Chapter 131

Hearing the words of the base's intelligent computer, Su Ci couldn't help but blink and asked in confusion, "Who is Ren Yufei?"

Base Intelligent Computer: "..."

After a moment of silence, a photo of Ren Yufei slowly appeared on the screen in front of Su Ci. In addition to the photo, there was also a long list of information about him.

After taking a few glances, Su Ci remembered this human researcher.

Before, after he brought Rong Heng back from the research institute, this human race came to him, so he assigned a small task to the base's intelligent computer, asking it to search for evidence of his crime.

"Oh, it's him." Su Ci nodded.

Base Intelligent Computer: "..."

The light screen in front of Su Ci flickered slightly, as if some strong fluctuations occurred at this moment.

Sensing this fluctuation, Su Ci looked at it curiously, but unfortunately, the flicker quickly disappeared and the light curtain returned to normal.

"So, do you remember it now?" The mechanical voice of the base's intelligent computer sounded so calm, but underneath this calmness, some kind of storm seemed to be brewing.

"Yeah." Su Ci nodded, and after thinking for a moment, he said soothingly, "Thank you for your hard work. So, what's the result?"

Then, on the light screen in front of him, rows of violation records and criminal evidence of Ren Yufei collected by the intelligent brain appeared.

Just as Su Ci guessed, a scientific madman like Ren Yufei, who has low morals and no bottom line, has done a lot of things in the gray area in recent years.

However, he was cunning by nature, acted very secretly, and handled the aftermath very well. An artificial intelligence of the level of the 24th Base Intelligent Brain could only assist in the management of a base, but it was indeed quite difficult to find evidence of his crimes.

To this end, the base's intelligent brain has exerted its "subjective initiative" countless times, constantly absorbing and evolving knowledge from the star network, and even secretly invaded and controlled the systems of other bases in order to obtain more computing power.

Anyway, it didn't do anything to harm humans, right?

During this time, it was really forced to grow a lot.

But it did so much, and someone didn't take it seriously at all.

After Su Ci glanced at the information on the screen, he felt a bit overwhelmed. The human race today has formulated more detailed and complete legal provisions, which he is not familiar with, and he does not want to spend time remembering these things.

So, he spoke again: "Xiaozhi, just tell me the result of his treatment."

The base's intelligent computer, which was originally showing off its successful efforts over the past period, had to stop. Its slow speed seemed a bit reluctant no matter how you looked at it.

Of course, its mechanical synthesized sound is still so calm.

"He has been dismissed from his post and will be escorted to Base 13 tomorrow to await sentencing by the Supreme Court of the Star Alliance. Based on his crimes, he will be sentenced to at least 50 years in prison."

Criminal trials in interstellar society are basically conducted on the Star Network. In addition, Ren Yufei happens to be on the Prison Star, so he will probably be directly imprisoned in a local prison after the trial results come out.

Fifty years is just a blink of an eye for Su Ci, but for Ren Yufei, a human being, it is like a life imprisonment.

Su Ci nodded. It seemed that Ren Yufei had committed a serious crime.

"Okay, I understand. As long as he doesn't show up again, it'll be fine." Su Ci said, "You've done a good job, but you can't let your guard down."

The human race is a very intelligent race, and there are many who have turned the tide in desperate situations despite their weak bodies. Moreover, Ren Yufei is cunning by nature and it is impossible for him to accept punishment willingly.

So we can't take it lightly until the real results come out.

The base's intelligent computer responded, "Okay."

Seeing the light curtain dim again, Su Ci subconsciously reached out, and when he found that he did not get the glass on the coffee table, he realized what he felt was missing from just now.

If it were a normal day, when he sat down, A Yan would serve him a glass of magic flower honey water and then put a plate of snacks on the coffee table for him to take at any time.

Su Ci pursed his lips and casually took out a bag of potato chips from the space button.

“Crack, crack—”

He ate the potato chips, but felt that they were not as delicious as the taro chips fried by A Yan. After eating two pieces, he put away the bag of potato chips.

