Chapter 3432 The Past of the Posthumous Son
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 put the teacup on the table with his slightly trembling hands. "I am just an ordinary star talker. Why are you willing to tell me this, even condescendingly walk with me, and take me to see something that may involve confidentiality?"
"Do you think I have bad intentions?"
"I just can't understand. What do you want to get from me?"
"Of course it's you."
"Me?"
"I have served in two startup groups, and I know Astart's behavior and culture very well. 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 I can be regarded as one of them. By the way, I almost forgot this thing."
Soshiyang 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."
Yelian took the thing and groped for a while, but didn't feel anything unusual. He then put it on his face. When the eye mask fits with his skin, a silver stream of light flashed across its edge, and a beam card was drawn to fix it.
Two seconds later, his vision, which had always been showing off his off-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 widen his eyes that had long disappeared.
Ten seconds later, he stood up suddenly, looked at Soshiyang, and said in disbelief:
"Impossible! Why can I see me!"
Soshiyang, sitting on the chair, picked up a piece of dessert, put it in his mouth and chewed for a while, picked up the teacup and took a sip. It was not until Yiliyang reached out and wanted to take off the blindfold that he slowly said:
"Close it first and then take it off, otherwise it will cause you to have a short-term nerve disorder. There is a small bulge at the corner of the left eye, which is the closing button."
Yishiyang raised his hand, but put it down after a moment, and looked at Soshiyang.
"You look more shocking than in the Psychological Vision, Captain Soshiyang."
Soshiyang smiled and spread his hands. "There is no way. I also wanted to be an ordinary space warrior, but fate, or He, has portrayed me as I am now."
Yiliyan then glanced around. He originally thought he was in a closed, dim cabin. At that time, he was wondering what kind of habit Soshiyang had to set up a table and taste tea in the cold cabin, but 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 pointing to?"
"All."
Yiliyan pointed to the eye mask on her face. "It also includes it. My visual nerve is said to be completely burnt down, and I don't have any neural interface. Before I go through treatment, I can't see anything, and I can't use mechanical prosthetic eyes, but it doesn't even use nerves."
"Brain wave technology." "Too light, too small, too incredible." "This is related to what I want to take you to see, it is made of it."
Yiliyan looked at Soshiyang and suddenly shook his head slightly. "I can't understand why you did so much for me. 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 question."
"Please say."
"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, but continued 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 biscuits made by my mother have always been the best thing in the world."
Soshiyan didn't say anything because he knew Yiliyang had a lot to say behind.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
".She was once a noble lady in Badab. Her family was prominent and she had 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 the 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 dilapidated 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."
Soshiyang raised his head slightly after hearing this.
"Is Nastase your mother's surname?"
"Yes."
The other party did not mention his father throughout the whole process. Soshiyan was not sure whether his mother had not told him or whether he didn't 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 mouthfuls.
Soshiyan is useless to ask, it is enough to come here. He attaches great importance to Ilyan so much, but it is not just "blood". Judging from the development of a series of events, Asuyan should be the one who really made a move in the Alexei family. So he is not sure if this original Phoenix has other arrangements. In addition, Orod's death is indeed too strange, Soshiyan still feels that there may 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.
After the two of them were silent for more than ten minutes, the door of the cabin suddenly opened and Canelli walked in.
"It has arrived."
Soshyan and Yiliyang stood up at the same time, turned around and walked towards the exit. Yiliyang asked in confusion halfway through. "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 dissipated, it turned into a white wall, a crack slowly opened and stretched out the steps.
Soshiyan 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 it was.
Soshiyang turned around and spread his arms.
"Welcome to Gailan, the highest technological crystallization of mankind in the past!"
(End of this chapter)