A few years ago, in the aircraft warfare training room in the H1 area of the Ewha University library, Xu Le "replaced" the nerve veins with channels running through the burning force in his body, transmitting the instructions in his brain to every part of the body, from that day on. Since then, he has become one of the people with the thickest nerves in the universe. Until now, the passage has collapsed and scattered, the traces of burning heat are free in the body, and the nerves are even thicker.
Therefore, many things that can shock ordinary people to the point that they are speechless and even trembling, but it is difficult to shake his heart that is as stubborn and boring as a stone.
Being beaten with thorns by the emperor frantically was a rare treat, but it couldn't shock him; weak and paralyzed, he was brutally beaten until his body was covered in blood and his wounds were horrific, I'm afraid even Zou Yu would not recognize him When he came out, he was still able to smile, not caring, let alone shocked; even if the emperor revealed the secret he had buried for a long time—the secret between him and Uncle Fengyu, he was surprised for a moment and calmed down, not leaving too much behind. What a shocking aftermath.
Until now, when he heard Huai Cao Shi's sarcastic and resentful words, he was finally truly shocked, and he was speechless for a long time.
The military god Li Pifu is galloping in the universe, his light is dazzling and unspeakable, reaching the peak of his personal force, almost like a god; Uncle Feng Yu's tiger body is shocked, and he fights against more than ten military mechas with his bare hands, which is so powerful that it is eye-catching Hyun fans.
I do not know when, this pair of brothers suddenly appeared in the federation, showing their extraordinary strength in different fields and light and shadow, against the glory of the empire and the charter, but their abilities have not been passed down, no matter whether the Philadelphia Slime Center There were so many melee masters, even geniuses like Tian Dabangzi, but after all, no one could approach the realm of that pair of brothers.
According to Huai Cao Shi, what the uncle taught himself should be a kind of true qi called eight rice, and this true qi is the secret ability of the imperial family, which seems to be enough to explain a lot of problems.
"Are they imperial?"
Xu Le's swollen eyes didn't need to be squinted, and he could express his inner emotions as usual. He stared at the Huaicao poem in front of him and asked in an unbelievable tone.
After being silent for a long time, Huaicaoshi narrowed his eyes and said, "Fortunately or unfortunately, it is difficult for us imperial people to learn the ingratitude of your federal people."
Xu Le understood this sentence, and suddenly felt a burst of relaxation mixed with lingering fears. If the Federal Army God and his teacher were really a pair of imperial brothers, he really had a hard time accepting this absurd fact. However, with Huai Cao Shi's denial, more questions flooded into his mind. If the two brothers, Li Pifu, were not from the Empire, where did they learn their amazing skills? Why is the imperial family so familiar with the incarnation of Uncle Feng Yu
In the evening, Hongxia flew obliquely outside the high palace wall, and the pale golden afterglow shone through the unknown green trees in this quiet corner.
"They came to the empire to study? When did that happen?" Xu Le's mechanic's thinking mode was calm and precise enough to immediately grasp the core point of the problem.
"Nasri must have been to the empire when he was young, but the stories between him and His Majesty, no one in this universe should know. As for Lipif... There is no evidence to prove that before he led the army to invade the empire, he had come to heaven. Jingxing has studied."
"I don't understand." Xu Le said hoarsely, his voice extremely weak.
Huai Cao Shi glanced at him, shook his head and said, "You're going to die soon, why should you care about this?"
"It's because I'm dying that I have the urge to know these secrets." Xu Le coughed and replied, "I... I don't want to... die with 800 question marks drawn in my mind, starving ghosts are uncomfortable, curious ghosts are more Suffering."
"Yes, you are going to die."
After a moment of silence, Huaicao Shi said: "It's okay to let you know about the past of your father and your uncle. Maybe you will understand where the anger of our empire comes from."
"This must be a long story." Xu Le smiled with difficulty, "I don't know if I can finish it before I die."
"I don't know many details about what happened back then." Huai Cao Shi looked at him, pressed the electric button beside the self-restraint stage with her fingers, and said expressionlessly, "This is a very simple story."
"It's always good to hear a story before you die."
Huai Cao Shi returned to silence and walked towards the corner of the palace. The self-restraint platform that bound Xu Le made a low motor sound, followed his back and moved forward, walking farther and farther under the bright red sunset.
The imperial officers and doctors in the rear did not hear the conversation between the two of them, and they looked at the two long and narrow backs that were drifting away, and they could not help looking at each other, and then quietly followed from a distance.
This picture is very interesting.
