The Sword of Galaxy

Chapter 21

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At that moment, Heinrich's expression was very angry - not like an emperor who was asked a stupid question by his subordinates, but like an Alpha who was coveted by someone for his spouse.

The researcher didn't realize how much he wanted to die, so several colleagues hurriedly covered his mouth and dragged him down: "No, Your Majesty, he didn't mean that, all the problems have been clarified..."

Heinrich turned a deaf ear, picked up Gavin and walked out.

His ears were ringing, his mind was dizzy, and all his actions came from subconscious instincts. When he reacted, he found himself standing in the dormitory. Gavin finally stopped retching in his arms, and asked exhaustedly, "Can you put me down first?"

"..." Heinrich put him in the armchair and stepped back.

At this time, he had already struggled out of the frantic and chaotic emotions, and the sliver of rationality he barely regained began to make him worry about gains and losses: Is this person really Gavin Celia? Is there a one in ten thousand... no, one in ten million chance that he's not

—It can’t be blamed for Heinrich being too suspicious. After all, the resurrection from the dead is too mysterious, not to mention that Gavin Silia is too important and crucial to him.

Gavin leaned his head back on the chair, his face paled for a while, and he asked hoarsely, "Has your problem been solved?"

"… what?"

"Take out the cockpit of the Phoenix?"

"No," Heinrich immediately subconsciously said, "Not yet."

There were only the two of them in the huge space, and the surroundings were quiet. Heinrich stared at Gavin, and his thoughts that had been frozen for a long time began to turn slowly: Didn't he recover his memory? Were those clips and images only briefly appearing when the brainstem was stimulated, and once the stimulation disappeared, he couldn't remember anything

So are these memories real, are they the memory fragments that Celia brought into this body when she did the soul refraction, or is it a program that Edna input in advance

——Based on Heinrich's experience, once Edna is involved in anything, it is tantamount to involving infinite tricks and conspiracy theories.

This woman knows how important Celia is to him. In order to prevent him from getting the cockpit of the Phoenix, she is very likely to copy a Celia and inject some false memory programs in advance, making him mistakenly think that the marshal has been resurrected, so Give up the idea of breeding offspring with Celia's DNA.

This may sound absurd, but with Edna's mobility, she can do anything—then, is this young man in front of him a replica with false memories, or a marshal who lost his memory through soul refraction

Gavin rubbed his eyebrows vigorously with his fingers, shook his head helplessly for a while, and asked with a sigh, "Can I take a break?"

This movement was so familiar that Heinrich's heart skipped a beat, and he said unnaturally, "Okay...okay, you should rest first."

He turned around and took two steps, turned back to ask something, but stopped abruptly when he reached the edge of his mouth; then he turned around and walked out, and when he reached the door because of his stiff movements, his wrist hit the door frame with a "bang!"

"..." Gavin's expression was indescribable, and he watched the emperor walk out of the door with one hand and one foot.

Heinrich didn't go far, and went in as soon as he saw the study. Seeing the emperor walking in with a distraught face, the female officer thought that his courtship with the Omega military student was not going well, so she immediately retreated with a wink, and thoughtfully closed the door behind her.

"Your worry is very reasonable." When only the emperor was left in the study, Bi An suddenly turned into a light brain and floated out: "The alliance's soul refraction technology has never left any records in historical materials, and it has not been recorded until now. It's just a legend."

"... But I feel that he is Celia," the emperor murmured, "When he looked at me, it was like Celia was standing in front of me alive..."

"So now we have to determine whether those memories are real events, or Miss Edna's falsified procedures—this is actually very difficult, Your Majesty. The marshal is a man with too many experiences, and only a small part of it is released to the outside world. We There's no way to tell the authenticity of those memories."

Heinrich frowned.

He knew Bi An was right.

Celia was born in the heyday of the Alliance more than 500 years ago. All his experiences before joining the army are unknown to outsiders, and what people know is only a small part announced by the government.

This man is a myth in the league. Everything he shows is very positive, and every resume is brilliant and exemplary.

However, he has lived for more than five hundred years, and he has experienced too much. In that long and almost endless life, there must be countless shadows, memories and secrets unknown to outsiders. They were hidden under Celia's gentle mask-like appearance, and then all disappeared with his death, never to be seen again. scouting.

Heinrich narrowed his eyes, and he thought of those episodes again - the momentary confusion at the time of death, the warm afternoon sun, and... that dark and cold corridor...

