After being captured by the old enemy

Before Lai came over, Ji Xingjue checked Qi Qing's injured leg first.

The recovery speed is faster than he thought, but it is still a bit reluctant to walk on the ground.

"You still have to cultivate for a while, don't force it."

Ji Xingjue skillfully changed Qi Qing's medicine, put his fingers restlessly on his thigh, and praised: "Master Marshal's thigh is very strong, and it is very explosive at first glance." After a pause, the corner of his mouth turned up Qiao, "The persistence is also good."

Qi Qing's brows twitched, she held down his blind hand, squeezed it warningly, and said in a deep voice, "Didn't you experience it before?"

Ji Xingjue finished teasing people, took out the optical brain that had been repaired all the way and continued to toss.

Qi Qing leaned against the edge of the bed, admired Professor Ji's slender and beautiful fingers for a while, then lifted her gaze to his face: "Ah Xing, you have also noticed the problem with the statue."

Ji Xingjue's flirting was to make Qi Qing forget about this topic, he paused with his fingertips, and shrugged helplessly: "Well, it's a bit uncomfortable."

The statues of the Holy Order... [-]% were made with reference to Ludwig.

I don't know what kind of expression this Prince His Highness will have when he knows that he has become an object of worship of an extreme cult.

Ji Xingjue really wanted to smash that thing for him.

Qi Qing stared at his handsome profile for a while, then said "um" flatly, as if she just mentioned it casually.

After fiddling for a while, the screen of the optical computer that had not responded all this time suddenly lit up and turned on.

Ji Xingjue said "Hey" in surprise, and was very satisfied with his craftsmanship: "I have been absent from class for so long without reason, and the school has probably dismissed me. It seems that I can still be an optical brain repairer after I go back."

Qi Qing rubbed his head amusedly: "I asked you for leave."

The optical brain was damaged a lot, but fortunately the data in it was not lost, and the memory card left by Rand was still inside, still waiting to be cracked.

"This place doesn't cover the star network," Ji Xingjue sighed, "We can only wait for the star network."

He checked the cracking progress of the memory card, opened the decryption software he wrote by hand and dragged it in, then closed the optical computer and ignored it.

After waiting for a while, Ley delivered a bag of star coins and an identity card as promised.

Accompanying him was Ley's son, who expressed his gratitude to the two of them, but there was still suspicion in his eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions after Ley's instructions.

The information on the identity card is very simple, name, town and planet.

Watching the two leave, Ji Xingjue played with the card with stars and moons on the back, and found it interesting: "I didn't expect the two of us to get the identity card of the Holy Order."

He thought for a while, turned his head to observe Qi Qing, stretched out his hand and squeezed the handsome face of Lord Marshal: "What can we do, no one knows us here, wait until you get out, your face It's comparable to a super-wanted criminal."

The Marshal of the wanted criminals raised his eyelids, his light-colored pupils were clean.

Ji Xingjue felt a little ashamed when he saw him, paused, and withdrew his hand that took advantage: "I'm going out to buy something, just wait here for me obediently."

Qi Qing nodded.

Seeing Ji Xingjue's leaving back, Qi Qing retracted her gaze and lowered her eyelids.

More coincidences are no longer coincidences.

Is Ji Xingjue really just a "container"?

If Ah Xing is really Ludwig——

Qi Qing couldn't help thinking about this question again, slowly closed her eyes, and thought indifferently: so what.

Ji Xingjue has been away for a long time.

But this broken place is still unable to communicate.

The Marshal, who had always been quiet and proud, rested his fingertips on the window, tapped on it, and looked out every five minutes, gradually becoming a little anxious waiting.

Although I have observed all the way when I came here, I have confirmed that this small town is not dangerous, and I know very well that with Ji Xingjue's ability, nothing will happen easily.

but……

Qi Qing frowned, and waited for another 5 minutes, but still saw no one, and was about to get up to go out, when Ji Xingjue came back.

