I kidnapped the crown prince after being wanted by the empire

Song Zechen has never been so serious.

When Ji Yuhuai looked up those materials on the Internet, he naturally remembered all the content Ji Yuhuai collected, and even the sequence of searching for relevant materials in his heart.

Seeing Ji Yuhuai stop suddenly, Song Zechen asked nonchalantly, "Have you thought about your next plan?"

Ji Yuhuai shook his head, and then briefly analyzed his thoughts with Song Zechen.

"If you want to get a cloned body, there are only a few channels that you can think of on the surface. The Genome Bioscience Middle School on the Human Federation side, or the Gene Repair Research Institute of the Imperial Military Academy, these two scientific research Institutions should have the technology and resources to carry out human cloning.”

However, under the circumstances stipulated by the law, it is impossible for the other party to agree to Ji Yuhuai's request.

In other words, it is estimated that he will have to wait for him to find a job here after graduating from university, and then he will be able to hide the truth.

"There must be people who can provide clones on the black market, but I have no channels at all right now."

Even in the future, as an ordinary person, it is unlikely to be able to participate in this kind of thing.

Ji Yuhuai's eyes finally fell on the rebels.

However, considering the Xingyao Empire's encirclement and suppression of the rebel army before, where the remnants of the rebel army are hiding now, even the military headquarters of the Xingyao Empire can't be found, let alone Ji Yuhuai.

Thinking about it this way, the most reliable route is to go to school, then sneak into the scientific research center, and then secretly hide...

Ji Yuhuai: "..."

Although he really wanted a body, he really felt guilty about doing such a thing...

Seeing Ji Yuhuai's gloomy expression, Song Zechen heaved a sigh of relief.

Ji Yuhuai made the next plan very clear.

Although there are many ways to obtain clones, none of them are easy to operate, and even the feasibility is actually very worrying.

In Song Zechen's view, the easiest way is to contact the black market through interstellar pirates, and then obtain illegal clones from there.

But considering that Dao Ji Yuhuai has never trusted the interstellar pirates, he is unlikely to do so.

Having said that, Song Zechen still deliberately emphasized: [Interstellar pirates have always been scum and scum who can do everything they can.Although they can get in touch with the black market, but if such a handle is in their hands, no one knows what they will do in the future. 】

Ji Yuhuai didn't know Song Zechen's original intention, he just thought that he was also helping to analyze the feasibility of this matter, so he couldn't help but sighed and nodded, "Yes."

Song Zechen: [So, where are we going next? 】

Without waiting for Ji Yuhuai's answer, Song Zechen took the initiative to suggest: [Should I go to a school to find out the situation first? 】

Especially when thinking of the Imperial Military Academy, Song Zechen felt an inexplicable movement in his heart, 【What do you think? 】

Ji Yuhuai's eyes fell on the star map, "I think, no matter which university it is, the new semester will start soon, so it's too late to sign up now, isn't it?"

What's worse is that this body has been lying in a hospital bed for many years, and Ji Yuhuai is not even sure whether he, who has not experienced formal basic education, primary education and intermediate education, meets the requirements for applying for a university...

Not to mention the question of whether you can pass the exam even if you can apply.

It sounded downright miserable.

Ji Yuhuai suddenly thought of the graduation defense he missed before time travel.

I feel like I'm suffocating.

Having said that, Ji Yuhuai checked the admission requirements of the Federal Military Academy and the Imperial Military Academy online.

He was surprised to find that the other party did not limit the scores and requirements for basic education at all?

Ji Yuhuai roughly looked at the admission brochure, and then he understood.

Anyway, these days the network is developed, optical brains are also developed, and artificial intelligence is even more numerous.

Anyone who wants to submit an application for admission must first go through a basic knowledge assessment on Xingwang, which is all scored by artificial intelligence.

The artificial intelligence raised by the Federal Military Academy and the Imperial Military Academy is idle every day anyway. While eating melon seeds on the Internet, it helps the school to screen the information and basic knowledge of those who want to enroll, and it does not take up the memory of the artificial intelligence.

Moreover, in the annual admission season, the same person only takes the basic knowledge assessment twice. If you fail both times, you can see you next year.

After passing the online basic knowledge assessment, there will be two rounds of examinations in the school, and finally the best students will be admitted each year.

In other words, compared to the college entrance examination in the Earth era, the Interstellar era does not care much about the education process of basic knowledge, but only cares about the results.Moreover, the recruitment mode of universities is basically the same for every school, and the right to recruit students is completely delegated to each school itself.

Song Zechen also couldn't figure out what he was thinking now.

However, seeing Ji Yuhuai's rare hesitation, he suddenly felt eager to try.

Song Zechen's words were simple and firm, 【Sign up, Imperial Military Academy. 】

Ji Yuhuai breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine."

After all, He Yi is in the Federal Military Academy, after all, he can barely be regarded as a sufferer, so it is better for him to avoid it a little bit.

