Engineers are logical in their thinking, bold assumptions are OK, but verification must be careful, once the object of research is an unrepeatable life, verification will become more careful and even a little cautious, in advance of uncertainty, Xu Le will never take risks because of the desire in his heart and the hope that seems to be nothing.

The Confederation should now be the summer or autumn of the seventy-first year of the Xian calendar, and the Imperial Celestial Star is spring, and he thinks about the summer and autumn there, and lives honestly and silently in the slums.

Those ordinary imperial poor people who are busy day after day, thinking of their own situation, suddenly seem to be able to feel the mood of the other party. The universe is so big and magnificent, they can probably only stay on the surface of the earth in this life, unless they go to war. Just like the people of the Donglin Region back then, they are in the magnificent space age, but they still have to be bound by heavy gravity and life.

He was not familiar with his neighbors, but he could speak a few words, and few people could remember his ordinary face, but the vegetable vendors who frequented him had begun to leave green wheat vegetables for him.

The longer he lived in the imperial capital, the more strange Xu Le's feelings became.

These ordinary, irritable or honest Imperial people, occasionally chatting about distant cosmic wars, and mentioning the Federation people, will always become extremely angry, eager to eat all the Federation men alive and snatch all the Federation women as wives.

Where does this outrage and fanatical clamor come from, textbook aggression or ethnic hatred that has been passed down for years?

These vegetable sellers, vegetable buyers, protection money-collectors, protection money-payers, old, young, male, female, ordinary imperial poor, are all enemies of the Federation?

It was really difficult for Xu Le to connect these people with beasts, and he didn't understand, could it be that this group of people were slaughtering federal civilians like pigs and dogs on the planet Xilin?

War should not only let women go away, but also civilians should go away.

Leaving Aunt Susan's dilapidated courtyard more and more often, he walked farther and farther at will, often subconsciously passing by the courtyard with white walls, but in fact, this was not a subconscious move.

This courtyard occupies a very wide area, the buildings in the courtyard are not high, not more than three floors, from a distance it is basically all extravagant log structure, whether it is the wall or the wooden pillars are all painted with a water of white, the white makes people feel calm.

The white courtyard is surrounded by tall green trees, the faint smell of flowers comes from inside, the streets outside the courtyard are extremely clean, and there are many soldiers in civilian clothes watching around vigilantly in the shadows, so that it seems a little out of place in this slum full of dirt and garbage.

Xu Le often walked across half of the alleyway, and from time to time he could see ordinary people of the empire kneeling on the bluestone slab outside the white compound, throwing themselves into their bodies, chanting words in their mouths, and their expressions were extremely pious and fanatical, and no one would come forward to disturb them.

One day.

After buying two cans of metal quick-adhesive glue in a hardware store, Xu Le walked through the alley, came to a restaurant selling caviar, bought two packs of caviar, but did not leave immediately, but asked for an unknown light drink, sat on the seat on the street on the second floor, drank the cake, and ate happily, but the corner of his eye drifted to the white courtyard that had been observed for a long time.

Master Fan's Mansion.

There is no record in the intelligence materials of the Federation about this Grand Fan Mansion or even the title of Grand Fan, and he only vaguely remembers hearing the old thing mention it once, but according to his cognition during this time, especially the story told by Huai Caoshi, he knows very well what this Grand Fan Mansion and the Grand Master in it mean to the empire.

He didn't know what kind of person the current master Fan was, but he knew that this courtyard was married to the royal family of the Bai Hibiscus Dynasty of the empire for generations, and a certain master Fan had once crossed the universe and taught two students, Li Pifu and Feng Yu. What kind of anti-heavenly existence can be taught to such two people?

In a sense, the former owner of this white courtyard should be regarded as his master? Looking at this quiet and mysterious mansion, even with Xu Le's strong mind, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Knowing that this place must be extremely heavily guarded, knowing that there must be an extremely powerful existence in the Master Fan Mansion, and knowing that he shouldn't come here to take risks, but he still came after all.

Because he has too many questions in his heart that need to be answered, the secret of the bracelet, the secret of replacing the chip, and the secret of Yadao Zhenqi, these secrets are very important for his life.

And more importantly, how did that Grand Master Fan sneak into the Federation across the universe? Where is that amazing spaceship now? The star map that the old man mentioned in prison ...... Was it a shortcut that the master took back then?

Xu Le chewed the caviar cake, squinted and looked over there, not paying attention to the crumbs falling from the corners of his lips, in the face of the imperial royal family's domineering and even somewhat crazy arrest and interception operations, he wanted to leave this planet safely, leave the empire, and return to the Federation...... It seems that it is possible to follow the old path that has been taken by the predecessors, but this road may be more difficult.

Just a few days ago, the emperor ** police once again combed through the slums, although he still did not find his existence, but it had already made him feel uneasy, time seemed to be getting more and more urgent, more and more tense.

But to break into this white courtyard and explore the mysterious Master Fan Mansion, judging intellectually, it is really not a wise choice, it is more like sending him to death.

It's a hard decision.

At this moment, there was a sudden loud commotion on the street in the distance, and Xu Le was stunned to find that many people of the empire had put down what they were doing and rushed over there, and gradually those earth-shattering noises turned into neat angry shouts.

"The race is immortal, and the bloody battle will be fought to the end!"

"Kill the Federalists!"

"Long live the Empire!"

"Long live Your Majesty!"

"Go to S1!"

"Kill!"

In the autumn of the seventy-first year of the federal constitutional calendar, in the spring of the seventy-fourth year of the imperial calendar of the Baihibiscus Dynasty.

A Federation of 1,400 warships simultaneously passed through the Evening Scorpion Nebula and two giant torsion cavities in the Gary Corridor.

The Federation fleet easily crushed the Imperial Frontier Fleet and swooped down on the Virgo system in the Empire's southwestern star field.

The Third Cosmic War officially broke out, and the Haohan Star Sea, which had just been calm for not too long, was once again scorched by the flames of war and became extremely bright.

Xu Le Huoran got up, looked at the white courtyard, and clenched his left hand tightly in his sleeve, his comrades-in-arms and subordinates were on the battlefield filled with gunpowder at this time, he couldn't hesitate any longer.