The return of the national teacher warp speed

Chu Xiang has never doubted the black technology produced by the engineering department. The simple biological code is easy to be copied. In an era when even DNA can be modified and reproduced, the bioelectricity and nerve signals in the brain are used as new codes. , the madman surnamed Xie from the engineering department once waved his pliers and declared triumphantly: "Even if one day you time travel, as long as Hun Er is still you, this thing will always recognize you!"

Time travel has been achieved, so come on, it's time to witness the black technology achievements of the engineering department.

Click, the lock is opened, and Chu Xiang slowly pulls out the Silver Queen III. The shiny blade is made of extraterrestrial ultra-light alloy metal, which is naturally far lighter and thinner than the steel in this world, and it is so sharp that it can cut iron and break gold.

The long knife was unsheathed, and it seemed as if stars were falling from the house.

"You..." Bai Mo was startled, "You pulled out the demon sword?"

The silver light flowing on the blade was like moonlight, he drew the knife, and the tip of the knife rested on Bai Mo's neck smoothly.

The young man in white stood with a knife in his hand, flame-like red clouds arose from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and his black hair hung down, like the flames of dragons and sparrows winding and jumping in his hair, like a demon star coming to the world.

His voice also seemed to be bewitched by a monster:

"Bai Mo, do you really want to be a plaything, a tool for killing people, and an ant that can't control your own destiny?"

The women around all showed their weapons and pointed at Chu Xiang, but Bai Mo raised his hand to signal them to back away.

"Ms. Mo, your surname is Mo, Mo Shuning, the daughter of the Mo family, is that right?"

Bai Mo sneered: "The information of the Lord of the Western Tang Dynasty is still very accurate."

"It's not a secret. Who doesn't know about the nobles in Shangdu?" Chu Xiang said, "Your father was once a scholar from Wenyuan Pavilion. Qu Lingxin, because of this, he offended the Holy Majesty, died in exile, and you became a prostitute. Wouldn't she be far better than the boredom of ordinary prostitutes serving others?"

When talking about her life experience, the Oiran lady seemed indifferent, only her slightly trembling fingers betrayed her heart.

"It can be seen that you have no martial arts skills, so you should have a higher status than ordinary assassins. No matter how big your organization is, you are the highest-level contact person in the capital. If you don't do it yourself, you will chase me down that night. It's your maid, don't think that I can't see it after changing clothes."

Bai Mo: "Sure enough, I have extraordinary eyesight."

She gently stretched out her hand and touched the blade, the interstellar war knife instantly cut her soft skin, she smiled, looked at the blood on her hand in admiration, and then gently pushed the knife away with two fingers .

She sat back at the table, with a suppressed light in her eyes, she said: "It's a pity that I'm a girl, and my husband's calculations may be wrong. I just want to enjoy myself here safely, and I don't have any other pursuits. "

"Yes." Chu Xiang withdrew her long knife and said sarcastically, "Hatred can disappear automatically because you are a woman, family affection can be irrelevant because you are a girl, and justice in heaven can be trampled just because you are a woman."

Bai Mo's hastily pretended calm could not be maintained, she clenched her blood-stained fingers tightly, her eyes turned red.

"The girl's logic doesn't hold true. People are human beings first, and then men and women are divided. If a girl really doesn't want to be a human being and feels comfortable being a plaything, then Chu is indeed in the wrong place."

Chu Xiang said indifferently, and pointed outside the door: "The chief of the guard will be here soon, girl, tell me, you are the assassin leader who the iron guards searched all over the capital to dig out, so you dare to pretend to be a good and weak girl with me like this ."

"Well, you're right, I can't forget the injustice we were forced to endure, and I can't forget the harm Hunjun and his troubled times brought me. But what about you? You pulled out the dragon sparrow...But, you What can the lord of the Western Tang Dynasty give me? Power, status, or glory and wealth?"

"Aren't you reconciled, Ms. Mo?" Chu Xiang smiled, "You had a similar encounter with the Lord of the Western Tang Dynasty. Your fathers and fathers all died in foreign countries for some absurd reasons, and you wouldn't be in a bad mood when you think about it. Duo, Ms. Mo, opportunities are once in a lifetime. You can no longer be a murderer in the dark night, you can no longer be a bird in the hands of dignitaries, your knife can have a brighter direction, a louder reason, new The first ray of morning light emerges from the tip of your knife, and you will see the light of the sky at the end of iron and blood, Mo Shuning, you can do more."

After saying that, Chu Xiang knelt down on one knee, looking seriously into Bai Mo's eyes.

He said: "The Lord of the Western Tang Dynasty can give you a future. In this future, there will be no second Mo Shuning in the world. Take the dragon bird in my hand as proof."

……

When Bai Jing'an opened the door, Lady Mo was dancing with her sword.

There was a young man reclining on the couch, holding a cup of tea - because he had just been wounded by a knife and could not drink.

"It turned out to be Mr. Chu." Bai Jingan said calmly, "Mr. is not in the post house to recuperate, but he is still so elegant."

