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Hearing the word "primary", Yiliyang's shoulder shook subconsciously, and then he pretended to be calm and picked up the teacup, took a sip, and breathed a long breath.

"I understand, Commander of Soshiyang, I won't continue to ask. Today's words will always rot in my stomach. These things are not what I should know."

After saying that, he placed the teacup on the table with his slightly trembling hands.

"I am just an ordinary star talker. Why would you like to tell me this, or even condescend to walk with me, and take me to see something that might involve confidentiality?"

"Do you think I'm malicious?"

"I just can't understand, what do you want from me?"

"Of course it's you."

"I?"

"I have served in two startup groups and have a lot of knowledge about Astart's behavior and culture. I am also a powerful psychic, with certain leadership skills and knowledgeable knowledge. I can't find many such talents in the empire. I don't have many hobbies, and love talents is one. By the way, I almost forgot this thing."

Soshiyan stood up, walked to a small storage room, opened the drawer and took out an exquisite black-framed eye mask from it, which looked a bit similar to military supplies.

"I know you don't want to have visual rejuvenation surgery, but if you trust me, you can try this."

After taking the thing and fumbled for a while, I didn't feel anything strange. Then I put it on my face. When the eye mask fitted with his skin, a silver stream of light flashed across its edge, and a beam of cards was drawn to fix it.

Two seconds later, his vision, which had always been showing off his grayish-white outline, began to gradually deepen like a focused lens, and at the same time, some light spots began to fly at the edge of the viewing angle, which made Yiliyang's eyes widen, which had long disappeared.

Ten seconds later, he stood up suddenly, looked at Soshiyang and said in disbelief:

"Impossible! I...why can I see it!"

Soshiyang, sitting on the chair, picked up a piece of dessert slowly, put it in his mouth and chewed it for a while, picked up the teacup and took a sip. It was not until Yiliyang reached out and wanted to take off his blindfold that he slowly said:

"You must close it first and then take it off, otherwise it will cause you to have a short period of nerve disorder. There is a small bulge at the corner of your left eye, and that is the closing button."

Yiliyang raised his hand, but put it down after a moment, instead looking at Soshiyang.

"You look more shocking than in the Psychic Vision, Captain Soshyan."

Soshiyang smiled and spread his hands.

"There is no way, I also wanted to be an ordinary space warrior, but fate, or Him, has shaped me into what I am now."

Yiliyang then glanced around. He originally thought he was in a closed, dim cabin. At that time, he was wondering whether Soshiyang had a habit of setting up tables and tasting tea in the cold cabin. This shocked him.

After a while, he slowly sat back on his seat.

“This is not the technology of the empire.”

Hearing this sentence, Soshi raised his eyebrows.

"What are you referring to?"

"all."

Yiliyang pointed to the eye mask on his face.

"Including it, my visual nerves are said to have been completely burned, and I don't have any neural interfaces. Before I go through treatment, I can't see anything, and I can't use mechanical prosthetic eyes, but it...even the nerves are not used."

"Brain wave technology."

"Too light, too small, too...incredible."

"It has something to do with what I'm going to take you to see, it's made."

Yiliyang looked at Soshiyang and suddenly shook his head slightly.

"I can't understand why you're doing so much for me, and I don't think I'm the one who deserves such a price."

"I know whether it's worth it or not."

Soshiyang leaned back slightly.

"Since I've ended up talking about this, I actually have a small problem."

"Please say it."

"How much do you know about your parents."

This question immediately silenced Yiliyang. Seeing that he lowered his head and did not speak, Soshiyang did not force him to eat desserts and drink tea.

I don't know how long it took, but Yiliyang suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up a piece of dessert, took a bite, and then whispered:

“The cookies my mother made have always been the best thing I think in the world…”

Soshiyan didn't talk because he knew that Iriyan had a lot to say later.

"...She was once a noble lady in Badabu, with a prominent family background and a wealth of wealth. However, all of this was destroyed by the rebellion initiated by the Black Heart King. After the family was destroyed by war, she was forced to wander to an inconspicuous world on the edge of the vortex. She was accompanied by only two maids and an old nurse. Life suddenly became very difficult for a noble lady like her who had been pampered since birth. Although she brought some money, she did not have much to buy a shabby manor and feed herself with textile and flower planting. But this did not affect her kindness and optimism. The luxurious life in the past did not leave her any bad habits. She also educated me like this when she was a child. Unfortunately, she only accompanied me at the age of six and was taken away by a disease. That backward world did not have enough medical technology to cure her..."

After hearing this, Soshiyang raised his head slightly.

"Is Nastase your mother's last name?"

"Yes."

The other party did not mention his father throughout the whole process. Soshiyang was not sure whether his mother had not told him or whether he did not want to say it, but his personal guess should be the latter.

"You hate that person."

Yiliyan didn't say anything, but just ate the dessert in small bites.

Soshiyan had no need to ask, it was enough to get here. He attached so much importance to Yiliyan not just as simple as "blood". Judging from the development of a series of events, Asuyan should be the one who made a move in the Alexei family. So he was not sure if this primitive phoenix had other arrangements. In addition, Orod's death was indeed too strange, Soshiyan still felt that there might be some secrets in it.

Yiliyan is likely to be the key to uncovering this secret, of course, the premise is to take it slowly.

Just after the two of them were silent for more than ten minutes, the door of the cabin suddenly opened and Canelli walked in.

"It's already here."

Soshiyan and Yiliyang stood up at the same time, turned around and walked towards the exit, and Yiliyang asked in confusion halfway through.

"Is it so fast? We probably haven't gotten out of the galaxy yet?"

Soshiyang chuckled and raised his hand to open the hatch door.

As the surrounding scenery dissipates, it turns into a white wall, a crack slowly opens and extends out the steps.

Soshyan walked out first, and Yiliyan followed him, but as soon as he left the cabin, his mouth opened involuntarily and his breathing became rapid. When a ray of sunlight shone on his face, his mixed expression of shock, shock, and amazement was as complicated as how complicated it was.

Soshiyang turned around and spread his arms.

"Welcome to Gailan, the highest technological crystallization of human beings in the past!"


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