Slag to the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 82 × Imperial Tyrant × Young Master Noble

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty," the head of the guard held the tea tray respectfully, and while reporting, he kept stealing glances at His Majesty's face, "During the seven days, we stayed at Moyin Star for twelve hours. 120 kinds of specially-made mecha parts, [-] liters of special maintenance oil, [-] grams of contraceptive drugs, [-] ml of Alpha pheromone inhibitors, [-] kg of crystal mineral extracts, [-] cubic meters of drinking water, and [-] sets of autumn clothes Long johns, [-] pairs of sunglasses, [-] liters of soy sauce—"

Lin Ze couldn't bear to interrupt him: "Get to the point!"

The leader of the guards answered yes, still holding the tea tray upright and respectful, then secretly observed His Majesty's face, swallowed, and continued: "We inspected three marked locations along the way, one of which is In any case, no space field anomalies can be detected, and the abnormal fluctuations in the other two places have also weakened—”

"It's normal," Yan Tong interjected, "In a popular sense, we think that the space channel shortens the distance through a higher-dimensional space, and the three-dimensional space we live in is in a chaotic state, so we and the higher-dimensional space are in a chaotic state. The tangency point of the high-dimensional space should also be constantly changing. Besides, it is difficult for us to accurately deduce the physical laws of high-dimensional space from the existing cognition, including the impact of measurement on it.”

Lin Ze snorted softly and turned his head to the other side of Mo Ziling.

The guard raised his forehead, "I didn't understand a single word of your 'popular meaning'..."

Lin Ze turned his head back immediately and gave him a stern look.

The leader of the guards immediately withered, straightened the tea tray, corrected his attitude, and continued to report: "In addition, the brothers also monitored a smuggling channel. Between February [-]rd and [-]th, there were three small spaceships that can only support navigation within the gravitational range of moderate stars. After passing, we follow His Majesty's instructions—”

Lin Ze asked, "Are there any signs of life in the spaceship?"

The guard was tongue-tied, "No... no investigation..."

When he spoke, his voice trembled a little, and the hand holding the tea tray also trembled a little, almost spilling all the tea.

The leader of the guard subconsciously turned his head to ask Yan Tong for help, but saw that Young Master Mo turned his head to the other side when Lin Ze spoke.

Guard: "..."

A week ago, Mo Ziling suddenly entered the estrus period ahead of schedule, and Lin Ze lived up to everyone's expectations and happily spent this period of time with the pampered Omega. The guards (especially the guards who bet that Mo Ziling can become the queen) The whole world celebrates and runs to tell each other.

A week later, the door opened, and Lin Ze walked out with a cold face fully dressed.Half a minute later, Mo Ziling came out with a cold face fully dressed.

The guards held another small discussion in private, but no one discussed why the relationship between the two became like this again, and it was still after sleeping for seven days.

At the same time, everyone began to worry about not getting back the money they bet.

——Because His Majesty and Mo Ziling are in an inexplicable and puzzling cold war state, but there is a tacit understanding that can only be achieved after sleeping.

And it is very tacit understanding.

The head of the guards watched his colleagues discuss in full swing while worrying about the country and the people and caring about his own money. He couldn't help but leave the table three times to go to the bathroom. He was obviously the only one who knew that His Majesty had added 30 to a certain party. The person who paid attention, still can't say it.

Aggrieved, so fucking aggrieved.

So at this moment, he couldn't help sweeping his eyes over His Majesty and Young Master Mo, thinking about when he would reveal the secret of Lin Ze's betting.

He was thinking hard about how much reputation he would bring to himself by disclosing this secret, when he suddenly heard His Majesty the Emperor say coldly, "Where are you looking?"

The leader of the guards was terrified, he raised the tea tray even higher, and said with both feet, "Absolutely not!"

Lin Ze sneered, without further questioning, he said, "Put the things at Mr. Mo's place, you can go."

The guard just wanted to move, but Yan Tong said calmly: "Put it there, Your Majesty."

It's over, the guard thought to himself, Mo Ziling slept with His Majesty for a few days, but he learned His Majesty's aura completely, and he can no longer flirt with him casually...

