Xiao Che didn't say anything, and began to regret that when he had nothing to do, he taught Gatanjie the typical monk's thinking that everyone has his own path.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say that not everyone would take the initiative to choose. More people in this world just follow the crowd.
But he still didn't say it out loud.
He sighed: "It doesn't matter whether you follow the Interstellar Alliance to arrest Tregear, or continue to do what you want to do. I just hope you still remember that the war is about to begin, and the Galactic Empire will not let go."
"Okay, that's it. Zero, please remember to destroy the communicator after hanging up."
Zero was stunned. Before he could even turn the corner, he was even more confused about what he said in front of him. He subconsciously raised his voice a bit: "Destroy the communicator?"
Xiao Che didn't say anything, but the consul came over after hearing it, took the communicator and shook his head helplessly.
Then when you exert force on your hand, you can see the current flowing through it, making a crisp sound, and the entire high-tech communication device turns into a piece of scrap metal.
He solemnly said: "The Interstellar Alliance will never interfere in other countries' internal affairs, and will never spy on other countries' important information. This is our guarantee to the Kingdom of Light."
"Thank you very much, Archon Rehberger."
Sero's expression was complicated.
I'm afraid Rei Berger was wrong about one thing, it's not the Kingdom of Light.
More than just the Kingdom of Light.
He silently reminded himself that Xiao Che had waged such a big battle in the Galactic Empire, which made Sero start to worry that what the Galactic Empire planned in the end was far from being as simple as the Kingdom of Light.
"Brother Zhuxing, Xiao is right. Tell me the direction and I will go find it myself."
Sero picked up Gatanjie and held her in his arms to look at her.
"Do you still want to kill Diga?"
Gatanjie subconsciously thought about it, but was stopped by Sero: "I'm just talking about you. Do you know Tiga?"
Gatanje shook his head.
"I can only understand half of Xiao Che's words, and I can only believe half of what I understand, because I can distinguish simple truths clearly."
"I can tell that what he wants to express is, please don't be affected by those external voices. That's not you. Don't stick to an identity that you can't control. Do what you want to do and strengthen your beliefs."
Educating children is indeed difficult.
Sero felt very dizzy.
But he still had to take over the mess Xiao Che had thrown.
Power can bring disaster, but power is never disaster itself.
Gatanjie just looked at him: "But you know, my identity is destined to fight with Tiga."
"Xiao mentioned that if you want to eliminate cause and effect, it's best to do it yourself, or do it yourself," she said with a slightly confused look, "don't do it."
Gatanjie frowned: "But I can't understand him."
Even if Sero wants to say it, I can’t understand it.
"He probably means that the will to stop fighting is also a challenge?"
Gatanje shook his head again: "I don't understand."
After thinking for a while, she added: "But if you all hope so, I can try to do it."
"But who else is 'us'? Nexus?"
"It's Nexus, he... I've always been grateful to him."
Gatanje seemed to want to continue talking, but she couldn't say anything and could only shake her head.
"Mr. Zero," Reberger walked towards them: "Regarding what happened today, I'm sorry that I didn't let you spend a relaxing time in Ganon."
Although Zero had a heart attack, he still explained: "We were originally chasing Galatron. Tregear was actually an accident. Galatron seemed to be released in large quantities all over the universe. I will understand this matter.
When you report on the Kingdom of Light, you should be sorry that we have dragged down the Interstellar Alliance."
Gatanje had no intention of apologizing. He twisted his body and threw himself off. Then he looked at Reberger: "Map, I want to know the location of the Zos galaxy."
Reberger, who didn't hear their conversation, couldn't help but frown: "What are you doing there? It will be dangerous for children to go there."
Gatanje looked up at him with an expressionless face. There was no ripple in the depths of his pupils, but there was an indescribable fear that ordinary people could not experience.
Against this indescribable fear, her voice was very childish: "Does a person who can reach the level of a consul of the Interstellar Alliance think that I am a child?"
Sero couldn't stand it any longer: "Stop it!"
"Oh," Gatanjehe grumbled, "but I don't like others treating me like a child."
Reibajie sighed helplessly. He encountered so many things today. In one sentence, would he be unlucky?
He also planned to write a report and submit it to see if he could get a raise on his salary or something after suffering so many strange things.
Although the person above will probably only say the next sentence: "You are doing well, keep it up" and see if you can get closer to the Kingdom of Light.
Looking at the angry Gatanjie, Rebejie twitched the corner of his mouth and resignedly took out a map of the universe and handed it over.
If he saw it right just now, then the world is really getting more and more chaotic.
Not only have rebels appeared one after another in the Kingdom of Light, but even evil gods have appeared in the universe openly.
What happens if exposed?
Once his identity is exposed, something bad will happen... The person who told her this was so reserved.
Reberger watched as Zero and Gatanje flew away from here, heading in two different directions.
His eyes fell on the shattered communicator.
…
Xiao Che hung up the phone, still feeling a little dazed.
The night was already dark, and Gatanje's phone call did not wake him up. He had woken up from his sleep a few minutes ago.
It wasn't a nightmare, it was intermittent memories that didn't belong to him, interspersed into his mind like a dream.
It is a memory that belongs to Beria in the future.
The cool night breeze blew in from the window, lifting the gauze curtains, revealing the neon lights from the outside world, and the half-shown moon above, bringing some light to the almost completely dark room.
He lowered his head, looked at his slightly half-opened palms on his legs, and whispered softly.
"Lily..."
Xiao Che feels that now he can be on par with DHL's fragmentary memories. He doesn't have to bring out the comics from before time travel every time he hears them talking about things in the future.
I really dreamed about it.
But why is this?
Suddenly, the communicator on the bedside table flashed. Xiao Che, who had regained consciousness, rubbed his temples, picked it up and saw that the caller ID was the one that was connected just now.
"Is there anything else?" he asked doubtfully.
"I'm sorry, but there's something I have to ask."
What came from the other side was an unfamiliar voice.