Learning that Qi Ze was probably a descendant of the Chinese who left the black eye galaxy at that time, Yan Junyu's aversion to him decreased a lot. But after all, this is only speculation, and more facts are needed to prove it. If the other party is a spy carefully trained by the Federation, and deliberately set up a special background for him to win the favor and trust of the upper class of the Empire, it makes perfect sense.

Yan Junyu stood in front of the French window, looking at the countless shining stars in the sky, thinking aimlessly. If Qi Ze is really a compatriot living in exile, where did his ancestors go in those years? What happened? Have you ever established your own country? Will they be bullied by foreign races?

The Empire developed from a weak small regime to a super overlord today. I don't know how many times it experienced the crisis of extermination and the baptism of war. When you go to a completely strange place to settle down, you will inevitably encounter all kinds of difficulties. If you want to get rid of the difficulties, you will inevitably get hurt, bleed and sacrifice.

Haihuangxing, even the Chinese Empire, was a completely strange environment for Qi Ze. Under the appearance of being bold and willful, will he feel helpless? Are you sleepless and frightened?

In his wishful thinking, the bathroom door behind him opened, and Qi Ze came out while wiping his hair. There was only a bath towel around his waist, and his skin was too white even under the orange light. Out of politeness, Yan Junyu consciously shifted his eyes, but suddenly turned back the next second, showing an expression of surprise.

Qi Ze took out several pieces of clothes from the space button and put them on one by one. Two of them were pure white coats and trousers, which were soft and light, and were worn close to the body; The other is a pure black robe with a white jade belt at the waist and a pair of lapels. The elegant and wide cuffs and hem are embroidered with silver silk thread with patterns of clouds and flames, which meandering down on the ground.

As a Chinese and an old aristocrat with a prominent family background, Yan Junyu could not even recognize the clothes of his ancestors. But any Han suit he had ever seen in his life could not be compared with the one in front of him. He was introverted, gorgeous, solemn and dignified. After wearing it, Qi Ze became different.

Always infiltrating in the corner of his eyes and eyebrows of the loose expression disappeared completely, replaced by calm and solemn. He smoothed the folds of the skirt and hem, and then played the wide sleeve. Then he opened the door of the study and went in.

Yan Junyu quickly followed and found that there was only a desk and a chair in the study, and there was no redundant furnishings. He was walking around looking around, but he saw Qi Ze's broad sleeves flick, the original narrow space was twisted, after a few seconds of shock, a more deep and open space suddenly appeared.

"Space folding?" Yan Junyu was full of amazement. Space folding technology has long been popular in the Empire, but Qi Ze's method of superposing dimensional space into real space without the aid of energy crystals and space materials is unheard of and unheard of. If everyone has this technology, then the house price of Imperial Star will not rise year by year because of the population explosion.

At present, the largest space available on the market is several thousand square meters, but there is no air in it, the time flow rate is zero, and living things can't be stored at all. In other words, the dimensional space Qi Ze has opened up now, which can connect the real space, is hundreds of years higher than the imperial science and technology only from the technical level. And imperial technology is the most advanced in the entire black eye galaxy.

"Where on earth are you from?" Although he asked, Yan Junyu was almost sure that he was an alien. If the forces behind him had such high-end technology and military power, and had already dominated the black eye galaxy, how could the Empire and the Federation take the lead?

The most impossible guess is now the closest to the truth. Yan Junyu rubbed his eyebrows and felt that the situation was more complicated and difficult than he expected. It's much more difficult to deal with a strong enemy outside the territory than a long-standing enemy at home. I just hope Qi Ze didn't have any malice against people of the same blood.

He thought about it for a while, and then he found that Qi Ze had already entered the space of inexplicable appearance, so he followed him immediately.

This is a palace made of huge rocks. The dome of the palace is supported by nine columns, and the columns are carved with many simple and elegant totems. Yan Junyu looked closely and recognized only the dragon and Phoenix, which he had never seen before.

Dragon and Phoenix have been the symbols of the Chinese people since ancient times, and these sculptures can be seen everywhere in the hall, which all prove the origin of Qi Ze and the Chinese people. At that time, those Chinese ancestors left because they opposed genetic transformation and intermarriage. No wonder he kept saying that he was a carbon based man.

Yan Junyu suddenly realized that, unconsciously, his aversion to Qi Ze decreased a lot, and on the contrary, he had some sense of identity. Huaxia people are a nation that pays great attention to blood. No matter how far away they meet in other places, they will always give their compatriots the greatest tolerance and help. It is also because of this indelible nature that they can leave the most fire in the disaster of annihilation.

