I have no pheromones, you smelled wrong

Chen Jingshan dialed Godric's communication after the aircraft took off, and the other party showed complete surprise at his sudden call.

"Colonel Chen! Have you discovered anything new?"

"No." Chen Jingshan said flatly, "I want to ask a question."

"Okay, please."

"Do you know about the mermaids and Thales mermaids on the ancient earth?"

"Mermaid? I don't know much about it, and humans from the alliance can't pass through the god-falling barrier on Planet Thales, but I know that Lord Ling likes mermaids very much."

"Are you...are you talking about Lin Xu, or the real Lord Ling?"

"The real Lord Ling." Godric replied, "but I think Lin Xu will also like mermaids."

Godric couldn't give any more answers, Chen Jingshan was about to end the communication, but Godric stopped him quickly, "Wait, Colonel Chen, I still have questions to ask you."

"What's the problem."

"How was your chat with the head of the First Legion?"

"Try to meet several times, I don't think she has any information about the birth date of Zerg," Chen Jingshan said, "But I vaguely heard her mention the comparison between human military power and Zerg, and the empire has the power to go straight to Zerg mother Star, but similar proposals have never been passed. If necessary, I can find the combat power research materials within the First Legion."

"This is also very good, please pay attention to the security of information transmission."

At the dinner party, His Majesty the Emperor left early with a gloomy expression. It is said that Marshal Chu also left early.

Leo had no choice but to smile to appease everyone, and held on until the end of the dinner. He took a long breath and wanted to take a walk in the back garden. The emperor's attendant came to tell him that His Majesty wanted to see him now.

"Father hasn't slept yet?"

It was three o'clock in the morning, and the birds in the back garden had stopped singing.

"No, His Majesty has been in the study."

Leo dragged his exhausted body and spirit to the emperor's study.

The lights in the room were dim, Emperor Luo Wei only left a desk lamp, he waved his hand to let the attendants leave, leaving only Leo.

"Father……"

"Come on, sit down, I have something to tell you." Luo Wei let Leo sit down beside him, "Leo, you are my chosen heir, although...although I am not that old, but the current empire There are turbulent times, internal and external troubles, everything must be planned in advance.

"Leo, do you keep a diary?"

Leo shook his head.

"It's not really a diary," Luo Wei thought for a while and said, "It's some kind of record, which is a habit handed down by the emperor of the empire. In this position, we can always know a lot of information that others can't know and can't summarize. it's important

"They will be a sharp knife in your hand. The records are generally written with pen and paper to avoid information leakage, stored in a low-temperature and dry place, away from fire and crowds, and only the emperor can enter.

"The memories in it are all important matters to the empire and mankind, not our personal feelings. When you see it, you will understand, and you can try to write from now on."

Leo opened his mouth to ask a few more questions, but Luo Wei didn't give him a chance, "It's late at night, you should go back quickly, I'm going to rest too."

Leo: "..."

"Yes, good night, father."

After the back figure that Luo Wei was staring at gradually merged into the night, Luo Wei got up with heavy limbs and pressed a button between the bookshelves.

The heavy bookshelf automatically moved to both sides amidst the rumbling sound, revealing the dark space behind the wall. When Luo Wei stepped in, the cold white lights lit up one by one, revealing endless stairs that rotated downward.

He went all the way down until a depth of 50 meters underground, and an old basement appeared in front of him. There were countless paper notebooks in the glass bookcase, old and new, and the seams of the oldest one were almost torn apart.

It was exactly what Lowe was looking for. He carefully opened the notebook and found three photos on the last page.

The faded photographs are all of the same young man, a man.

Only one of the three photos is a frontal photo, which seems to be cut from a certain photo. In the other two photos, the subject of the photo is doing his own thing, reading or giving a speech.

On the page between the photos, there is a paragraph written.

"If you see him again, please don't approach him, he is extremely dangerous, please press the triangle button in the room, and you will get the answer."

