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Li Dun, tell the chief officials of all ministries to go to the Imperial Academy of Sciences, and let's go and see what we found. Li Yunpeng said.

yes!

Soon, Li Yunpeng brought all the high-level officials of the Moyang Empire together in the Imperial Academy of Sciences, waiting for the space agency to conduct various tests on several creatures of unknown origin. They will not be brought back to the surface until they pass the test. So as not to be infected with any unknown virus.

After the first interstellar war, more than half of the Mecha Legion of the Doom Yang Empire died. These soldiers are all resurrected through the biochemical center after the war, and have lost most of their memories.

Therefore, no one knew Ren Xiao, and only regarded him as an ordinary human being of unknown origin, who was strictly guarded.

After Ren Xiao and the others woke up leisurely, their faces were bewildered.

Looked at the white ceiling, white sheets.

Fuck, I'm not dreaming, am I?

Ren Xiao couldn't believe what he saw.

We... shouldn't we be dead?

Ouch!

Zhao Gang let out a ghostly cry, Old, boss, you are not dead, it hurts...

Gou Fei: ┗|｀O′|┛哦~~

What the hell are you calling? You want to outlive me? Now I can't die! Ren Xiao scolded.

Just then, a military doctor walked in.

Ren Xiao turned his head and looked, human beings!

Take a closer look at the insignia, Guardsmen!

Hey, hey, me, me! It's me! Ren Xiao shouted, waving his hands.

The military doctor was taken aback for a moment, then turned a corner and walked straight towards him. First, he performed a simple diagnosis and treatment with a stethoscope, then lifted his lower eyelids, shone a flashlight on his pupils, and touched his forehead.

Here, send it directly to the psychiatrist.

Ren Xiao: ...

Send me to the psychiatrist! I'm not sick! I'm not mentally ill!

The doctor comforted: I know that people like you who have been lonely for a long time may not have a mental illness, but they are very likely to have a potential risk of depression. The clinical manifestation is that they will misjudge strangers as acquaintances when they see them.

Ren Xiao: What the hell...you don't know me?

Doctor: I know, I know! You are obedient, and someone will pick you up later!

Gou Fei: Hahahaha...Doctor, he is crazy! He even wanted to eat my meat before, do you think he can be a normal person?

The doctor frowned, Kakul people? You dare to be so presumptuous when you come to Saturn. The war with the empire cost us millions of mech fighters. This account must be settled no matter what. On your heads!

Gou Fei is directly petrified, he is new here, he has not yet realized his situation, nor has he changed his behavior habits.

Ren Xiao heard different information, Wait, you said he is from Kakul? He is with Atadi and the others?

Gou Fei quickly waved his hands, whether he can continue to live on Saturn, the glimmer of hope lies in these two ignorant fools, if exposed, then he will have no protection.

No, not my boss, you listen to my explanation...

At this moment, two medical staff came to the door and pushed Ren Xiao away.

Hey, wait a minute, I haven't said clearly yet...

Doctor: The condition is urgent. If you have something to say, talk about it later.

 …

Zhao Gang could stuff an egg with his mouth open, so his boss was sent to a mental hospital?

After six years of absence, the legend of the boss has dissipated in the Jianghu?

Seeing his strange expression, the doctor asked, Why, do you look familiar to me?

Zhao Gang waved his hands in fright, No, no, I don't know you, I don't look familiar to anyone, I'm an orphan!

Just kidding, the boss was sent in just because he looked familiar to you, the devil is so familiar to you, I feel dizzy seeing you!

The military doctor was a little speechless. As for such a big reaction? Staring at him deeply, he turned and left.

Zhao Gang and Gou Fei breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Before Zhao Gang joined the Deep Space Exploration Group, his status was ordinary, and he didn't know what the Kakul people meant. He just felt that he had an enmity with the empire.

But this is an issue at the imperial level. There is only so much he can do personally. After looking at Gou Fei, he turned over and slept peacefully. After returning to the surface, it was important to find someone to fish out the boss first.

 …

In the Imperial Central Mental Hospital, Ren Xiao was wearing a hospital gown, and said to the three old men in front of him, Have you ever heard of idlers from the Empire?

All three shook their heads.

Will Erha take me to dismantle the mercenary group?

The three shook their heads again.

Hey, forget it, my relationship with Li Yunpeng is inseparable, Li Yunpeng should know each other, right?

The three still shook their heads.

Ren Xiao patted his thigh, Li Yunpeng! Lord of the Moyang Empire, don't you know him? I just want to use the potatoes in my hand, why is it so difficult to exchange them for an apple!

One of the old men blew his whistle, and soon, a guard ran over.

what happened?

The old man pointed to Ren Xiao, He said he knew Li Yunpeng, and he wanted to grab our apples!

Ren Xiao: I...

If it wasn't for the long-term lack of oxygen that caused the physical damage and has not recovered, I would have flown directly over the madhouse!

I really know Li Yunpeng

ah! Help me pass a message to him!

The nurse glared at him, Be more honest, if you don't be honest and close the small black room, eight out of ten people who can come here say they know the king!

Ren Xiao: ...

Sin!

 …

After waiting for several hours, Li Yunpeng and others finally saw the space trapeze discovered by Li Xingchen.

Zhao Gang and Gou Fei were enclosed in an oval tempered glass container, isolated from the outside world, and even the life support system was independent.

Because the Lord of the Kingdom is going to visit in person this time, there can be no mistakes.

Zhao Gang has never met Li Yunpeng, and Li Yunpeng has never met Zhao Gang.

When the four eyes met, they were all dazed.

What Zhao Gang didn't know was that those surrounding him were the group of people who held the highest authority in the Moyang Empire.

At this time, he felt uneasy, did he really return to Saturn? Why do these people treat themselves like monkeys?

Li Yunpeng was also puzzled, didn't he mean two humans and one Kakul? Why is there one less person?

Seeing the doubt in his father's eyes, Li Xingchen stepped forward and said, Father, another human being was found to have some mental problems during the physical examination, so he was sent to a psychiatric hospital for observation and treatment.

Suddenly, Li Yunpeng picked up the microphone, and the other end was connected to the glass cabin.

That Kakul man, you belong to that force. How long have you been out of the base? What is your purpose? Why are you with humans?

Gou Fei's brain was running wildly, and he kept thinking about it. The human voice in front of him was very familiar, and the only human voice that could make him feel familiar was Li Yunpeng, the leader of human civilization.

After confirming the identity of the person in front of him, he became more careful.

Six years after the Star Wars, he must think that he just ran out of the base, so his identity as the consul general of the galaxy can be temporarily covered up.

Ahem, respected human adults, I am a great interstellar traveler. I hope that human civilization can strictly abide by the Orion Interstellar Traveler Convention and release the great interstellar traveler.

Li Yunpeng felt a little headache when he heard this, and he covered his forehead and said, You can pull the chicken out, your Kakul civilization still doesn't have the ability to directly cross the galaxy, can you get in touch with the fucking Orion Star Travel Convention?

Gou Fei: Damn it, you're being hasty... The person in front of you is not those two bastards!

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