Knowing that Qi Ze is likely to be a descendant of the Huaxia tribe who left the Black-Eyed Galaxy, Yan Junyu's hatred for him has been greatly reduced. But this is just speculation after all, and more facts are needed to prove it. If the other party is a spy carefully cultivated by the Federation, and he deliberately sets a special background for him to gain the favor and trust of the upper class of the empire, it also makes perfect sense.
Yan Junyu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the countless shining stars in the sky, thinking aimlessly. If Qi Ze is really a compatriot living abroad, where did his ancestors go? what happened? Have you built your own country? Will it be bullied by foreign races
The empire has developed from a weak and small regime to today's super hegemon, and I do not know how many times it has experienced crises of genocide and baptism of war. When you go to a completely unfamiliar place to settle down, you will inevitably encounter various difficulties. In order to break free from the difficulties, injuries, bloodshed, and sacrifices are inevitable.
And Neptune, and even the Huaxia Empire, is a completely unfamiliar environment to Qi Ze. Will he feel hesitant and helpless under the appearance of being daring and going his own way? Are you awake all night, terrified
In his wild thoughts, the bathroom door opened behind him, and Qi Ze walked out while wiping his hair, with only a bath towel around his waist, and the skin on his body was too white even under the orange light. Out of politeness, Yan Junyu consciously turned his eyes away, but turned back abruptly in the next second, showing a surprised expression.
I saw Qi Ze took out a few pieces of clothes from the space button and wore them one by one. Two of them were pure white tops and trousers, which were made of soft and light material, and were worn close to the body; the other was a pure black robe, with the placket, buttoned, and tied around the waist. The white jade belt, the elegant and wide cuffs and the hem are embroidered with clouds and flames with silver thread.
As a Chinese and an old-fashioned aristocrat with a prominent family background, Yan Junyu could not even recognize the clothes of his ancestors. But no Hanfu he had ever seen in his life could compare to the one in front of him. Introverted, gorgeous, solemn, and dignified, after wearing it, Qi Ze's whole person became different.
The sloppy expression that always infiltrated the corners of his eyes and brows disappeared, replaced by a calm and solemn look. He smoothed the folds of the placket and hem, flicked the wide sleeves again, and then opened the door of the study and walked in.
Yan Junyu quickly followed and found that there was only one table and one chair in the study, and there were no extra furnishings. He was walking around to look around, but saw Qi Zeguang flick his sleeves, and the originally narrow space was twisted. After a few seconds of vibration, a deeper and more open space suddenly appeared.
"Space folding?" Yan Junyu was stunned. Space folding technology has long been popularized in the empire, but a method like Qi Ze that can superimpose dimension space on real space without the aid of energy crystals and space substances is simply unheard of and unseen. If everyone has this kind of technology, then the house price of Imperial Star will not increase year by year due to the explosion of population.
At present, the largest space button circulating on the market can be several thousand square meters, but there is no air in it, the time flow rate is zero, and living things cannot be stored at all. That is to say, the dimensional space that Qi Ze has now opened up that can connect to the real space is only a few hundred years higher than the imperial technology in terms of technology. And Imperial Technology is the most advanced in the entire Black Eye Galaxy.
"Where exactly are you from?" Although he asked, Yan Junyu was almost certain that the boy was a visitor from an alien galaxy. If the forces behind him have such high-end technology and military power, they have already dominated the Black-Eyed Galaxy, how can the Empire and the Federation come out on top
What was originally the most impossible guess is now the closest to the truth. Yan Junyu rubbed his brows and felt that the situation was more complicated and tricky than he expected. Strong enemies from outside the region are much more difficult to deal with than local enemies. I just hope that Qi Ze will never hold ill will towards the people with the same blood.
He pondered for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that Qi Ze had entered the space that appeared inexplicably, so he immediately followed.
This is a palace made of huge rocks. The dome in the temple is supported by nine columns, and the pillars are carved with many simple and atmospheric totems. Yan Junyu took a closer look, and only recognized two divine beasts, the dragon and the phoenix, and had never seen the others.
Dragons and phoenixes have been the symbols of the Huaxia people since ancient times, and these carvings can be seen everywhere in the hall, all of which prove the origin of Qi Ze and the Huaxia people. Those Chinese ancestors left because of their opposition to genetic modification and intermarriage. No wonder he kept saying that he was a carbon-based person.
Yan Junyu suddenly realized, and before he knew it, his hatred for Qi Ze was reduced a lot, but instead a faint sense of identity was born. The Huaxia people are a nation that attaches great importance to blood. No matter how far they meet in a foreign country, they will always give the greatest tolerance and help to the same family. It is precisely because of this indelible nature that they can leave the most seeds of fire in the annihilation of the world.