The person in the photo is almost exactly the same as the Dr. Lin Xu whom Luo Wei saw at the dinner.

Luo Wei couldn't describe his shock and involuntary fear at that moment, as if time and space were torn into huge boulders, smashing towards him overwhelmingly.

This photo is from at least 600 years ago. What is it that the ancestors of the Arsen family said about him?

Is it Lord Ling?In the history known to Lowe, the Ark Fleet did use the pronoun He to refer to the Spirit Lord, but no image of the Spirit Lord was left.

Then what is Lin Xu?

He didn't know what kind of answer he would face.

Lowe wrinkled his face and slowly walked towards the triangular button table on the side of the room. He pressed the button and waited for half a second.

The ground trembled, and Lowe shook a few steps.

The stone wall in front of him began to deform and shift, revealing to him a walkable corridor.

Luo Wei walked in, and the corridor led to another narrow small room. An ancient LCD screen was hung on the opposite wall, and words emerged.

"Please wear the linker and lie down, and I will answer everything for you."

There is also a raised platform of unknown material in the room, and the helmet-shaped connector is placed on the platform. Luo Wei hesitated for a few seconds. He did not expect that the device here still has power and can still operate.

It's not used by anyone.

His heart was beating wildly, as if the distant horizon was struck by a meteorite, loud noises and tremors spread along the land, and an ominous premonition shrouded Rowe, but he finally reached out and put on the helmet.

He wanted to know who Lin Xu was...

The moment Lowe lays down, the connector automatically turns on.

This ancient model had to be pierced with a probe to link the brain, and the sudden cold pain made him howl, and at the same moment, Lowe felt his consciousness was losing consciousness.

He raised his hand to pull the connector off, but the speed of the probe connection was too fast, and his remaining consciousness lost control of his limbs.

His vision began to darken, his perception of temperature gradually lost, and finally, even the last bit of hearing that caught the sound of mechanical operation disappeared.

No answer was transmitted, and Luo Wei's consciousness completely dissipated at this moment.

Half an hour later, the person on the high platform suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils shrinking into a small spot under the sudden light, he blinked to adapt to the light, and tried to move his arms and legs again.

It took him 10 minutes to regain the control of his consciousness over his body, and then slowly sat up and took off the connecting helmet. When the probe was detached from the skull and spine, there was a sharp pain. He held his breath and gritted his teeth to endure.

Finally, the bloody probe was separated from the flesh, and the blood dripped on the white uniform like blooming flowers.

He got used to the ground, walked to the corner of the room, pressed a stone brick, moved back against the wall of the high platform, and opened a door.

Walking into another room inside the door, a machine exuding cold air was in operation. He stepped forward and opened the metal cover of the machine, revealing the hibernating humans in liquid nitrogen and medicine.

The hibernator also had a connector on his head and had gray hair, but if Lin Xu was here, even if this person turned into ashes, he would definitely be able to recognize him.

Alfred Norbertson.

Alfred is also thinking about Lin Xu with Luo Wei's memory and brain at this moment.

The form of Lingjun could not be captured by the camera. He left those photos of Lin Xu for future generations as a reference. He originally wanted to remind them that Lingjun might return, but unexpectedly, it was Lin Xu who appeared.

Alfred could tell the difference between Lin Xu and Ling Jun. He was sure that the person Luo Wei saw was Lin Xu who should have died before the Ark fleet set sail.

The compiling of the comparison dictionary was basically completed, and the task assigned by curator Zhao to Lin Xu was almost completed. He spared some time to take the wood chips of the Rubik's Cube and the rust of the pen for age identification.

The identification results show that it is 600 years old.

Lin Xu pressed his eyebrows.

The cultural relics left by the empire have been tampered with.

After 600 years, in addition to the original collection of the Ancient Earth Museum, there are also a steady stream of private collections donated to museums or research institutions. It is definitely a huge project to modify all cultural relics.

Once the items are scattered in the universe, no matter how hard to find the traces, the modification must have happened before all the cultural relics were scattered.

