After a few hours......

You Ge slowly opened his eyes in the arms of the iron slag and looked around blankly.

After spotting the flying machine not far away, she did not rush to explore, but stared at the iron slag for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Iron Slag smiled slightly, looked at the girl in his arms and asked.

"In my dream, I saw the source force of Guanghong, if I guessed correctly, you are also a source of power, but ......" You Ge paused for a moment and continued, "Your source power is very weak, and you are a pseudo source force. She went on to explain that the source force is divided into three realms, the first realm is the source force perception, which can sense the existence of the source force; The second realm is the Source Force Dao Marker, which can sense nearby source power in sleep; The third realm is the release of source power, which can continuously release high-intensity source power to explore more distant and detailed time and space.

And those who have a source force below the third realm are usually classified as pseudo source powers. The strength of their source force is generally low, and the future they can sense is very short, so they are also called "short-sighted prophets".

To illustrate this, You Ge gave an example, suppose there is a bottle of potion that can temporarily increase its ability when drunk, but after five days, it will poison and die. Under normal circumstances, ordinary people would not try unknown potions, but within the perception range of the pseudo-source force, this bottle of potion is absolutely safe, and can get corresponding benefits.

As a result, the False Source Beings often have to face false guidance and the temptations of their demons. But as long as they can overcome this and stay awake enough, they can gain some advantage in combat, because battles are usually short and do not require too distant perception.

Listening to You Ge's words, Iron Slag couldn't help but think of the magic sound that lingered in his ears before, and he suddenly fell into deep thought. He couldn't have imagined that he was actually a source power, but this also fully explained why he had a strong idea of "killing You Ge".

"Poor little scum~" In silence, You Ge reached out and touched the head of the iron slag and muttered. Source power cannot be exercised, it can only rely on talent, and all pseudo-source power people have to fight against inner demons all their lives.

After a while, Iron Slag shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I've always been very sensible. ”

"Hmm." You Ge nodded firmly. She believed that he had this ability, and in her impression, he had a maturity and stability beyond her years.

"Let's go check it out." Iron Slag looked at the aircraft half buried in the snow and said.

The two then jumped off the boulder and groped around the side of the aircraft. They quickly found the hatch, and with a gentle tap, You Ge shattered the ice film attached to the surface, and opened the password entry page on the side of the door.

"Didi ......"

You Ge pressed it a few times quickly, and the lights on the page immediately turned on, and she said in surprise: "It can still work!" "This means that after more than 100 years, the aircraft is still intact.

[The password is incorrect, please enter the correct password......] As You Ge moved, a mechanically synthesized female voice came out of the speaker.

"Ahh It's not a birthday......" You Ge exclaimed, and said to himself, "Miller Switch has a daughter......"

"Didi ......"

[The second password is incorrect, please enter the correct password......] With You Ge's input, the mechanically synthesized female voice sounded again.

"Is it a wife? In the historical record, Miller Schwich has more than one wife......" You Ge whispered, and after a while, she raised her head and said as if she had a sudden realization, "yes, this is the ......"

"Didi ......"

[3rd password error, permanent lock......] A cold and relentless mechanical synthetic female voice was heard.

"Cut!" You Ge pouted disdainfully, and then, under the slightly stunned gaze of Iron Slag, he pulled up his apron and kicked it over.

"Bang dang!"

The hatch flew in response......

Looking at the deformed door frame, she quietly patted her apron, stripped her silver hair behind her ears, and then stared at her slightly sluggish little lover, and asked softly, "Am I good-looking?" ”

"Uh......" Iron Slag didn't react for a while, a little speechless.

"Huh?" I saw her eyebrows raised, and the threat was in it.

"Beautiful." Iron Slag said earnestly, trying to make himself look very sincere.

Later, the two of them went inside, and looked around to see that it was a flying machine converted into a laboratory. After walking around, the two found a dried corpse in the corner, which could be seen from the nameplate on his clothes and body, which was the legendary Miller Swicht.

You Ge put on his gloves, took out a small notebook from the hand of the dry corpse, and flipped through it.

"Biochemical psionic power armor will be the direction of the future......"

"The yeast of the ice in the distant mountains can survive at low temperatures and transform into ......"

"Today, I finally solved the last problem, but this achievement may not bring happiness to mankind, so I decided to let her stay with me forever and bury her here......

After confirming the identity of the dried corpse, You Ge immediately found the central computer of the aircraft, deciphered the code, and gained supreme control. After downloading the experimental data, she used the aircraft's satellite signal generator to summon the Golden Battleship.

It wasn't long before a large crew descended to transport Miller Swift's body outside for burial, and then carpeted every corner of the machine in order to gather as much information as possible.

