Those who can read are writers [Interstellar]

Hai Xixi also walked in.

After signaling to the guards, the guards backed out and closed the door.

The door was closed, making the entire reception room even darker.

The man sitting there had a pale face and a more gloomy demeanor than the light in this room.

"Aiden David." Hai Xixi sat down in front of the man and pronounced his name, "We have something to ask you."

The man leaned back lazily, and sneered nonchalantly.

Staring at Hai Xixi's face, with a faint smile, his tone was cold: "Oh? What are you asking? Just ask."

Then he stretched out his right hand, stretched it in the air, scratched, moved.

Then with the thumbnail, slowly and forcefully across the lips.

Ferocious seems to be unaware of pain at all.

Sang Wen was on the side, his eyes were fixed on his hands, and his eyes darkened.

A wave of disgust filled Hai Xixi's heart.

Aiden's meaning is obvious——

You can ask whatever you want, and you can ask whatever you want.

I won't tell, no matter how you ask, I won't tell.

My mouth is already sealed.

After finishing this action, with a mocking smile on his face, he really made a hissing sound like a snake.

That was him laughing, and he seemed to have a leak in his mouth when he laughed.Laughing cheerfully and coldly.

Facing Aiden's completely uncooperative attitude, Hai Xixi felt angry and annoyed for a moment, and wanted to yell at this man almost instantly.

Fortunately, she held back.

After holding back, there was no way to deal with the man.

She is the president of the New Human Spirit Research Association, and she is a civilian who has been sitting in the office for a long time.

He had no experience in confronting dangerous people, let alone interrogating dangerous people like Aiden.

She unconsciously glanced at Sangwen.

She wanted to get help from this young man who had always been calm, rational, and wise beyond her imagination time and time again.

This glance made Aiden more interested.

He also stared at Sangwen with those beautiful blue eyes.

Without blinking, without rolling the eyeballs.

The eyes of a snake staring at its prey.

Because he found that the capable, elegant and calm lady in front of the staff was unconsciously asking for help like that boy.

That is to say, in their relationship, the person who stands in the dominant position is not this strong and direct lady who appears on the outside.

It was the young man who was low-key and introverted, without showing his sharp edge.

interesting.

It's really interesting, are the kids nowadays so powerful?

Aiden became more interested in Sanwin.

Yuan Cang naturally noticed Aiden's eyes.He was very vigilant, and his fingers were tensely clutched together.

The people living around him are all young people, and they are not really prisoners who have committed serious crimes, and they are not dangerous people.

Therefore, Yuan Cang has never seen such eyes, as if the knife in his hand will cut someone's throat in the next second.

And Yuan Cang could clearly see the interest and smile in Aiden's eyes.

Exactly what Aiden thought.

After Hai Xixi met Sang Wen's eyes, Hai Xixi got up and left the seat.

Changed Sangwen to sit directly opposite Aiden.

Directly opposite, representing the absolute dominant position in the interrogation process.

That is to say, from now on, the only person he will deal with is this young man.

"I'm only talking to you."

So Aiden spoke with great interest.

His eyes turned around: "Let that strong lady and the cold little beauty go out."

Sang Wen leaned forward, which was the language of movement that gave the other party a sense of oppression: "Mr. David, you are not qualified to make demands."

"You are a prisoner, and I am an interrogator." Sang Wen said in a clear voice, "This is our current identity. Well, let's put everything aside and have a good interrogation."

Aiden narrowed his eyes.

I don't quite understand what the kid means by "abandon everything".

Before he could figure it out, Sangwin had already started asking.

His first question was actually——

"Are you mentally strong?"

Is that even a question?

"Of course." Aiden raised his eyebrows and said conceitedly, "The latest mechs are not worthy of my mental strength."

Sang Wen pretended to be indifferent, and put on a state of asking this question purely out of curiosity: "Is it because of talent?"

In the dim reception room.

Aiden's azure blue eyes are the color of the sea, and the beautiful ones don't seem to belong here.

His eyes make him really not look like a murderer.

But when he opened his mouth, it was an uncomfortable, snake-like slippery and hoarse voice.

"My talent is the strongest in the royal blood."

Aiden laughed and added: "The strongest one among the thousands of years of royal blood."

He was a little complacent, as if he remembered the days when he saw the sea of ​​blood and corpses on the battlefield.

That kind of excitement and pleasure made his smile deepen a bit.

"But you are not the emperor."

Sang Wen pointed this out sharply.

"Until the Federation ended the war and brought peace, until the empire was destroyed, until now the Federation Chief has been in power for more than 20 years...

