Star Hunting Guide

The moment he saw Kunby, Huang Mudu felt that he was quite familiar, but he was not the same as other people gave him, and his mood improved a little bit. He sat on the chair opposite him and smiled kindly. .

This is a small cabin on the Platinum, which was temporarily converted into an interrogation room. There are simply two chairs and a table in it. Quimby is not wearing a prison uniform, nor is he handcuffed. Salter didn't think he would have any evil thoughts, and besides, Evans was not a vegetarian.

Quimby sat on a chair with a blank face, very calm and calm, as if such an ending had been predicted long ago, without any worries.

However, this calmness and calmness all collapsed and disappeared the moment Huang Mudu saw Huang Mudu.

He really didn't expect that he would be able to see Emperor Evans with his own eyes in his lifetime, seeing this strong man who single-handedly made him miserable in his life. Once upon a time, he hated him so much and wanted him to die so much. Now that the real person is in front of him, he On the contrary, there is a strange sense of weightlessness, as if the delicious food that I have been thinking about for hundreds of years is suddenly brought to my mouth, but I don't know how to put it in my mouth. I feel indigestion when I look at it.

"Cough!" Huang Mudu felt a little awkward with his complex eyes, coughed, and asked, "Drink water?"

"..."

"You're hungry if you don't drink." Huang Mudu took a bottle of water calmly, drank half of it in one gulp, and smacked his lips, "The weather is very dry."

Is he doing homework?Quimby: "..."

"It's up to people to make things happen, and you can't be too persistent about some things." Huang Mudu has been used to giving lectures recently, and couldn't bear the cold silence. Seeing Kunbi's silence, he talked about it first, and took out a turtle from his pocket. He stuffed the copper coins into the shell one by one, and shook it, "Here, I will give you a divination to help you see the afterlife." In this life, he will not live long anyway, and treason is a death penalty.

"What are you doing?" Quimby couldn't accept such an opening statement. Is he really Evans?Is he really the former emperor Evans?What's up with his accent?Is this the latest psychological tactic developed by the military?What is the prop in his hand?Polygraph?Neurojammer?

"Uh——" Seeing that his hair exploded suddenly, Huang Mudu stopped shaking his hands, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "They said you must have something to tell me, and seeing that you are in a bad mood, let's warm up the scene first , What? What do you want to say now? Then say it, and be your confidant uncle."

Uncle Confidant?Is he all right?Quimby wondered for a while whether this was some kind of trap set up by Sauter, or someone pretending to be Evans, but then he vetoed it. Sauter couldn't make fun of his father, that was his pride.

"Okay. Do you want to hear from me? That's right, I do have a lot to ask you, Emperor Evans." Quimby nodded slowly, "Why, why did you veto Proposition 8974 in the Senate? "

"Uh——" Huang Mudu was stunned. He hadn't even read Proposal No. 8000, let alone No. [-]. He scratched his head and said, "Skip, let's move on to the next question."

Quimby was angry, a little irritated by his attitude, and said, "Our Dai family has only developed in the business world for thousands of years. It was the Senate that insisted on my father running for office. They submitted Proposition 8974 to ensure the continuation of the race. , requiring Bat Rainbow Dragon to marry its destined partner, otherwise it will be regarded as treason, but you actually vetoed this proposal, and even encouraged my father to give up his destined partner and marry a commoner!"

Hey, his father is still a lover, he was fooled by me and went to find true love... Seeing that he was too excited, Huang Mudu thoughtfully sent a bottle of water and asked, "What happened next?"

"Later?" Quimby shook his head slowly, suppressing his anger, "You are too despicable, Evans, in order to let the Bai family continue to control the galaxy, in order to consolidate your regime, you will not hesitate to frame my father and let our Dai family die! Just because I don't have a pure bloodline, the Hall of Elders disqualified my father from running for office, making my father ashamed in front of the entire galaxy, and died suddenly in his prime!"