A death row prisoner wrapped in restraint belts, bandages, and medical glue into rice buns with rice dumplings, a specialty of Nanling, is like a paralyzed old man who is not good at walking. A young man with a stronger and more powerful taste than the huge palace, walked slowly under the high palace wall in the twilight.
It seems that two people who cherish each other are saying goodbye, saying goodbye.
"See that building?"
Huai Cao Shi stood on the high palace wall, squinting at the civilian area shrouded in the western twilight, pointing to an all-white courtyard between the low and miscellaneous houses, and asked.
Xu Le's eyes were swollen, looked at it with difficulty for a long time, and nodded, not knowing what the last little story before he died had anything to do with that humble courtyard.
"That is the most sacred place in the entire empire, except for the imperial palace." Huai Cao Shi showed a leisurely expression, "Master Fan Mansion."
"Master Fan Mansion?" Xu Le recited this strange name in his heart, as if he had heard of it somewhere.
"Master Fan is the most respected title in the empire, but not many people know it because they don't care about those worldly reputations."
Huai Cao Shi explained in a slow voice: "Every master is an extraordinary genius, perhaps in terms of academics, perhaps in economics, or in other aspects. In short, they are the most secret and most important foundation of the empire."
"You mean..." Xu Le asked in confusion, "Is this position hereditary?"
"good."
"A family that will always give birth to geniuses?" Xu Le shook his head with difficulty after being silent for a moment. "I am a Federalist and believe in equality. I don't believe that fate itself can cause such injustice."
"There has never been such a thing as innate fairness in the universe."
Huai Cao Shi said indifferently: "Only people with royal blood will have the opportunity to cultivate the Eight Rice Infuriating Qi. This is unfair, but it is also a fact, so you must admit that the Creator has chosen the royal family from the very beginning. Ordinary people who lead the empire."
"The God of War and... Brother Nasri are not from the Empire, and naturally it is even less likely that they have royal blood. I'm not from the Empire, but we have all practiced it."
Huai Cao Shi's eyes narrowed slightly, and seemed to be a little troubled by this question. After a long silence, he said, "Perhaps the Creator chose the Li brothers and you on your side."
"Should I feel honored?" Xu Le shook his head and said.
"You should be honored."
After Huai Cao Shi made a simple comment, he said directly: "Now let's tell that simple story."
"Please."
"After or before the Empire and the Federation met, an Imperial spaceship passed through the space passage, entered the Federation, and landed in a place called Philadelphia."
"Wait, there are a lot of logical problems at the beginning of this simple story."
Xu Le ignored his weak body and retorted firmly: "The empire's space technology was more backward than it is now, and it was not enough to support a spaceship to cross the galaxy. In addition, even if the spaceship flew over, it was impossible to hide it. Charter's eyes, quietly landed on the capital star circle."
"As I said, I don't know too many details, I just want to tell a simple story." Huai Cao Shi stood in the twilight, frowning slightly as if about to ignite a fire, facing the guy beside him. It feels a little uncomfortable to die so stubbornly, "And I firmly believe that the ship can do it, because this is the basis of this story, because the passengers on that ship... are the former Master Fan."
Xu Le was silent for a long time and said, "Okay, what's behind the story?"
"Fan, the former master of the empire, found a pair of brothers who could practice the Eight Rice Ingenuity in Federal Philadelphia, so he educated them."
"At that time, the pair of brothers were still children, pure enough, talented enough, growing up very fast, and even stronger than Master Fan's imagination."
"The problem is that when they grow up, they are no longer simple."
"One of the elder brothers changed his name to Lipif and participated in the war of invading the empire, completely ignoring that the empire was his teacher's hometown."
"One day, this man named Li Pifu assassinated the Emperor of the Empire. In that battle, he also killed his teacher with the Eight Rice True Qi he learned from the Empire."
"and then?"
"No then."
The sunset outside the palace wall was like a slit in Xu Le's eyes, and countless blood flowed out from the slit. A few simple sentences in Huai Cao’s poems describe a major event that happened decades ago. Perhaps this major event will never be recorded in history. The ignorant children in Philadelphia studied infuriatingly and wrote a few lines of indelible words in history with their own hands.
In this simple story, there is the incredible space journey of the former master Fan, the fusion and separation between races, the teaching of kindness and ruthless betrayal, and the psychological struggle and pain mixed in between races. of torment.
And blood.
"It's not an easy story."
Xu Le knew that she had no reason to deceive herself at this moment. Although there were still countless questions that had not been answered, the information he had just learned was enough to shock and shock him.