Again, a long passage, with a hint of the cliché tone of an earlier Schiller play Xu Le vaguely understood that some of the meanings that this relative who didn't know from which side he hooked up wanted to express was based on the incomparably distant kinship across the federal empire, this imperial master Fan was willing to help himself, but he was not willing to pay too much spirit for it, or in the face of the royal family's rage, he didn't have too many good methods.
This passage also mentions some incidents from decades ago, where Master Fan obviously attributed the reason why Xu Le was able to escape the surveillance of the Imperial Chip on the small blue light instrument, not knowing that he had the ability to extract the chip from the back of his neck Xu Le thought more about it, if the blue light instrument was an invention of the uncle, then the picture of the former master Fan traveling around the Federation with blue light in the pocket of the former master that he had constructed in his mind was naturally not real, and it seemed that imagination was not the truth of history after all.
"If you're willing to help me leave the Empire, I'm very grateful."
He raised his chin slightly, unwilling to look at the middle-aged man's thighs, and continued after a moment of silence: "I didn't have a complete understanding of those things back then, but I think that since your father was able to enter the Federation in a spaceship alone, he must have a great flying machine. ” "That ship is truly remarkable."
Master Fan lifted his light shirt, scratched his smooth thighs very indecently, then lit a cigarette, sipped it carefully and said: "But I don't know where it is, the other thing is that although the universe is Haohan, I don't know how many imperial warships are hidden in it, how do you get out" Xu Le was silent again, guessing whether what he said was true or false, the hand holding the gun tightened, loosened again, lowered his head and said, "That star map" Master Fan took a puff of pale blue smoke, frowned at his beautiful eyebrows, and said self-deprecatingly: "If I had a spaceship and a star map, I would have gone to the Federation to play by myself." ” "Do you know what the star map is" The middle-aged man's handsome and not normal human face suddenly flashed a trace of indignation, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and the words gently erupted with the smoke.
"Li Pifu may know something, but he doesn't know where the star map is."
"Our Majesty knows where that star map is hidden, but he still doesn't know the true content of that star map to this day."
"As for the other big names in the Empire and the Federation, they don't know anything at all."
"In the whole universe, only I know what that star map is, and only I know where it is."
Master Fan held the cigarette roll between his index finger and middle finger, gently brushing the thick gray and charming hair, and the smoke penetrated into the hair for a long time before slowly dissipating, like a nebula in the sky, showing a certain sense of vicissitudes at an unbearable speed.
Xu Le still held the pistol silently, aimed at his head, and listened quietly, without saying a word superfluous, playing the role of a quiet listener very well.
"Because the star map originally belonged to our family."
The sarcastic smile on Master Fan's face gradually faded, and he said lightly: "From my father's hand to my sister's hand, your father Nasri gave this bracelet back to my niece, which can be regarded as back to our family's hands." ” Xu Le's eyes froze slightly, remembering the bracelet he saw on Jian Shui'er Haoyu's wrist back then, the bracelet engraved with ancient alphabet lyrics, and was shocked to find that it had never appeared in the historical archives, and only the important star map that had been silently pursued in the hearts of big people at the level of the military god Li Pifu and Mrs.
Tai had always been in Jian Shui'er's hands.
But there is something wrong with this matter, if the bracelet with the star map is the ancestral heirloom of the Imperial Master Fan, why is it engraved with the ancient characters of the Federation After hesitating for a moment, he asked his question to the beautiful middle-aged man in the smoke.
"Why is the ancestral bracelet of the Imperial Master Fan Mansion engraved with the ancient characters of the Federation" Master Fan laughed happily, the air exhaled from his mouth blew away the smoke in front of him, the light coat on his body fluttered uneasily, he raised his thighs and stepped on the stool beside him, and said with self-admiration: "This is what I have always wanted to prove. ” Master Fan stared into Xu Le's eyes and said with a charming smile: "In the beginning, there was no federation, no empire, both sides came from the same place in the universe and I must narcissistically come to a certain conclusion that our family should occupy a certain important place in this history. ” This inference is not complicated, and this conclusion is not narcissistic, but very logical, but Xu Le's face was not shocked, but a little indifferent, shook his head and replied: "There are many historians in the federation who are doing research in this area, but in the face of war, this kind of attempt is of little significance. ” "Because my ground is higher, what I say, the empire must believe."
Master Fan said calmly.
Xu Le acquiesced to the other party's statement.