"Oh..." Huang Mudu finally understood after listening for a long time, and concluded, "You mean, because you agreed with your father and your father's free love, you mutated, so you couldn't become a bat rainbow dragon, and you couldn't be the emperor of the galaxy. ?”

Kunby didn't answer, just looked at him angrily, Huang Mudu patted his chin seriously, thought for a long time, and said, "You have been tossing and tossing for so many years, and you have secretly communicated with terrorists like Andreev. Qu, running a cult, mining stars, kidnapping and torturing innocent civilians, plotting against Sauter’s wife, and starving his grandson, all because your father didn’t marry his destined partner, but married your father?”

Quimby: "..."

Huang Mudu shook his head: "Baby, you should see a psychiatrist, your disease is called 'Logic Disorder Syndrome', simply put, you look at things too subjectively, and always combine things that have no causal connection at all. Wearing it, it's obviously a nonsense, and I think I'm very reasonable, this disease is a serious disease, and it needs to be cured."

The veins on Kunbi's forehead popped violently, and Huang Mudu pressed his right hand falsely, signaling him to be calm, and said: "To be honest, even now, if the Senate came up with a bullshit proposal to make free love a crime of treason, it would be rejected as hungry. Does this have anything to do with who your father wants to marry? Although the bat rainbow dragon family is now sparsely populated, it doesn't mean that everyone has to get together with someone they don't like for the sake of carrying on the family line. For the large number of grandchildren who are born, who do they want to live with, and whether they want to marry their destined partner, no one has any opinion."

Quimby was stunned. At the beginning, I really didn't expect Russell to be so capable of giving birth. In two years, he has given birth to six. Didn't it mean that bat rainbow dragons are particularly difficult to conceive?Also, Evans, are you showing off?Are you prodding me?You have so many grandchildren and you are still called "the population is scattered"?What about our Dai family?Here I have no children and grandchildren, okay?Lao Tzu has done hundreds of years of research and spent the wealth accumulated by several generations, and the reversal result is still not good...

Huang Mudu: "Take a step back, even if the proposal was passed, are you sure that your father will definitely marry the destined partner? Could he just live alone for the rest of his life in a fit of anger? So you should be grateful for the hunger, not hungry Without you! If your father married a destined partner, there would be no such person as you in the world!"

"Enough!" Quimby was furious, stood up with a huff, and slammed his fists on the table, "Sophistry! It's sophistry! You took advantage of my father's feelings, you took advantage of my family, it's all Your conspiracy is all to consolidate the dictatorship of Baijia! In order to let your descendants sit on the seat of the galaxy emperor, you Baijia has connived and even lobbied other families' bat rainbow dragons for thousands of years to pursue the so-called freedom, the so-called True love, killed all the opponents in the political world, and later extended its claws to the business world that may pose a threat to you!

"You hypocritically supported my father's career development, became his good friend, and bewitched him to give up his destined partner and marry my father. And what about you yourself? As far as I know, every generation of emperors will make their eldest sons swear an undestined partner before they reach adulthood Do not marry, such as Sauter, he has been single for 300 years, if there is no family contract binding him, if it is not your strict requirement, how could he be clean for 300 years? !

"I really regret it. I should have killed Russell when I was in Ejita. When my scientists found out that he might be Sauter's destined partner, I should have killed him!" Quimby became excited, his pupils dilated, his face Distorted, the whole person seemed to be on the verge of collapse, and roared, "Get off his genetic medicine, get off his interferon, I shouldn't have sent that fool to him at all, Sauter has no right to have children, even if it is a mutant kind!"

After he finished the last sentence, he looked at Huang Mudu panting heavily, Huang Mudu's face gradually changed, from the previous gossip star eyes to indifferent staring, and then full of arrogant ridicule, he slowly Standing up, looking at Quimby at the same level, propping up the table with both hands, bending over to approach his face, a powerful and incredible aura spread silently around him, causing the air pressure in the entire cabin to drop suddenly, full of oppression.

