Strategy to Attack the System

Chapter 119: You of the Galaxy 06

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As soon as he left the Galaxy Hotel, Jiang Fu received a text message from the little nobleman. He walked into the private starship and accepted the video request.

Behind the little nobleman was the hotel suite, he was standing by the bed, asking in a panic at a loss.

"I did as you said, but Jiang Sita, why did he pass out?"

Men in the real world are still the perfect material for artificial humans, but Jiang Fu’s feeling is no longer that it hurts if it doesn’t hurt. His real body is untouched. Last night, the man drank a special Wine, with strong interest, is like a ferocious beast plundering fiercely.

Jiang Fu woke up early, and after using the stun in the black bone bracelet to make the man fall into a deeper dream, he forced himself to go to the bathroom to wash himself. Even though he had already taken the healing potion, he still felt double when he walked around. The legs are weak, and the hot illusion of being filled with development remains in the hidden place.

After finally lying on the bed in the starship, he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, rubbing the space between his brows and saying.

"Let me see Xiao Si's situation."

The little noble quickly exposed Jiang Si on the bed, and Jiang Fu said after seeing his calm appearance as if he was asleep.

"He will just fall asleep for two or three days, and he will wake up naturally at that time. Please take care of him, I will contact your family to pick you up when I return to Capital Star."

Hearing his words, the little nobleman hastily stopped him from speaking.

"Don't tell my brother!"

He hummed awkwardly for a while, before admitting in a low voice, embarrassed.

"Actually, I didn't get lost. I sneaked out and wanted to play by myself. The people my brother sent to follow me are too boring. I don't like to play with them. Jiang Fu, don't tell my brother, okay?"

Facing his pitiful eyes, Jiang Fu didn't have the nerve to expose that his brother would not let him slip out so easily, and must have sent someone to protect him in the dark, but since he hasn't shown up until now and brought him back , presumably also to satisfy the little aristocrat's little wish to play.

He nodded and asked.

"I won't tell your brother, but don't run around, let Jiang Si take you to play after he wakes up."

The little nobleman's eyes lit up, and he agreed happily.

After hanging up the communication, Jiang Fu thought about sending Jiang Si a text message, waiting for him to read it after he woke up.

Although Jiang Si racked his brains to find a way to help him place the artificial man, but the artificial man involved too many secrets of the Federation, Jiang Fu did not want Jiang Si to ruin his whole life because of helping him, so he let the little nobleman secretly He used the stun drug in Jiang Si's carry-on bag.

It should be three days later when Jiang Si wakes up, and by then, things may have been settled.

The starship stopped at the entrance of the bar last night. It was the early morning when the sky was dim. In the bar where demons were still dancing wildly last night, only the waiters were cleaning. After seeing Jiang Fu walking in from the door, his eyes froze. Stuttering explained.

"First, sir, we haven't...."

"Where is the bartender last night, I want to find him."

Jiang Fu interrupted him, looked around the scattered bar, fixed his cold eyes on the person who was slowly shaking his wine glass at the railing on the second floor, stared at him and asked.

"I want to see the third prince, is that okay?"

The blond-haired and blue-eyed bartender was still wearing the uniform of last night, and the black vest outlined the thin lines. He looked at the dazzling and beautiful young man in the center of the bar with his face up, and asked beamingly.

"Hi, did you have a good night last night?"

After looking at him for a few seconds, Jiang Fu replied.

"Very pleasant, thank you for the wine."

The bartender drank the liquid in the glass contentedly, but let go of his hand, and the clear glass fell to the ground on the first floor, making a crisp and moving sound of shattering.

The bartender who came down from the second floor gave Jiang Fu a warm hug, as if welcoming guests from afar.

"Honey, you are so different today from you yesterday, the contrast is so fascinating."

Jiang Fu raised his eyebrows to look at him, and suddenly raised his hand to press something sharp against his neck. His calm eyes were like a cold pool shrouded in moonlight, with a sharp and cold light.

"Take me to see the Third Prince."

The sharp weapon will pierce the thin skin if you don't pay attention, but the bartender smiled brightly and took the initiative to take a step closer to him.

Even if Jiang Fu retracted the weapon in time, it would be too late. There was already a bloodstain on the bartender's neck, and the slowly flowing blood was gently wiped away by his slender fingers, and then painted on his smiling lips.

The bartender licked it, with an infatuated look on his face, as if he was tasting the most delicious food in the world.

Jiang Fu took two steps back silently, and the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up.

He carefully looked at the face of the bartender, and found that he had no resemblance to the third prince, and couldn't help frowning.

The bartender raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the waiter at the side brought over a bag respectfully, but handed it to Jiang Fu.

Jiang Fu didn't answer and asked.

"What's inside?"

The bartender shrugged his shoulders and moved closer as if he was whispering. He sighed and said with a look of helplessness and a headache from being annoyed by the brat.

"You don't know the third prince's temper. He has recently become obsessed with the temptation of uniforms. You may suffer less if you wear this one."

Jiang Fu pondered for a while, and then accepted his suggestion. After he changed into a bartender's costume and came out, the waiter's eyes were full of obsession.

Jiang Fu was accustomed to such gazes, and walked straight to the bartender, urging him.

"Let's go now."

The bartender seemed to be admiring some artwork, walked around him in admiration, pinched his face, and said with a satisfied smile.

"Okay."

There was a small starship parked at the back door of the bar. Jiang Fu went up and found that there were only him and the bartender. The bartender walked to the driver's seat and reminded him kindly.

"Sit tight, I personally like excitement very much."

After listening to his words, Jiang Fu on the seat fastened the fixing belt.