"There is a catastrophe in the history of the Federation, but what is a catastrophe Have you ever dug up a prehistoric relic in the ground" Master Fan waved his arms and said disdainfully: "That is, you poor mechanical citizens who have been brainwashed by broken computers, will not conduct in-depth exploration of these things, what is meaningless, I have evidence to prove that both sides are relatives, and that's enough." ” "The current research of the Federation also believes that the Holocaust was a disaster of prehistoric civilization, which coincides with your thoughts."
Xu Le looked at the excited other party and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, the empire may be a branch of that prehistoric civilization, and our two families may be relatives, but where is your evidence?"
"Isn't the bracelet on my pretty niece's wrist proof?"
"You'll have to show proof that she's your niece first."
"Look at my face."
Master Fan raised his head, forced the face that could be described as peerless beauty through the smoke, and forced it in front of Xu Le's face, "Think about Jian Shui'er's face again, where can I find such an excellent gene?"
"There's some truth to that."
Xu Le shrugged his shoulders again, "But don't forget that your Royal Highness the princess is not very beautiful. ” "There is still a lot of evidence that digital units can produce the same outrageous astronomical units and chronological methods in different cosmic contexts, whether they are federal or empire, and the big names in power can start a comparative work on all aspects of human society if they wish."
Master Fan mocked: "It's a pity that this scene, which should have been the warmest and most exciting scene in human history, was directly turned into countless killings by those greedy mineral merchants of the Federation. ” The middle-aged man on the other side looks like a prodigal flower man, but after all, he is the most mysterious and noble master of the empire, whether it is from the psychological tendency or the ass position, of course, he is sitting on the imperial side, and he complains about this sentence, Xu Le does not plan to do any rebuttal writing In my opinion, it is the best way for human beings to pass the time and survive the hardships of life, but also because I think from his writings, we can clearly see the commonalities between the empire and the federation. ” "There is no one in this world, no one whose brain can come up with so many plots that require different life experiences, perceptions, and even extreme perceptions to write, and people can't be alone."
Xu Le listened to his emotion in silence, feeling a little strange, about this question that had plagued the Federal Academy of Literature and folk celebrity gossip lovers for countless years, he suddenly thought that Schiller really didn't exist, and it wasn't the vest of someone in the group of five, but something old and written "Schiller is not alone."
Master Fan tilted his head slightly, his eyes looked through the smoke through the black cloth, looking at the white courtyard outside, the blue trees and the high sky, "Or rather, those books were not written by one person, he was just an oral narrator." ” Xu Le was still silent, originally thinking that tonight's trip to the Master Fan Mansion was a bit ridiculous and incredible, but after a conversation, he realized that the owner of this white courtyard was really unusual.
"Shouldn't you put the gun down, my father and mother are not as close as my uncle, although we are not related by blood, but you have to call me uncle."
Master Fan suddenly changed the subject.
Which uncle Xu Le thought silently in his heart, but it didn't seem to be a loss to recognize such an uncle with a great background in the empire, and the father who died in the mining accident seemed to have taken a big advantage, and I only hoped that my mother and sister underground would not mind recognizing their relatives indiscriminately.
He lowered his gun.
"I feel much better this way, and I can continue to talk about my research over the years."
Master Fan looked at him with a kind smile and said, "My hobby since I was a child is literature, and after receiving six bachelor's degrees at Imperial University, my final lifelong direction is comparative literary studies. ” "The comparative literature study of the Federation and the Empire, well, I am the only one in this department, from the head of the department to the lecturer to the student, I am the only one who believes that I am the only one in the whole universe who is engaged in this major, absolutely unique."
The middle-aged man smirked.
Each generation of masters is amazingly talented, and they are close to gods in their respective fields, Xu Le has long recognized this fact these days, but he really didn't expect that this imperial master Fan seems to be a young man who is just intoxicated with literature, middle-aged, maybe an old script, there are many texts that are too similar, in the form of folklore, circulating within the empire. ” "To prove that two societies come from the same civilization, the most important thing about what kind of similarity is cultural similarity" Master Fan pursed the corners of his lips and raised his hands in the air and said loudly, the light jacket slipped from his arms and piled up to his shoulders, and with the legs, he looked like a fanatical religious sacrifice.
"According to the distant and almost obscure legends, my ancestors, though the greatest war oligarchs, were the ones who hated war the most."
"So do I, my hobby is literature, peace and love, so allow me to imprison you temporarily in the name of literature, peace and love, which are the most precious things in my life."
When the words fell, the shock gradually dispersed, and the smoke dispersed faster, Xu Le's pupils shrank suddenly, and his right hand, which was still vigilant in holding the gun, was just about to be raised, and several thick blue arcs had already broken through the smoke and hit him fiercely in the chest.
To be continued: