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Chapter 89

Lu Bixing laughed: "General, why are you anxious about? Are you planning to issue a declaration of independence and then attract everyone to have a free meal?"

President Edward also realized that there was something wrong with his words and sighed. The young man was impatient, because he had no sex or patience, but the elderly were impatient, but he knew that time was no longer there.

"First restore the interstellar communications of the eight galaxies to inform everyone of the news of the reorganization of the government, but it is not advisable to overpromote it in the early stage. It is enough to give people an impression. We can use Qimingxing and use Galaxy City as the starting point. The overall length is that you can't become a fat man in one bite. Why are we not optimistic? Qimingxing is a good place. The ecology of the entire planet is quite perfect, with abundant water resources. More than 70% of the area on the land is suitable for humans and large mammals to survive. There is no need to consume a lot of energy to maintain temperature and atmosphere. There is a certain population here, and there are even relics of the old factories that were for restoration. The two major factors of productivity - resources and technology. We solved 50% first. Don't you think even the name Qimingxing is auspicious?"

Edward always couldn't be optimistic. He was born with a tall and big skeleton. Because he was too thin, his back was a little hunched, and he looked like a skeleton. Recently, his vitality was severely damaged, and his face was always ugly. His wrinkles were as lush as weeds, like mummies in the Natural Museum. If he had been in Woto before, this appearance would have been a concern for the city appearance.

Listening to the rotten chicken soup of young Lu Biling, "Everything will be fine tomorrow", it was really hard to swallow. The general lowered his head deeply and looked at the waterway map of the Eighth Galaxy: "Sometimes I think General Lu Xin did something bad."

Lu Bixing gave a slight salute.

President Edward said: "If we were born without knowing what 'dignity' is, it would not be a bad thing to live in a trance ruled by pirates back then. Pigs and dogs also have joys, anger, sorrow and joy. You see, they are running around in the farms and jumping around the fields and streets, and they are carefree. They do not feel inferior because they know they are pigs and dogs, and they have never had unrealistic expectations for their lives. Isn't that great? Why not let us die in stupidity and happiness?"

"General," Lu Bixing walked up to him, squatted down slightly, and looked up at the hunched man, "Freedom and dignity are human nature, not brought by General Lu Xin. The reason why you were willing to follow him back was because he lit the fire in your own hearts? You know your deepest pain, you will understand the pain of others, see through yourself, and see through those mad fools and bad embryos."

The whole time was shocked. Through the eyes of the young man, he seemed to suddenly see Lu Xin a hundred years ago, and he became a little dazed for a moment.

At this time, Lu Bixing's personal terminal sounded a prompt sound. Lu Bixing jumped from the depths and turned into a live monkey on the spot: "General, you will re-plan Galaxy City and Qimingxing, form your own team, I am responsible for finding ways to repair the communication, you put forward your ideas, let's realize it together, and the division of labor is like this! We have to do too much, I'll leave first!"

Lu Bixing secretly downloaded General Lin’s schedule and picked out all the gaps and rest time. Lin Jingheng had very little rest time. For him, physical training was equivalent to rest. He only had twenty minutes after morning exercise, and half an hour for lunch and dinner. Apart from this, there was almost nothing marked as "rest", but some gaps were left for handling emergencies.

Lu Bixing then adjusted his schedule with him, preparing to carry food while he was resting, and occasionally try his luck during his spare time.

The one-eyed eagle's return journey was half a month later than that of Lu Bixing. In just twenty days, the impatient general length quickly formed the prototype of the government, and he took his team to search the information day and night to discuss the future planning of Qimingxing.

Lu Bixing approved White and his idea of ​​making "Junior Mecha" and started a new semester - Xinghai College with only four students is a primary semester for two months. At the end of each semester, students have to ask questions themselves. After Lu Bixing chose one of them, the four people will divide the work together in the next semester, and Lu Bixing will also shift the focus of the teaching. Of course, he is not an omniscient and omnipotent person. He has been forced to work part-time because he cannot recruit teachers. He is not familiar with many areas proposed by the students. He often learns by himself while understanding it as quickly as possible, and then answers students' questions.

During this period, Lu Bixing also efficiently completed the communication network repair plan for the entire Eight Galaxy system. While worrying that there were not enough robots, there was no capable engineering team around him, he was racing against time to invade General Lin's life... Although Lin Jingheng didn't have much "life".

Lin Jingheng began to get used to eating with him every day. Sometimes Lu Bixing went early in the morning and happened to meet him just after he got back from morning exercise. Only at this time of day did Lin Jingheng feel a little hot. If he could take the opportunity to pounce on him and sweat, he could also borrow General Lin's bathroom to take a shower. Borrowing anything from him would make Lu Bixing very new... Although Lu Bixing himself couldn't figure out what was new.

As long as it is not during the special period of physical recovery, Lin Jingheng's diet is not so strict. He can eat something other than nutritional cream according to his own taste. It only needs to be limited in quantity. If it is too much, he will still be reminded by Zhan Lu.