Based on the technological level of the empire, Lin Xu guessed that this modification might be done through some kind of radiation or space-time technology.

before dispersing...

Tons of items...

spaceship!Spaceships of the Ark Fleet!

Lin Xu remembered that some scholars had done a date appraisal for the spacecraft of the Ark Fleet, and it was also 3000 years old. At that time, all the items from the ancient earth were placed on the spacecraft, and it was enough to modify the physical space-time of the entire spacecraft at one time.

Except for a few ships of the Ark Fleet that were damaged in the war, all the rest have been preserved as historical relics, but they are not in the Museum of Ancient Earth.

The spaceships were too large for the Ancient Earth Museum to accommodate. They were placed in the military exhibition hall next to the Deep Blue Military Academy. The Ancient Earth Item Appraisal Office was also in the exhibition hall, responsible for taking care of the several behemoths and the items in the spaceship.

From time to time, they can still find small objects hidden by the crew of the Ark Fleet from the seams of the ship, so this institution has continued to this day.

The Deep Blue Military Academy is located on another satellite, Ares, and non-military personnel are not allowed to enter.

Lin Xu contacted Zhou Pingbo as soon as he got off work, and he assigned a satellite ferry to take Lin Xu to the military exhibition hall.

The tour guides in the exhibition hall were a little surprised to see Lin Xu who was not wearing a military uniform, but they still came forward politely, "Sir, how can I help you?"

"I'm here to visit." Lin Xu said.

He has no action plan for the time being, but just wants to find clues to the truth as soon as possible.

Those who want to hide a secret are either the maker of the secret or the beneficiary of the secret.

"Doesn't anyone come here usually?"

The guide guessed that Lin Xu was some kind of expert invited by the military to the Deep Blue Military Academy. The management team is a bit busy, the group tour appointment was canceled, and there are no people in the exhibition hall. It may take eight hours to visit all the warships, which aspect do you want to visit specifically?"

"Can I see the inside of the spaceship?" Lin Xu asked, "Although I heard that the appraisal office emptied everything inside the spaceship."

The guide showed a look of embarrassment, "Thinking about the interior of the spacecraft requires the approval of the certification office, which is generally allowed, but... the ones who have encountered trouble recently are the officials of the certification office."

"trouble?"

"Sir, come with me." The guide led him to a glass curtain wall that extended three floors high, and faces and names were projected on the glass curtain wall.

"These are the leaders of the Ark Fleet back then. They are all well-known nobles now, but some of them have disappeared in the 3000-year history of the empire."

Lin Xu looked at their surnames, Arsen, Raymond, Paris, Chu, Corriere, Hill, Neumann...

"Someone in Biao Lan's surname is currently a member of the Appraisal Office, and the official positions in the Appraisal Office... are almost hereditary."

Those marked blue include Raymond, Paris, Neumann and so on.

"Have you read the news for the past two days? You should know the troubles they encountered." It was inconvenient for the tour guide to speak ill of his boss directly, so he could only remind Lin Xu.

Lin Xu nodded.

Lancer's surname was Raymond. After the dinner, the emperor did not let him go. He was sent to the Supreme Court of the Empire and sentenced to exile on the grounds that he was trying to persecute the high-level officials of the empire.

But only Lancer was on trial.

Lin Xu didn't believe that he could complete the whole plan alone. Lancer had no authority to mobilize the guards in the palace to block the corridor. He would at least rely on the strength of his family.

Lin Xu and Heinrich wanted to continue the investigation, but the next day, news came that Patriarch Raymond had embezzled and accepted bribes, was sentenced to imprisonment and deprived of his title of nobility. Family members and more...

It just happened to match the surname of the member of the Appraisal Office in front of Lin Xu, it would not be by chance.

In addition to the Neumann family, their current patriarch, Caprijosa Neumann, is the head of the First Legion, and those who expose the evil have not dared to touch her for the time being.