Interstellar Married Beast Marshal

Ke Yin's morning class was going to last for three hours. There was a visitor at home, and Servi wanted him to go home early. After contacting him a few times, it all showed that the other party was busy.

Servi guessed that his younger brother probably set the interference-free mode, but shook his head helplessly: "The morning class teacher is strict, and Ke Yin turned off the terminal."

It was impossible for the two of them to wait for three hours. When Gu Yin thought about it, he handed the box containing the family badge to Servi, and asked her to pass it to Ke Yin.

Servi intends to please? This younger brother's future immediate boss, quickly agreed with a smile, held the box in his hand, and said solemnly: "Mr. Gu, please rest assured, I will definitely hand over the things to Ke Yin."

Their family is very powerful, she thought that Gu Yin intended to make friends and sent gifts here because she wanted to take this opportunity to get close to Heinli's future head.

Don't blame her for this? Think, ever since Ke Yin changed his habit of being a dandy and became the default head of the family, the Heinley family was full of people every day, and most of them came to curry favor with Ke Yin and give gifts to her younger brother.

Although Gu Yin is the overlord of one party, he has nothing in the empire? What? Jiye, out of profit considerations, keeping close contacts with the Heinley family is of no benefit to him.

Besides, going to the ninth resource star this time, to the battlefield? Gu Yin and Ke Yin are comrades-in-arms fighting side by side. It is also necessary for the two to exchange their feelings in advance and deepen their understanding.

Servi naturally thought that the small box was a gift from Gu and his wife to Ke Yin.

She knew that Ke Yin had a crush on Xiu Ling, and she also knew her younger brother, and her crush would be her crush, but she would never destroy other people's feelings, so she would never treat Gu Yin as her younger brother's rival in love.

Because all normal interpersonal communication, once mixed with personal feelings, often becomes beyond recognition.

It was still early to leave Heinli's mansion. Gu Yin had no business in the morning or afternoon, and the two of them didn't want to go home, so they drove the aircraft and wandered around the streets of the empire.

Xiu Ling has lived in the central city since he was a child, and he is quite familiar with this area. He turns off the navigation and leads Gu Yin himself. When he encounters some special scenic spots or buildings, he will simply explain them to Gu Yin.

"This place is called Prince Bridge. It is said that it was built by a crown prince a long time ago. This crown prince is an architect and an expert in bridges. The ringing bell tower in the palace is also said to be written by him."

"In front is Grandma Zhang's Tuan Yu Shop. The best tuna in the empire. The name of the shop has been passed down a long time ago, and it has not been changed. It doesn't sound like an empire style, but it is indeed a small restaurant only available in the empire. ? Eat shop."

"Going forward is the temple." Xiu Ling said regretfully, "To be honest, I really have a root of wisdom. If I hadn't followed you, I would definitely apply for the priesthood after I was 30 and serve in the temple."

In the empire, priests must be at least 30 years old to serve. The national unified examination has a full score of 200, and only those who have passed 150 points are eligible to participate in the interview.After all, it is to choose waiters for the gods, and the selection process is extremely strict. There are 10,000+ applicants every year, and less than ten people are actually hired.

The relationship between Xiu Cheng and Xun Sheng eased a few years ago. Xiu Cheng loved purity and didn't want to deal with trivial matters. He proposed to apply for the priesthood examination, and Xun Sheng agreed.Later, all the way through, directly into the final review link.In the final review process, the person in charge of the temple has to monitor the candidates for half a month. All of Xiu Cheng's performances are very good, but he is too quiet. He can read books for a day without eating or drinking.The person in charge said regretfully: "We need quiet priests, but we don't need priests who are too quiet. In this case, there is no way to communicate with God."

Even though the final trial had not passed, Xiu Cheng did not show much disappointment. He still maintained his own pace, reading books, doing research, and writing papers.

Gu Yin said: "The temple of the third star also needs priests. If you like it, I'll ask someone to arrange it for you."

"That's different? I have to take the test myself." Xiu Ling raised his head and took a look, his eyes sparkled: "Is there a fully automatic mecha competition ahead?"

Gu Yin took a closer look, and sure enough there was a mecha club. There was a sign hanging in front of the door, with the words "Full-automatic mecha competition" written on it. By.

Xiu Ling patted her friend's hand: "Let's go and see?"

Gu Yin found the docking station, landed the aircraft on the ground, and casually asked, "Do you like mechas?"

Generally speaking, Omega is not interested in mechas, they seldom have the desire to drive mechas, and in the pile of information about Xiu Ling that Gu Yin got before, there is also no mention of Xiu Ling's feelings for mechas interest.

"Absolutely." Xiu Ling said, "I don't like driving mechas, but I think the fully automatic mecha technology is more interesting, because it can be connected to the mecha secretly, and it can be controlled remotely without personally going into battle."

The application of fully automatic mecha technology is still immature, and clubs with financial strength will hire some mecha engineers with high salaries to develop this technology.

Several clubs will also exchange ideas from time to time to find out the bottom line of each other.

The game had started for more than half an hour, and the auditorium was almost full, so the two had no choice but to sit in the corner of the last row.In order to avoid trouble, both Xiu Ling and Gu Yin wore masks. The waiter looked at them suspiciously and asked them if they wanted drinks and popcorn as usual.

Xiu Ling wanted a bucket of popcorn, didn't he? He wanted a drink: "I want fruit flavor, not caramel."

The waiter saw his eyes by chance and thought they looked very familiar. The phoenix-shaped eyes, thick but straight eyelashes, such eyes are rare, but he couldn't remember them for a while. Where have you seen it?

He sent the popcorn over, and the other party politely said thank you, and then turned his gaze to the screen in front of him.

