My stockpiles found each other's presence

[What are you calling me? 】

Ming Lai is quite unbelievable. Is this still the very cold and powerful system? When he was bound to this product before rebirth, the other party's tone was cold and rigid. How can he be different after activation? This is the original one from before system?

The system fell suspiciously silent.

The system was silent for a full 3 minutes.

[System: Misidentified the host. 】

[Ming Lai is heartbroken: How many good hosts have you provoked?Why do you call everyone daddy when you see them! 】

What I said, if you study it carefully, you will find that it is usually the food reserves who scold Ming Xiaoyao so much, but now it is finally him who scolds others... Ah, don't say anything.

【system:……】

[Ming Lai: Anyway, you call Dad in other systems, so let’s do the same with me according to the usual practice. By the way, does your system have gender?I have a daughter and want a son. 】

[The system changed to a boy's voice, full of humiliation: ... Dad. 】

[Ming Xiaoyao: Damn it, tell Dad quickly, why did you crash until now? 】

[The system answered in a trance: Maybe it was forced to sleep due to lack of energy, and now it is activated by you. 】

[Ming Lai is suspicious: You are the one who made such a big commotion? 】

[The system plays dumb; what? 】

Ming Lai finished the conversation with the system, still full of doubts in his heart, but now is obviously not a good time to get to the bottom of it. Fortunately, the conversation just now was conducted through the brain, so the few normal people present will not hear it. I saw him stunned for a few minutes.

Minglai raised his head only to realize that Yuan Jingzhou had already arrived. He knew the situation on the Imperial Capital Star, so he naturally knew why Minglai was doing this. Ming Xiaoyao enjoined:

"The answer lies ahead, follow your own feelings and you will be able to unravel it."

Ming Lai held his hand, stared at those elusive eyes behind the glasses, and asked, "Teacher, do you know anything?"

Yuan Jingzhou lowered his eyes slightly, his slender fingers landed on the young man's shoulder, and said in a faint voice, "I don't know as much as you realize, and I can give you very little advice. I want to keep you by my side forever, instead of chasing the so-called truth."

Minglai smiled at him heartlessly: "But the teacher is still too restrained." No matter which time, it is like this.

"Because I have seen irrational results, there is no need to repeat Yi Zenian's old path."

The starship disappeared within the range of human eyes.

Yuan Jingzhou stood upright, his handsome face maintained an indifferent smile, under the perfect disguise, he was impeccable, he lowered his head slightly, and slowly stretched out his hand to press his chest through the suit, the pain came from like a plague. The heart quickly spread to the whole body, muttering to himself: "I have a hunch, this result will not be what I want."

What kind of truth can the jade gangue, the mark, the demon, and everyone involved in get out in the end?

He looked up at the position of the Imperial Capital Star, and sighed deeply: "A chess game that has been laid out for 300 years... or even longer, Wang, what exactly do you want to do?"

……

Ming Lai rubbed the jade in his hand, after all the aura was absorbed, it was just an ordinary piece of jade, he looked thoughtful, suddenly looked up at Mu Sanyi and asked: "The teacher left me some advice, what about you?" ? Did you know?"

Mu Sanyi leaned against the wall with his hands folded, his eyes half-opened and half-closed. Hearing this, he glanced at him, and answered with a half-smile: "I don't know much, but I think you must be the key in this chess game. Why don't you tell me what you know?"

Minglai gave him a slap, and then began to bow his head and count the jade gangue: "These are six jade gangues, and I'm still short of four. There are only three classmates, Xiao Ming, the speaker, and the prince. Who owns the last one? No way. yes……"

[System; Meredith. 】

【Ming Lai: You know? 】He quietly narrowed his eyes, feeling more and more that something was wrong with this system.

[System: I can detect that there is a lot of energy in the jade gangue. You have already got six of them, and you can become a god with four more. 】

God.

The word is really new.

Ming Lai chewed on this term. What Heilong told him at the beginning was that he could know the answer he wanted by collecting ten pieces of jade, but he was new to the system and said that ten pieces of jade could make a god. They have different opinions, but the purpose is the same. In order to push him forward, go to collect Qi Yugang.

[Ming Lai deliberately sneered: Is it so simple to confer gods, ten jade gangue can be exchanged for one god, so why is there still 0 gods in this era? 】

[The system spoke to him in a clear and clear boyish voice: It seems simple, but it is extremely difficult. Jade gangue did not appear on the first day. It has existed for thousands of years, but no one has ever been able to absorb the energy in it. You are the first One is also a destined god. 】

[Ming Lai pointed out the key point sharply: in the era of big technology, the way of heaven does not allow gods to appear again. 】As for the half-baked guy in Xueyan Kingdom, he is really not a god, and they were able to overthrow each other so quickly, and it went too smoothly. Who dares to say that there is no heaven to push?

The system was silent for a while.

[These are problems that can be solved. 】

No matter what Ming Lai asked next, this silly son always pretended to be dead, and refused to say anything.

Minglai shrugged his shoulders, simply put the jade gangue aside, embraced the flower pot and began to roll the red Buddha lotus, his son is not a thing, but he still has a sweet little padded jacket!

The red buddha shyly put out its buds and wrapped them around his fingers, playing with him.

[System: ...] Internal injury.