And bring back something new.

"Marshal! See what I found?" Ji Xingjue smiled and showed the wheelchair he bought all over the town, "You have a new mount."

Qi Qing stared at the wheelchair, rejection and disgust slowly appeared in her eyes again: "...I'm already healed."

Ji Xingjue's smile remained unchanged: "Are you really unwilling to sit?"

Qi Qing's tone was firm and she would rather die than submit: "No."

Three days later, a once-a-month starship descended from the planet code-named "A163", with the destination Central Star.

Although Ji Xingjue and Qi Qing gave Lai half of the money from selling the prey, but Lai did not take the money all by himself, but distributed it to several injured apprentices and nephews. If it goes on like this, it will not be enough to go The central star's travel expenses are spent, and I regret to give up this opportunity.

Ji Xingjue bought two Starship tickets with his ID card, happily whistled and pushed the wheelchair into the simple Starport, and smiled into Qi Qing's ear: "Master Marshal, what is your name? Refuse, the body is very upright?"

Qi Qing kept silent.

Lay specially brought his apprentices to see him off. They didn't buy tickets, so they couldn't enter the Starport. Ji Xingjue turned around, waved goodbye to a few people, and pushed Qi Qing into the landing cabin.

"I can give up this opportunity," Qi Qing sat upright, looking away, "it's a kind of luck."

Ji Xingjue smiled, and asked in a low voice: "What are you going to do with these civilians when the imperial army invades here?"

Qi Qing said: "It's out of my control."

He is only in charge of fighting.

After a pause, he added: "But I can guarantee that they can continue to live a stable life here."

Ji Xingjue twisted Qi Qing's hair and rolled his eyes.

This starship only starts once a month, and it still goes directly to the central star. The only passengers are Ji Xingjue and Qi Qing.

Although I really want to go to the stars, the one-way fare of up to [-] stars discourages the residents of the town, and the return fee is even more expensive.

Most likely he was used to commuting without passengers. Seeing someone coming up, the pilot of the starship was quite surprised. He poked his head out and looked at the two of them suspiciously.

Ji Xingjue also stretched his neck curiously: "Captain, are you the only one on the starship?"

"Then what else?" The pilot turned his eyes around Qi Qing who was sitting in a wheelchair, and snorted, "No one in this place can afford a starship, didn't you two get in here?"

Ji Xingjue waved the ticket on his hand reservedly.

Still suspicious, the driver shrank back.

Ji Xingjue and Qi Qing looked at each other, and murmured: "There is only one person... Xiaobao, I have an idea."

Two hours later, the starship left the star port.

There is a network on the starship, as long as there is a network, it is impossible to escape Professor Ji's poisonous hands.

He slowly used his optical brain to connect to the network of the starship, first blacked out the surveillance system, then cut off the emergency alarm system, and then, with Qi Qing's speechless eyes, swaggered out the gun in his back waist, and strolled to the operation cabin , automatically opened the hatch.

Before the driver could react, a gun came to his head.

"Hello," Ji Xingjue nodded politely, "robbing."

Qi Qing's left leg wasn't sharp enough, leaning against the door frame, Ji Xingjue had a good time, rubbed the center of his brows, and felt extremely dissatisfied with a certain blindfold star thief far away in the boundless sea of ​​stars.

It seems that Ji Xingjue really failed to learn from Xing Pirates.

After easily hijacking a starship, tying up the pilot and throwing it into the rest cabin, Ji Xingjue tried to send a signal to the outside world, shaking his head: "No, this starship has insufficient authority."

And there is no armed force, and the protection level is also weak. It should be no problem to carry out ordinary jumps, but it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no problems if you want to travel through wormholes.

But it's not completely useless, there is a map of the Holy Order's star field in the starship.

Ji Xingjue sat on the driver's seat and fully unfolded the star map: "Oh."

