The protective suit is pulled above the neck!

The reason why the interstellar coalition government is called a coalition government is because it is essentially constructed by several interest organizations that none of them can convince the other party.

In this "make do with it" atmosphere, it also means that various forces are strangling each other.

And strangulation naturally brings victims.

Wu Zui's parents were such victims. Not only did they die, but they were also accused of being sinners who betrayed the organization.

Ai Lian was not interested in clarifying these things, and it seemed that it was not an easy task to find a pure and innocent person in a power struggle.

He is more concerned about the fresh life in front of him.

Hmm...it can't be considered too lively.

"Why can't he talk?" The Duke of Rose, as always, adhered to the idea of ​​lying down and never standing up, as lazy as a Persian cat.

"It's been checked, and I can talk, but I just don't want to talk."

"Oh, autism?"

"No." Ailian shook his head, "Psychological disorder."

"Maybe this kid..." He hesitated for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "I don't think I should stay here."

"What shouldn't be?"

"Hey, what you said, you are as thick-skinned as the old father, and you can be like a fish in water in any environment, naturally you can't understand the delicate and sensitive children's mind."

"roll roll roll."

Ailian thinks that he is not usually a good person who is willing to help others, and playing the role of Star Splitter Knight to carry out the task of the coalition government is more of a realization of self-worth.It's just that at that moment, I suddenly thought about adoption, and this thought scratched me like a cat's paw, and I couldn't let go of the child no matter what.

He treats the children as his own brothers, but it's hard to say what the children think of him.

After first changing the child's name to a pleasing one, Ailian found him with a small square box.

The child looked at him suspiciously, with a clear meaning: What is this?

Ailian held it up as if offering a treasure: "Particle Converter!"

"...?"

Seeing the puzzled and curious eyes of the children, he was also doubly happy.

"My new invention, do you know what is the smallest unit of matter in the world?"

The kid gave him a blank look, as if he asked a mentally handicapped question.

"……particle."

"That's right, any substance can be particleized, in fact, people can too."

The child looked at the mentally retarded expression: "... Humans are carbon-based life."

"I know." Ai Lian opened the box, and a piece of transparent test bottle was emitting blue fluorescence, as if countless tiny things were piled up and collided with each other, "But the human soul is not necessarily carbon-based. Yes."

The child opened his eyes wide: "...soul"

The soul is more like a concept in the sense of religion. In this era, few people would mention this term.

"Yes, soul, or consciousness. Have you ever thought about where human consciousness comes from? Because of the body, do people naturally produce consciousness? If the body is destroyed, the soul, or consciousness Where is it?" Ai Lian asked persuasively with a smile.

This topic finally aroused the children's interest, so Wu Zui rarely said a long sentence, even though he stuttered.

"Even if the body is destroyed and destroyed... won't the soul disappear and disappear?"

"Hmm... I thought about the so-called destruction of the body. In fact, it will eventually become a particle state. Can a person's consciousness become a particle state without a body carrier? So I wondered if there is such a possibility. Perhaps a device can be designed, when a person's body dies, the device can collect his undissipated consciousness, save it in the form of particles, or even repair it, and wait until a certain time...

Can the person's consciousness be returned to the new body and thus be reborn? "

The child felt dizzy when he heard what the person in front of him said.

"You...are crazy, crazy."

Collecting the particle state of the soul, and wanting to repair people, and even regenerate people's consciousness, it does sound crazy enough.

Kind of like something Frankenstein would do.

Ailian is not a Frankenstein like Beifengtang, he just does whatever he thinks of.

He touched his nose: "Well...don't use this kind of look, I'm not Uncle Beifeng, I'm not that crazy. Speaking of Uncle Beifeng, did you see him when he was a guest last time?"

Ai Lian tried to let the children understand the interpersonal relationship in the family and better integrate into the big family.

Perhaps it is because these days, Ai Lian has been talking to the children continuously, and finally "influenced" the children. He nodded compassionately: "Uncle Beifeng...Uncle Zhu...and the teacher are, are good friends...Fan Xingsan strange."

