The surface of the box was made of unknown material, but at this moment, their figures were actually reflected. They stood still and did not dare to move, but their figures on the box were gradually distorted.

Maybe the gods are real.

This was the only thought in the minds of everyone present when they saw this scene.

In the silent secret room, not even the sound of each other's breathing can be heard. There are no windows, no secret passages, and the only thing that can enter and exit here is a short door.

The keys are needed to open the box, and the keys are in the hands of the twelve elders, but now that Li Che has passed away, Yin Ru is unconscious, Huo Banyi was seriously injured in a car accident, and Chu Lang is trapped in Kaile Star. The keys in the hands of the four elders who opposed them had been taken by them. After a thousand years, the twelve keys were finally reunited again.

The gods are always there, and the gods protect me.

The elders are not afraid of genetic diseases, perhaps it is a gift from the gods. Terrible genetic diseases have never appeared in their direct bloodlines. To them, being able to stay away from genetic diseases is a symbol of their noble blood and the cornerstone of their stability in ruling the empire. .

And now the birth of S305 will not only destroy their dreams, but also shake the rule of the Senate over the empire. They are not sure whether the announcement made by the research institute that day is true, but they can't take risks, and they must never let S305 go on the market.

Somewhat ironically, from the establishment of the empire to the present, after so many years, the Senate has always been more willing to believe in the existence of gods than ordinary people. They firmly believe that the blood flowing in their veins is nobler than ordinary people, but they choose Forget about your ancestors taking oaths before the gods.

That is the vow passed down from generation to generation along with this key. They are willing to dedicate their flesh and blood, skeleton, life, and even soul, everything they own to their beloved empire, and smash their hearts and brains for her, and smash their bodies for her.

They all forgot.

The eight elders stood separately, took out the prepared key, and inserted the key into the small hole with trembling hands.

When all twelve keys were unscrewed, with a click, they seemed to see their ancestors standing in front of the majestic mountains thousands of years ago. In an instant.

Some people made swallowing movements unconsciously, and some people looked at the box blankly, feeling a sense of retreat in their hearts.

The door behind them had already been closed, and at this moment, all twelve keys had been unlocked, everything was settled, and they had no way out.

Someone let out a common sigh, and he said: "Open it, may the gods bless you, and my wish will come true."

The eight elders put their hands on the box at the same time, and they opened the mysterious box in front of them together.

For thousands of years, countless people have guessed what will be contained in this box, and now, this question has finally been answered.

The box in front of me was empty.

Everyone in the secret room was stunned.

They looked at each other.

Does the legendary god really exist?

The setting sun paved the western sky with a sea of ​​rose and orange, and as night fell, darkness swallowed up all the bright colors in the sky.

No. 305 and Ji Shiqing walked in the rose garden outside. Now the research institute is almost completely controlled by the Senate, and it is impossible to stay there. Besides, all the testing work on S[-] has been completed. Next, Lu Yiheng and the others have to come from the front line. Come back, during this period of time, Ji Shiqing can rest more at home.

A few small yellow lights lit up on both sides of the cobblestone road, and their shadows slanted in a field of bright red rose bushes.

The evening wind rustled the leaves above his head, No. [-] shook the coat on his arm, and then put it on Ji Shiqing.

Ji Shiqing looked at him sideways, his eyes under the light looked extraordinarily deep, or it could be said to be charming.This morning he woke up an hour early, and when he opened his eyes, he saw his little robot lying beside him. He was lying very neatly. This word may be a bit inappropriate here, but it is surprisingly accurate.

Probably sensing that he was waking up, Number One turned his head, raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled at him.

The light of the morning sun passed through the double-layer gauze curtain, leaving only a thin layer, which fell on his face and those blue eyes. Ji Shiqing stared at him for a long time. This is his creation, just for him Owned by one person.

Ji Shiqing's fingers slid across No. [-]'s face, and on this bright morning, he kissed his creation again.

