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Imperial Medical Pastoral Area.

In this steam age, the underground of medical and pastoral areas is under strict epidemic prevention system. The aisle is filled with the smell of hydrogen peroxide, and kerosene lamps provide dim light here. Physicians walked through the cement walkways in biochemical protective clothing.

In a four-meter-high underground concrete pool with two basketball courts, a group of people were dragged out. These people were tied with iron rings around their necks, hands, and feet. At this moment, they were dying and their entire body was terrible red chickenpox. This is a terrible plague.

It can be said that the stability of the empire is based on violence. Every year, those who rob the rice in the local area will be captured by the imperial suppression, some will be sent to the mines, and some will be sold to the plantations in the south. Of course, some unlucky eggs will be sent here for biochemical experiments.

The Empire is not short of food, but the Empire needs slaves. There is an empire for grain production. The grain production of the empire can feed people, but the organization of the empire is not enough to organize these people.

It is not that the food producers are not kind, but that people who are not bound by ideals and goals are prone to breed ugliness, and ugliness discourages goodness.

At the end of the religious era just over 7,000 years ago, the last batch of god-producing grain-makers were traveling the continent with compassion and compassion, but every time they saved, they created a disaster.

Among the people they rescued, ambitions will inevitably be born in various accidents. The ambition of the ambitionist always wins the hearts of the people. After eating, I want beautiful clothes. With beautiful clothes, I want beautiful women. With women, I want to use various methods to force others to obey themselves.

And every time the grain makers are controlled and held hostage by ambitionists. Then these people survived, but because of the lack of labor, the people who lost their responsibilities robbed, destroyed, and indulged their desires like locusts. The rogue war that looted violently caused more deaths on the East Mainland than famine.

The ugliness scared away the goodness, so six thousand and five hundred years ago, the grain makers would no longer rescue unrelated people, they recognized the reality and became the lords under the aristocratic order. As the world entered the Royal Beast Calendar, the world began to use tyranny to solve the problem of insufficient food for the people.

Under the tyranny of the Empire, there was no hunger. Because the empire has enough food to feed slaves who can create value under the empire system. As for the free people without the chains, the empire can squeeze nothing, so leave it alone. Hungry freelancers are rife in cities, and half-full but scarred slaves in mine plantations.

The wolves of the traditional aristocrats are now looking forward to the free people's riots in famine, because then the army can legally turn these free people who actively violate the imperial order into slaves.

The perspective returns to this underground laboratory. On the edge of the cement pond, a cloud of whole body anti-epidemic clothing, holding an electric searchlight, is a new invention of the Imperial College of Mechanical Engineering. The very strong light in Xiyun's hands illuminated the sick human body in the pond.

Princess Xiyun has no emotion on her beautiful and beautiful face. This look is the same as the doctors on the earth looked at the experimental mice.

The physicians who followed followed explained with the information: "Our antibodies did not work in the third experimental pool. The plague 246 may have been mutated. The committee recommended that the plague 246 be stored."

Xi Yun: "Keep the strain and continue the experiment without having to seal it."

"Stored immediately" Another voice came from the entrance of the hall, and the princess in the protective goggles came in.

"Aunt" Xiyun said hello. Of course, the two are more like sisters. The age difference is five years.

After the goggles arrived, the surrounding doctors stepped back, leaving the two royal women.

After all the people around the mirror left, he said to Xi Yun solemnly, "Article 73 of the 13th chapter of the Pastoral Plague Experiment of Medical Pastor. In the case of mutations in diseased plants, multiple experiments are needed to determine the effectiveness of the vaccine. "

Xi Yun: "Aunt, there is no absolutely stable diseased strain. Used in the Empire Rain Forest, no matter how we control it, it will give rise to unexpected diseased strains, not because of-"

The "snap" colored mirror slaps a cloud.

Coldly reprimanded: "Holding a scalpel, you must know the bounds of heaven."

A red palm print appeared on Xi Yun's face, but still explained with a smile: "As long as the Imperial Army keeps hot water drinking and showers every day, it will not be infected. And it will be delivered by unmanned airship, and there will be no The Imperial soldiers were infected during the launch process, and after the launch, the Empire would block the southern border. "

Cai Jing wants to interrupt Xi Yun's sophistry.

Xi Yun hastened his tone, saying, "The disease strain was brought by you from the Port of Roland. I just researched on your basis. I will not cover your main credit in the application."

Color mirror: "Enough!"

The imperial sapphire princess once looked down at the junior who was several times smaller than her own face. Whispered: "This is a rodent transmission, and it is very likely to be endemic in the Empire. Don't you consider the consequences?"