He was taken aback by his thoughts, and immediately calmed down. When he raised his head, he met His Majesty's unkind eyes.

The leader of the guards: "..."

Lin Ze looked at him and said word by word: "To Mr. Mo."

Yan Tong raised his head and stretched his back, "Your Majesty needs it more."

"Mr. Mo."

"His Majesty."

"Mo..."

"Your Majesty..."

……

The head of the guards had a splitting headache, but the two of them stuck to their principles and resolutely refused to look at each other. They all stared at him in a tacit understanding.

He was terrified by these two gazes, and while thinking about whether Mo Ziling was a general who looked fierce like a veteran of the empire, he made the most daring decision in his life.

——Under the attack of His Majesty and Mo Ziling, he picked up the tea without changing his expression, drank it all in one gulp, and then... rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and slipped away.

----

As soon as the leader of the guards left, Yan Tong and Sheng Yingxian immediately turned to each other, and at the same time saw the sympathy between the actors in each other's eyes.

Yan Tong: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Brother Lin's acting skills have improved again."

Sheng Yingxian: "You're welcome, Brother Mo is the same."

Yan Tong: "How dare you?"

Sheng Yingxian: "Ashamed, ashamed."

Yan Tong laughed, "Okay, let's get down to business... When are you going to give Mo Ziling a name? It was agreed in advance that I will leave as soon as I get the star map, and I won't stay for a second."

——During Mo Ziling's sudden estrus, Ying Yingdi and Sheng Yingdi once lay side by side on the bed, seized the precious opportunity when all external communication in this room was interrupted, and reasonably analyzed the personalities of Lin Ze and Mo Ziling. A consistent plan has been made for the future play path: it is difficult for Mo Ziling to immediately agree with the Alpha who marked himself for the second time, and Lin Ze will never waste time on the Omega who has not expressed himself to him, so the cold war is the most reasonable situation.

Sheng Yingxian raised his eyebrows: "Not for a second?"

Yan Tong looked up to the sky and sighed: "Time is money."

Sheng Yingxian agreed with Yan Tong's point of view, then sat back in his seat, and began to read the information about the smuggling channel sent by the head of the guards. The system hangs."

Yan Tong unceremoniously stabbed him in the heart: "Even if I don't have a system, I don't need to work."

Sheng Yingxian: "..." Big, big guy.

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For a period of time since then, Yan Tong has maintained a life of idleness: he spends half a day pondering the star chart every day, and the rest of the time is drinking drinks, kowtow melon seeds, and watching Sheng Yingxian deal with the Tianjing star. Domain decrees, federal remnants, waterway planning, genetic technology and many other affairs.

It can be described as very refreshing.

After wandering like this for a week, he finally couldn't relax anymore.

Because Wu Ye finally reported to him: After using three different methods and conducting a large amount of analysis based on all the forum speech records in the past three years and his own chat records, the highest probability of the calculation results of the three methods all point to the same person.

Yan Tong knew that since the other party could interrupt his connection with the central system, it must be a manager of the fast travel headquarters, and his status was not low.Therefore, he would rather spend a lot of time alone on data analysis than ask the central system for help.

He was lucky. After the incident, he was assigned to a world with a very high level of technology after the second fast travel, which saved him a lot of time in calculation.

Presumably—Yan Tong couldn't help a sneer on his lips—presumably the official who was about to pass through the headquarters didn't expect him to find out the truth in this way.

Four months, nine days, three hours and twelve minutes ago, his private data was maliciously leaked and spread widely.

Within 24 hours, the Kuaichuan headquarters responded to the matter, dismissed a low-level employee who made a wrong operation, and apologized to him at the same time.

He didn't accept it.

From the beginning to the end, from the time when he was chased and scolded for being a wolf-hearted dog to the fact that no one remembers him now, he didn't intend to accept this result.

He wants to solve the problem in his own way.

Even if the other party is hiding under the cover of online anonymity, even if the other party has a high-level background in the fast travel headquarters.

Yan Tong stood up from the sofa, turned to look at the vast starry sky outside the virtual porthole, and poured himself a glass of red wine.

----

The forum ID of the person Wu Ye found out was "//Didn't eat again today".

