Ji Xingjue knew he was dreaming.

But this dream is very real.

This is Ludwig's childhood memory.

The scene in front of me is a weird long street, and the people who are sold in cages are all human beings.

They are prisoners of war, natives, and slaves who were trafficked to the imperial capital.

From the street to the end of the street, he rarely saw a smile on his face, and his heart was heavily blocked by something.

I will abolish slavery in the Empire.

The thought popped into his mind.

The guard beside him seemed to know what he wanted to do, and was a little helpless: "Your Highness, His Majesty will definitely not listen to you on this matter, even if His Majesty wants to abolish it, the current situation in the empire..."

"Isn't it just touching the interests of those nobles?" Ji Xingjue said coldly, "Could it be that their little interests are more important than the living lives here?"

The guard sighed helplessly, but did not answer this sentence.

Because in the eyes of the nobles, their interests are indeed more important than these lifeless slaves.

This time, out of anger, his gaze shifted to the guard's face.

Even though he was prepared, Ji Xingjue was still taken aback when he saw Rand's younger face.

Rand didn't lie to him, he was indeed the bodyguard who watched Ludwig grow up.

However, Ludwig is not a character who throws fire at the people around him at will. He restrained his anger and walked faster. When he was about to walk to the end, a silvery white flashed in his peripheral vision.

He turned his head, and the thin boy who was locked in the cage shrank for a moment, and looked at him again. His long silver hair was a little messy, and his eyes were pure gem-like red.

As soon as they met each other, the boy was roughly pulled out of the cage, and he wiped his face casually, revealing a delicate face: "What do you think of this? Don't look at the young age, it's precious, the hair color and pupil color It is born, it is very rare, that adult promises to like it..."

The person who came to buy the boy pinched his chin and looked around: "It's really not a fake? The age is also twelve or thirteen years old? My adults are not interested in it."

As if he understood the meaning of the two people's words, the boy's body trembled, and he looked over suddenly, with tears in his eyes faintly.

Ji Xingjue pressed down on the man's rude movements, and said in a flat voice, "You can't take this child away."

"Who are you?" The man turned his head impatiently, "My lord is..."

Seeing Ji Xingjue's face, his voice froze, as if he recognized him, and his anger disappeared: "You, you, you are... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The boy also took the opportunity to sneak up behind Ji Xingjue, grabbed the hem of his clothes, his body was still shaking, looked up at him, his eyes were clear and bright, he stammered and shouted unskillfully: "Prince, Your Highness. "

"Please, take me away."

Ji Xingjue broke out in a cold sweat when he woke up.

He opened his eyes drowsily, completely unaware that he would fall asleep so soundly.

Qi Qing woke up a long time ago. When she noticed the movement, she took off the glasses on the bedside and put them back on for Ji Xingjue so that he could see herself: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Ji Xingjue hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "It's not a nightmare."

What he saw was probably the scene where Ludwig first met Iser.

Ludwig wanted to abolish slavery, but historians of later generations have studied it. The situation of the Landa Empire at that time was indeed not suitable for abolition, so he did not fulfill this wish until his death.

While the Glorious Empire took advantage of its initial establishment, it drastically changed many things, including the abolition of slavery in the empire.

The disappearance of the Landa Empire is just a natural historical change.

Ji Xingjue pressed his chest, took a breath, raised his eyes to look at Qi Qing's face, his mood improved again, and he smiled and leaned over to kiss him: "Come here, I'm waiting for Harlem to put the church Before the map is delivered, let's walk around first."

Qi Qing hummed without changing her face.

In fact, it was still very early. When I washed up and walked out of the hotel, the street was still quite deserted.

It was already sunset when they arrived at Xinggang yesterday, and the two of them had no intention of observing carefully. Now that the weather is getting colder, they noticed that the architectural style of the holy capital is the architectural style of the Landa Empire, which is very particular about layout and refinement.