The starship arrived at the imperial capital, and Admiral Mu personally delivered the people to the destination. Ming Lai thought they would go to the Imperial Research Institute, but unexpectedly the destination was a majestic office building.

This means that Yi Zenian has been completely integrated with AI, and he himself is here.

The middle-aged man who came out to receive Ming Lai in person was a secretary, which shows how much the empire values ​​him. He walked in and looked around curiously. The huge office hall was empty, and there were no connecting staff. Desolate and somewhat eerie.

He followed the secretary and took the elevator to the 23rd floor. No one was seen through the corridors. The smooth floor was made of unknown material. When human leather shoes stepped on it, it was silent. It seemed that it was deliberately in order not to cause any movement. And design.

eccentric.

Minglai asked curiously, "Is there no one working here?"

"Yes, but no one will come out unless it is necessary." The secretary answered patiently.

"There's no reception in the lobby either. Don't outsiders have to go around in circles when they come in?"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after Minglai heard these words, he suddenly heard short laughter, and then the secretary said: "The gate has defensive equipment, and ordinary people cannot enter. You are the first guest this year."

Ming Lai understands that no one in the agency is allowed to trespass without permission, and there is no way to enter without approval. Naturally, someone like him will go down to greet a special visitor, and naturally there is no need for a receptionist.

"Okay." He shrugged, and asked suddenly, "Wouldn't you feel depressed working in this environment?"

The secretary replied sternly: "No, this is a job that you must get used to."

Ming Lai suddenly realized that this cold style was formed from top to bottom. The most likely reason is that the Prime Minister at the top has such a cold, old-fashioned and weird personality, so they have to get used to it!

Thinking of the character of the last food reserve, Ming Xiaoyao suddenly felt a toothache.

He asked an irrelevant question out of the blue: "The prime minister is... three hundred years old this year, right?" According to the conversations he heard from different places, the prime minister has been in power longer than when the commander-in-chief was in power. If it is earlier, it can be called the earliest patriarch in the current period of the empire, so three hundred years old is still a long way off.

Ming Xiaoyao immediately imagined a [-]-year-old old man with white hair and flabby skin, a wrinkled and serious face, dressed in a decent and old-fashioned formal suit, strict and strict in doing things, rigid and well-behaved, fierce and difficult to get close to!

I'll go!

Thinking of this, Minglai couldn't help scratching his head in distress, this kind of person is his natural enemy!

Who knows, as soon as this question was asked, maybe his tone of voice was noticed by the secretary, and this stern official suddenly exploded, and his voice immediately raised three tones: "The prime minister is only 280 years old this year!"

After he finished speaking, he realized his gaffe, and immediately lowered his voice, but still explained to Ming Lai righteously: "You have met the marshal, they are about the same age, and the prime minister has only spent half of his life now. , please don’t act like he’s old, he can still work for the empire for at least 300 to [-] years!”

Minglai: "..."

Humans in the interstellar era lived so long, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"arrive."

The secretary clicked the button, and the floating door rose automatically. He signaled, "Please."

Minglai was stunned for a moment, he thought he would see an office with x cold painting style, in which sat a x cold prime minister, threatening him fiercely, but what caught his eyes was a large electronic screen, All kinds of unknown data were monitored on it, and the staff carried out their work in an orderly manner. No one said a word, let alone looked up at the guests.

He took two steps inside, and heard a cold and textured voice giving orders with vague anger: "Break through its defense system as soon as possible, what I need is an AI that fully cooperates with the Empire, not an AI. A free man who can do as he pleases."

Minglai walked over following the sound, and finally found the speaker. He was sitting on a leather chair, facing the big screen. His silver hair, like moonlight, was slightly curly and hanging down his neck. Meticulous, the man turned his head, his dark red eyes locked on him, his cold eyes seemed to scan his whole body, and then he said in a declarative tone: "Children from the Yi family."

This is the person who has controlled the government for hundreds of years, a political enemy who made Fu Shiqin think hard, and made the crown prince feel like an enemy, an out-and-out careerist,

It was also he who controlled Yi Zenian and asked him to develop the AI. In the end, he did not hesitate to sacrifice people for this plan. Now because of the unsatisfactory results, he brought the people Yi Zenian cared about the most to coerce the AI.

It's not like the bad old man in Ming Lai's imagination, but this fierce and unapproachable style is not unexpected at all.

[System: The last piece of jade is on him, come on, Dad, you can do it, you're fine! 】

[System: Dad, don't lose the chain at this time, what are you afraid of, he can't hurt you, even if you smash this studio, you can get away with it, trust me, it's no problem! 】

Ming Lai lowered his eyes, this system was only activated on the first day and he understood everything clearly. This statement is almost the same as that of Heilong. They are all sure that his food reserves will not harm him, and he personally Experiments have also proved this point from other people.

No matter what these grain reserves meant, and how many plots were hidden from him, the most urgent thing was to get close to the last piece of grain reserves.

Minglai smiled slightly at the man, and said: "Wrong, you didn't dig Yi Minglai out of the tomb, I'm Minglai."

As he spoke, he pulled a chair from the side and sat down beside Meredith unscrupulously, spreading his hands like a bachelor: "But I've been here since I came, and I really don't intend to leave."