Humans collapse into slag

Chapter 71 His Baby

After spending more than an hour practicing close combat with Julian, Liao Yuning got a holographic model of Fortress Righeim.

"This is a TDS file, and it can only be stored in a dedicated memory. Here, I'll give it to you together." Julian handed over a thumb-sized black memory, "Just one request, it can't be uploaded to Starnet."

Liao Yuning: "Understood."

After finishing his work during the day, Liao Yuning tried to open the model with his personal brain at night. The brain reminded him that the opening process would take more than ten minutes because the file was too large.

Liao Yuning took advantage of this time to make a cup of coffee for himself. Among all the daily chores, only making coffee is something he likes to do by himself instead of using the brain in the room.

The refreshing summer night wind blows into the open floor-to-ceiling windows, the hot coffee in the cup is rich and mellow, and the progress bar on the light screen is slowly extending.

Liao Yuning found a comfortable position for himself on the chair, opened his arms, and stretched.

Three years later, the change of the black heron in the Righeim star field was the cause of his death in his previous life, but for him in this life, it was an opportunity, and if he grasped it, he would have a perfect start.

It's just that he has no idea how to use this point, after all, his knowledge is limited.

After all, I should ask Mu Rong, that person seems to have been following the clues of the Heilu incident, and it might be more useful for him to take this model.

Thinking of this, Liao Yuning couldn't help but glance at the communicator next to him. The time deduction has ended today. If Mu Rong calls later, tell him about the holographic model.

By the way, Mu Rong's number must be released from the block list first.

When operating the communicator settings, Liao Yuning also took a look at the call records between Mu Rong and himself.

Access 139, dial 1, one in and one out, the difference is huge.

Suddenly remembered those repetitive and boring 3 minutes, he was always absent-minded, but the other party was so happy, punctual and never missed.

Ning Ning, Ning Ning, Ning Ning...

The nickname invented by that person, after hearing it for a long time, he became used to it.

wrong!

Liao Yuning, what are you thinking?Don't think about it.

That night, Liao Yuning's communicator didn't ring, and it didn't ring the next day. On the third day, he received a message from his professor of tactical command class.

It was as if Mu Rong had evaporated from the world.

Liao Yuning finally calmed down, and felt that he could rearrange his schedule. It would be good to cancel the 20-day simulated combat training. Anyway, he has already won, so there is no need to continue practicing.

Imperial Academy of Sciences, security control center, host system cabin.

Dr. Mu Li stood on the observation deck, looking down at the abyss below.

This is a huge cylindrical space, surrounded by computing and storage terminals, and lights of various colors everywhere.

Despite the hum of equipment running and the colorful lights, the place still seemed lifeless due to the low temperature and sound insulation of the system compartment.

Suddenly, a figure appeared from the bottom up.

The system cabin is built underground. In order to reduce the burden on the equipment, an anti-gravity system is installed at the bottom. Although people can use various lifting devices to go up and down, if they are controlled properly, it is also feasible to jump directly.

The man jumped up just like that, slowed down as he approached the observation platform, grabbed the railing and flipped up in the air.

Dr. Mu Li: "It's over?"

The person who came made a gesture of completion, and then pushed away the goggles on the helmet, revealing a face belonging to Dr. Mu's younger brother.

"Sister, it's really difficult to ask you to do something, and the price you pay is getting higher and higher every time." Mu Rong complained.

"You deserve it." Mu Li snorted coldly, "I asked you to make corrections earlier, but you refused to do so. In the end, my project was completed and the Imperial Science Award was declared, so you regretted it. I can't help you if I want to favor you. "

The siblings walked out along the observation channel, and Dr. Mu kept talking, "Fortunately, you are still useful, otherwise I would have no face to mention it to the dean."

"Stop reading, okay?" Mu Rong took off his helmet, "The matter is settled, please help me arrange the surgery."

"I'm in a hurry now." Mu Li squinted at her younger brother: "It's okay to lose to Ning Ning, I don't know who said that."

Mu Rong: "Of course I don't care about winning or losing. I want to make corrections, but it's definitely not because I lost to Ningning."

Mu Li: "Why is that?"

Mu Rong: "I want to help him and protect him. Of course I can't be weaker than him."

There is another reason that Mu Rong didn't mention.

Liao Yuning looks polite, friendly and friendly, but he is actually a stubborn, stubborn, stubborn and hard-hearted person. If you don't work hard, you can't catch up.

On the condition of carrying out a security system modification for the Imperial Academy of Sciences, Mu Rong got a chance of gene modification.

Originally, with his 95% matching rate, regular corrections could be done, but in order to achieve better results, he decided to ask Mu Li for help. Even if he would be teased by his elder sister, he could only endure it.

During the pre-operative preparation period, Mu Rong held the communicator in a daze.

On the screen is Liao Yuning's information interface, and the profile picture is the standard photo of the other party when he was 16 years old.

A beautiful boy with tight lips and big innocent black eyes, like a small animal that needs to be comforted and cared for.

Turning the fingertips around the boy's lips, Mu Rong remembered that kiss again, it was his first kiss, it should also be Liao Yuning's first kiss, it was their first time with each other.

