that kept being cut and messed up, and said: "An Lan, It’s almost time for you to pack up tomorrow, we’ll be leaving in the morning the day after tomorrow, we’re going to move the dormitory and classrooms, I’m going to tidy up early.”

An Lan squinted at Qi Ling, whose head was hanging upside down on the back of the chair: "Do you think I have something to pack?"

"...That's right, you were taken care of by me anyway." Qi Ling turned over and sat up, jumped onto the bed with a piercing smile on his face, and squeezed beside An Lan, who gave him a disgusted look, Qi Ling said with a smile : "Are you happy to meet that little guide?"

An Lan didn't take her eyes off the electronic magazine in her hand: "It's okay."

Seeing An Lan's indifferent look, Qi Ling snorted boredly, and asked, "What if that guide appears and triggers your bond fever?"

An Lan didn't even raise her eyelids: "It's nothing to do, if he is willing to help me, I'll mark him temporarily."

"You thought you were handsome and he asked you to mark it?" Qi Ling snorted, "Before you stick out your tongue, people are already urinating in fright, and you mark it, not everyone is as kind as me." Qi Ling At the end, I added: "You are not allowed to mark me when you go to the Empire Star. If my roommate sees it, he will catch me and ask me for a week. I will buy you a box of pure natural, pollution-free, harmless and side-effect-free inhibitors. agent."

"When I was in Golden Shield, I drank the inhibitor as water." An Lan said, "The low concentration is useless to me, and the high concentration will shorten my life."

"You are troublesome!"

Qi Ling simply skipped this topic: "I can't put you in the school. Imperial College's identity check is too strict, and I can't wait to tear your face off to see, and I have roommates. I will rent you a room in the school district. I visit you three or four times a week, and you are obedient to me."

An Lan finally raised his eyes from the magazine, he looked at Qi Ling, he seemed dissatisfied with the arrangement, slowly squinted his eyes, and raised his lips: "Aren't you too expensive?"

"The money is used at this time." Qi Ling said indifferently, "I am usually very frugal, and occasionally work in school. There is a lot of money in the account, more than enough to support two of you."

An Lan put down the book: "You don't need to help me so much, in fact, you just need to inform me after you find the guide, and I can find a place by myself."

"I'm Jinwu Zangjiao." Qi Ling smiled, "Although Jiao is not considered, but there is still a golden house." An Lan was silent, and Qi Ling leaned closer and smiled: "Why, guilty? If you feel guilty, make up for it Me?"

An Lan looked at Qi Ling's cheap look, and the guilt that had finally appeared was swept away in an instant, and said calmly: "It's up to you, the more expensive the better."

"..."

An Lan ignored Qi Ling and continued to read his e-magazine. Qi Ling lay beside him and glanced at it, and found that An Lan had downloaded a magazine specially designed for Sentinels. Make use of the spiritual power of the guide to increase the fun.

Qi Ling stayed away from An Lan silently, thinking that fortunately he would not have to live with An Lan in a long time, otherwise he would always feel chilly behind him.