Lu Bixing found that he likes foods with heavy taste, hates sweet and sticky taste, but he is not picky about food. When he encounters something he doesn't like to eat, he won't say anything, but he will swallow it very quickly and then drink a little water to rinse it down.

Lin Jingheng was once afraid that he had nothing to say to him, but in fact he couldn't, because Mr. Lu could organize a "personal chat meeting" that lasted for several hours and could always bring back the topics of death.

At least for Lu Bixing, who was wearing filters, Lin Jingheng was not bored at all. Although this person would swear words when playing games, liked to abuse cats, and sometimes his quality was very worrying, the most elite education in the league was not completely submerged in the pile of hooligans. Eden gave him a good foundation. Ulan College taught him to consider problems condescendingly. The alliance's bureaucratic system forced him to sign the report of Silver 3, forcing him to be very sensitive to various technical problems and ideas. Lu Bixing sometimes felt that he was difficult to find a soulmate.

Especially this "sincere" has a very humorous sense of destruction. As long as he is not the object of being criticized by him, it still sounds very interesting.

After dinner, if Lu Bixing had no other arrangements, he would sleep in Lin Jingheng's small lounge. Lin Jingheng trained his mental strength with high intensity in a dazzling simulation system. Lu Bixing would stay in his bed without distraction, preparing lessons for students or working overtime for the president, and neither of them would bother each other.

He usually stayed until late at night before leaving reluctantly. During this period, he fell asleep after half of the information was found, and Lin Jingheng was reluctant to call him, so he let Lu Bixing stay overnight very purely.

This weekend, countless rumors were born, half produced in Tulan and half produced on Saturday. The two of them have a rich imagination and are difficult to tell the difference between the two. They can jointly publish a set of "The Great Encyclopedia of the New Stars".

However, this stay was not very pleasant. Lin Jingheng passed the basic moral standards and was very gentleman. He didn't even touch a button. Moreover, because he couldn't take care of others, he knew that he had added a quilt to him, so that Lu Bixing would sleep all night in his coat. He was hurt by the metal belt and General Lin's marble-like hard bed.

At the same time, Lin Jingheng is not a person who can relax in front of others. Even if he decides to accept Lu Bixing, he even tries to touch him carefully. Decision is one thing, and habit is another. It is really difficult to squeeze two adults in a single bed. Lu Bixing rolls over and rolls into his arms, with a warm body pressed against him. Lin Jingheng's heart rate has not dropped for a night, and he is really a sweet burden.

The next day, Lu Bixing saw that he had not closed his eyes all night, and his heart hurts more than his waist, so he would not dare to stay there from now on.

Both of them were very careful at the beginning, especially Lu Bixing, who kept reminding himself to keep clean in front of Lin Jingheng. He did not dare to move around while sitting on his bed. Unfortunately, the country was easy to change and his nature was difficult to change. Thirty years of sloppyness could not be changed overnight. Occasionally, if you are not careful, you would throw things around. But he soon discovered that Lin Jingheng actually didn't mind much. It was the inertia of his own military career for decades, not a natural obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he was very easy-going in this regard and could be "strict and lenient to others."

But in terms of aesthetics, the situation is reversed - Lin copied a dozen of his shirts, like he didn't change clothes all year round, basically looked in the mirror, had no desire for his appearance, but was very good at derogatory to others. Lu Bixing also found that he especially did not admire people who looked very "bright" and whether they were dressing or temperament, they were annoyed, so Tulan and the one-eyed eagle who were on a business trip were always his focus on attacking.

These twenty days were long and short for Lu Bixing. When he took a look at what he had done, he felt that this was the longest twenty days in his life. He chased a mummy with a boiling blood from behind. He was busy without day or night, and he didn't know how to survive. However, he calculated the time he had been together with Lin Jingheng, and felt that time passed like a flash of time, and he wanted to hold the horse's legs and not let it pass.

"Sir, Mr. Lu and Inspector Yu and others called and were preparing to return today." Lin Jingheng finally sent Tulan and set aside some time to find Lu Bixing, but he heard that Lu Bixing was detained by the general manager for a meeting. Before he could be disappointed, he heard Zhan Lu add fuel to the fire next to him.

Lin Jingheng: "...You still have a cat disaster warning function now?"

Zhanlu replied: "It was the captain of Tulan Guard who specifically reminded him that if you cannot know the movements of the expatriates at any time, you will lose your temper for no reason."

Lin Jingheng: "The expatriates do not include the one-eyed eagle, thank you."

While talking, several students from Lu Biling came out of the mecha station. On Saturday, who had just been patrolling routinely, they saw the beautiful girls from afar and happily whistled a fancy whistle at Mint. They were so happy that they were sad. They didn't see Lin Jingheng nearby. They were angry by General Lin, who was not very happy. On the spot, they were punished to jump around the mecha station three times on the grounds of "harassing the underage girl".

Before he jumped far on Saturday, he heard Zhan Lu beside him copy his small whistle perfectly. The expressionless artificial intelligence blew the gangster whistle seriously, blowing everyone out of goosebumps.