Qi Ze is of the same race. If he doesn't have malice, he can live a good life in the Empire. Thinking like this, Yan Junyu's cold and hard facial lines can't help softening down. He walked around the hall, looking around, full of agitation and awe.

Judging from the architectural style, it seems to be an ancient relic, which belongs to the Chinese people. What's the reason that he took it all the way to the black eye Galaxy? Why did he leave his hometown?

When one mystery was solved, more mysteries appeared, and Yan Junyu's mood also changed subtly. At the beginning, he only felt fear and worry, but now he has a lot of desire to explore the truth and trace the source. The Empire spent a lot of money to protect the ancient culture, but it was not effective, but the exiled compatriots seemed to do well.

He watched with great interest as Qi Ze took out a black paste from the space button and put it into the copper stove in the center of the hall. A wisp of green smoke curled up, bringing out a strong fragrance. At the same time, the wall lamps inlaid on the columns spontaneously ignite without fire, one by one, illuminating the whole space.

Deep in the dark and quiet hall, a stone tablet with many sword marks finally shows the whole picture. A powerful and vast force radiates from the tablet body to a tiny trace, which also makes Yan Junyu's spirit turbulent. He retreated in astonishment.

But Qi Ze slowly approached, and finally knelt down in front of the stone tablet. He didn't know when he had three incense sticks in his hand. He held the incense and kowtowed. After three bows, he inserted it into the copper stove and kowtowed again and again. Dong Dong, the dull kowtow reverberates between the dome and the column, which is heartbreaking for no reason.

There are five square characters carved on the stone tablet. The font is the oldest seal script. Let alone Yan Junyu who didn't know it, even if the most authoritative archaeologists of the Empire were invited, they might not be able to understand it. But even so, Yan Junyu understood what Qi Ze was doing.

This kind of stele is used by the Chinese people to record the life of the deceased. Only the name of the dead will be carved on it for later generations to burn incense and worship. This kind of custom and etiquette only exists in historical documents, but now it is really performing. No wonder Qi Ze's every move is so solemn and solemn, silent and sad. Looking carefully, there seems to be a little bit of water in the corner of his eyes, flickering under the candlelight.

Yan Junyu came up uncontrollably and knelt down beside the boy. He was trying to comfort him, but he heard the other side murmur in a low voice, "the way of heaven is vast, and there is no description for it. When he read this sentence, his clear voice became hoarse and choked. His eyes were full of water. It seemed that he could shed tears with a blink.

When Yan Junyu thought that he would cry at the next moment, he raised his head and gazed at the dome without expression, showing deep hatred and deep missing. However, just for a moment, he adjusted. When he lowered his head again, the tears in his eyes had evaporated, and all kinds of violent emotions were buried in his heart.

This is a lost child, but also a child with hatred. Yan Junyu finally got a glimpse of the truth, and he had a vague guess about the origin of his youth.

His speech and manner are very elegant, which shows that his family background must be extraordinary. All the words he wrote and said are full of ancient charm. He must have been influenced by Chinese culture since he was a child, and he has a profound foundation. In this case, why didn't he stay at home well, but he wandered to an alien planet hundreds of millions of light-years, or even billions of light-years, and was trampled and humiliated by people here as carbon based people?

There are two most reasonable guesses: one is to run away from home; The second is persecution.

Yan Junyu looked at the stone tablet and the young man kneeling in front of the tablet, and he could almost be sure that the answer was the second one. Suddenly, he remembered the scene of seeing each other for the first time: he was lying in a pool of blood, looking at it with extremely bright eyes. His strong idea of survival made him deeply impressed and unforgettable for a long time.

Later, the boy lay in the hospital for three months without saying a word. At that time, a civil flying ship fell on haihuangxing. One of the passengers was a carbon based man who was preparing to study in haihuangxing military academy. The body was never found. The nurses in the hospital checked the gene of the boy and found that it was carbon based, and the age was also on the right side. Naturally, they recognized him as a survivor of the air crash.

He didn't show his identity from the beginning to the end. Everything was just pushing the boat with the current. No wonder he told Ouyang ye that he had never lied and had no ulterior motives. The reason why he came to the black eye galaxy is probably to avoid the pursuit of his enemies.

To understand the cause and effect, Yan Junyu's eyes were softer. He patted the top of the teenager's hair with his translucent palm and comforted him in a low voice, "you don't have any relatives, do you? Then we should live well. "

The boy seemed to hear it, but he didn't hear it. He knocked his head heavily on the stone tablet. When he straightened his back, his face no longer had the expression of grief and hatred, but was full of perseverance.