Therapy Planet No. 13

And Lui, who was the focus of Angel and Marta's topic, was sitting quietly in a familiar room at this time.

This is her university dormitory, a single room with little space. As a unified dormitory configuration for the whole planet, there is only simple infrastructure here, everything has been cleaned in an orderly manner, and the air is filled with a strong smell of dust, even if it is cleaned by housekeeping robots. The smell of the place has been abandoned for years.

This is the third month since she was captured by Suzaku.

The new Cape of Good Hope is so far away from the Almi galaxy, there are countless space points that need to be officially transitioned, not to mention that there is a war now, many official transition points are closed, the requisition of the requisition, the destruction of the destruction, in addition to the regular military goshawk Xinggang has to go to countless private Xinggangs that grow savagely.

The time on the road alone is enough to drive one's patience crazy.

What's more, Lu Yi was still under house arrest in a disguised form, and Suzaku wouldn't let her go half a step out of the door.

However, Lu Yi has always been patient, and even when she returned to her home planet and was locked in her old dormitory, she did not have much emotional change.

At least that's what it looks like on the surface.

Until she heard a strange and familiar voice.

"The Silois in my impression has never been a person who is known for his concentration."

Someone pushed in from outside the door.

Lu Yi turned her head, and two people in white coats bumped into her line of sight.

Her voice was very calm: "Admiral, Minister."

Jeffrey raised his eyebrows: "You still remember my rank?"

After all, she grew up in the Armi system since she was a child, so she is naturally familiar with such a big man as the director of the research institute, not to mention that she has also taken his ordnance class.

It's just that people who defected from the military system still choose to call them by military rank, which is a contradiction in itself.

"I'm educated to be called just a nickname."

Lui's answer was short and powerful: "It's just that you are so surprised by this that I have reason to doubt whether you also have a different opinion on Armi."

Jeffrey: "Long time no see, you are getting sharper and sharper."

"You know me?" Riley interjected, standing next to Jeffrey.

"Minister of the Department of Biology, Director of the Sanxingdui Research Institute." Lu Yi shifted his gaze away, and out of the corner of his eye caught the environment exposed outside the door.

Snow-white walls, green plants protruding from the edges of the corners, huge glass windows... No matter how you look, it doesn't look like you are in the iron-blooded military academy known for its reinforced concrete.

It seemed that a room was copied from the original version. Lu Yi speculated in his heart that if it wasn't for the interrogation room that Armi deliberately arranged, it should be in a room in Sanxingdui.

She retracted her exploratory gaze and continued to reply, "I've seen you on TV."

Riley laughed at himself: "It seems that I shouldn't be on the screen during the New Year. After all, all the troubles start from the New Year."

"You are wrong in causal logic." Jeffrey jokingly retorted, "But it can be seen that your concentration is indeed not as good as the one in front of you."

He turned his attention to Lui.

"I'm very curious. It is said that Silois has always been a madman who does whatever he wants, but to be honest, after observing for so long, I still think that you have more of Army's characteristics."

Geoffrey pointed to the furnishings in Louie's room: "You have been away from the army for so long, and you still maintain a good style of discipline."

He turned his head to discuss with Riley himself: "I still don't think she is a complete 'Silois' kind."

The tone of the conversation was really unpleasant.

Lu Yi pondered expressionlessly, why she never felt that calling her race or number was an extreme thing that made her unhappy.

But she didn't tell her nonsense, just nodded clearly: "Understood. How long have you been observing me?"

For the Silois thing.

"It's been a while." Riley didn't give an exact time.

Lu Yi continued to ask: "Then how long have you arrested me?"

Her brain was more active than ever before, or rather, she had never felt so awake before.

—If only I hadn’t taken that quest in the first place—

The thought flashed through her mind.

No, Lu Yi retorted silently in her heart, she should be glad that this task was assigned to her.

Otherwise, she would probably be no different from those dumb guards now; she wouldn't have encountered so many people in the gray area on the fringes of society, and she would never have encountered Angel.

Thinking of Angel, Lu Yi's expression softened a little.

Yes, without that mission, she would live in the dream that Marta built for her all her life, and she would never get rid of the illusory nightmare that Marta created for her.

It was Angel who pierced this illusion.

The origin of all this mess is in that **** mission of the Federation in 2844.

Seed of Silois.

After the execution, he was sealed and exiled to Planet 13.

After so long, the military, or the forces behind it, finally realized the importance of the Seed of Silois, and began to send all efforts to undo the mistake of "exile".

But since when did you realize it?

Louie deliberately threw this question in an attempt to get the words out of Riley's mouth.

Although Sanxingdui is a direct superior of the Military Research Institute, it has not received systematic training from the military after all, and its line of defense should be shallower than Jeffrey's.

"Does it matter?" Jeffrey interrupted Riley's movements, grabbing Lui's words.

"I'm just asking."

Lu Yi shrugged, looking indifferent.

"Is it because of the dawn?"

When Lui asked back, he kept his eyes fixed on Riley's expression.

She noticed Riley's face twitching.

"It looks like it's her." Lu Yi continued to test, "Yes, she's been in Sanxingdui for so long, and she's a smart child, so she should have made clear the identities of Angel and I long ago. You always wanted to arrest us before. Two, but found that we always end up in a dead end, so this time we only hunted one - which is me."

