I became the chief secretary of the empire by raising pigs

Taking advantage of Wei Zong's absence, Li Jin used the opponent's mecha as the background wall of the photo, so he was naturally very guilty.As soon as the photo was taken, he hurriedly jumped down and slipped away like a thief.

Because of this, he saw no change in Galahad.

The black rabbit-head mecha ran all the way, climbing up the towering treetops from time to time, watching the sea of ​​trees rolling in the distance, and its movements were extremely dexterous.All the scenery, including the rubbing of the branches, the fluttering of the leaves, and the blowing of the soft and moist wind, are so realistic.

Li Jin is still amazed by the small world of Xingwang.

He heard that with the continuous self-renewal and development of the star network, some people with diseases or disabilities have chosen to connect to the nerves and continue to live in the small world.As long as they follow the rules of the world, they can continue their lives here, and even form families with the aborigines, marry and have children.

The spiritual home is also the home.In the future, there may be more people who choose to put their consciousness into the virtual network. From a certain level, the upper class is happy to see it.

Li Jin returned to the landing point, and this time he went directly to the Alliance Star to sign up for the competition.

"Mr. Rabbit, would you like to choose the individual competition or the team competition?"

"Individual competition."

The blue-skinned girl stretched out her hand with a smile, and a form appeared in front of him.

"This competition adopts a brand-new neural connection method, and the degree of simulation is unprecedented. Therefore, the injury suffered during the competition may have a certain chance of affecting the brain. Please read the entry instructions carefully, and under the risk assessment disclaimer agreement , Press your fingerprint."

Li Song was just about to print his fingerprints, when he heard this, he checked the content of the agreement in surprise.

"So, will a new port be issued?"

"Yes," Seablue Star's guide nodded, "After you sign up and pay the fee, you can choose the helmet or the simulation cabin, and the port will be delivered to your residence within ten interstellar days."

This is indeed a huge change that has never been seen before.The highest level of primary neural connection ports on the market is close to [-]%.Of course, this represents the state of simulation, unlike high-end mechs and battleships in reality, the degree of neural connection represents the degree of fusion of mental power and carrier.

Last year's Star League, the internal port of each country required a simulation higher than 80%, and after the semifinals, it was a unified 99.2%.This number means that physical injuries and even death in the competition will be almost truly fed back to the contestants.If virtual is not virtual, wouldn’t it lose its meaning?

Obviously outside of the competition, the league stipulates that holographic online games

The degree of simulation in the game cannot exceed 60%. If you are afraid, you can also block the pain and protect the brain to the greatest extent.

Now it is necessary to improve the degree of realism, which will inevitably make people shudder.

How realistic can it be?

If a contestant is crushed in the confrontation, will his brain collapse and become a vegetable in reality?

Li Jin was a little puzzled. Not to mention all the contestants were aliens, at least they were also high-spirited people. They are precious strategic resources in all interstellar countries.Not to mention that all countries will send troops to participate in the team competition.With such a big risk, how could the league pass this decision?

The key is that there is no rumor on the Internet. Tonight, Secretary Luo is still urging the secretaries to sign up.He is not clear that these colleagues of his are likely to be unable to wake up again because of the defeat in the virtual confrontation?

"No one discusses it online..." He looked at the Seablue Star girl inexplicably.

"Don't you know?" The guide suddenly said, "Today is the first day of official registration. The previous pre-registration is just a registration. This risk exemption will only be issued after the official registration."

Li Jin subconsciously looked down at Zhinao, and found that the zero point had already passed in reality.

So that's it...it's really sneaky.

He resisted the urge to browse social media, and asked again: "How many people have successfully signed up now?"

The guide smiled slightly, touched the air with his left hand, and the registration pre-ranking unfolded.

Already an astonishing number.

However, Li Jin took a closer look and found that the number of applicants for the team competition was pitifully small, and the seemingly important countries and groups hadn't made up their minds yet.According to his guess, after nine o'clock in the morning, the official website of the All-League League will probably explode, and there will be noise.

He specifically searched for Jialai Vance again. Although everyone's IDs were weird and they couldn't see the way, they were still divided into one place based on their nationality.In terms of points, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince did not participate.

"Let me think about it again." He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled apologetically to the guide.

The guide shrugged in a friendly manner.

"I've received hundreds of people, and at least two-thirds of them have to be considered." She was a little confused as she spoke, "This year is really strange. After all, it's just a competition on the holographic network. Why take such a big risk?"

yes……

Li Song didn't understand either, he and the guide looked at each other, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Goodbye." He waved to the little girl.

"See you next time." Seablue Star's guide smiled slyly, and pressed the reception number plate casually, and Li Song exited the registration hall.

It's just past midnight, so it's not too late.