In the arena? Two mechs are fighting each other, and a series of codes are quickly flashed on the screen behind. The engineers behind the scenes use these codes to control the behavior of the mechas.

The fully automatic mech technology has a special code, which was discovered by a scientist named Guo Zhe, so it is called "Guo Zhe Code".This set of codes is very complicated, and it will change into hundreds or even thousands of forms in a second. Based on this, there have been many variant codes. Only by decrypting the codes and inputting instructions can they guide the action of the mecha. .

The difficulty of this technology lies in cracking the code itself.

However, the operational nerves of the mechas that can currently fight are all covered by Guo Zhe's code.

This is a self-protection mechanism.

When the mecha owner logs into the system inside the mecha, Guo Zhe's password will be automatically cracked, but once someone wants to enter the system from the outside, the password will immediately create a defense.

In fact, if you want to control the mecha remotely, then you don’t need to add the unpredictable Guo Zhe code to the neurons of the mecha when making the mecha. Many mechas on the battlefield don’t have the Guo Zhe code. .But humans pursue the thrill of solving difficult problems, especially in mecha clubs, where fully automatic mecha competitions are quite popular.

Xiucheng began to study Guo Zhe's ciphers when he was ten years old. At that time, he was in elementary school, and Xiuling was in kindergarten. They were in the same school, and the school hours were the same.Every day after school, Xiucheng went to the kindergarten to pick up his younger brother, and took him to the small eatery in front of the school to buy two turtles, and then obediently took the school bus back home.

He often recited the changing forms of Guo Zhe's code on the road. Over time, Xiu Ling beside him was influenced by him, and at the age of five, he was able to reason about Guo Zhe's code.

Xiu Cheng was horrified, because with his IQ, he was still in the stage of rote memorization, and his younger brother was actually promoted to a higher level.

He simply raised his younger brother.

But Xiuling was playful, and studied very seriously at the beginning, then he fell in love with games, and spent all his free time playing games, so he didn't want to learn from Xiucheng again.

With half the bucket of popcorn eaten, the game is over and the opposing club wins.

Xiu Ling only beeped and ate popcorn the whole time, and didn't express any opinions.

Gu Yin couldn't help but think, he didn't come to watch a game with me just because I like mechas.

Xiu Ling had this kind of thought, but not all of them.He walked into the aircraft with the popcorn bucket in his arms. On the way, he kept his head down in thought, didn't he? Why? Talk.In the cabin, he regained his vivacity, and continued to introduce the scenery of the empire to Gu Yin.

The two strolled slowly in the central city for a long time, and when they returned home at noon, they saw Xun Yi lying on the sofa in the living room playing games.

"Xiaoyi is on vacation?" Xiuling walked over and moved the electronic screen upwards: "Don't get too close, it's not good for your eyes."

The school has a cafeteria, and the students eat their lunch at school. When Xun Yi showed up at home at noon, Xiu Ling's first reaction was that the school was on holiday for half a day.

"Yes, it's a holiday." Mother Xiu put down her work, coughed unnaturally, and waved to Xiu Ling: "Xiao Ling, come here."

Xiuling followed her mother to the small living room, closed the door, turned her head and asked, "Mom, what happened?"

The mother-in-law had a sad face, looked at the tall and handsome little son, and suddenly sighed.

Xiu Ling's heart sank, and he asked in a panic, "Did something happen to my brother? What did Xun Sheng do to my brother?"

"Is there something wrong with Xiao Cheng?" The nun frowned, "It's just a small thing. He hasn't been able to study recently. In the last mid-term exam, he got the third-to-bottom exam. This time, he copied a classmate's homework again." , was discovered by the teacher, let the parents take it home? Okay? Talk to the child."

"I went to pick him up with your father. I have been hiding it from your brother. Don't tell your brother. The teacher told us that the little boy didn't attend class. He just lay on the table all day playing games. ? Take him three game consoles."

Xiu Ling opened her mouth: "The third from the bottom..."

He knew that Xun Yi was naughty and his grades were mediocre, but he didn't expect that this kid was so naughty that the teacher had to call him a parent.

"I don't know what to do. When I asked him why, he said that he didn't want to study, and it was useless to study. He also said that he wanted to grow up quickly and inherit property, then buy a spaceship, and drive the spaceship to leave the empire."

Xiu Ling: "..."

"I'll go talk to him." He hugged his mother and said softly, "Don't worry."

Xun Yi was still playing the game in the original posture, his eyes were fixed on the screen without blinking, but his fingers were pressed quickly, and there was no expression on his face.

Xiu Ling sat beside him and asked in a low voice, "Why? Copying classmates' homework, is it because you can't do it yourself?"

Xun Yi paused his fingers, and his eyes flashed: "Because I don't want to do it myself."

"Why??"

"I don't know." The little boy threw the game console on the table, turned over, and turned his back to Xiu Ling: "I just don't want to do my homework."

"Is it too much homework?"

Xun Yi didn't speak.

Xiu Ling rubbed his head, hugged him on his lap, and said with a smile, "Why? Even little uncle?..."

His words came to an abrupt end.

Xun Yi's eyes were red, and big drops of tears fell down.

Xiu Ling's hands and feet were numb, and she panicked: "Xiao Yi..."

"Little uncle." The little boy wiped his face and sniffled: "I don't want to go to school anymore, and I'm not good enough to study anyway. They will divorce sooner or later, even if I take the No.1 exam, they will leave too. Daddy only cares about his studies, he doesn't care how bad my grades are. He is so smart, if he taught me, I would also get No.1 in the exam."

The "they" in his mouth refers to his parents.