Quimby's burning eyes were involuntarily and slowly extinguished under such pressure. At this moment, he suddenly had a strange feeling that the man in front of him seemed to have changed, and the whole person was different. Although it was still the same face and body, But a completely different person.

"None of my business."

Evans looked at Quimby coldly, and gave him a mocking sneer, "Your mutation is none of my business, it was your father's choice, not mine. This world is fair, we are all manta rainbow dragons, we Both had the same choice in front of them, marry their destined mate, or no, have a purebred manta rainbow, or no. No one forced your father, and I can safely say that I didn't say anything that might affect his decision In other words, some people are born politicians, some people are born businessmen, some people are born with a sense of mission, and some people like to love and hate wantonly, but, Quimby, unfortunately, you and your father's outlook on life and values ​​are exactly the opposite , me and my son happen to be the same.

"It's true that I vetoed the bill. I know that your father would give up genetic inheritance for love. It's also true, but there is no causal relationship between the two. I vetoed the bill because it violates the laws of the galaxy." The most basic principle of the constitution, it violates the free mating rights of the Mantaridosaurus family, and I did not target the Dai family.

"I have never regretted any of the decisions I have made. I have been in power for more than 200 years. There are many people who hate me and want to kill me. For example, you even hurt my son and grandson because of this. The entire galaxy is in danger of losing its leader, but I have no regrets, because every decision I make is fair and just, with a clear conscience!"

Evans looked at Quimby with sharp eyes, and continued: "Your father is a very good man. He is smart and open-minded, but he is not suitable for politics. He is more suitable for a businessman. You have inherited your father's business acumen. , but did not inherit his mind, you betrayed your motherland, sold your soul to a despicable careerist like Andreev, you shamed your father, you let the glory of the Dai family come to an abrupt end in your hands, You are the one who should be tortured and blamed, not me!"

Quimby's face became extremely pale, and his eyes flashed with a crazy light that was almost desperate. Evans straightened up, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at him condescendingly: "But don't despair, Quimby, the only thank you And me, thank you for freeing me from 20+ years of amnesia, I will be praying for you, God be with you and good luck."

After finishing speaking, he patted Quimby on the shoulder like a loving elder, turned around, and strode away. His figure was tall and slender, full of the aura of a king, just like his son.

The cabin door was closed quietly, Quinby's burly body seemed to be drained of all energy, and he slumped on the chair. After a long time, he covered his eyes with his trembling right hand, and murmured: "No..."

After an unknown amount of time, the cabin door opened again, and a familiar footstep walked in. Quimby looked up and saw the long-lost face. Sauter was as handsome, indifferent, and proud as ever. The folds are ironed incomparably.

With overwhelming momentum in his dark red eyes, he spoke in a steady and firm tone: "Where is Yop?"

Quimby choked for breath and remained silent. Sauter folded his arms and looked at him: "The first time the wormhole shuttle was successful, right? You sent him away?"

"..."

"Where are the target coordinates?"

"..."

"Honestly speaking, the shuttle has been disturbed. It is impossible for him to reach the target coordinates. He may be stuck in some space-time vortex, or shuttled to a desolate star field. No matter what the result is, the possibility of survival is not great." Sauter said blankly, "If you cooperate a bit, maybe I can send someone to find a way to bring him back and save his life."

"And then?" Quimby asked hoarsely, his lifeless eyes seemed to have a gleam of life.

"Send you to a court-martial together." Sauter said simply, "As for sentencing, that is a matter for the Military Commission and the Hall of Elders."

Whether he got caught in an out-of-control shuttle or fell into the hands of the military, he was close to death. This gamble was too dangerous, and Quimby didn't know which side to bet on. His eyes dimmed again, he gritted his teeth, and said nothing.

Sauter didn't ask any further questions, and turned to leave: "I'll give you half an hour to think about it."