The "kingdom" of the Holy Order is much bigger than the two of them imagined, and it probably has the scope of two or three unbounded star seas.

The star map marked the supply stations and habitable planets along the way, and the one with the golden light was the central star.

"It's a good thing," Ji Xingjue copied a copy of the star map into Guang's brain, and said with relief, "Thank you for the selfless dedication and great sponsorship of the Holy Order."

Although the various indicators of this starship were not satisfactory, both of them felt relieved after returning to this familiar environment. Ji Xingjue cleaned up the inside and outside of the starship, and found no other Useful information, no pity.

It would be nice to get a navigation chart.

I just don't know where to re-enter the wormhole and return to the seventh galaxy.

After tossing the starship, Ji Xingjue's eyes shifted to Qi Qing who was studying the transition point, and he was ready to toss Qi Qing with a smile: "Xiaobao, because you didn't wear the disguise ring, you want to avoid the sight of the Holy Order , unconventional measures have to be taken.”

Qi Qing's eyebrows twitched, and a bad premonition rose in her heart: "...unconventional means?"

Ji Xingjue nodded happily, opened the backpack with his backhand, and took out a bunch of things from it.

At a glance, there are everything from lipstick, eyeshadow, contouring blush...to large and small makeup brushes.

"Although it's a remote place, the things that girls like are really must-haves." Ji Xingjue picked up a lipstick, unscrewed it, and studied it. "This seems to be Cicely's favorite... bean paste color?"

Qi Qing's footsteps had already moved near the cabin door.

"What color do you like?" Ji Xingjue tapped the control button of the optical brain without raising his head, and the hatch closed with a "bang", blocking Qi Qing's way, "I think this bright red suits you, and it looks good. "

He smiled kindly and raised his head: "It will take a while to reach the central star. I'm not familiar with this, just to practice."

Qi Qing's face was indescribable: "Do you have to use this?"

Ji Xingjue dragged Qi Qing back and patted him on the shoulder: "People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Even if I'm not skilled enough, who would have thought that the marshal of the empire would wear lipstick and blush in the Holy Order?" The site is running around, isn't it?"

Qi Qing was expressionless.

Ji Xingjue went up to him and kissed him: "It's also for safety."

Hearing these words, Qi Qing's cold and stiff face changed a bit, silently glanced at the pile of odds and ends on the console, and took a deep breath: "...then be gentle."

"Don't worry," Ji Xingjue rubbed his hands, "I will be gentle."

Facts have proved that although Professor Ji is indeed a great genius who knows everything, but when it comes to makeup, there is really no way to learn it without a teacher.

After the first attempt, Qi Qing ran to the bathroom with a dark face and took the makeup remover towel.

Ji Xingjue turned on the optical brain in confusion, and was about to search for some useful makeup techniques, when a system that had been running in the background suddenly jumped out.

It was the memory card password he had been trying to unlock.

In the program he wrote casually, the password was unexpectedly unlocked.

Ji Xingjue was taken aback by this unintentional good thing, and hesitantly opened the memory card.

There is only one photo in it.

Ji Xingjue rubbed his Adam's apple uneasily, hesitated for a moment, and then opened the photo.

The time in the lower right corner of the photo is already a long time ago—star calendar 793, when the Landa Empire had not yet collapsed.

He restrained his gaze, moved away from time, and slowly looked in the middle from right to left.

This is a group photo of many people. The third person from right to left is a much younger Rand, wearing a Randa-style military uniform with a bright smile.

His gaze froze for a moment, he subconsciously skipped over the person in the middle, and looked from left to right again.

The third person from the left is also an acquaintance.

It was Esther who looked like a young man just like in the imperial capital.

The same silver hair and red eyes, only a little more shy and shy than now, evasive, not daring to look at the camera.

Ji Xingjue was silent for a while, and finally cast his gaze on the person in the middle.

That person had a face exactly like him.

The author has something to say: Ah Xing: Damn.