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Following his line of sight, Han Tianjing also looked over gloomyly, and there was nothing but two airtight cabins that took up space.

"Why, do you want some too?" Han Tianjing said in a bad tone, "Itchy teeth?"

It is understandable for the race that worships the protoss species to make the same mistake.

But Pascal raised his hand and made a gesture, which is common in the fleet, meaning "be vigilant, there may be an enemy situation". Seeing this, Han Tianjing raised his eyebrows again, hugged the quilt and sat upright, watching Ye Ling on his bed Perform hard.

Strange to say, Han Tianjing didn't sleep for long at all, but he felt it carefully, and found it quite incredible: there was not much fatigue left in his body, as if one minute was equivalent to an hour just now, and he actually felt well rested .Among other things, the night owl in front of him was yelling and yelling to disturb people's dreams, and he didn't jump up and directly blow out the pair of lamps above his head. This is really a miracle in the universe.

The long horns on the top of the Yeling tribe's head were astonishingly bright, Han Tianjing narrowed his eyes slightly, slightly uncomfortable being shaken.

"What's the matter with you?" Han Tianjing questioned, not forgetting to mock his arch-enemy, "Could it be that you and the Secretary-General have learned how to respond?"

Even so, Pascal never spoke back, which made Han Tianjing feel something was wrong.He turned over and jumped up, knelt on the bed with one knee, and pressed the light energy gun on his waist with one hand.

"what have you found?"

Pascal glanced around several times, then turned his head seriously, and lost his voice after seeing it: "You don't take off your armor when you sleep!"

Han Tianjing: "..."

Just getting out of bed got up and jumped up again, Han Tianjing supported the bed board with one hand, raised his leg and flew out with a kick, Pascal, as a qualified rival, was so dexterous and quick to hide.

Han Tianjing: "If you don't need a call, you can make an appointment first, and I will help you when I wake up."

He rushed in aggressively, and he only noticed for a long time whether he was wearing a coat or not while sleeping?

Pascal stared: "But how can you sleep without taking off your battle armor!" No wonder he didn't let the Night Emperor worry so much!

Han Tianjing: "..."

Han Tianjing was slightly annoyed: "What are you doing here?"

"I..." Pascal raised his forehead, took his attention away from Han Tianjing's exoskeleton, and replied, "I felt abnormal star energy fluctuations in the inner cabin, so I came to check."

Star power?Hearing this, Han Tianjing raised his hand to call up the AI ​​of the spacecraft, and turned on the internal search and scanning function.

[No trace of intrusion found]

The self-check of the spaceship was quick, and Han Tianjing raised his eyes indifferently, as if I'd like to see how you make it up.

Fortunately, the next detection report saved the Eidolon, and the spaceship AI popped up a red alert:

[An abnormal energy flow was found, energy level: slight]

Before Pascal could say anything, Han Tianjing got up abruptly, raised his hand to open the control panel in the spaceship cabin, entered a series of commands and ordered at the same time: "Display the energy flow trajectory!"

With Han Tianjing's operation, a holographic projection appeared in the air, a pale golden light was used to represent the flow trajectory of the star energy, and the simulation restored what happened in the cabin just now.

For some reason, Pascal always felt that when Han Tianjing turned on this function, he kept staring at him calmly, and his eyes were full of "what's the use of you".

The night spirit, which claims to be extremely sensitive to stars, is not as functional as a spaceship AI.

Pascal suppressed his dissatisfaction and stared at the projection.

Sure enough, Yeling's eyes changed slightly—the energy projection was traced to the source, and finally locked on the two boxes containing the stardust crystals.

He wasn't wrong about that.

"This bunch of leaves, they must have done something wrong." Pascal stepped forward and patted the box. "They were planning to make the crystals disappear halfway. When we found out, we thought they hadn't preserved them properly."

"Not necessarily." Han Tianjing frowned, "I don't think the Star Hill Alliance would do such a thing. The White King is becoming more and more active. It's a small gain for a small gain."