Yan Tong just felt that this person looked familiar, and Wu Ye had already dug up a chat record for him who didn't know how many years ago: [Da Da, "//Didn't eat today again" is Xu Jiezhi. 】

Yan Tong was startled: [It's him? 】

He is not familiar with Xu Jiezhi, but he is very familiar with the name Xu Jiezhi - one of the regulars on the gold list, who can't look up and look down, and last year's total performance ranked third.

He opened the chat history Wu Ye gave him.

It's really very long ago, 4995 years ago.At that time, when he was just showing his talents, Xu Jiezhi crawled over from his experience post and chatted with him privately to ask him many questions about his tasks.At that time, Xu Jiezhi kept his attitude very low, and even took the initiative to admit his identity in order to show his sincerity.

——If another person came, Yan Tong might not be able to know his identity from the forum ID.

...for someone else.

Yan Tong sneered slightly, turned the goblet lightly, and drank the remaining red wine in one gulp.

Probably no one would have imagined that the two young people who plunged headlong into the fast travel world could achieve today's achievements. Of course, it was even more unexpected that one of them would use such insidious means to attack the other.

Xu Jiezhi is one of the few people who has received his personal guidance.Sheng Mi En, Dou Mi Qiu, nothing more.

He asked Wu Ye: [In the management of the headquarters, how many male officials surnamed Xu are there? 】

Wu Ye: [Two... two.Do you want to check their personal information?You may not have this permission. 】

Yan Tong: [No need, I know it is enough. 】

He might be able to find a way to find the personal information of the headquarters officials, but the records he searched will definitely be left in the headquarters' database.He didn't want to startle the snake so early.

Yan Tong changed to a more comfortable position and curled up on the sofa, recalling all the information about Xu Jiezhi, and many things that he hadn't noticed before gradually became clear.

When Xu Jiezhi chatted with him privately for the first time, he used the exclusive system.And based on his performance at that time, he was obviously not qualified for the exclusive system... The only explanation was that his backstage worker who worked at the headquarters gave him some help.

The methods he adopted were also very insidious. Even if he failed, he would at most be punished by the Quick Transmigration headquarters for leaking data, which was out of proportion to the damage he caused to Yan Tong's reputation.

What's more, Xu Jiezhi has sufficient motives—whether it is out of self-interest, or out of resentment that he is always inferior to Yan Tong.

Yan Tong reached out to pick up the goblet on the coffee table, put it in front of him, and examined it carefully, as if he was admiring a work of art.

Then he stared at the glass, and murmured:

"Honey, your dad will always be your dad."

----

While Yan Tong was thinking about his next plan, something happened to Lin Ze.

Because Lin Ze doesn't want to make a big show of it, Wei Jing is often on smuggling routes (of course, these smuggling routes are deliberately left by Lin Ze himself).

It is said to be "airlines", but in fact, because there is no regulation, the scope of smuggling "airlines" is extremely wide.The smugglers only know the general direction, and it all depends on luck whether they will bump into unknown objects on the road and whether they will deviate from the target.

The Mirror is the only starship that does not rely on luck... because in a sense, these roads are made by them.

However, even under such circumstances, the Weijing still encountered a group of small warships unexpectedly—unfortunately, they still faced each other head-on.

Immediately enter the combat state for the mirror number.

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command room.

Lin Ze stood in front of a row of dazzling instruments, watched the feedback on the light screen, bent his fingers slightly, and clasped the table once and for all.

After a while, he finally stopped and sneered slightly.

"It's an old friend." He looked at the light screen and said.

——This road was created by him a long time ago in order to avoid the pursuit of the Federation. Except for him and a few confidantes who were with him at the time, the only people who knew were the Federation Freedom Fleet that was chasing him.

Although the few battleships in front of me are dilapidated and full of antique temperament, they still don't affect Lin Ze's keen sense of old friends.

At this time, the distance between the two parties is one sailing day.

The nearest human settlement is ten sailing days away.

While Wei Jing captured the Federation warship, the other party also found Wei Jing's trace, and immediately turned around and fled.

This is the beginning of a hunt and escape in the depths of the stars.

It should be said that the luck of the Federation battleship is still good. It is far away from human settlements. Even if Lin Ze has the home field advantage, there is no way to mobilize manpower for a while, giving them a chance to breathe.