Lin Jingheng: "What are you doing?"

"Help you back up," Zhanlu replied seriously, "Humans occasionally imitate birds when courting, but how to accurately adjust breathing and tunes seems to require some practice. Do I need to search for you for the oral muscle training methods that blow whistles?"

Zhan Lu blew a whistle at him that turned the corner with an ending sound.

Lin Jingheng: “…”

At this time, someone from afar shouted at the top of his voice: "General! General Lin!"

Lin Jingheng looked up and saw a shiny bald head running towards him against the light, like a signal transmitter.

This bald man is not good-looking, but his background is not small. He is a foreign aid invited by the One-Eyed Eagle during the outbreak of the mutant rainbow virus, the leader of the medical research team, and is very accurate. He completed the analysis of the virus attributes and antibody replication of the mutant rainbow virus. He was an expert in the "Eighth Galaxy". He used to sell fake drugs and fake medical devices. He claimed that there was no medical cabin that he could not imitate, and there was no patent medicine that he could not analyze. He never mentioned what his real name was, but only gave himself a nickname called "Moonlight Stone", describing his round and bright bald man. Unfortunately, everyone did not recognize him, and they all called him "duck egg" or "old egg".

"That biochip is not only as simple as it appears," Lao Dan broadcasted with a deafening loud voice. "There is a high imitation technology that is very close to Eden. Once it is implanted, it cannot resist at all. The probability of addiction is extremely high, but its impact on emptiary cerebral disease is minimal..."

Lin Jingheng was unwilling to discuss "opium" with him in public, so he interrupted him: "Empty cerebral disease is prone to poor human-machine contact, and the pleasure that chips can bring him is also limited, so it is normal not to get addicted.

"False and Fallacy!" After hearing this, Lao Dan jumped three feet high. "It's not that human-machine contact is poor, not that it's impossible to contact. If many vitiligo symptoms are properly trained, they can even turn on the mecha. Since you can turn on the mecha, why can't you control a small chip? If you don't believe it, you can try it. The chip can bring the power to ordinary people. I am vitiligo symptoms, and I voluntarily sign up for human experiments. I have a kind of intuition. General, vitiligo symptoms are not just about poor human-machine contact. If you can thoroughly understand this chip, we might be able to discover the technology that completely blocks the Garden of Eden. There is something in common!"

Lin Jingheng couldn't bear it and leaned back, avoiding the old egg's downward spitting star: "There is no technology to completely block Eden, how do you think I am standing here?"

Lao Dan was stunned and murmured: "General, do you have this kind of technology? It was developed by the alliance... No, it is impossible. It was caused by the Military Commission itself? General Lin, where did that come from?"

Lin Jingheng frowned - the "Forbidden Fruit" system is Zhan Lu's advanced encrypted file. What he noticed after he completely obtained all permissions was of course the previous owner of Zhan Lu put it in.

"General," Laodan stepped forward and said anxiously, "This person is likely to be connected to the person who makes 'opium'!"

Lin Jingheng suddenly changed color: "You fart!"

Lao Dan touched the big bald head: "Hey, you have such a dog-tempered temper. You will turn your back on your face. I have a good foundation. I will tell you..."

At this moment, a red light lit up on the personal terminal of all armed personnel in the base. Lin Jingheng raised his hand to interrupt him, connected to the command post, and asked the on-duty officer: "What's the situation?"

"General, the command post received an emergency call for help, which came from the mechas that Inspector William was riding. They were intercepted by unknown mechas during their return journey. The opponent's firepower was very strong, with about one or more troops in the space regiment. Now the long-range contact has been interrupted."

"Send me the coordinate points they contacted for the last time. Tulan guarded the base, and the detachments one to three followed me. Lin Jingheng turned around and left, paused, and said, "The Fourth Squad followed the route that the One-Eyed Eagle and the others visited, and kept a close eye on all those who had contacted him."

There are not many people in the One-Eyed Eagle, and the mecha team is equipped with a private bodyguard team, and the visiting itinerary is very low-key. And "a space regiment" means that there are core heavy armors, armed teams are all complete, and at least dozens of small and medium-sized mechas that can be maneuvered and combat. If it is an accident, with the One-Eyed Eagle's caution, they should be careful to dodge...that is, they are ambushing.

The one-eyed eagle and their line is very random. Those old people may have plans themselves, but they are used to being stubborn and don’t take it out to discuss it with others. Even the command post only has a general direction. Who will know their itinerary?

A space regiment ambushed their kittens two or three, and the treatment was too grand.

Zhan Lu asked: "General, where is Principal Lu?"

Lin Jingheng said without thinking: "Discover it, let's talk about it when I come back."

Zhanlu: "Yes."

Lin Jingheng rushed to the command post with great strides. After such a moment, the first to fourth detachments of Bai Yinjiu and the Self-Defense Force had been fully equipped.

Lin Jingheng waved his hand to signal them to get on the mecha, lifted his hand halfway, and stopped halfway.
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