Planet X has always only had a special starship train, so even the wealthy nobles must ride according to the rules, but now when the bartender drives his private starship away from the station on Planet X, there are no guards to stop him. with.

Jiang Fu stared at the back of the bartender excitedly manipulating the starship, and fell into deep thought.

At the beginning, he and the third prince met at an auction, and then went out to eat a few times and went shopping a few times, and easily cheated a few pieces of affection, but the emotion was not the same as ordinary people's admiration or love for him. It is possession, but pure expectation.

I don't know what to expect.

Later, Jiang Fu accidentally went to him in advance and found that he was holding a knife to melt the waiter's arm. The waiter was shaking with pain, but he didn't even dare to breathe, and his attitude towards him was deep fear.

The third prince's expression was extremely focused, as if he was doing something solemn and pious, then he licked the blood stained on the knife into his mouth, and said with a frown.

"It stinks."

The pale waiter was dragged down.

Jiang Fu stared dumbfounded at the third prince, who wiped every finger with a white handkerchief like a severe cleanser, and then threw it aside casually, with a hungry dissatisfaction on his face.

As if aware of Jiang Fu's gaze, the third prince suddenly turned his head to look at him, and then smiled at him. The smile that he thought was gentle and friendly before now looked like a sinister ogre in Jiang Fu's eyes.

he said kindly.

"You finally came."

The third prince's smile has been the source of Jiang Fu's nightmares for a long time. He seems to have accidentally provoked a psychosis, and the horror of scalp numbness is lingering.

The starship stopped in the capital star's palace, and the guards who saw the bartender all ignored it after seeing the bartender's starship, and they went all the way unimpeded.

When he stepped off the starship, Jiang Fu's face turned pale, and the humming bartender glanced at him and said in surprise.

"Yo, so you are seasick."

Jiang Fu glanced at him and said nothing.

The third prince lived in a palace next to the king's palace. The moment Jiang Fu walked in, he felt that the gloomy and gloomy atmosphere matched the third prince very well. The guards on both sides were like silent sculptures hidden in the darkness, and once entangled Jiang Fu. The lingering third prince was playing with his back on the carpet to them.

The bartender walked up to him, rubbed his head, and smiled.

"I brought Jiang Fu back."

After the third prince finished listening, he looked back at Jiang Fu.

His appearance is still the kind of gentleness that is easy to be loved by the public, but when his face is expressionless and sullen, he gives birth to a bit of bloody hostility, as if he is a brutal thug with blood on his hands, not a news report A qualified heir praised everywhere.

Jiang Fu felt hairy all over his body when he looked at him, his chills suddenly rose, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground and he couldn't move.

He bit the bullet and knelt down on one knee, saluting.

"His Royal Highness Third Prince."

The third prince stared at him and asked.

"What did you come to see me for?"

Jiang Fu didn't care to refute that he had been sending people to make fun of himself. Seeing that his state seemed to be normal at this time, he quickly spoke.

"Scientists have just completed experiments that allow artificial humans to autonomously derive emotions, but their intention is to strip and decompose the emotions of artificial humans, and then fill them in the brains of interstellar residents who lack emotions. But any artificial human with autonomous consciousness has already It is the same existence as the interstellar residents, a unique race, and the decision of the scientists is undoubtedly a murder. Third Prince, I hope you can order an end to this absurd behavior."

The silent air seemed to freeze, and the chest-thinning silence made Jiang Fu's forehead sweat. He was even thinking quickly in his mind how he would threaten the third prince if he disagreed. Issue such an order.

I heard that deliberately hurting members of the royal family is an unforgivable capital crime, but it doesn't matter, he has experienced so many colorful worlds, it's okay to die now, but it may be a bit regretful, after all...

The endless thoughts were interrupted by the third prince's indifferent words.

"Why should I promise you?"

Jiang Fu's heart sank, he raised his head to look at him, racking his brains to think of a suitable reason.

For interstellar peace? For the so-called respect for life

But in fact, from what he saw in the past, the behavior of scientists is indeed the most correct. Those artificial humans were originally a bunch of emotionless machines. Scientists used technology to endow them with emotions, and then stripped them of emotions with technology. In fact, nothing was gained and nothing was lost.

This is understandable.

And Jiang Fu's current request is just to satisfy his own selfish desires.

He wanted his Yuanchen to survive.

Looking at the silent Jiang Fu, the third prince said calmly.

"The upgrading of technology can push the federation towards a stronger and more prosperous future. I issued such an order at the beginning of my ascension. Do you want me to be dragged off the throne by public opinion?"

After a pause, he suddenly laughed, and his high-sounding words suddenly became sarcasm.

"Everyone is selfish. Even if they know that the artificial human is a complete individual with emotions, but in order to complete the emotional fragments they have abandoned, they will definitely kill every artificial human without hesitation and get what they want. something you want."

As if recalling something from this, the third prince's smile was mixed with a little distorted pain, he said in a low voice indifferently.

"Selfish, shameful human being."

Jiang Fu didn't understand why he raised his head, and saw the bartender behind the third prince holding his face, kissed his cheek extremely gently, and whispered a few soothing words.

The third prince closed his eyes sleepily, and after a long while, he suddenly opened his mouth to speak.

"I know that scientists have created the first artificial human that can autonomously derive emotions, and I also know that you want to save him. I can promise you to give him the identity of an interstellar resident to live, and no longer pursue him as an artificial human. any past, but you need to promise me one condition."

Jiang Fu blurted out.

"I can agree to any conditions."

The third prince looked at him with a smile and said.

"Have you ever heard of life for life?"