"Younes." The emperor suddenly said a name.

"what?"

"Yunes-Silia said he was a rat in the sewer," the emperor suddenly turned to Qu An: "Silia never said that about people, and the person he described in this way must not be an unknown person. We can go to find out if Yunes is Who!"

Bi An immediately began to run the household registration search program. Fortunately, Gavin's mental threshold is extremely high, and the memory images are very clear, and Yunes's pale and gloomy face is also very clearly cut; Tens of thousands of namesakes were found, and nothing was found; a search of Confederate-era census records followed.

The project was overwhelming, but Bi An gave up after a few minutes.

"Sorry, Your Majesty. The alliance's household registration policy stipulates that records are only kept for 300 years, but the 'Younes' in the marshal's memory may have existed four to five hundred years ago... It's hard to say whether this person is still alive."

Heinrich's eyebrows twitched heavily.

Can be preserved in Celia's memory for four hundred years, this Younes must be a very important clue, proving that his thinking is correct.

But what first came to Heinrich was not joy, but an unspeakably strong jealousy.

He felt uncomfortable almost instinctively, and even had the idea of getting up and questioning Gavin immediately.

"Your Majesty?" Qu An asked strangely.

"...No, nothing." Heinrich sat down slumped, realizing that he had succumbed to Alpha's male instinct once again.

"That's my Omega, it's mine from beginning to end, and no Alpha occupying his mind other than me is allowed to exist" - Heinrich lived for two hundred years without experiencing this urge, but he knew That is possessiveness.

It was an instinct engraved in the genes, the root of the much-maligned Alpha chauvinism.

"There is another way to prove the authenticity of that memory," Bi An looked at the emperor's face, and said cautiously: "But we need to dissect the marshal...um."

Heinrich asked hoarsely, "Do you want to see if he was an Alpha when he died?"

"Yes, and whether there is a resonator in his brain—according to my analysis of the alliance's technology, several conditions must be met at the same time to achieve soul refraction: First, the deceased's own spiritual threshold is extremely high, and there are still a few seconds after death. Not scattered; two, the resonator in the brain of the body and the receiver in the brain of the replica must be paired, and the mental wavelength must also match. "

"The marshal's mental threshold has always exceeded the range that ordinary people can understand. The first condition is met; now he has a receiver in his brain. If there is a resonator in the brain of the corpse in the cockpit, and it happens to be a pair with the receiver if… "

Bi An paused, and after a while Heinrich sneered: "No wonder even Caroline stopped me from getting Celia's DNA. It turns out that she also knows about soul refraction."

Caroline, unlike Edna, has a strong alliance tendency. If the empire can one day rely on Celia's descendants to achieve a federal parliamentary system, she will definitely be the first to dismantle the Phoenix without blinking an eye.

However, she now joins forces with Edna to oppose this matter. The only explanation is that dismantling the Phoenix will not work.

Either there is no body in Phoenix at all, or the body is Alpha. And once Heinrich discovered something strange, the secret of Celia's resurrection could not be concealed.

Heinrich gripped the armrest of the chair tightly, and after a while, "Bang!" He slammed his fist heavily on the table!

Qu An was so shocked that he retreated to the corner of the study at the speed of light. After a long while, it saw that the emperor's face was not so scary, so it floated over carefully and circled twice.

"Your Majesty..."

"How dare they lie to me about Celia," the emperor said in a low voice, every word seemed to be forced out from between his teeth: "How dare they lie to me to such an extent!"

"Your Majesty—" Bi An was worried, and silently swallowed back the words "whether you want to discuss with Admiral Aaron".

Alpha's desire for monopoly is terrible, not to mention that Aaron has always been cute and will please the marshal... Let's talk about it after this matter is resolved and the emperor marks the marshal.

Bi An was thinking seriously when suddenly there was a knock on the study door. The female officer's cautious voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, Dean Edna Consettrin has sent a message to talk to you... Can you come in?"

The emperor's face changed slightly, and then he showed a sneer.

Sure enough, everything went according to plan.

He straightened up, and carefully straightened the cuffs that had been torn apart in a frenzy. During this series of processes, his fingers gradually stabilized, his expression returned to a calm and almost cold state, and the light in his eyes was chilling.

After doing all this, he raised his head and said coldly, "Take her in."