The process was not beautiful, but after the fact, it is extremely throbbing.

Because at that moment, he seemed to have got him, his Ningning, his baby, and he treasured him in the softest place in his heart.

It stands to reason that the time deduction has ended, and the 3-minute video call per day can be resumed, but Mu Rong is not sure whether Liao Yuning has unblocked him.

After hesitating again and again, he put down the communicator.

Go back and talk face to face, slowly disarm that person, and convince him that they can be ordinary friends.

On August 2694, 8 in the imperial calendar, it rained heavily.

The Aurora region has entered the rainy season, and the days with abundant moisture will last for more than half a month until the dry air from the north of the mainland moves south.

Liao Yuning parked the flying car in his parking space while chatting with Lin Qi on the other end of the communicator.

"A-Ning, let's go together, anyway, you are free now." Lin Qi said: "The place in Yingduo is really nice, and you will definitely like it."

The engine was turned off, and a rain-shielding force field generator was pinned to the collar. Liao Yuning reached out to push the car door, "Okay, give me some time, I will think about it."

After the genetic correction is completed, the multi-gravity training that was originally performed to improve the correction matching rate can be saved, and other schoolwork can be handled with ease, so it is nothing to spend some time traveling with friends.

"Okay, let me know when you decide." Lin Qi happily hung up the phone.

Liao Yuning got off the flying car and turned to the porch of his dormitory.

Suddenly looked up, but saw a person standing under the porch.

It's Mu Rong, whom I haven't seen for a long time.

Liao Yuning's footsteps faltered, and he felt that the sound of the pattering rain outside the porch suddenly became quiet.

Speaking of which, they have known each other for many years, and the first meeting was as early as seven years ago. It was April 2687, 4 in the Imperial Calendar, a day Liao Yuning will never forget.

The proud and aggressive Mu Rong appeared in front of him, and his image has been fixed since then.

Of course, seven years have passed, and it is impossible for a person's appearance to remain unchanged.

But Liao Yuning really didn't care much about what Mu Rong looked like. When he really realized this, he realized that this man was tall and had a tough face. Very dangerous and aggressive looking.

"Ning Ning, long time no see." Mu Rong spoke first.

Liao Yuning: "...Instructor Mu." The moment he spoke, he noticed that the epaulettes of the opponent's military uniform had become the rank of lieutenant colonel.

"I'm still used to you calling me senior." Mu Rong said, he smiled a little, looking really like a friendly senior.

This time Mu Rong brought good news to Liao Yuning.

Wade, the former Minister of Logistics and Equipment Department of the Imperial Army, was arrested by the Gendarmerie Command on charges of corruption.

Last month, Feng Wei was sentenced to life for several crimes. Both the eldest princess and the son-in-law were warned by the emperor for being lax in discipline. It's in danger, now that the Wei family has collapsed, it's probably really a dead end.

It's still raining.

Across the high floor-to-ceiling windows, Liao Yuning and Mu Rong sat facing each other, and there was a pot of freshly brewed herbal tea on the table between the two armchairs.

"I should thank my senior for this matter." Liao Yuning said.

"No, it's not about you alone." Mu Rong shook his head, "Such a person of wealth occupying a high position is harmful to the empire and has no benefit. Naturally, the sooner the better, the sooner I am an imperial soldier, It was a duty to do so.”

There are too many words of gratitude, and if there is no actual expression, it may just be a hypocritical coping.

Liao Yuning picked up the teacup, looked at the steam in the cup, and didn't speak for a moment.

"This is 'Xiwei', Amber's specialty herbal tea." Mu Rong also picked up the cup, lowered his head and sniffed: "I like this fragrance, it makes me feel good after smelling it."

Liao Yuning: "I brought back a lot from Amber last time. If the senior likes it, I still have it here."

Mu Rong smiled: "Forget it, I don't take what others like."

After finishing the business, Mu Rong was about to leave, and Liao Yuning remembered something.

"Senior, I got a holographic model of Righeim Fortress, I don't know if it will be useful to senior?"

Mu Rong already knew about this when he was listening to Julian's phone call. At this time, he still pretended to be surprised and said: "Really? Of course it will be useful."

Liao Yuning went to get the memory card for Mu Rong.

Mu Rong thanked Liao Yuning, and before leaving the door, he turned around and said, "Ning Ning, can the communicator unblock me?"

Liao Yuning: "Huh?"

Mu Rong smiled: "Don't worry, I won't make harassing calls to you, I just hope that I can find you when something happens."

Liao Yuning lowered his eyes: "Okay."

In fact, the communicator shield had been removed long ago, but the other party did not try to dial.

Mu Rong's flying car flew away in the misty rain and fog, and soon disappeared.

Liao Yuning stood under the porch for a long time without moving.

Today's Mu Rong is different, very different, with a completely strange feeling.

To be specific, no matter what Mu Rong said or did in the past, he always had a sense of taking it for granted and determined to win, but now it is gone.

He really looks like an ordinary, pure, friend without any extravagant thoughts.

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