Su Ci stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

It was past lunchtime, but he hadn't eaten yet.

In the refrigerator are the slices of meat that A Yan and the cubs had cut this morning. They have already been marinated and can be put directly into the food processor.

Su Ci recalled A Yan's previous cooking methods. After selecting the mode and waiting for a while, the food processor prepared the barbecue.

The freshly baked barbecue exuded a fragrant aroma, but Su Ci knew at the first smell that this barbecue was much worse than the one made by A Yan.

Sure enough, he could taste the difference after just trying one piece.

Although Ayan also uses a food processor, he naturally knows what temperature and baking time are needed to bring out the best flavor of the ingredients.

He will make fine adjustments based on the characteristics of each ingredient, which is different from the fixed mode of an automatic food processor.

Su Ci, whose appetite had been spoiled, found the barbecue made by the food processor tasteless, not to mention the canned food that he had enjoyed so much before.

He stuffed the barbecue into his mouth slowly, his movements somewhat mechanical, not at all like someone enjoying delicious food.

Food is precious, so Su Ci will not waste it, nor will he let himself go hungry, but he suddenly realized that he seems to have become deeply dependent on A Yan.

In this relationship, he became the one being taken care of by A Yan.

Su Ci ate plate after plate of barbecue made by the food processor. When he was finally full, he quickly ran to the living room, collapsed on the sofa, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Even though he had already made the decision not to push A-Yan away again, but…was it really right for him to allow himself to develop such a deep bond with A-Yan?

Placing his hand on his chest, Su Ci felt as if the rain outside was continuously knocking on his heart, interfering with his judgment.

He could also vaguely feel that the bond he had established with Zhou Yan seemed different from any bond established by any life in the past... but he couldn't clearly define it.

Su Ci closed his eyes, listening to the sound of rain outside. His mind gradually became empty and he slowly fell asleep.

Time passes slowly.

In the bathroom, the laundry basket full of clothes suddenly trembled slightly, and a piece of clothing flew out of the basket, shaking in the air, revealing a miniature work manual.

The work manual flashed slightly and came to the bathroom door. After secretly taking out half of the book and making sure that the two big guys in the room were asleep, the prototype of the book spirit became bolder.

It tentatively flew out of the bathroom and flew around the living room twice. After finding that Boss Su was indeed asleep and ignored it, it suppressed its excitement and flashed into the bedroom.

In the bedroom, the light was dim due to the rain, and a bulge could be seen on the bed.

A Yan was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed. His breath was much weaker than usual. It could be seen that the forced use of his ability this time had consumed a lot of his energy.

A faint light emanated from the work manual. Because it was too excited and nervous, the prototype of the book spirit still revealed a hint of emotional fluctuation.

When he realized this, because of the painful experiences in the past, the work manual froze, the light it emitted dimmed instantly, and the whole book fell to the end of the bed. He lay there motionless, pretending to be dead.

After a long time, when the book spirit prototype found that it was not thrown against the wall and was not restricted in its movements, it became energetic again.

It flew up slowly and approached A Yan stealthily, and the whole book began to emit a faint light again.

As the light came on, the space button hanging on A Yan's chest also emitted light, and then slowly moved out from inside A Yan's collar.

The prototype of the book spirit was extremely excited, but still managed to suppress himself.

It didn't notice that in the dim light, A Yan, who was originally sleeping with his eyes closed, frowned slightly, and then his brows quickly relaxed.

This space button is tied with Su Ci's hair and has a seal he left behind.

However, the prototype of the book spirit controlled the space button to move out without triggering any taboos. If it had noticed this, it probably would not have been so careless.

Unfortunately, the prototype of the book spirit was so overwhelmed with joy that it didn't realize anything was wrong.

It did not dare to take out the space button completely, but controlled the space button to fall on the bed sheet, and then the faint light on the book became brighter.

As the light gradually dimmed, a large ball of purified spider silk appeared beside A Yan and in front of the prototype of the book spirit.