Ji Shiqing came back to his senses, the shadows of the trees under the lights trembled with the wind, and now the Senate was forced to jump over the wall, they despised morality, ignored the law, and resorted to various means to get rid of him, if there was no number one, he might will die in a murder.

What is No. [-]'s secret hidden in time?

Ji Shiqing opened his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but then he let out a series of coughing sounds. He covered his mouth, and his body was slightly stooped.

No. [-] hastily put his hand on Ji Shiqing's back, and patted it lightly. There was faint whimpering in the evening wind, as if someone was crying in the distance.

After a while, Ji Shiqing's coughing stopped, No. [-] stretched out his other hand to his forehead, feeling the body temperature of his master like a human being.

The temperature on Ji Shiqing's forehead was normal, but No. [-] could still feel that his master's health was not very good recently, he didn't know why this happened, he thought the master would not be in pain anymore.

Suddenly, a huge light illuminated the pitch-black sky. Ji Shiqing and No. [-] looked up at the sky together. The light seemed to come from the direction of the Senate, and a majestic force that ordinary people could not feel was continuously flowing towards the sky. Come here.

This force wanted to kill Ji Shiqing.

But when they realized that their master was here, they frantically rushed into No. [-]'s body.

The little robot is really going to crash now.

Thousands of years ago, a group of weak creatures came to this land. This land is barren and barren, and there are countless terrible monsters hiding in the dark, which may eat them at any time. They cannot survive here at all, but they cannot find it. to other livable planets.

They sat on the ground and cried desperately facing the high mountain for three days and three nights.

The world consciousness that was about to die was disturbed by this sound. At that time, he had a premonition that a new great god would be born on this planet in the near future, so he divided his last power into two, and half borrowed Give this weak creature, while the other half is stored in an inconspicuous stone, and when the new god comes, his last power will belong to the new god.

Thousands of years later, Glalfis, who stored the other half of the power of the extinct world consciousness, became a part of the body composition of a bionic human.

His serial number is VIS001, and his owner calls him Number One.

At that time, No. [-], like all the bionics in the empire, had no self-awareness and could only rely on complex program calculations to respond accordingly. This little robot was Ji Shiqing at the first sight since its birth. Only his master, he loves his master, he wants to be with him forever.

But the newly born little robot doesn't understand love yet, and he doesn't know how to think about such complicated things.

When he gradually began to learn to think, his master was gone.

After Ji Shiqing's death, this bionic person named No. [-] truly possessed his own consciousness.

His master died in his arms.

He didn't know that he was dead, that the parting had been so long, so long that the rose tattoo on the nape of his neck had faded.

The little robot wanted to find his master back, and he started wandering alone.

The energy stored in Glalfis was fully activated when he was bombarded by dozens of starships with laser bombs and was about to fall apart. Those starships became fragments in the blink of an eye, like a mighty black rain falling from the sky, and he picked himself up The broken parts scattered in the ruins were reassembled into a self, and continued to search for his master.

He misses his master.

Tens of thousands of meteors streaked across the dark night and silently fell into the lake in front of us. Small goldfish the size of fingers poked their heads out of the lake, spitting bubbles against the moonlight.

The little robot has traveled countless barren or lush planets and met all kinds of creatures.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, and finally in a long rainy night, he felt the presence of his master, and he found his soul fragment.

It was a small, very small piece, emitting a faint white light, cuter than everything in this world, living or dead, visible or invisible, he grabbed it carefully, Put it in your chest.

There is no heart there, only his master.

He continued to wander in this universe, looking for the remaining soul fragments of his master.

When he finally reunited the master's soul, this little robot had a complete consciousness. The stars and planets from hundreds of billions of light-years away rejoiced at the birth of a new god at this moment.

Since then, he has the power to reverse everything.

He can create everything, he can control everything, and he can easily retrieve the souls of the dead.

But he doesn't think he is a god, he will always be just the master's little robot.

And the master hidden in his chest is not happy.

Then start again, and forget all the unhappiness, No. [-] thought.

He couldn't understand the meaning of the master's eyes sitting on his chest, but he finally nodded to him.