Jeffrey: "You're smart and betrayed enough."

I finally learned to use my brain.

Lu Yi said casually, "It's still a good teacher's foundation."

"Oh, I also learned to be humble."

Jeffrey chuckled as if he had discovered a new world.

"I'm just curious."

Lu Yi was unmoved: "As you all know, I could have chosen to die with Suzaku."

As long as she didn't want to be caught, she could have chosen the path of suicide so that they would get nothing.

"I'm here to cooperate." Louie stood up from the chair, her height was not short, between Riley's and Jeffrey's heights, and Riley's eyes met, "I'll tell you what you want to know. All about Silois, tell me about your relationship with the Tower of Babel."

She doesn't care about life or death, winning or losing, right or wrong, she is just curious.

She was inexplicably involved in the turbulent waves set off by others, but she never thought of resisting, she just wanted to know the truth.

I just felt that it was a pity to leave Angel.

But if Angel could escape from the pursuit because of this, it would be a good exchange.

Lu Yi felt that his behavior was a bit overly self-conscious, and even caused too much self-movement, but he also remembered that in the tactical lesson about disguising "love", he also mentioned that many people will pay recklessly for love.

So she is also sacrificing for love?

It's really interesting, whether it is the former Armie or the current Silois, the former is too oppressive, and the latter is too rambunctious, and they are both ethnic groups who are not qualified to talk about love.

Lu Yi was amused by his own thoughts, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help turning upwards.

This exchange is not quite equivalent. After all, they are now within the sphere of influence of the other party. Given the time, they should be able to figure out something on their own.

To offer an exchange with what they will find out sooner or later is simply stupid.

Louie was betting on time.

The frequency of pursuit is getting more and more intensive, and the action is getting bigger and bigger, which proves that they can't wait.

Hope there is.

rare.

It was only the next second that Louis saw Riley shaking his head with a smile, "Do you know who the last person I was talking about was working with?"

"dawn."

Her tone was cold.

"She ran away in the name of cooperation and was killed by me."

Riley stared at Lui with a smile on his lips, "Now are you coming to discuss cooperation with me again?"

"You say I agree? Or disagree? Huh?"

***

Dawn, far outside of the Federal Territory, sipped an ice-cold coke and burped.

"It always feels like someone is cursing me to death."

The little girl muttered softly.

"...Where did you come to such a conclusion?" Dongyang stared at the ice cola in Liming's hand with resentment, and said, "I want to drink ice too!"

"No, you don't want to." Chi Chu, who had just woken up, refused righteously in her head, "My sense of taste is too sensitive, and drinking ice will make me feel like winter is coming."

Dongyang roared: "What does this have to do with me!!"

Then she reluctantly rejected the ice cubes handed by the food delivery robot.

Dawn glanced at Dongyang.

Although she knew of Dongyang's special sentinel's physique, this was the first time she had seen the "Jingfen" scene, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

This is the 103rd day that Dongyang and Dawn have known each other.

It was also the third day that Chi Chu woke up.

It was the ninety-sixth day of contact between the amphitheatre and the Free Alliance.

One hundred days ago, the Liberty Alliance had all returned to Lucas's control, the offensive was fully terminated, some unimportant and overstretched fronts were abandoned, the forces were gathered, the scale was reduced, and Joshua was secretly contacted many times. Negotiate with both parties.

Although the first three rounds of negotiations were unsuccessful, the fourth time will be held tomorrow.

"Here you - what boss asked me to give you - tomorrow's meeting time and place."

Dongyang rolled his eyes and moved a piece of paper in front of Dawn, "I don't understand, why did they have to let you be there too?"

Out of jealousy for his peers, Dongyang always wants to compare with Dawn.

"I am a mature and qualified diplomat."

Liming stretched and looked at the location above, indicating that he knew it.

"Is Joshua still the representative of the Federation this time?"

The information is encrypted, and the reading mode must be turned on by using Dawn's Spirit Net.

"Um."

Dawn nodded.

"tomorrow."

When Dawn jumped down from his position, he said something thoughtlessly.

"Huh?" Dongyang was puzzled.

"Tomorrow, you will be convinced to believe what I say."

Li Ming blinked: "Shortly after tomorrow, three days at the latest, your boss will definitely join us without hesitation."

"Bah! You just pretend to fool people all day long!"

"Gamble or not?"

"Bet what?"

"You have a good talent, but you need to get the corresponding training. If I win, you have to listen to me in the future, do what I say, just in case, I will plant it in your spiritual net The next 'wedge' usually won't affect any of your judgments, but if I want, I can turn you into a worker like the queen at any time... Of course, I don't want to do that, after all, it's a lose-lose situation I don't like losing."

This is the first time that Dawn has expressed his ability to assimilate in front of people since he left Sanxingdui.

"Let's bet... our future."

As a sentry, Chi Chu instinctively felt a hint of danger, but she heard the voice of "self" eager to try: "Okay."

The author has something to say: that is... In general, all the two sides of the alliance in this article are independent, no matter how big or small, the three age groups are thinking about different things ()