Xi Yun looked at the mirror, and her smile turned into "sigh": "The empire can't stand the continuous bleeding from the south."

The environment in which the colored glasses from the Imperial family grew up was warmer. She had a mother who loved her, so she was soft inside.

However, Xi Yun was born next to the empire. In order to return to the main vein from the branch veins, his character struggled to win. In order to get the best, she tends to desperate.

Environment determines character.

[The fifteenth floor of the Empire Celestial Tower, a high-secret communication room, is one of the few places in the empire where long-distance communication can be carried out with a display. 】

Throughout the empire, there is also a facility only for direct dialogue between Her Majesty the Emperor and high-level nobles. This facility is only available in the main room of the Gunyan Family to talk with the Emperor. But Binghe hasn't seen it. Only Binghe's eldest brother, Si Fen, often enters the main room of the home.

But now, Binghe uses this facility to talk to his father on the side of the imperial capital.

Entering into a communication room of the celestial tower, Bing Nuo came to the crystal pillar, pressed his hand on a metal ball like a scepter, and started communication (receiving electromagnetic messages) and imaging.

Raised his wrist and watched the image of the watch's gun flame Sifen appear on the crystal column. After seeing Binghe on-line, the Earl looked at Binghe carefully.

"Sir father, you are in good health." Binghe was weak and polite.

"It's not very good. I've been very angry over the past few years," said the count.

In the past few years, writing a letter in the air and rejecting the recall of the Gunyan clan have challenged the authority of the clan patriarch. And father's authority.

Binghe muttered, "Isn't I back?"

Sifen said unhappy: "Fine, keep up the top, just fight with me. Then don't come back."

Bing nuclear obediently shut up.

Sifen said, "I heard that you rejected your Majesty's reward."

Bing nuclear: "Yes."

Sifen: "Tell me why."

Bing nuclear: "No power is not allowed, high-profile work, low-profile behavior. When our ability is recognized by the Empire, it should be ours, and it will not be less for us."

Si Fen nodded, his gaze looking admiringly: "Very well, I can't see such a thorough look. It's late (late)."

Hearing this sentence, Binghe's mouth was aggrieved, and he said in a very emotional tone: "My father, I am not late, but your checks and balances are so clever that I have no time to be smart. The rhyme is frequent, but you understand it, but you ca n’t stop it. I can now speculate boldly. The purpose of your doing this is to make one of us sharpen and understand the sinister heart. "

Sifen nodded, then nodded.

Binghe glanced at the father with a resentful glance: "But I always think when my head is awake. Who in the family looked more like a seed player at the time? Who looked more like Saitama that should be polished? Think The deeper I go, the more blocked I am. "

Si Fen's face gradually became tense, with a little embarrassment in her eyes. At that time, in order to take care of Li Yun, he really made Li Yun partial in the conflict between the two, so that in the battle between Bing He and Li Yun, Li Yun felt pleasure, but Bing Nu felt humiliation.

Now, facing the son who is already a fortress, in order to maintain the image of his father, the Earl used a pretext and a gentle tone: "Don't think wildly. You are my son, Li Yun is my granddaughter, and the family is not so sinister . "

Bingnu's "Smirk": "I know that the family is not so sinister, and the party that has lost the fight is at best reprimanded, and then completely left out, not like outside, such as walking on thin ice. You see, I don't want you to be in trouble Years ago I decided to exile myself. For the sake of family, (sucking and sucking nose), it is worth my pain and tears.

Dressing weak and pitiful, while using a seemingly righteous tone, forcing him to peel his skin for a few years, it ’s whiter than lotus. Of course, if you want to reject the absurd remarks of Bing Nuclear, the coldness of the family will be exposed at a glance.

Faced with the fancy excuse of Bing Nuo, Lord Earl aphasia for a few seconds.

He took a deep breath and said, "It seems that all your fears are superfluous. You have learned something outside these years."

After confirming that he has successfully countered the authority of the feudal masters, he took it as soon as he checked it, and put it in a serious tone, saying, "Manipulating people's hearts is always a small road, standing on the righteousness and driving people to create benefits with benefits. Wang Dao. The Gunyan family is always a family of mechanics. It has self-defense force and can bring other families irresistible benefits. Family members don't have to waste their minds and drill camps. "

Si Fen opened his mouth and found that there was nothing to say, and there was no room for education in Bing He. The purpose of Bingnu's performance is to let the father of the feudal patriarch control himself without prejudice to the feelings of his father and son.

The frustrated Earl felt for the first time that he was old. After a long pause, the old father spoke again and said in a helpless tone: "When are you going to return to the family?"

Binghe: "In three months, everything is on track here and I will go home."

Si Fen nodded and said, "Okay, come back with Li Yun."

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