You have never been an emperor. "

How can you be an emperor?

"Because I'm a side branch."

Aiden's mood is still very stable, it seems that what he is talking about is not his own knot, but other people's gossip.

He said as if explaining the facts: "Branches are always ignored."

The boy on the opposite side let out an exclamation that Aiden didn't expect.

"But you are really good."

Aiden was taken aback.

It feels like things are starting to go wrong.

Sangwin has another advantage, that is, he is really only 19 years old this year.His face and voice are all 19 years old and immature.

What kind of age is 19 years old?

It is a person who has some admiration in his heart, and it is an age where things can't be more normal.

He didn't know who he learned from, but he looked at Aiden with dreamy eyes anyway.

He fully displayed his 19-year-old youthful face in front of Aiden's gloomy eyes.

"A direct descendant or an offshoot, why is talent important? Your talent is the strongest among the thousands of years of the David family."

"If there is a god in the universe, then he must love you the most among the tens of billions of people in the interstellar world.

That's why such an enviable talent was bestowed on you. "

Hai Xixi: ...? !

Yuan Cang: ... Wow.envy.

It was only at this time that Aiden knew what Sangwen meant by the phrase "Let's throw everything away" when he first asked.

It turned out that he put aside his admiration for himself.

I believe in you! !

... weird.

The man smiled disdainfully in his heart.

Of course, this can't be true. It is probably nonsense, just to make the relationship easier to ask.

He is not blind.

A public official of the federal government as big as Haixixi is sitting there, and you are here alone to worship the royal family whose empire has collapsed.

Either you are crazy, or he is crazy.

"Think about it if you were the emperor."

Sangwin stopped trying to make connections, but began to brainwash Aiden.

Because Sangwen's original intention was not to let Aiden believe that he was his admirer.

He's making Aiden's mind—

Completely confused.

The more Aiden understands that Sangwen is talking clichés, the more he is wary of his clichés.

But Sang Wen was just blowing rainbow farts, with an attitude of saying nothing.

The more this happened, the tighter Aiden's mind became.

As long as he is highly concentrated and nervous, he will unconsciously reveal some things that he would never say when he was rational.

Those things were exactly what Sangwen wanted.

The hole has been dug.

Sang Wen has been teaching for many years, and he is most familiar with the calm and steady voice when lecturing.

It was a very pleasant and comfortable sound, and it was easy to listen to.

At this time, he restrained his naturally indifferent attitude, and put his posture in a friendly and considerate manner.

It really looks like Aiden's confidant is arguing for Aiden.

"If you were the Emperor, and you—Aiden David—were the Emperor, what an age the Empire would be with your gifts."

Sang Win even started to use arias.

"How did the Federation get on the political stage today?"

"What kind of federal chief Kenting? What kind of thing is he?" Sang Wen continued under Hai Xixi's shocked eyes, "How can those foolish people be treated equally? To treat them, you should have an iron fist, an iron fist, and a heart of stone to make them shut up .Aren't you right?"

Of course.

What Sangwen said is the slavery policy that the empire has persisted for thousands of years.

As the imperial royal family, as a member of the David family.

Aiden certainly felt right.I feel that the entire interstellar era, the entire universe, should be like this.

"Your talent, Aiden." Sang Wen called his name, "I really regret your talent... If you choose according to your talent, you should be the future emperor, the emperor of the ages who will be recorded in the annals of history. .”

Hai Xixi:? !

Hai Xixi couldn't close her mouth in surprise.

If she hadn't seen Sang Wen succeed in every coquettish operation, she would not be surprised now, but directly annoyed and hit someone.

Hai Xixi only thinks that Sangwen is doing useless work, but the truth is...

Aiden's attitude has been mobilized by Sangwen.

Sangwen knew Aiden was an arrogant and conceited man at the first sight.

And according to Hai Xixi, Aiden loved to kill when he was still a member of the royal family.

Then such a man sat arrogantly in the dim reception room, facing the strangers who came to interrogate him, and facing the situation where he appeared in front of the enemy in an extremely embarrassing posture after being imprisoned for more than 20 years.

What will his state of mind be like?

——He will be soft and hard.

Not only will you not get any results if you ask in a good voice, but it will definitely expose your purpose.

No one can guarantee whether this Aiden David has a backup, whether he has the means to communicate with the outside world.

Come hard, ask directly and compulsively.

His attitude will only be the same as when Hai Xixi was sitting in front of him at the beginning, lazy and indifferent.

"I really love you." Sangwen sighed.

There is a soft sigh on the mouth, and a rational plan in the heart.

It just confuses his mind.

Only then can he still get what he wants when he refuses to eat hard and softly, and fulfill his purpose of coming to this prison.

These words, even if Aiden knew that the boy was just trying to get closer without meaning.

But it still fell into my ears, into my heart.

Does he not want to be emperor?

The entire interstellar era is yours.

There is nothing you cannot do, no constraints.

Those planets are all yours.

Your territory, your glory, it's all yours.

Aiden, who was praised for his talent since he was a child, looked at the universe, was shocked by the grandeur, and was also inspired by the grandeur.

Yes, compared with the universe, human beings are nothing.

But the emperor can dominate everything.

including the entire universe.

Unfortunately later.

No one can praise his talent.

"Talent is the most useless thing."

Aiden finally spoke, and there was still deep hatred in his voice.

"The emperor...there is no emperor now, why do you say here that I should be the emperor?"

Hai Xixi looked at Sangwen and sighed a few times.

After he sighed, he said sadly, "I'm in a bad mood seeing you like this. Forget it, I won't ask any more questions. I'll come back next time."

Hai Xixi was stunned.

Then watched helplessly as Sang Wen stood up covering his face, and rushed out the door.

Hai Xixi hurriedly got up and followed. Before leaving, he looked back, and Aiden also had the expression of "I'm going, I thought you were scheming and you turned out to be a brat".

Yuan Cang ran away with Sang Wen a long time ago, and she didn't see Yuan Cang's expression.

When Hai Xixi found Sang Wen at the prison gate, Sang Wen was looking into the distance side by side with Yuan Cang.

Hai Xixi breathed a sigh of relief: "What are you running for?"

"What were you talking about just now?" She was furious, "You..."

"How can you confuse him if you don't run? How can you hide that I have achieved my goal?

How to disturb his thoughts, let him think that the question I want to ask has not been asked, so he doesn't care about today's conversation? "

Hai Xixi was stunned by what Sang Wen said.

"The empire has books in its hands."

Sangwen looked at her and said with certainty.

"It's not like the data materials in the library of the Federal University, but the ones that contain storylines, literary, and atmospheric beauty-literary works."

Hai Xixi was completely confused by Sang Wen: "How do you know? Aren't you always praising him? You didn't ask anything!"

"Don't ask, because he won't answer." Sangwin explained.

"But he can make faces."

"When I praised his talent, he was very wary at first, and then the kind of faint complacency, pride, and conceit came up."

He calmly analyzed Hai Xixi: "And when I linked talent with the emperor, his expression became more and more complicated, his mood became more and more depressed, and even hatred appeared in his eyes."

"'Talent is the most useless thing.' That's what he said."

Sangwen repeated what Aiden said at that time, and asked Hai Xixi again.

"Ms. Haixixi, do you think talent is the most useless thing?"

Of course Hai Xixi denied it.

She didn't know why Aiden would say such a thing: "No. The growth of spiritual power in the later stage is actually limited, and talent is what determines how far a person's mental power can develop, so that he can... wait a minute .”

Hai Xixi stopped talking.

"Ms. Hai Xixi thinks that talent is important because it is limited for you to be able to grow your mental power steadily in the later stage."

Sangwen watched her expression slowly become serious.

"Why does Aiden David think talent is the most useless thing?"

——"Because the growth of spiritual power in the later period, in his concept, is infinite."

Sang Wen said: "Spiritual power can increase, so what's the use of your starting point? That's why he said so."

"But... what does that have to do with literary creation and books?" Hai Xixi still didn't understand.

Sangwen raised his right hand and showed it to Hai Xixi: "Look at my middle finger."

Hai Xixi stared at his slender fingers for a long time: "What's wrong?"

The index finger of Sangwen's left hand touched the first knuckle of the middle finger of his right hand.

"Ms. Hai Xixi, please tell me again the conclusion of the steady growth of mental power drawn by your New Human Spiritual Power Research Association."

Hai Xixi didn't understand what he meant, but he did it anyway.

She said that conclusion again to Sang Wen's gloomy eyes.

"...According to the follow-up observation research, single reading is the weakest increase in mental power fluctuations, recitation after reading is the medium increase in mental power fluctuations, and copying and recitation is the highest increase in mental power fluctuations.

According to the analysis, there are three reasons, one is that the reciting and copying are performed multiple times at the same time, and the following conclusions can be drawn: multiple readings are more conducive to..."

Hai Xixi stopped talking, she seemed to be vaguely aware of something.

She looked at Sanwen.