Chu Xiang waved his hand to signal Lady Mo not to stop, then patted the seat beside him, and invited Bai Jingan. Bai Jingan stood still, so he did not force, and said casually: "Because the wound is uncomfortable, it is even more uncomfortable to be bored in the room." , The king has gone to court, and I have nothing to do in the posthouse, don't worry, if I encounter danger this time, it will be my fault, and it will definitely not be blamed on Chief Baiwei."

Bai Jing'an glanced at everything in the house. Except for a strangely shaped horizontal knife in Mrs. Mo's hand, there were no other weapons, and that knife was as silver as snow. From the day it is found, no one will be able to pull it out, and it is impossible for it to be held and waved in the hand.

So he watched the oiran's sword dance for a while, and after a while, the iron guards finished searching, and they left silently.

After he left, Bai Mo stopped dancing and let out a long breath.

She returned the knife to Chu Xiang, and Chu Xiang put the knife back into its sheath calmly, as if she didn't feel that what she was holding in her hand was "the emperor's sword that can calm the world".

But in fact, he is very excited now, although he has not changed his expression, his fingers are rubbing back and forth on the handle of the knife, he needs a space alone to verify his second guess - after all, his brain no longer has There is a communication chip.

But things are not over yet.

Bai Mo asked: "If I join Lord Lan's command, will the Lord be willing to take in my sisters and brothers?"

"Why not?"

When she heard this, her eyes finally revealed expectations: "Many of these people are descendants of criminal officials. We are also hated by the emperor for weird reasons that make people laugh. Many of us and some of our family members live in different places. Will the lord of the country be willing to extend a helping hand to rescue those relatives who have been exiled?"

Chu Xiang nodded: "I don't need the lord's consent, I can promise for him, yes."

"What evidence?"

Chu Xiang smiled slightly: "I said it, and the dragon bird is the proof."

"Okay, I know that after leaving the capital, the princes are very powerful and can do many things. It is easy to bring our relatives to the Western Tang Kingdom to support them, but there are too few lords who are willing to do so... If the Western Tang Lord is serious Don't mind our background, promise justice and freedom, well, we are willing to do the work of a dog for the monarch."

She attached herself to Yingying and bowed down, and said: "Besides, there are also rumors among the people that the demon star has descended, and the demon sword has been born. No matter what, the master holds the dragon bird in his hand, and he should do something."

……

Longque, when Chu Xiang first chose this code name, I had my determination to be the sword.

There is a popular saying in Starfleet-"You are not worth two years". Every soldier who joins Starfleet has such a grand vision, the kind that can make the seniors laugh for three hours without stopping.

But even if Chu Xiang became a senior, she was still in the second grade.On the day the Dragon Sparrow set sail, according to the ceremony, holding a saber in his hand, he swore to the power core of the mothership:

The ship is with the people, and I, as a knife, overcome thorns and thorns without turning back.

Even more fortunately, Xie Zhiwei was in secondary school like him.

Xie Zhiwei, the AI ​​centrally controlled by Longque, as an artificial intelligence personality, Xie Zhiwei got his internet addiction from who knows, he likes to read internet articles for nothing, and especially loves Jinjiang’s stream of green comprehension articles, no one can control when the AI ​​is not working Hang up the phone to read novels online. At that time, there was a popular character setting for the protagonist in Xiuzhen Wen - Qi Ling.

Chu Xiang never thought that the consciousness carrier module used by the central control AI to cosplay Sword Spirit would become an opportunity for him to reunite with Xie Zhiwei in another time and space.That thing is in the interstellar, and it has no other purpose except for fun. Xie Zhiwei is the central control of the mothership. The fighters, shuttle ships, main guns, etc. on the mothership are all connected to the network connected to him so that the AI ​​can control the overall situation. , It is very tasteless to make a consciousness module on a knife so that AI can link, so it used to be just a cosplay toy for AI.

The mothership was annihilated into dust, and Xie Zhiwei's body turned into ashes, but as long as there is still a consciousness module left, he has the ability to transfer.

The Silver Queen III has the function of solar charging. Chu Xiang only needs to hang it on his waist, carry it out for a walk, and when he returns to his room in the posthouse, the indicator light on the knife is already a gentle and stable blue color. , like leaning on the hometown when overlooking the earth in the starry sky.

The moment he closed the door and put the dragonfinch on the table, he heard a familiar voice.

"The central control of Starship Longque, Xie Zhiwei, report to the captain."

The energy reaches a stable value, and the central control AI goes online.

The captain, dressed in a wide robe and wide sleeves, saluted Long Que as usual, even though it felt a little out of harmony, neither soul laughed.

"Long time no see, my captain."

"Long time no see, my Dragon Sparrow."

The author has something to say: Xie Zhiwei: I will form the indestructible golden body of the captain!

Special reminder, don't get entangled with me about the scientific components, because it is very unscientific!

Moreover, Xie Zhiwei’s gender is fluid. As an AI, he does not have a biological gender, and his cognitive gender can be fluid. That is to say, as long as he wants, he can be a younger brother, a younger sister, or an X. But Chu Xiang thinks he is a little brother, the reason is very simple, our captain is an asshole! ! !So the current Xie Zhiwei is a little brother, not a young lady!