No matter what, Tianyang was quite happy to get a week's vacation after completing the exploration mission in Huanggu Town.

After all, he is not like Cangdu, who is anxious to earn 100,000 contribution points to revive his family, and he does not have the pressure of being a captain like Han Shu.

So as soon as the high-speed train arrived, he got on the train and returned to the rear base where Clough Gate was located with Lao Xu, Yan Bing and others.

In the car, Tianyang made some calculations and arranged to visit Lao Xu and Xun's home during the holiday this week. In addition, he would also lend Yan Bing a contribution point so that he could take care of the wound.

The rest of the time can be arranged by yourself.

When I walked out of Clough Gate, I suddenly felt a chill on my head. When I raised my head, Tianyang realized that it was raining in Qingtian Castle.

Above the fortress, the circular zenith has been fully deployed, shielding 90% of the city from wind and rain. However, when the sea breeze carries rainwater, the edges of the fortress will still be exposed to rainwater.

The transfer platform outside Clough Gate is on the edge of the fortress. Whenever the sea breeze blows, it will bring a large cloud of rainwater and fall on this area.

Tianyang walked towards Platform 7 and turned off the tactical eye by the way. Firstly, there was no need for this electronic prosthetic eye in the fortress, and secondly, he did not want the details of his life to be recorded as a file.

Getting on his electromagnetic locomotive, he left the transfer platform despite the wind and rain. When the locomotive drove into the streets of Shangcheng District, there was finally no rain on him. Apart from the deafening thunder, he could hardly feel the wind and rain while driving in Shangcheng District.

exist.

Returning to the apartment arranged by Fortress, Tianyang placed the car in the garage and started the electromagnetic panel to charge the locomotive.

Arriving at the door, after being recognized by the biometric system, the apartment door opened.

The air circulation system in the house turns on by itself, the transparency of the living room window is adjusted, and the food ordering machine is preparing dinner according to Tianyang's dining habits...

The popularization of home intelligence means that residents in Shangcheng District do not need to waste too much time on housework, even though many women think that housework is actually a kind of fun.

Tianyang put down his extremely simple luggage, looked at the clean but devoid of life in the house, and said softly: "I'm back."

Throwing the clothes to be changed into the integrated starch washer, Tianyang took a bath, and when he got dressed, dinner was ready.

An interface was activated on the wall of the restaurant. Tianyang tapped on a table icon, and the wall of the restaurant opened. A mechanical arm took the dining table out of the wall and gently placed it on the table.

Then, three more chairs were put down.

Finally, the ceiling above the dining table lights up, illuminating the dining area with soft light.

Tianyang put his dinner on the table, a bowl of rice, three pieces of chicken steak, and a bowl of vegetable soup. It was simple, but it could provide enough calories. The most important thing is that they are free.

Ascended people can get a living allowance in the fortress every month, which is enough to provide them with daily food needs. Of course, if you want to eat better, you have to pay for it yourself.

While eating dinner, the home smart system reminded Tianyang that there were two messages on the home communication machine in the apartment.

"Read." Tianyang issued a voice command.

A soft female voice sounded from the system in the corner of the restaurant: "Now read the first message..."

"Tianyang, it's me, Xun."

"I heard that you went on a mission. Tell me when you come back. You won't forget and you want to come to my house as a guest, right?"

Tianyang laughed and suddenly felt that the rice in the bowl was particularly fragrant.

"Now reading the second message..."

A strange man's voice rang; "Mr. Tianyang? I am a staff member of the Fortress Household Registration Office. The review you submitted to the Information Management Office has passed. We have accepted your application. Please come when you are free.

, contact us to check the results.”

Tianyang slapped his head. After getting the diary written by Su Lie, he checked the information with the household registration office. During this period, his mother passed away and he was on a mission. He almost forgot about it.

Fortunately, the household registration office didn't forget it. If they find the information about "Jingnan", they might be able to find out what happened back then. Is that Su Lie his father?

After dinner, Tianyang contacted Xun and made an appointment to visit her home tomorrow night. Then he contacted Yan Bing and lent him two thousand contribution points by transfer.

After doing this, Tianyang returned to his room, picked up a book and started reading.

Suddenly on a whim, Tianyang raised his head and called out: "System, I want to learn reverse script. Can you help me check if the fortress offers related subjects?"

"Okay, let me check for you now."

A few seconds later, a soft female voice sounded from the ceiling: "The query is completed, the results are as follows."

"Fortress does not offer subjects directly related to the reverse world writing. However, this year Tianqing College offers the history of the reverse world civilization, and Academician Liu Jinglin, who specializes in the study of the No. 127 reverse world civilization, is the teacher."

Tianyang thought for a while: "Can I sign up?"

"The History of Counter World Civilization is not open to the public. If you want to attend the lecture, you need to apply. Do you want to submit the application?"

Tianyang jaw: "Then apply for me."

"The application requires the submission of personal information, which involves Shangmin's privacy. Are you sure you want to submit the application?"

"Sure."

"...The application has been submitted and has been accepted by the college. A reply will be received within three working days."

Tianyang closed the book and lay on the bed, looking forward to the so-called history of reverse civilization. I wonder if there will be information about the Black Prince or even the Black King in it?

The next evening, according to the address provided by Xun, Tianyang drove alone to her apartment.

Ring the doorbell and wait three seconds for the door to open.

A little boy poked his head out and shouted when he saw Tianyang: "It turns out to be you, my sister's boyfriend, you are finally here!"

The next moment, Xun's voice sounded from the door: "Xiaojie, if you keep talking nonsense, be careful that you won't have food to eat tonight!"

The boy named Xiaojie quickly shouted: "Sister, I was wrong. I am your friend, not your boyfriend, so that's okay!"

There was a sound of footsteps, and the door was fully opened. Xun, with black hair, white skin, and clear eyes, stood in the room and pushed his brother away.

She was wearing an apron, holding a spoon, and seemed to be walking out of the kitchen.

Tianyang said in surprise: "You cook by yourself?"

Xun blinked: "Otherwise, do you want to eat something made by the food customization machine?"

Tianyang scratched his face with his fingers, feeling a little embarrassed: "I didn't expect you could cook."

Then he took out the gift he bought after shopping all morning and gave it to Xun.

Xun took it, glanced at it, and smiled like a flower: "Don't buy anything next time, it's just a meal, there's no need to spend so much money."

She led Tianyang around the partition and into the living room.

Tianyang found that her house was much more lively than her own. The living room did not use the storage furniture that came with the apartment. The tables and chairs looked like they had been used for a certain period of time.

The table is covered with a table runner with an embroidered pattern. It doesn't look like industrial textiles, but more like it's handwoven.

There are also several potted plants placed on the windowsill, and the rich greenery is endearing.

This reminded Tianyang of his mother. No matter how difficult the life was, Nan Fei would always bring some fresh flowers and plants home to plant every week.

It is those things that make the small shed full of life and ritual.

Now, Tianyang saw this girl's home again.

"You should rest first. You'll be able to eat soon." The girl holding the spoon turned around and walked to the kitchen.
Chapter completed!