About two hours later, the crew transported the last batch of experimental equipment. Before leaving, You Ge asked Tie Slag if he wanted to go back to the Northern Wilderness with her, but Tie Slag refused considering that Qin Ke'er and Mu Qianhe were still in Qinjia Village. You Ge snorted dissatisfiedly, then jumped up and flew back to the Golden Battleship.

After seeing You Ge go away, the iron slag returned to Miller Shiwich's laboratory, rested for a few hours, and when the ant-like wings in his body regrew, he spread his membranous wings and flew towards Qinjia Village. Before leaving, he felt that he shouldn't waste anything, so he reinstalled the hatch that You Ge had kicked and broken, and filled the gap with a snow plug.

On the third day, Tie Slag returned to the Qin family's mansion and learned that Qin Ke'er and Mu Qianhe had left first and were waiting for him at the Fire Horn Temple. He was about to leave, but was stopped by Qin Baoshan and said to have a meal before leaving. Considering that the other party was Qin Ke'er's father, Tie Slag agreed.

During the banquet, Qin Baoshan drank a lot of wine and talked a lot with iron slag.

"You know what? My Ke'er was very smart when she was a child, when she was three years old, someone else held a piece of kraft candy and asked her to say that her father was a big fool, but she said......" Qin Baoshan learned his daughter's tone beautifully, "You are the big fool, my father is the best." ”

"She has good academic performance since she was a child, and she is either the first or second every year, you see ......" As he spoke, Qin Baoshan took out a rusty iron box from under the table, opened it, took out a piece of yellowed paper, and showed it to the iron slag while saying, "These are her awards...... "These are her awards" He said like a few treasures, "Three good students, outstanding students, sports excellence awards......

"Kerr has always been very well-behaved, and I have been very strict with her, never allowing her to associate with those messy boys......"

Tie Slag listened carefully to Qin Baoshan's words, and nodded his head from time to time to express his agreement.

After eating, Qin Baoshan sent the iron slag to the entrance of the village with a little drunkenness, took his hand, and said: "Ke'er is a good child, although he is a little willful, but he has no bad intentions, I know, you are a big man, we are countrymen, we have never seen the world, we have no knowledge, I don't know what to say, as a father, I just want to ...... Just want to ...... Please ...... Please be kind to her. In the end, Qin Baoshan was already incoherent and burst into tears.

"I grew up in a garbage dump in Iron Mountain, I didn't read, and I didn't know much, but my adoptive father once told me that as a man, I should protect my woman." Iron Slag patted Qin Baoshan's arm and said.

"Good...... ...... well" Qin Baoshan nodded, his mood eased a lot.

After leaving Qinjia Village, Iron Slag followed the road he came from, and it took two days to rush to the Huojiao Temple. The warrior monks guarding the door knew him, and they didn't come forward to ask, so they let him go. After meeting the two girls, after some discussion, the three of them decided to go back to the academy, and there was no point in staying here.

Upon learning of the arrival of the Iron Slag, the Grand Master of the Fire Horn walked out of the ashram and invited him to the tea room.

The two sat in silence for a long time, drinking several pots of tea, before the Great Grandmaster of the Fire Horn said slowly: "Young man, no one in the world can criticize a brilliant flame, especially us Far Easterners, I am not qualified to make any comments on the relationship between you and the Lombal family, but I hope you can go to the southern cemetery when you have time...... Go and see the people who live there......"

Iron Slag didn't answer, and the Great Grandmaster of the Fire Horn didn't continue to ask. The conversation ended in silence.

Before leaving, the Great Grandmaster of the Fire Horn chased after him and said to Qin Ke'er: "Child, if you have nowhere to go in the future, come here, the Fire Horn Temple will always be your home." ”

Listening to the elder's gentle voice, tears overflowed from the corners of Qin Ke'er's eyes, she solemnly bowed to the Great Grandmaster, and then left with the iron slag.

A few hours later, the three of them got on the train, and after a day and a night, they arrived in Yujing, and then transferred to the air train and returned to the academy.

This is the end of this trip to the Far East. After returning to the academy, Iron Slag has been staying in the Atlantic Mansion and rarely goes out.

His daily life is both regular and monotonous, every morning at nine o'clock, he will eat breakfast first, and then listen to the old maid read the newspaper in the living room, occasionally he will try to swim, or call Qin Keer and Mu Qianhe over to play cards with him, or go to a concert with Eva Green, and go shopping.

In a leisurely and comfortable life, a summer vacation has passed like this......

Unconsciously, he became more and more like a silver city nobleman, whether it was his speech and demeanor, his hobbies, or his eating habits, he had an aristocratic atmosphere. Although the emptiness in his heart is increasing day by day, he still lives the life of the cycle. He knew very well that maybe it wasn't what he was looking for, but it was acceptable to him.

Originally, he thought that such a life would stay with him for the rest of his life, until the day of the anniversary ball, everything changed......

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Double watch after 12 o'clock tonight, please pay attention