Ji Xingjue's "walking around" is of course not a simple walk. The two of them took note of the saints' sentries along the way as they walked, and they didn't stop until they reached the church.

The square in front of the church was full of believers, praying.

A huge statue of a god stood in front of the church, exactly the same as the one they had seen before.

After it became clear that Ludwig was his own face, seeing this statue again made him feel even more weird.

"I don't know what Ludwig's mood will be after seeing all this," Ji Xingjue looked up at the statue while the two hid behind the pillar in the dead corner of the surveillance system, and murmured, "Anyway, I really want to blow up this statue." Respect the stuff."

His heart felt a little heavy.

In addition to ordinary believers, there are more people whose brains are implanted with chips and sent to the front line for surveillance and control.

Qi Qing calmly stroked his back: "All this has nothing to do with you, Ah Xing, you are the victim."

Ji Xingjue's eyelashes trembled, and he looked at Qi Qing slowly.

He felt that Qi Qing seemed to know something.

The two looked at each other tacitly, Ji Xingjue paused, stretched out his hand to hold Qi Qing, and walked back slowly: "Let's go, the guard posts are too dense, it's hard for the two of us to get in."

Tomorrow is the ceremony of the Holy Order. When the two of them strolled over, they heard many believers discussing. At that time, the Holy Order will open the lobby of the church and let believers in. It is a good time.

They had to sneak in, find the key information of the chip in Ji Xingjue's body, and a way to break the control of Alder's chip.

After wandering around, it was already afternoon when we returned to the hotel. Harlem sent a [-]D map of the church and a document with a message: Tomorrow afternoon, you can sneak in through the east door.

Ji Xingjue zoomed in on the three-dimensional map, and clicked his tongue: "It's pretty amazing."

There is a warship berth at the back of the church, and under the huge and splendid church is the real lair of the Holy Order.

There are 32 floors underground. The researchers of the Holy Order are in this underground research institute to carry out human release transformation and research on the resurrection plan.

The two slowly memorized the three-dimensional map into their minds, and opened another file after confirming that it was correct.

That was also a map, but it was a flat map, with a clearer and more complete Holy Order star field on it.

"If the action is revealed, do you think we can escape after grabbing the battleship behind the church?" Ji Xingjue rubbed his Adam's apple, "It feels very hanging."

No matter how powerful the two of them are, a warship can't match thousands of troops.

And the saints will be more familiar with this star field than them.

Qi Qing drew a circle on a transition point outside the central star.

"If you can buy time and move quickly enough, yes." He motioned Ji Xingjue to look at the transition point, "From this transition point, you can go directly to here."

A line was drawn on the star map, and the other side was near the planet where Qi Qing and Ji Xingjue fell, and the wormhole connecting the seventh galaxy was there.

But the problem is that Ji Xingjue's body can hardly bear this long-distance leap.

Even if the battleship is intact, the physical burden caused by crossing the wormhole is even more serious.

Qi Qing frowned slightly.

His voice stopped abruptly, and Ji Xingjue sighed silently.

He didn't want to make Qi Qing so difficult, nor did he want to drag Qi Qing down.

"At that time, you can let me enter the dormancy cabin," Ji Xingjue smiled again, and cut back Qi Qing's attention, "As long as I enter dormancy, I won't feel pain."

Qi Qing shook her head: "But your body will still be affected."

When this short-distance leap came over, he vaguely noticed that Ji Xingjue seemed to be affected by the short-distance leap now.

His lover was in so much pain and forced a smile on his face, but he couldn't help.

This feeling sucks.

"Then what should we do?" Ji Xingjue smiled, and leaned over to kiss the corner of his lips, "Are you going to leave me alone, Marshal?"

Qi Qing is considering: "If you take advantage of tomorrow's ceremony, let Damel lead people through the wormhole and reach the central star through the transition point..."

