Chapter 145： No. 145

Because of Rong Heng's generous bribe, the cubs reluctantly accepted this little dad.

It's just that when the cubs got up the next day, they looked at Rong Heng's familiar face, awkward for a long time, and no one was able to call out the "little dad".

Rong Heng waited for a long time and couldn't hear what he wanted to hear, and finally waved his hand impatiently and started chasing people. The cubs gave up immediately and dispersed.

"I just said how did I suddenly let them sleep in the bedroom last night." It turned out to be to coax the cubs to let go.

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Thinking of the cubs in the way, Rong Heng couldn't help but snorted softly, and then his eyes were fixed on the half-exposed collarbone, unable to move.

Ruan Shiqing noticed his gaze, lowered his head and folded his collar, buttoned the loose clothes as if nothing had happened, and kicked him under the quilt lightly and hard: "During the day There's still business."

“…”

Indeed, there is still business, Rong Heng looked back regretfully, and reluctantly got up and went to wash.

After breakfast, Ruan Shiqing and Ruan Jiao went to the underground prison to get Zerg training as usual. 09 stayed behind and collected fallen star fruits in the yard.

After Rong Heng stood at the door and watched them leave, the corners of his smiling mouth gradually collapsed, and he went to the backyard a little irritably.

He first paced a few steps anxiously, and then woke Noah.

"Your Highness, what do you need?"

The last time Rong Heng asked about the death of Queen Farah, Noah's program had a bug and was forced to sleep. After restarting later, that memory seems to have been automatically cleaned up.

Noah returned to normal, and Rong Heng did not mention it again.

Today he awakened Noah, thinking that most of the people who tampered with Noah's stored memories were Si Yan. He originally asked her to contact Si Yan directly, and directly pierced Si Yan in front of her. Disguised, but after a second thought, he changed his mind again.

"Nothing." Rong Heng was silent for a moment, but still did not let Noah contact Si Yan.

He picked up the brain and dialed Lucian's communication.

When he left the B3024 star, Ruan Shiqing asked a lot of information from No. 4. Since then, he began to suspect that Lucien is Siyan, but this guess still needs to be verified... Instead of using promises Ya came to test, it is better to confront directly face to face.

Wait for a moment, the communication is connected.

The holographic image of Lucian appeared in the courtyard. He was stooped and had an old face, but he still maintained the basic etiquette to salute him: "Your Highness, good day."

Rong Heng looked at him calmly. He never thought of this before. He didn't think Lucien and Si Yan had anything in common, but now, when he looked carefully, he found that when they saluted The poses are very similar.

And he recalled the communication with Lucien when he was a teenager, and compared the blurred image in his memory with the present, and became more and more certain that the person today is not Lucien at all!

The people in front of them are 100% banquets.

He couldn't help but want to sneer and ask what the other party took him to be? A puppet in the palm of your hand, or a chess piece that you wantonly play with?

However, in the end, he held back and talked to Lucien as if nothing had happened. He was even able to calmly inquire about the situation in Sikkim, as he was accustomed to.

Lucian said the current situation in Sikkim is less clear.

Sikkim is the safest planet in the empire at present, so many nobles and rich people are trying their best to ask for asylum in Sikkim; there are many refugees from other planets who want to get asylum...

However, Si Yan did not show up, and the ruling government acted as a hands-off shopkeeper; the four chaebol leaders have not made public appearances since the hotel was attacked, and the imperial parliament, which was under the control of the chaebols, was also semi-paralyzed; All forces within the military are blaming each other, and no one wants to take responsibility for this early bird... All in all, Sikkim is almost at a standstill.

However, many ordinary people have received too much information on the holographic network. They either want to petition for Si Yan to abdicate and welcome the prince back; or join church organizations, preaching and spreading Panic absorbing believers…

Nowadays, people gather in the square of the Parka Palace every day, marching, protesting and preaching the doctrine and recruiting believers occupy their own territory, and the square is noisy like a vegetable market.

Besides the internal worries, there is still the threat of Zerg and external aggression.

Pictures continue to breed under the chaos. The current situation in Sikkim is like a bowstring that is stretched to the extreme. It may be stimulated and disconnected at any time. When the people riot, there will be chaos.

But this is to be expected.

It was Si Yan's painstaking layout and secret promotion that brought about the current situation.

"In an online opinion poll, nearly 60% of the public hope that you will return to the throne and inherit the throne."

"You know, I'm not going to inherit the throne." Rong Heng folded his legs and put on a relaxed posture, but his eyes were fixed on Lucien: "But it's almost time. Back to Sikkim."

Even if you don't inherit the throne, someone will always clean up these messes.

Rong Heng was self-conceited in his heart, but he seemed to say casually: "But my side is short of manpower. When I return to Sikkim, it is time to meet the other members of the Presbyterian Church."

The White-robed Presbyterian Church, founded by Queen Farah, gathered the top elites from various industries, with a total of thirteen people.

Rong Heng has only seen Lucien so far, and his request now is reasonable.

But Si Yan knew Rong Heng and knew that he would never aimlessly. After Zi Rong Heng was attacked, the two worked together tacitly for nearly two years. They both knew that the other party did not fully trust them, so they never tried it out rashly. But now, Rong Heng took the initiative to take the first step.

He must have guessed something.

Si Yan showed helplessness, and bowed: "Your Highness, you should have guessed that the white robe elders will be the only one from beginning to end."

The Council of Elders disintegrated long after the death of Queen Farah.

Fara founded the Presbyterian Church, but before she could make the Presbyterian Church work, she died on the front line. Others saw their ideals shattered and went their separate ways. The first elder, Lucien, wanted to support the crown prince, but unfortunately Rong Heng was too young at that time and had an uncertain temperament. Lucien did not dare to have too much hope for him, and just kept in touch with him not far or near.

And he is too old. He has suffered from severe organ failure over the years, and he has become weak.

After Rong Heng was attacked and disappeared, Si Yan learned from the awakened Noah that he was not dead, and after several twists and turns to determine his coordinates, he thought of borrowing Lucien's identity to assist he.

According to his original plan, he was not prepared to let Rong Heng know his identity. The real Lucian had passed away some time ago, and when Rong Heng was stationed in Sikkim, he would receive the last words from "Lucian".

It's a pity that this kid is smarter than he thought, and he still couldn't hide it.

The two looked at each other in silence, and neither of them broke the thin layer of window paper first.

Rong Heng stared at him for a while, then suddenly stood up irritably. His movements were too hasty and violent, and the belt overturned the chair behind him, and the chair fell to the ground with a dull sound.

He roared at Lucian's image like a beast that was furious but had nowhere to vent his anger: "Who do you think you are? Everyone must obey your arrangements? You are pushing forward Walk?"

"You will avenge your wife, and I will avenge my mother! I will not be at your mercy like those idiots!"

He glared at Si Yan with red eyes, his anger swelled in his chest, if Si Yan was in front of him at this time, he would definitely rush to fight him.

However, Si Yan just looked at him calmly. He no longer deliberately pretended, his hunched back was straight, and even with his old face and gray hair, he would no longer be mistaken.

"I'm not trying to manipulate you." He seemed to be considering how to explain, and after a long pause, he spoke again, his voice was still cold, but his eyes showed a rare gentleness: "You and they are not. Same."

"It is my duty to avenge Farah, but not yours."

He knows all too well the torment and pain of being trapped in hatred, day after day.

This pain is the punishment he deserves, but not Rong Heng.