So he reset the time and went back to the winter of 1201, where the dead were resurrected, the withered flowers bloomed again, he retrieved everyone's souls, erased their memories, and started all over again.

Just as there are not many things that can make Ji Shiqing happy, there are actually not many things that can make him sad. The public opinion of the outside world has no influence on him. The only things he can't let go of are those few relatives and friends.

However, it took too much energy to finish these tasks, so that he couldn't correct Ji Yu's memory in the first place, so he could only restore them one by one.

When everything started again, in the year 1201 of the empire, on December 12th, he stood by the bed, and the light of the morning sun filled every inch of the imperial capital, and his master finally opened his eyes again.

May he not be tortured by illness, and may he be happy every day in the future.

This is the number one secret of all.

He didn't want his master to know all this, he didn't want him to doubt the truth of this world, he just wanted him to live this life happily, and then travel with him in the galaxy.

However, at this moment, the huge power makes No. [-] out of control, and he must work hard to maintain it so that the world will not completely collapse.

But even so, there are still many things that are out of his control. The box that has sealed countless memories has been opened under the impact of a huge force, and his secrets may no longer be hidden.

Turning around on the [-]st, his master fell down among the rose bushes at some point and fell into a deep sleep.

Like a princess sleeping in a castle in a fairy tale, the prince's true love's kiss can wake him up.

Number one walked over, bent down and picked him up from the rose bushes, and walked towards the white castle ahead. Where he walked, red roses were competing to bloom.

The galaxy is brilliant, the lake is shimmering, the long wind carries the fragrance of flowers across tens of thousands of miles, and the memories of human beings sealed by the gods are walking towards their respective masters in the vast night.

In a brightly lit hall in the imperial capital, there are scholars in suits and leather shoes standing on the stage and talking freely: "... 3S05, I advise everyone not to use it. I have some research on genetic diseases, and the research institute is simply impossible." In such a short period of time, a medicine that can completely cure genetic diseases has been developed, and the relevant tests of genetic disease medicines are all completed in the research institute. It’s hard to say how the medicine will turn out. Compared to S305, I’m more optimistic about KH13. I just hope that the Xie family and the Senate can find a way to make KH13 go on the market soon…”

There are thousands of audiences listening to his speech seriously. Like Ji Shiqing, this scholar graduated from Imperial University, and he also specializes in the study of genetic diseases. He has millions of fans on his star network account, and his words are certain. credibility.

The scholar was very excited when he talked about the scandal about Ji Shiqing that had spread on the Star Internet these days. When he was talking about the high spirits, he even threw off the wig on his head, but a box of cakes flew out from nowhere. , just hit him on the head, time seemed to be paused, he stood stiffly on the stage, and the hall of thousands of people fell into an indescribable silence.

After a long time, the scholar wiped off the cake on top of his head, and was about to ask the staff to find out what happened just now, when suddenly someone from the audience shouted loudly: "Bah! You idiot! Go to hell!"

While wiping the cream off his face with a tissue, the scholar lowered his head and looked down the stage, trying to find the person who made the sound from the crowd.

At first, there was only one person who scolded him. Gradually, more and more people got the memory that belonged to them. They remembered the grand funeral in the rain in the previous life, and the silent tombstone on Corfilian Hill. Puzzles are answered at this moment.

They started all over again, back to before he died.

"Get off! Get off!"

Countless voices gathered into an invisible wave, rushing towards the stage with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

The scholar standing on the stage was at a loss, not knowing why his well-prepared speech was like this. It was not until someone from the audience poured a bottle of milk tea on his face that his memory was long overdue.

After the scholar digested these memories, he came back to his senses, and looked at the crowd glaring at him again, his legs became weak in fright, and he almost collapsed on the ground.

Already twice.

Both times, he smeared S305 and Ji Shiqing bottomlessly for money.

The time in my memory, the speech ended successfully, and the news of Ji Shiqing's death came not long after.

And this time...

The scholar looked at the angry people in the audience, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down involuntarily.

He was probably dead.

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