"Qi Qing." Ji Xingjue interrupted him, "The Holy Order has recently traveled through the wormhole frequently, which has caused the wormhole to be unstable and the risk is unpredictable. Besides, the frontline staff has been transferred, what should the frontline do? I will take it lightly, it would be better to say that Esther is waiting for us to make a move."

"Now is not a good time to fight the Holy Order, you know it very well."

Qi Qing's Adam's apple rolled, and she calmed down: "Yes."

"Going dormant is the best way," Ji Xingjue rolled his eyes, "I know you are worried about me, who made me your sweetheart, and...um, faith?"

Qi Qing: "..."

The tips of Marshal's ears turned red instantly, his expression froze for a moment, and he spit out a few words: "Who told you?"

Ji Xingjue pondered for a moment, and decisively threw the blame: "Eggy."

You can't tear your son apart.

However, the marshal is not easy to fool, his eyes narrowed sharply: "It's Tian Luo."

Eggy is very obedient, and will not tell Ji Xingjue about the things agreed with him.

Oops.

Ji Xingjue hurriedly rescued him: "It doesn't matter who said it, the important thing isn't it, should you tell me this kind of thing?"

He lifted Qi Qing's chin with a smile, looked into those light and clear eyes: "I haven't gotten a few sweet words from Marshal yet."

Qi Qing made a note of something for Tian Luo in her heart, and raised her eyelids: "You never said that either."

Ji Xingjue raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Isn't I talking sweet words to you every day?"

Qi Qing said coldly: "You are talking sweet words."

Ji Xingjue: "..."

If the discussion continued, Qi Qing would definitely turn over the old score, Ji Xingjue decided to skip this topic and reached out to take off Qi Qing's pants.

Although the more intimate things have been done, Qi Qing is still like a big dog with a blown hair, almost jumping up with a swish, the red from the base of the ears spreads to the neck: "What are you doing!"

"Tsk." Ji Xingjue clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, "Isn't it time for you to take off my pants? Why do you react so much when it's my turn to take off your pants, Marshal, you are a double standard."

Qi Qing couldn't refute.

"It's not that I haven't seen it before, I'm as nervous as a little girl being molested. Come and sit down, let me check how your legs are doing."

Only then did Qi Qing sit back, with a forbearance on her face.

While checking his legs, Ji Xingjue sneered: "Master Marshal, you really look like a forced woman from a good family."

Qi Qing said with a pale face: "Have you ever forced it?"

"No, there is one in front of you." Ji Xingjue teased him without raising his head, and he almost had an idea in his mind, "He is recovering well, after finishing this job, go back and cultivate yourself, don't jump around."

Qi Qing keenly sensed the difference in his voice, and was about to ask, Ji Xingjue's hand nimbly rushed up, thoughtfully: "I don't know how this leg is recovering?"

Qi Qing froze, her voice was slightly hoarse, and she implied a warning: "Ji Xingjue."

"It seems to be recovering well."

Ji Xingjue tilted his head, smiled, and took off his glasses with the other hand, revealing the scorching red mole covered by the frame, like a fox that seduces the soul.

"If I can't see, will it be easier for the Marshal to speak out what's on his mind?"

His eyes fell into darkness, his hand grabbed the air twice hastily, and was caught by Qi Qing's hand, his fingers were interlocked, and he was pressed onto the bed together with his body.

Before the hot kiss fell, he heard Qi Qing's heavy breath, which contained restrained affection: "Ah Xing."

Ji Xingjue gave a soft "um", although he couldn't see it, he could imagine Qi Qing's expression at this time, and those ice-cold eyes, they must be focused and enthusiastic.

His voice is also as mellow and gentle as wine: "...you will always be Ah Xing, and I will always love you."

The author has something to say: Bragging is forcing the conference.

Cicely: I dare to insult the Emperor.

Song Mei: I dare to skip the tutor's class.

Ji Xingjue: I dare to tease the Marshal of the Empire.

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