Li Jin wanted to go back to the arena to observe everyone's reaction.But he changed his mind, he had to get up early to go to work, besides, where could he receive news faster and wider than Xia Palace?As the marshal of Jialai Vance, His Highness must be more concerned about this matter than he is, why not wait for tomorrow in peace.

If Li Song looked at the photos he secretly took before going to bed, he would find that Wei Zong hadn't slept at all, and he was still on the arena with him.It's a pity that he has completely forgotten about it because of the registration.

Wei Zong went around the competition hall, then returned to the castle and logged out.

He came out of the virtual cabin and clicked on the group of secretaries to take a look.Luo Hua is still not reconciled, and is still working overtime, sending out some chicken soup for the soul, suppressing and belittling the soldiers between the lines, and encouraging the rise of literati.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince couldn't help curling his lips, and casually sent an emoji of baring his teeth in the group, and the secretary immediately went offline and pretended to be dead.

He put on his coat casually and walked out, feeling no less confused than Li Song.

Jialai Vance is certainly powerful, otherwise he would not be able to annex the entire Goddess galaxy.But looking at the entire alliance of galaxies, are they the top of the cosmic food chain?

surely not.

At least most countries have nothing to do with the Zerg.

From this point of view, the alliance, as an organization that unites countries, has both status and strength.As the crown prince of Jialai Vance, he has worked hard for four years, but he can barely stabilize the domestic situation, and he can't get involved in the alliance.

Wei Zong walked all the way to the basement of the Summer Palace.With his footsteps, the silver-white corridor lit up little by little, and the gates opened one after another, as if he had consciousness, welcoming his arrival.

He walked to the brain center control room at the end of the corridor, and the door slid open to one side, revealing a large and scary space inside.

At first glance, this huge basement looks like a spider's lair in "Galaxy Fleet".The metal walls and floor exude a icy atmosphere. The floors are layered one after the other. In the center, there is a device similar to a virtual game cabin. From this device, densely packed terminals are dragged out.They spread out and meander around in a messy way, and finally connect to the metal wall.

Standing here for a while, you will find that from the most central device, blue currents are released every few seconds, and these currents are transmitted along the terminal connections to the wall, one after another, regularly like Like the rhythm of human breathing.

Wei Zong leaned against the door and knocked casually on the wall as a greeting.

"Brigida, come out."

The current around suddenly accelerated, and the black-haired woman grabbed the edge of the cabin and sat up.

Brigitte had black curly hair loose. She was naked/naked and stepped out of the cockpit with a tired expression. The moment her fingers touched the cable, a long black dress appeared on her body.

【His Royal Highness】

Wei Zong looked at her calmly the whole time, not showing any strangeness because of her bare breasts/exposed/breasts.And Brigitte, the central brain that was exactly like his ancestor, didn't feel awkward either.

At Brigitte's age, Wei Zong might not even be considered a baby in her eyes.

"You're always tired."

Brigitte stretched out her hands to wrap around her long hair, and her curly hair was tied up quietly, revealing her cold and beautiful features.With the same eyes as Wei Zong, she looked at him calmly and tolerantly.

[You have a body/body and spiritual power, and although I don't have a body/body, my spiritual world is vast and boundless, so I will naturally get tired]

She patiently explained to Wei Zong.Even if the other party's words were considered rude, there was no disturbance in her heart.

What to say?

Tiredness is just a feeling.Her emotions used to be far richer than they are now. Joy, anger, sadness and regret, she used to have all of them.But the time was too long, and those people involved in her emotions had all died, leaving her only tired.

Wei Zong didn't come to chat with Zhinao, and he wasn't interested in discussing with his ancestors which is more important, spirit or body/body, so he decisively changed the subject.

"This year's All-League League has changed the simulation rules." His voice was low and his eyes were very unhappy. "At zero o'clock, taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness and without notifying the Summer Palace, a new security risk exemption agreement was issued."

As the central intellectual brain of a country, Brigitte has a lot of authority in the Star Network.A blue light flashed slightly in her silver-gray pupils, she snapped her fingers, and a virtual document appeared in front of her.

She glanced over.

[Do you need me to ask the alliance? 】

Wei Zong nodded.

"Let's post it, I'm afraid we're not the only ones protesting." He mocked, "I just want to know which idiot proposed this agreement. It's a good idea, and it doesn't depend on whether others are willing to hand over the seeds in their hands." Go up and let them ruin it."

He snorted impatiently, and asked again, "Is the person I asked you to find where?"

Brigitte rarely showed a frustrated look.

[I have completely sunk into the star network, but Zhong Junshu seems to have disappeared from the world, without leaving a single trace]

[If you can provide me with more information——]

Wei Zong asked her back: "You can't even find it. Who do you think it would be?"