It's just some stardust crystals. Marshal Fan Ye doesn't look so stingy. Besides, he gave the two big boxes on his own initiative. Han Tianjing thought it would be nice to have one box, but he was surprised when he saw the other party's generosity.

Pascal said disapprovingly: "Then what if the star can fluctuate for no reason, or do you finally admit that you are not human?"

Han Tianjing didn't even blink his eyes: "I'm sorry to disappoint you."

Pascal sneered: "That's okay, I wasn't in the cabin just now, and besides, I don't have the ability to absorb the crystals through the airtight cabin, so it's impossible for you to absorb it?"

As he said, Han Tianjing had already continued with the next command, and those projections began to simulate the dynamic trajectory of star energy fluctuations at that time. First, a layer of faint golden light floated on the surface of the two airtight cabins, and then the light converged to form a single A trickle, slowly but firmly flowing in one direction in the air——

Pascal gradually opened his mouth wide, because he was so surprised that even his tongue glistened - he watched the star energy flow to the bed!

Bed, this cabin is just a single bed!

"You...is it really you?" Yeling glowed purple, with a strange expression, "You were sure you weren't sleepwalking just now, right?"

Lying in bed all the time, right?

The energy field of unknown origin on Han Tianjing's body is still there. Not only Pascal can't break through for the time being, but the AI ​​scan is also disturbed. The figure of Han Tianjing at that time cannot be simulated on the bed, but it is obvious that the only one lying there just now is himself.

Pascal gasped, and looked at Han Tianjing strangely.

Han Tianjing frowned, repeatedly confirming that there are no bugs in the AI.

The air froze strangely for a moment, only to hear Ye Ling gasp, and in a tone that I finally realized, he exclaimed like a dream: "So you are really not a human, you are a protoss!"

Han Tianjing: "..."

Han Tianjing looked sideways at the dreaming Ye Ling, and his face seemed to say "you are still crazy after all".

He didn't bother to deal with his arch-rival whose brain was intermittently abnormal, and only said politely: "I suggest you stay up less in the future."

——[-]% is because I often stay up late during the day, and my brain is broken.

He walked to the side of the airtight cabin, ignored Pascal's clamor that "only protoss have the ability to absorb star energy through such a thick airtight cabin", put his hands on the hatch, the AI's monitoring was turned on, and he was always paying attention The data on the light screen, but it is obvious that the airtight cabin is intact, and there is no energy chaos.

And as a normal human being, Han Tianjing certainly couldn't feel any so-called "star energy fluctuations".

Pascal stared at him doing this, rubbed the tip of his chin, and his dazed mind gradually came online.

After all, Pascal personally investigated Han Tianjing's life experience, and everything was clear and clear. If one day he was suddenly dropped by a wild protoss, how could the Emperor Ye let go of the snacks delivered to his door and absolutely devoured it. Revenge for the marshal of his own family.

But no matter what the situation is, it can't be haunted.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out, so he simply grabbed Han Tianjing's arm: "How do you feel now, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Han Tianjing paused, let him pull, and said, "No."

Not only is there no discomfort, but the whole body is unobstructed, and he can bear the chaos caused by the enemy here.

Pascal felt it carefully with his mental power, managed to sort out his thoughts, and came up with a more reliable guess than "Han Tianjing may be a protoss species": "Maybe the level of the thing that attacked you is too high, and it left something on your body. After you fought against the White King's family, you were affected by the same source of energy, and the energy on your body was disordered, interfering with the unstable crystals in the airtight cabin?"

The more he said, the more determined he became. This is the most likely speculation. After all, the Bai Wang's family members have been polluted by the energy of the White King's body, especially the high-level family members. In a sense, they are no longer individuals. , but more like a part of the White King.

Han Tianjing frowned and thought for a while, then hummed, and said, "Check how many crystals were disturbed just now."

Pascal did as he was told, and replied: "A lot, almost one-twentieth."

This number made Han Tianjing's originally good mood drop suddenly, and he couldn't help but think of the first box of wasted crystals again—the lack of preservation was not just because he was sleepy, but because of the interference of the unknown energy residue on his body, right?

