After being captured by the old enemy

Across the distance between heaven and earth, Ji Xingjue continued to tease Qi Qing happily.

It's a pity that I can't see Qi Qing's blushing face, nor can I touch it.

Ji Xingjue rubbed his fingertips, thinking of the heat when he touched Qi Qing's ears before, he smiled and said: "When the marshal comes back, I have to get my money back."

"..."

Qi Qing chose to skip the topic, he really watched the movie seriously, and discussed with Ji Xingjue: "Ah Xing, do you think that the infinite death and infinite resurrection in the movie is really possible?"

In this magical sci-fi movie, the villain keeps peeling off his spirit and body. The protagonist kills one body and another, each time getting stronger. off.

Ji Xingjue resolutely denied: "Impossible."

After finishing speaking, he thought for a while and explained carefully: "No matter how strong the spirit is, when converting the spirit into code, it is inevitable that there will be some 'data loss' bugs. This kind of technology is complicated and difficult to succeed. It’s as simple as wholesale in a broken movie.”

Qi Qing leaned against the bulkhead of the battleship, looking at Ji Xingjue, her eyes filled with deep thought.

"Data loss".

Even if she is completely ignorant of this aspect of knowledge, Qi Qing can still understand this meaning. Whether it is memory loss or incomplete consciousness, it should all belong to data loss.

Could it be that Ji Xingjue lost his data?

And Esther is very confident to restore this bug.

Qi Qing stopped talking about this issue, and changed the topic again: "Eggy is making a small report with me, and you threatened to tear it down?"

Ji Xingjue showed shock on his face, he held down the little robot that was turning around and was about to run, and raised his eyebrows: "Are you still going to sue?"

The little robot whimpered and twisted: "Mama is broken, you want to dismantle me."

Qi Qing put down the seeds of war, looked at the picture of father's kindness and filial piety in front of her, picked up the coffee in hand and took a sip, the corners of her mouth hooked in a subtle way.

Dammel, who was stepping into the command room, saw an affectionate smile at a glance, then looked at the three-dimensional projection in front of him, cleared his throat, and said deliberately: "Marshal, something good happened, it's hard to see you smile."

Ji Xingjue also reacted, let go of the little robot, and squinted slightly: "Marshal, did you enjoy watching?"

Qi Qing glanced at Damel indifferently: "Happy."

Damel secretly suppressed a smile and stood up straight: "I'm sorry to disturb your conversation with your wife, but the detector has detected abnormal fluctuations at the supply station in front, please give instructions to the Marshal."

Qi Qing pursed her lips, and before she could make a sound, Ji Xingjue waved her hand: "I'm done eating, it's enough to eat and chat with me, go and do your own thing."

Qi Qing hummed, her fingertips fell on the hanger, she stared at Ji Xingjue, and made another suggestion: "Eat more."

There is not much meat left in my arms.

The communication was hung up, Ji Xingjue was not very hungry at first, but he reluctantly ate a few more bites.

It was not too early after dinner, Ji Xingjue fumbled to take a bath by himself, and when he came out wrapped in a bathrobe, his footsteps paused.

A uniform coat of Qi Qing was hanging beside the closet.

Ji Xingjue blinked, stretched out his claws calmly, took off the uniform jacket, whistled and strolled to the bedside, hugged the jacket and got under the quilt, and fell asleep peacefully wrapped in the familiar breath.

"Good night, Marshal."

Although it is inappropriate and uncomfortable to leave one's own problems to others, Ji Xingjue has always been good at adjusting his mentality. Walked all over the place.

Wandering around during the day, and chatting with Qi Qing when I go back at night, the days are quite fulfilling.

On the sixth day after Qi Qing left, the simple and small resonator was completed with the joint efforts of the laboratory.

Tian Luo sent Ji Xingjue to the laboratory, watched him wear the resonator, eyes wide open, nervously waiting for the result.

Ji Xingjue closed his eyes, adjusted for a moment, and slowly opened them.

It was still dark.

He didn't make a sound, and everyone understood it, and suddenly went down again.

Yelis sat on the side with his legs crossed, seeing the disappointment of the others, he clicked his tongue impatiently: "This is the expected result, what are everyone thinking about?"

If the experiment can be successful once, then they won't lose their hair so madly in this line of work.

Tian Luo muttered sadly: "I thought the marshal would see a healthy wife when he came back, and the wife could see the marshal too."

As the person concerned, of course, Ji Xingjue was inevitably disappointed, but he quickly cheered up and tilted his head: "Teacher, you can use the brain projection mode of the holographic game to help me make an emergency gadget first." ?"

At least he can project the picture into his mind through the peripheral device, so that he won't be ignorant of the surrounding situation.

Yelis and Song Mei have been researching resonators for the past few days, but they didn't expect to be able to take such a slant.

Song Mei, a gossip expert in games, slapped his head and suddenly realized: "I know this one well! Just wait, I'll fix it for you soon!"

Fatty Song went to work on other things, but Yelis didn't hold him down. He left Ji Xingjue behind, observed and recorded the data for a day, and then reluctantly let him go.

If the cruise goes well, Qi Qing will be able to come back tomorrow.

Ji Xingjue couldn't help thinking about how to euphemistically tell the result of using the Qiqing resonator later.

Although he couldn't see it, he didn't want Qi Qing to look disappointed.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the dormitory, it was Alder who hadn't seen him for a long time who sent the communication request first.

"Professor Ji," Alder's voice sounded a little tired, as if looking around, "Is the marshal not there?"

Ji Xingjue sat on the chair, crossed his fingers in front of him, and looked calm, without revealing his eye problems: "He is cruising. Your Highness, the Holy Order has already started a war with the Empire, and Iser has sent you to the front line ?"

Hearing the name from Ji Xingjue's mouth, Alder knew that he had already met the Holy Son. He shook his head, wondering if he should be thankful: "I was left in the Holy Order to watch the Pope."

If Esther brings him to the front line, when Esther, the master, gives the order, he cannot disobey the order of the chip in his brain.

That meant he had to go to war with his own country.

Ji Xingjue pondered for a moment: "Your Highness, can you tell me in detail what kind of place is the lair of the Holy Order?"

Alder said without hesitation: "Like a country."

These supporters of the Landa Empire, after the Landa Empire completely announced its withdrawal from history, fled out of the territory of the Imperial Alliance with hatred, annexed weaker forces than them, and chose to create gods to absorb more accomplices with their faith. A little rest and recuperation.

In the past hundred years, the Holy Order has occupied a star field, developed in this star field, and gradually grown into an independent country, eyeing the alliance empire.

It's no wonder that the popes would have the idea of ​​killing Tinder and taking power by themselves.

Isn't it better to be a local emperor than to work hard?

Ji Xingjue nodded: "Thank you. But I feel that His Highness seems to have something to say?"

Alder was silent for a few seconds, then said, "I met Harlem."

As expected, Harlem escaped from the imperial capital, and directly left the empire, arriving at the site of the Holy Order.

Seeing that the Pope was weak, he decisively changed sides and joined hands with the Holy Son.

Two years ago, the Holy Order used the opportunity of contacting Harlem to invade his terminal. During the conversation with Alder, he stole the information of Alder's cruise route. Alder was arrested for transformation, but Harley was completely unaware of this.

He always thought Alder was dead.

So the moment he saw Alder in the church, the man who always wore a mask was completely stunned, staring blankly at Alder in disbelief.

Ji Xingjue raised his eyebrows, but his first concern was: "How could he reach the Holy Order so quickly?"

The empire is looking for Harlem everywhere, and his departure speed will inevitably be slowed down. It is obvious that there is a wormhole with a sufficient transmission distance near the seventh galaxy to appear in the Holy Order in the past few days.

Alder was stunned for a moment, understood what he meant, thought about it, and was a little helpless: "I don't know very well. The Holy Order has people to meet them along the way. After meeting them, I lost consciousness."

The conversation almost ended there. Alder's memory was affected by the chip, and after trying his best to convey the known information, he hung up the communication hastily.

Ji Xingjue pondered for a while, and then dialed the call to Qi Qing.

The other side didn't connect.

Ji Xingjue's eyebrows twitched, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly came to his heart.

Now is the default contact time for the two of them. According to Qi Qing's temperament, if there is something that cannot be contacted, he will be notified in advance, and it is impossible to ignore his communication request.

He got up decisively, opened the door and knocked on the next room.

In order to take care of Ji Xingjue conveniently, members of the pro-guard recently moved to the vicinity of the Marshal's dormitory.

Tian Luo was cleaning the gun in the room, when she heard the sound, she ran to open the door immediately: "Ma'am, what's the matter?"

Ji Xingjue pursed his lower lip: "Can the base contact the cruise fleet now?"

His tone was very calm, but Tian Luo smelled something bad, and subconsciously sent several messages to Damel in succession, with an ugly expression on his face.

The news was like a muddy cow, and Damel, who usually replied to her in seconds, did not respond.

"I'll take you to the command room right away," Tian Luo put the gun on her backhand, closed the door, and quickly sent a message to the rest of the SS, calmly, "They may have entered an area with no signal. You can see them in the control room. The location of the star map. Madam, don’t worry, with the marshal around, nothing will happen!”

Ji Xingjue responded calmly, and went to the command room with Tian Luo.

In consideration of emergency response, the rest area is not far from the command building, and the two of them arrived at the command room in less than 10 minutes. The two guards on patrol had already received the news, and opened the door directly to let them in.

People suddenly disappear while cruising. This is actually not a rare thing in the frontline base.

Although human beings now know a lot about the universe, the universe is still full of dangers for human beings. They don't know when they will encounter fatal dangers, not to mention the enemy's secret deceit.

This time, they were facing the secretive Holy Order.

Tian Luo quickly entered a command and opened the cruise monitoring map.

Ji Xingjue's hearing was keen, and he noticed that the little girl's breathing stopped for a moment.

He sighed silently, even though he had already guessed the result, he still whispered: "How is it?"

Tian Luo bit her lips, tightly controlled her breath, and tried her best to keep her voice steady, but there was still a slight tremor when she spoke: "The trace of the cruise fleet...disappeared."

The author has something to say: Sorry for being late!Got up late and paid back Kawen_(:з」∠)_