Qi Ze is of the same clan. If he doesn't have malicious intentions, he can stay in the empire and live a good life. Thinking of this, Yan Junyu's cold and hard facial lines could not help softening. He walked around the temple, checking it, filled with agitation and awe.
Inferring only from the architectural style, it seems to be an ancient ruin, and it belongs to the Huaxia people. What did Qi Ze bring it to the Black Eye Galaxy all the way? Why did he leave his homeland
One mystery was solved, and more mysteries appeared, and Yan Junyu's mood also changed subtly. At first, he only felt dread and anxiety, but now he has added a lot of desire to find out the truth and trace the source. The empire has spent huge costs to protect the ancient culture, but it has never been effective, but the exiled compatriots seem to be doing well.
He watched with interest Qi Ze took out a piece of black paste from the space button and threw it into the copper furnace in the center of the hall. At the same time, the wall lamps mounted on the columns ignited without fire, one after another, illuminating the entire space.
In the depths of the dark and quiet hall, a stone tablet with many sword marks finally showed its whole picture. An incomparably majestic and vast sea-like force was revealed from the tablet body, radiating only a tiny trace, which also made Yan Junyu's spiritual body turbulent. . He staggered backwards, his eyes full of astonishment.
But Qi Ze approached slowly, and finally knelt down in front of the stone tablet, with three sticks of incense sticks in his hand at some point. He held the incense and prostrated, and after three prostrations, he inserted the incense into the copper furnace, and prostrated again and again. Dong dong dong, the dull sound of kowtow echoed between the dome and the column, making people sad for no reason.
There are five square characters engraved on the stone tablet, and the font is the oldest seal script. Not to mention that Yan Junyu does not know it, even if the most authoritative archaeologists of the empire are invited, they may not be able to read it. But even so, Yan Junyu understood what Qi Ze was doing.
This type of stele is used by the Huaxia people to describe the life of the deceased. Only the name of the deceased will be engraved on it for future generations to burn incense and worship with sincerity. This kind of customs and etiquette, which only exists in historical documents, is actually happening now. No wonder Qi Ze's every move is so solemn, silent and sad. Looking closely, there seemed to be a bit of water condensed in the corner of his eyes, shimmering under the candlelight.
Yan Junyu approached uncontrollably, knelt down beside the young man, and was about to open his mouth to comfort him, but he heard the other side whisper, "The way of heaven is vast, and there is nothing to describe. With this sentence, his clear voice became both hoarse and choked, and his eyes were full of water, as if he could shed tears in a blink of an eye.
When Yan Junyu thought that the young man would cry bitterly in the next moment, he raised his head and stared at the dome blankly, with deep hatred and deep thoughts on his face. However, in just a moment, he adjusted, and when he lowered his head again, the tears in his eyes had evaporated, and all kinds of violent emotions were buried in his heart.
This is a child who has lost a loved one, and a child who is saddled with hatred. Yan Junyu finally got a glimpse of the truth, and he also had some vague guesses about the youth's origin.
His speech and manners are very elegant and elegant, which shows that his family background must be extraordinary. The words he wrote and the words he said were all full of ancient rhyme, and he must have been influenced by Chinese studies since he was a child, and he has a solid foundation. That being the case, why didn't he stay at home well, but live on an alien planet hundreds of millions of light-years, or even billions of light-years away, to be trampled and humiliated by the people here as carbon-based people
The most reasonable guesses are two: one is running away from home; the other is being persecuted.
Yan Junyu looked at the stone tablet, and at the boy who was kneeling in front of the tablet with a distressed expression, the answer was almost certain to be the second. Suddenly, he remembered the first time he saw the other party: he was lying in a pool of blood and looked over with incomparably bright eyes. The strong idea of survival left a deep impression on him, which he will never forget.
Later, the teenager lay in the hospital for three months without saying a word. It happened that a civilian airship fell on Neptune at that time. One of the passengers was a carbon-based man who was going to study at Neptune Military Academy. never found. The nurse at the hospital checked the teenager's genes and found that it was carbon-based and his age was right, so he naturally recognized him as a plane crash survivor.
He never revealed his identity from beginning to end, everything was just smooth sailing. No wonder he told Ouyang Ye that he had never lied and had no ulterior motives. The biggest reason why he came to the Black Eye Galaxy was to avoid the pursuit of the enemy.
Wanting to understand the cause and effect, Yan Junyu's eyes softened a bit. He patted the top of the boy's hair with a translucent palm, and comforted in a low voice, "You don't have any relatives, don't you? Then you should live better."
The young man seemed to have heard it, but also didn't seem to hear it. He kowtowed heavily at the stone tablet. When he straightened his waist, there was no longer an expression of grief and hatred on his face, but full of perseverance.