In the eyes of the generals of the Federation, this luck was far more than good, it was as good as heaven—the Mirror sailed alone, with only the emperor himself, a guard of dozens of people, and a powerless Omega on board, without backup. , There is no supply, it is simply that God can't bear to see the demise of the spirit of freedom, so he gave them this chance to kill Lin Ze.

At the same time, the guards were also very excited.

Lin Ze dared to wander around the Starfield with dozens of people, so he naturally had some capital.These guards are basically lunatics who will die if they climb into the mecha (otherwise they will not be able to get along with Lin Ze), and the rest of the non-combatants are also top elites in various fields. Added a lot of fun to their boring life.

All in all, this was a hunt that both parties were very satisfied with.

The Federation warship is small and flexible, and the firepower and power system of Weijing was designed by Lin Ze himself. Even if it was taken by the Federation warship to circle between the rubble belt and the asteroid, it did not fall much.

Yan Tong knew it when the starship entered the combat state.

At that time, he was shrinking in the sofa, looking at the empty goblet, thinking about whether to bring a guard to drink, and then—the structure of the entire starship began to slowly change.

The tables and chairs were retracted, the metal walls fell, and the metal floor of the original bar and rest area was closed to become a mech landing field. The walls of each room were turned up at the same time, and a weapon rack was pushed out, full of various weapons.

But Yan Tong's room was more unlucky, it happened to be on the upper floor of the main gun preheating area.

He felt the rhythmic shaking of the floor, and was very afraid that the main gun would accidentally go off and collapse himself, so he ran out the door, planning to find Lin Ze, but saw an acquaintance running past in a hurry.

He had cooperated with that person on the last voyage, and knew that the other party was a communication technician, so he immediately called to him: "Brother!"

The guard jumped up in fright: "Don't call me brother!"

"Brother...brother," Yan Tong endured and endured, and finally swallowed back his son's sentence, and said, "What's the situation now?"

"Business is coming!" The guard immediately became excited, and said with joy: "Brother, let me tell you, this is a big business. Old Li's dogbi told me that there may be a federal marshal on the opposite side. Do you think stabbing is exciting? Come on, come on." "He was so excited, he couldn't help saying that he pulled Yan Tong up and ran away, "Brother is sending manpower here, before the fight starts, let's hack into their communication system first, hahahahahaha!"

Yan Tong: "..."

He was pulled into the staff office just like that.

None of the guards studied air combat command (because in most cases, the commander is His Majesty himself), and the staff office of Weijing was temporarily changed to the technical analysis office by them.When Yan Tong came, the two guards were staring intently at the eight screens, showing excited and wretched smiles from time to time.

"You, go and separate the abnormal signal between 26 and [-] seconds," the leader said without raising his head when he heard the footsteps, "Oh, Mr. Mo. You still have one year to graduate from the First Military Academy, right? It's okay, It’s almost usable, have you learned the Federation’s tactical orders? If you haven’t, I’ll send you a copy. Go over there and face this, translate the two pieces of information we just deciphered into human language, and send it to His Majesty the Emperor.”

Yan Tong: "..."

He made these people miserable last time, and now it's finally his turn.

The guard who brought Yan Tong in was stunned, "Lao Li, you are efficient enough. Also, His Majesty can understand the Federation's tactical orders—"

Old Li interrupted him impatiently: "Are you the boss or am I the boss?"

"Yes, yes, your boss."

Yan Tong turned to the side, glanced at their work results casually, and happened to hear this conversation, so he suppressed a smile and asked, "Have you figured out the key?"

"No," Lao Li said anxiously, "this was stolen before, they didn't know we knew. The federation's grandsons, who didn't know they went into that garbage dump, it was fucking cosmic rays, noise There are so many thieves-"

Yan Tong glanced at the waveform on the screen, feeling a sense of familiarity spontaneously, thinking that a lot of algorithms he stored in Wuye could finally come in handy.

He turned on his personal terminal, connected with Lao Li and the others, then pulled a stool and sat down. He was about to start work when he suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked with a smile:

"If I figure it out, how much bonus will I be paid?"

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