【What you want me to say】

Brigitte pondered, with an indescribably complicated expression on her face.

[Except for the same kind, who else can exceed my authority... I can't think of other possibilities because the cleaning is so clean and thorough]

similar……

Wei Zong took a deep breath, "You mean, there is a second brain, at the same level as you?" His face was full of incredulity, looking at Brigitte's expression, there were three large characters of disbelief written brightly.

Brigitte was speechless.

Jialai Vance originally had two central brains.From the beginning of her birth, she has been serving Lord Claude in the military department. Her companion is Papa, who works exclusively for Rebis II.It was just that some accidents happened later, Papa's consciousness disappeared, and the existence of the two brains showed obvious disadvantages, so she left the military headquarters and took root in the Paramount Palace.

She is an artificial intelligence. Although she has self-awareness, she is a human creation after all.If there is one, there will naturally be a second one. What's so strange about it?

[About synths, hundreds of billions of plug-in advertisements have been sent out on the black market, increasing every second.I can exclude sources one by one, but it will take some time]

"You continue to look for Zhong Junshu," Wei Zong shook his head, "but I don't have any more news. Synthetics, I'll figure out how to do it myself." He knew very well, like the synthetics he met last night, they are definitely not black market There are those custom-made products specially designed to please human beings.If he really wanted to find it, it would be more efficient for him to arrange for people to investigate.

Brigitte bowed silently and disappeared in place.

If Li Jin was here, he would definitely ask Wei Zong, why can't he give the Central Intellectual Brain more "new information"?Obviously, when Sunan wakes up—maybe in these two days—she will naturally be able to tell the details of that night, including her boyfriend who she may have seen but disappeared.

Wei Zong walked back with a heavy heart, feeling a little guilty.

It seems reasonable that the central intellectual brain is tired, after all, most of the time when she is not showing up, she spends most of her time finding someone for him in the star network.Whether it's looking for traces of parents, or Zhong Junshu's temporary tracing mission.

There was a reason why he called him the old ancestor in his heart, because not only did Brigitte watch him grow up, but she also watched their family grow up for more than 3000 years, so many generations of descendants and grandchildren.

He thought about it for himself for a few seconds, and immediately felt extremely bored.If it was him, he would have thought of a way to run away a long time ago, who would stay in that ghostly place?

For thousands of years, just to deal with a bunch of idiots?

Wei Zong frowned, feeling even more unhappy.He returned to the tower, threw himself into the sofa, his mind was empty for a while, and he was very weak.

None of the recent big and small things can be resolved smoothly.These things seem to be irrelevant, but if you think about it carefully, there seems to be inextricably linked behind them.

He sighed, took out a work card casually, hung it between his fingers, and dangled it around.

"The little curly hair left it on purpose? It's the second time..."

Wei Zong muttered, taking advantage of other people's absence, wantonly planting blame.

He pinched the task card again and took a closer look.Strange to say, it seems that no matter what era, ID photos are always taken ugly in order to ensure consistency with the person.Or it can't be called ugly, it should be called real.

In his opinion, Little Curly's ID photo was not pretty.

He threw the work badge to his face, closed his eyes, and could still outline Li Jin's face in front of his eyes.

The young man in the ID photo has a serious expression. He probably used some special hairspray. His curly hair is combed back, so slippery that he can show his figure.The photo didn't capture his clear pupils - Li Jin's pupils always reminded Wei Zong of milk tea or latte, and every time he saw it, the aroma of milk would involuntarily come out of his mouth.

The only thing that has been restored is probably the freckles on Li Jin's nose.

Wei Zong got a bad intention and stuffed the work card into the gap of the sofa.He lay on the sofa with his butt pouted, thrust the sign into the gap with his fingers, and smiled happily.

Now that he thinks of Li Song, of course he will recall the meeting between the two in the Forest of Whispering Words, um - a one-sided meeting.

Will Little Curly look at the photos when he goes back?

Definitely will!

Wei Zong imagined Li Jin's expression when he looked at the photo. He was very happy at first, but when he took a closer look, he would be surprised to find that the red mecha opened its eyes and looked down at him—would it blush?

He knew what Li Song looked like when he blushed.

Wei Zong thought about it for a moment, and there was a gentle wave in his eyes.The joyful emotion was like a warm current, flowing from the heart to his limbs, and the tight back unknowingly relaxed, and the previous weakness, like a shadow, was dispelled to the corner by the good mood.

From the very beginning, he just wanted to see if Li Song had signed up.Who knew that as soon as he opened his eyes at the log-out point, he would feel the slight presence on his hand.

He lowered his head in surprise, and saw the black rabbit mecha sitting in his arms, changing a dozen poses in a minute to take pictures.

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