"I'll send a message to the doctor." Han Tianjing nodded, got up and didn't plan to go back to sleep.

Pascal didn't agree, and blocked him back: "You continue to sleep, His Majesty doesn't care about such a small thing, what if you don't get enough rest, your condition deteriorates, and the disturbance is more serious next time?"

Although Pascal felt that Ye Huang wouldn't care even if both boxes evaporated, but Han Tianjing might blow up.

Sure enough, Han Tianjing was silent.

Pascal turned cold and chased after him: "Go to sleep, you squeamish human being."

It's okay, staying up late will lower your intelligence just like Ye Ling.

Han Tianjing turned indifferently and went to bed.

"Take off the battle armor!" Pascal called at the door.

Han Tianjing raised his hand and smashed the light energy gun at his waist, and Ye Ling swiftly dodged and closed the door to hide.It was only when I went out that I realized something was wrong, shit, that guy was still wearing a battle armor and crawling on the bed.

……

He was away from home and had just dealt with the enemy situation. For Han Tianjing, it was normal for him to be fully armed in this situation.What's more, his current armor is a product of cutting-edge technology. It is close-fitting, comfortable, and breathable when it is not in a combat state.

I don't know what this spoiled night owl is yelling about.

Han Tianjing turned over and opened his eyes. He keenly felt that the spaceship had docked, so he didn't need Pascal to call him, he had already woken up automatically.

I moved my joints slightly, and I slept really well.

When Ye Ling poked half of his head that was about to light up, he saw Han Tianjing take out a new light energy gun from the armory in the cabin, and put it on the buckle on his waist.

Pascal weighed the one that was used to smash him earlier, and said, "Why, is this a daily throw?"

Han Tianjing gave him a domineering look, and motioned for him to put the gun back into the armory.

After Ye Ling put the gun away, he heard Han Tianjing say: "Well, I hit you, so I need to disinfect it first."

Pa, Pascal slammed the wall, so angry!

This nasty human being!

As soon as the spaceship stopped, the soldiers of the Liv tribe came forward graciously and asked if they needed food or other supplies. Han Tianjing thanked him, but did not accept it. He needed to talk to Marshal Fan Ye about the situation of the Imperial Vanguard Officer first.

Marshal Fan Ye quickly sent a letter inviting Han Tianjing for an interview.

Same as last time, Han Tianjing was released alone, while Pascal stayed outside and flashed helplessly.

There are still no outsiders in the palace, and it is indeed a good place for secret talks.It's just that as soon as Han Tianjing entered the door, he suddenly saw a protoss sitting at the table aggrieved, with the leaves shaking on his head, and he was hard at his desk writing and drawing.

The marshal of the Liv tribe was dressed in a neat uniform, which was rare to lose a bit of gentleness, and to add a lot of majesty that belonged to a general.It's just that he didn't hold a weapon in his hand, but a...

Han Tianjing blinked, yes, it's the coach.

Snapped--

The wooden stick hit the table, frightening the leaves of the Protoss species to tremble.

Fan Ye's tone was stern: "No sloppy!"

"Ugh..."

There were faint sobs in the room.

Then Fan Ye raised his head and showed a gentle smile again: "Ah, I made you laugh."

Han Tianjing walked closer and found that the protoss had red eyes... copying the sentence.

The writing is still: love the beautiful life, embrace the beautiful nature.

The writing is pretty good.

What is this...a preschool education with the characteristic culture of Lifu nationality?

Han Tianjing thought it was funny, coughed lowly, and looked at Fan Ye sympathetically: "Marshal, you have worked hard."

In order to prevent Xiong Xingling from imitating such a bad example as Bai Wang, Marshal Fan Ye really took great pains.

Unexpectedly, Fan Ye's tone was more sincere than his, and he replied with concern in his eyes: "You have worked hard too, please sit down and rest."

As he spoke, he walked to the long table on one side, pulled out a chair, and put two cushions on it, and greeted earnestly: "Come, don't stand for a long time, let's sit down and talk."