A Yan still had his eyes closed, looking unconscious.

The prototype of the book spirit stole a glance at him and found that the scary child was still sleeping weakly and dying, and then he completely relaxed.

It’s time for dinner!

It rubbed against the pages, almost unable to control itself with excitement.

Then, one end of the spider silk actually moved on its own, slowly moving towards the book and being clamped by the open book.

The prototype of the book spirit sucked the spider silk into the book body like sucking noodles. It was obviously just a palm-sized pocket book, but after the entire ball of spider silk was absorbed, there was no visible change from the outside.

"Burp~"

The pocket manual burped softly, exuding a lazy aura, and the emotional fluctuations it released were also unusually satisfied.

So cool!

The prototype of the book spirit quickly digested the spider silk and converted it into its own power. It felt extremely happy as it felt its own power growing.

It was too lazy to stuff the space button back into the child's clothes. Anyway, he didn't know when he would wake up. Even after waking up, he would just think that the space button was outside the clothes.

The pocket manual flew up unsteadily as if it were drunk, ready to leave the bedroom and find a place to hide to quickly digest the spider silk.

result……

It hadn't flown far when it suddenly felt like it couldn't fly anymore.

A hand suddenly rose up, grabbed the pocket book flying in the air, and then pulled it back despite its struggle.

The child, who had been lying motionless on the bed, sat up and turned on the bedside lamp.

The child's face was still pale and he looked very weak, but he held the embryonic form of the book spirit in his hand and could not break free no matter what.

The prototype of the book spirit was trembling with fear.

It didn't expect this scary child to suddenly wake up, so... did it notice it was eating spider silk again? Probably not, right? It had already eaten it all!

However, the next second, the prototype of the book spirit was stunned.

The child kept looking at it expressionlessly, but his little hand holding the book began to glow with a faint platinum light, and then the whole book also lit up.

The Book Spirit prototype felt that the power of rules that it had finally built up was rapidly disappearing. No matter how anxious it was, no matter how it tried to absorb the power of rules back, it was of no avail.

Its power of rules is being rapidly absorbed by A Yan!

The prototype of the book spirit wants to curse!

This poor kid actually thinks of it as a magical treasure that can replenish the power of rules at any time?

This is really too much bullying! Is there any justice in the world?

The embryonic form of the book spirit became furious and struggled more and more violently, but what made it despair was that no matter how it struggled, the child's hands holding its book body did not move at all.

Slowly, as its strength faded, its struggles weakened, and finally it could no longer move.

The embryonic form of the book spirit felt that it had been hollowed out, and its already weak consciousness gradually began to dissipate. This time, it truly felt the approach of death.

Just as the prototype of the book spirit was waiting to die in despair, A Yan finally stopped.

His face, which was as pale as paper, finally regained a hint of redness, but it was obviously not enough for him.

So, A Yan touched his space button and took out a ball of spider silk from it. Then he spread out the pocket manual, rolled up the spider silk, and stuffed it into the gap between the books to hold it up.

"Eat." The boy's voice came from the communicator.

The prototype of the book spirit, whose consciousness had begun to fade, sensed the presence of spider silk under the stimulation of the survival instinct and quickly digested the spider silk.

With the transformation and replenishment of the power of rules, the prototype of the book spirit, which originally thought it was about to die, finally recovered slowly.

It felt powerful again.

The Shuling prototype felt that he was well again!

However, it didn't have time to fully feel the power of rules which was much stronger than before, because kid... he started again!

Feeling the power of rules disappear again, the embryonic form of the book spirit was in tears. When nothing could stop it, it did not struggle this time and simply chose to give up.

Whatever you want, do as you please!

This time, A Yan left it with a little bit of the power of rules, so that it would not be on the verge of death like the first time.

However, so what! Do you think it will be grateful for this small favor?

It also has a temper and dignity, okay?!

When A Yan took out another ball of spider silk and stuffed it into the book, the prototype of the book spirit simply refused to absorb and transform it this time.