Although what Ji Yuhuai thinks and thinks, the road of entering the Imperial Military Academy, sneaking into the Gene Repair Research Institute, and then creating a clone of himself is full of problems.

To be honest, he couldn't tell whether it was more serious to participate in black market transactions, or to illegally clone privately after learning the technology...

Watching Ji Yuhuai find a place to submit the admission application online, Song Zechen suddenly said: [There is also the issue of identity, we have to prepare a suitable identity. 】

Ji Yuhuai was slightly taken aback, "Isn't Song Zechen good enough?"

Although the Human Federation and the Xingyao Empire have been fighting openly and secretly, as the two most powerful universe-level civilizations in the interstellar era, they know that it is impossible to really fight.

At most, they are slandering each other in the undeveloped outposts of alien fields, making diplomatic talk if they have nothing to do, and occasionally fighting proxy wars with low-level civilizations in local star fields.

As for the two sides officially going to fight in person, that is impossible.

And this also highlights the unusualness of Elvis, the crown prince of the Xingyao Empire, who personally went out to wipe out the rebel army.

Ground wars on the surface of the planet do not even have dimensionality reduction strikes from extraterrestrial ships in the atmosphere. For a universe-level civilization, it is really too small.

Ji Yuhuai sighed with emotion every day, how much hatred the crown prince Elvis of the Star Empire had towards the rebel army.

This too bizarre fact made many people on Xingwang.com couldn't help secretly suspecting that the crown prince Elvis was deceived by some high-level rebel army?

Ji Yuhuai even thought of the indifferent and sullen face of Crown Prince Elvis that he saw on the TV news when he just woke up.

Because of repairing the personal terminal, although Ji Yuhuai replaced Song Zechen, in fact, he couldn't rest.

But just right now, his vegetable porridge was already cooked.

It was almost time for dinner.

Same as at noon.

Ji Yuhuai took out the refreshing vegetable porridge, and then slightly heated up the home-cooked fried meat that he hadn't finished eating at noon, and added the pickles that were not so salty and had a crisp taste after being marinated, and laid them out on the dining table .

Then, after thinking about it, he opened another bottle of nutrient solution for soup, and then warmly invited Song Zechen to dinner.

Song Zechen: […]

Although it was not the first time, seeing Ji Yuhuai's series of actions, he still felt very strange.

Not to mention being in space travel, even when many ordinary people live alone, they don't make such a fuss every day, do they?

After dinner, Ji Yuhuai strolled around the starship for a few laps to eat and drink, which made Song Zechen feel confused again.

But he couldn't help but observe Ji Yuhuai's every move.

Before going to bed, Ji Yuhuai originally planned to take a shower, but when he thought of Song Zechen's existence, he suddenly paused and immediately gave up control of his body.

Ji Yuhuai said as calmly as possible: "You go."

This kind of embarrassing thing, one person at a time, is evened out.

Song Zechen was suddenly pushed into his body from the depths of his consciousness by Ji Yuhuai, and his back was gently lowered against the narrow bathroom wall, his eyes widened in rare astonishment.

He didn't understand at all what Ji Yuhuai suddenly asked for a substitution at this time.

But Song Zechen didn't think much about it.

After that, Ji Yuhuai seemed to disappear into the depths of his consciousness without even saying a word.

The warm water vapor poured down from the top of the head, instantly washing away the tiredness of the body, as well as the smoke and smoke that smelled like rice while cooking.

The wet black hair hung down in strands, and together with the dripping water, half covered the eyes.

The boy closed his eyes slightly, and there were even small drops of water on his pitch-black eyelashes.

The body that has just woken up from a lethargic sleep, although the muscles on the body do not show signs of atrophy due to the medical technology of the interstellar era, it is true that the body itself still tends to be thin.

Song Zechen wiped off the water on his face and lowered his head slightly.

The steaming water vapor made the skin on his body fairer. When he raised his hand, he naturally saw the micro marks left by the bruises on the back of his hand that were about to disappear.

Ji Yuhuai originally thought that it would be better to shrink into the depths of consciousness and pretend not to exist when taking a bath.

The result is good, all the touches on the body are real.

The caress of the water, the steaming heat, plus every subtle movement that is completely out of his control.

For a moment, Ji Yuhuai couldn't even tell whether this body and movements belonged to him or not.

I just feel like my whole body is numb.

He stayed in the depths of his consciousness, in a trance, still thinking, could this be what Song Zechen felt before?

No wonder the other party seemed to hesitate a bit when he said to change people just now.

He was wrong, he was really wrong.

Song Zechen from before was the one who was really wronged, I'm afraid everyone was blown away...

Ji Yuhuai even felt that this feeling of not knowing what the next action would be, seemed to prolong the time all of a sudden, making him almost lose his judgment and grasp of time.

To be honest, this is much more tormenting than washing it out quickly with my eyes closed before.

Obviously without a body, Ji Yuhuai shivered in the depths of his consciousness, almost uncontrollably.