Sang Wen raised the corners of his lips and nodded affirmatively at Hai Xixi.

"Aiden David has a cocoon in this position."

"The cocoon in this position can only be ground out from long-term writing."

Sangwen remembers so many people he met during his years of study in the Earth Age, and so many students he met one after another during those years when he was teaching at the university.

Long-term and large-scale writing for more than ten years may grind out this kind of cocoon.

It's just that some people don't wear it so hard, it's just that the skin at that position is a little thicker than that at the other position.

After graduating, I will write a lot less, and I will not necessarily become a cocoon for the rest of my life.

But some people grind out a small cocoon when they are very young, then the cocoon will never disappear by itself in this life.

To know.

Mr. Aiden lived for over 300 years.

When he raised his right hand, Sanwin saw it.

At first glance, this gentleman has been writing very hard for more than 300 years, and there is a big callus on the side of his knuckle.

In fact, the level of medical treatment in the interstellar era is advanced, and it will be gone after a laser scan.

But he didn't go.

Sang Wen, who came to see him today, was looking straight at him.

"Optical brains have been popularized and advanced to such an extent." Sangwen looked at Hai Xixi, "Some people have never touched paper and pen in their life. Why does he write so much? What does he write?"

Linking what Sangwen said with the previous research report, Hai Xixi shuddered.

It seemed that at this moment, the meridians in her body were already smooth.

She suddenly realized: "He is using copying to increase his spiritual power? So... so the royal family, royal family, and nobles of the empire not only know the key points, but also have a lot of literary works!"

Seeing Hai Xixi's excited expression, Sangwen sighed in his heart, then turned his head to look in the direction of the prison: "...you can keep everything private for profit..."

His tone was very cold and he stopped talking.

"I'll ask him where everything is! Where is everything!" Hai Xixi turned around and was about to go back.

"What are you going to ask him!?" Sang Wen raised his arm to stop her, "Do you think he will say it?"

of course not.

Hai Xixi stopped in her tracks, burning with anxiety.

If it is the most secretive and efficient top-secret weapon that can directly determine the outcome of a war if you are being questioned by the enemy.

She would never say anything.

"I can't retrieve them for the time being, but it's good to know they are there."

Sang Wen was calm.

Although I have always comforted myself before, those excellent, beautiful, and legendary classics are all there.

But there is still no evidence to support myself, so after all, it is just comfort, a reconciliation between myself and myself.

It is a reason to support myself to continue on the road ahead.

But now that everything has been confirmed, even without seeing them, Sangwen's heart has completely settled down.

Just like a lost traveler remembers the direction of home, no matter how far the journey is, it is only a matter of how long it takes.

"I can't get it back for the time being, so let's get busy and create it again."

Sang Wen moved his gaze upwards from the prison and looked at the distant sky: "Don't underestimate the strength of people's creation."

compared with the vast sky.

The black prison located on the surface is so small and powerless.

"I'm going to investigate their hands!" Hai Xixi roared suddenly.

"I'm going to check all the calluses on the knuckles of the royal family and nobles, so that..."

"That would be pointless."

Sang Wen looked at Hai Xixi, feeling a little helpless: "Some people choose to memorize instead of writing, and some choose to read instead of memorizing; some have skin so tight that they can't get calluses out, and some people feel ugly after being rubbed out, and they've already been removed."

"What Ms. Haixixi needs to do now is to investigate the servants who used to work in the homes of the royal family and nobles, and to investigate what they wrote and whether it has been handed down."

Hai Xixi nodded and led the way ahead, also walking in a hurry.

It does seem that these things are going to be done soon.

At this time, Yuan Cang, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

Yuan Cang didn't talk much in front of outsiders, Sang Wen tried to correct him several times, but Yuan Cang just said he didn't like it.

He said he didn't like the way people looked at him when they talked to him.

So he doesn't talk to them.

When Yuan Cang said this to Sang Wen, he was unhappy and ignorant.

But Sang Wen, who listened to these answers, had a very delicate expression.

Looking at Yuan Cang's face, Sang Wen realized that because Yuan Cang had been growing up with him, the boy was taller and straighter.

The youthful magnificence and astringency on his face faded a bit, and his cold temperament became more apparent.

When people talk to him, they can't help staring at him.

At this time, the cold boy spoke to himself.

"You said you love him dearly." Yuan Cang stammered, "Is there anything you should love about him. He is so bad."

Sangwen tilted his head and looked at him.

"You..." Yuan Cang met Sang Wen's downcast gaze.

Why don't you feel sorry for me?

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