I won't convert! See what you can do to me!

The prototype of the book spirit decided to fight to the end this time. Why should it give up the power of rules that it had transformed with great effort!

Looking at the tattered pocket manual lying in his hand and feeling his resistance, A Yan blinked and frowned slightly.

He seemed to have recovered a lot. After absorbing the power of rules twice, he was finally not so weak anymore, but it was not enough.

This time when he fainted, his consciousness was not completely unconscious, so when Su Su mobilized her soul power to nourish his body, A Yan felt it.

He finally understood why he always felt comfortable and even fell asleep comfortably when he was with Susu many times before.

It turned out that Susu was using his power to help himself.

A Yan was very touched, but he knew that Su Su must be in a very weak state now. The fact that he was always so easily hungry and fell asleep was probably related to this weak state.

He didn't want Susu to waste her energy on him anymore.

Therefore, he had to at least recover to his previous state, otherwise Su Su would continue to consume his energy.

Fortunately, Su Su had given him the work manual, and she had even offered it to him, so he naturally couldn't refuse. But now, the Book Spirit prototype was unwilling to cooperate...

A Yan pursed his lips. After all, the Book Spirit embryo was useful to him, just like he treated the cubs. He said, "When I have absorbed enough, I will leave some power for you, probably one third of this time."

The prototype of the Book Spirit continued to play dirty and pretend to be dead.

You want to bribe it with just one-third? Humph, it has decided that if this guy doesn't beg it humbly, it will definitely not cooperate!

However, A Yan continued, "If you continue to cooperate, you can get one-third of the energy. If you don't cooperate, I will tell Su Su. It's your choice."

Book spirit prototype: ...

It really wanted to explode, and curse at this rotten kid. Besides complaining, what else could he do? But...

The prototype of the book spirit was really threatened.

The experience of nearly dying just now made it brave enough to give it a try, thinking that death was fine, so it was not afraid of A Yan sucking it dry at all, but... letting it face Su Ci, this was even more terrifying than death!

Under A Yan's gaze, the prototype of the book spirit finally began to move again.

It absorbed the spider silk again, transformed it into the power of rules, and then was taken away by A Yan again. After repeating this three times, A Yan's condition was finally completely restored.

And as promised, he left one third of his power to the prototype of the book spirit.

Although it gained strength, the book spirit prototype was drained of energy after several transformations. Its spirit was extremely exhausted. After A Yan said it was okay, its tense spirit relaxed and it fell into a deep sleep.

Since it had completed its mission, A Yan did not exploit it any further.

He placed the pocket manual on the bedside table, then released his spiritual consciousness. The next moment, he flashed into the living room and appeared next to Su Ci.

The young man lay on his side on the sofa, sleeping soundly with his eyes closed. His long and curly eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a small shadow on his fair skin.

A Yan slowly squatted down beside the sofa. He stared at the young man's sleeping face, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

He likes looking at Susu.

He likes everything about Susu.

As he saw more and more scenes, he felt that his emotions were becoming increasingly uncontrollable, and he had a feeling that he was only a short time away from fully remembering...

Just the last little bit.

A Yan looked out the window, listening to the sound of the rain still falling outside, and a trace of confusion gradually appeared on his face.

But what exactly is this little bit...?

When the 24th Base welcomed its first normal rainfall and all base members were immersed in confusion and joy, the capital of the Tes Empire also welcomed its first rainfall of the year.

At the Capital Central Hospital, a hover car stopped at the door. Someone hurriedly got out and held an umbrella for the man in the back seat.

The man looked hurried. After taking the umbrella, he said, "I can go in by myself. You go back first."

"Marshal, Madam will be fine..."

"I know."

The man interrupted him and hurried into the hospital.

He had just received news that his wife, who had been seriously injured and unconscious, had been sent to the emergency room and her condition was now unclear. Although he said he was not worried, the most powerful man in the empire was obviously staggering as he walked through the rain.