The "teacher" is the Duke of Rose. Unfortunately, this "teacher" is not worthy of the name. Basically, it is taught by the teacher's son.

"Which Sanqi?"

"Strange people... strange soldiers... Qi Xin..."

"Haha, you know me well, what is my nickname?"

Now Wu Zui stopped talking.

Ai Lian saw that the child was giving face so much today, and immediately said to himself: "Uncle Beifengtang is the most famous scientist affiliated to the entire interstellar official, and he seems to be obsessed with the evolution of the new Homo sapiens era. Uncle Ding'an is a high-ranking official in the coalition government, and my old father is running a school... Although I seriously doubt that he misunderstood his children. In short, we are all one family. I wish Uncle and Uncle Beifeng's children grow up in the future. We'll invite them to our house, and you'll have more playmates."

The kid silently glanced at him, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "It's fine with you..."

Ai Lian was ecstatic: "Ah? What? I didn't hear you clearly! Say it again???"

The kid started to say that silence is golden again, and he didn't say a word.

Ai Lian was about to make a joke when he suddenly received a summons. This is the private contact code between the coalition government and him, and it was sent by Uncle Zhu Ding'an, so it must be a very urgent matter.

So he patted the kid on the head and said, "The next time I talk to you, I will definitely record the whole process, and then play it in an infinite loop, lest you don't recognize it~"

Just when he reached out to pat the kid's face, the kid suddenly changed into Wu Zui's tall and handsome appearance, grabbed his hand, and called him "Ai Lian."

Tan Lianyai was startled, and blurted out: "Wait a minute, I'm not wearing protective gloves!"

Then he opened his eyes, and found himself lying in Wu Zui's lounge, with protective gloves on of course.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead. This red rose stone is really "amazingly effective", and it really brought back an important memory for him.

Until now, he could no longer pretend that those were hallucinations in a dream rather than real memories.

Because this time it feels...too real...too real...

He rubbed his forehead, lost in thought.

If I really was that Ailian, and after I died for some reason, my soul or consciousness was collected by that particle converter, and then... what did I go through to get to where I am today?

But Wu Zui said that he didn't remember either.

It seems that there must be more secrets waiting for him to discover.

Including the mysterious Shen Ying with the red rose stone, it seems that he also has an inexplicable relationship with him, although in the memory he can recall so far, there does not seem to be such a person.

But now, when Tan Lianai saw Wu Zui again, his mentality was a little different.

Brother... Brother Wu Zui... Brother Tian Luo...

He seems to have "shamelessly" called the other party "Brother Tianluo" before, hoping that Wu

Drunk can lose memory about this matter, don't mention it again.

Tan Lianai walked out of the rest cabin, and Wu Zui was looking at the map in the cab.

Moore greeted him: "Sir, are you resting well? Moore has detected that your mood is fluctuating, do you need to drink a tranquilizer?"

Tan Lianyai waved his hand: "I'm fine. It means... don't test me casually, okay?"

"This is Moore's concern for you."

"Then I really appreciate you."

Tan Lianyai fought with Moore again, and looked up, Wu Zui was quietly checking the map, and the light on the glasses was flickering, as if he was thinking about something.

He shouldn't have had much rest...

Tan Lianyai couldn't help but said, "Aren't you resting? You've lost your eyesight after so long, Brother Tianluo?"

After saying the words, he couldn't help being stunned.

This seems to be what Ai Lian liked to say in the past. At that time, children shut themselves in the room and read books all day, and Ai Lian would ask "I don't want my eyes" every time I tried to persuade them.

This familiar tone seemed to have infected Wu Zui, and he continued naturally: "Just watch it for a while."

Then he was taken aback for a moment, and looked back at Tan Lianai.

The two looked at each other, and finally Tan Lianyai conceded.

He faltered and said: "I remembered a little more."

"……what?"

Suddenly, the warship's alarm system sounded an alarm, and Moore's voice sounded: "Traces of interstellar pirates have been detected. Please pay attention to all units. There may be a sneak attack ahead."