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Chapter 591

In space, patrol ships and assault ships have stopped attacking, and all other starships have received instructions from the mothership to suspend attacks. Of course, no one would have thought that these instructions were issued by Xin Jie. The advantages of hackers are reflected in these.

This crisis can be resolved without any bloodshed.

The defensive energy field cast by the divine light energy has not disappeared, and the white pupil is still rotating, but an energy vortex has appeared directly in front of the pupil, the space-time rift has been opened, and the divine arrow spacecraft flew away with a "swish"

It goes in and absorbs a lot of attack energy, so short-distance transmission is not a problem at all.

Ding Meng and his group actually escaped in full view of everyone, and the Tianqi Group's fleet was still unable to track where this group of people had escaped.

Ding Meng and Su Xia had been sent back safely. Seeing the moving light curtain and the sea of ​​stars passing by outside the window, Ding Meng let out a long breath. They were far away from the time when he piloted the Expedition and flew into the insect.

Dong, ten years have passed since he traveled all the way, and it is not until today that he has truly come back.

Xiao Badi was still operating on the light screen. At this moment, the interstellar map had been generated. Xiao Ai fiddled with the cursors representing the major planets, and finally stopped his finger on a micro-dot: "Watching Star? Are you sure it is this planet?"

Xin Jie nodded: "I'm sure that the Grassroots Empire not only left its own unique logo in the final banning process, but also hid an SSS-level code, which hinted at the planet Watchstar three times."

The micro-point was quickly enlarged. Watch Star is a remote small planet far away from the Federation Empire. Its remoteness is not inferior to V4 Poison Barrier Star. It was relatively rich in sugarcane many years ago, but there are no resources to utilize.

Gradually it was abandoned by the Federal Empire.

The map showed that Xinjie's coordinates were a small village. Xiao Ai felt strange: "Does the Grassroots Empire live in this village?"

Xin Jie also showed a puzzled expression: "But the hidden information in the program is indeed displayed like this."

Xiao Ai clapped her hands and said: "Ding Meng, we won't go down anymore, let Xiao Ai pass you on!"

The village is located next to a river. The village is indeed very small. Judging from the number of houses, it is estimated that there are only forty or fifty households here. Ding Meng used his telekinesis to scan the area. Except for a white-haired man in clothes at the entrance of the village,

The ragged old man, there was no one in the village.

"Where have the people in this place gone?" Su Xia asked in confusion.

Ding Meng said solemnly: "The people in this place are not missing. In my opinion, they are probably dead."

Xin Jie nodded in agreement. These houses were too old and rusty in many places. Judging from the surrounding environment, the resources here had almost been completely depleted.

However, we can still vaguely see traces of the beautiful days of Watch Star. At least the streams in the valley have not dried up, the hillsides have not completely withered, and sporadic green can be seen vaguely.

"Hello, old man..." Xin Jie took the initiative to ask, but he was speechless midway through the question. He suddenly didn't know how to ask. He couldn't say that he was here to visit the Grassroots Empire, right?

Unexpectedly, the old man took the initiative and said: "Young people, are you here to find someone?"

Xin Jie was surprised and said: "How do you know?"

The old man sighed: "I am the only one left here, but someone once told me that a young man will come to him sooner or later."

Ding Meng and the other three looked at each other. Could it be that the Grassroots Empire had already arrived and Xin Jie was coming?

The old man suddenly said: "Is your code name Kong Ya?"

Xin Jie nodded in surprise: "Yes, my name is Xin Jie, hard-working Xin, outstanding Jie, code name Kong Ya!"

The old man nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the distance and said, "Go ahead. He said that when you come, take him there to find him."

Looking in the direction of his finger, there was a two-story cement bungalow on a hill about a few hundred meters away from the village entrance.

The house was really old and dilapidated, and it was very strange. There were clothes-drying poles in the yard, a big sauce vat in the corner, and a well next to it.

The clothes drying pole has turned yellow, and there are many cracks on the surface of the sauce vat. As for the water well, it has dried up long ago. It does not look like someone is living there, but it looks like it has been idle for a long time.

Xin Jie had already reached the gate, which was a rusty iron fence. Xin Jie took a deep breath: "Is anyone home?"

At this moment, there seemed to be a white light flashing in the yard, and the iron door opened automatically with a clang.

Ding Meng frowned and said: "There is no one in this house, but this place is automatically running an intelligent system. There is an optical computer in the room on the first floor, and the system instructions are sent from there."

Originally, he was still doubting whether the Grassroots Empire lived here, but after hearing Ding Meng's explanation, Xin Jie immediately determined that this must be his residence, because this village is so primitive and backward, how could there be such a thing as an intelligent system?

Xin Jie turned around and asked, "Old man, do you know who the owner of this house is?"

The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I know the master, but I don't know his name. He has been in our village for more than ten years, and no one has ever known his name..."

Xin Jie laughed secretly, thinking that it would be strange if you knew that. Looking at the hundreds of billions of people in the federal empire, no one knows the identity of the grassroots empire master.

Thinking of this, Xin Jie suddenly felt his heart pounding, because next he would probably meet the most mysterious and legendary power in the hacker world. This situation was like the most mysterious person in the world.

Devout believers have stood at the gate of the sacred temple and are about to face the gods in their hearts.

Xin Jie even straightened his collar. He didn't want to leave a bad impression of being disheveled to this powerful man.

The bungalow is a standard rural building. The large room in the center of the first floor is the main room. There is an old square table in the middle and two small wooden benches next to it. It is covered with dust. This place has indeed been unoccupied for a long time.

There is indeed a miniature optical computer on the square table, but the model is quite old. Apart from that, there is only an old faded photo hanging on the wall in the room. The person in the photo is a young woman with a similar appearance.

Extraordinarily sweet.

Xin Jie was stunned for a moment. It felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head while he was full of passion.

Is this person the all-powerful grassroots empire? Is this her residence? It is so simple and difficult, and she lives in a place like this?

Xin Jie is really curious, not only curious, but also puzzled.

Fortunately, the old man was already explaining: "She is the owner of this house. In total, she has been in our village for fifteen years."

"What about her?" Xin Jie quickly asked.

The old man's tone darkened: "She passed away three years ago."

"What - what?" Xin Jie and the other three were all surprised.

"Dead?" The color on Xin Jie's face suddenly faded away, "How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Ding Meng hurriedly said: "Old man, may I ask the master's surname, how should we call him?"

The old man shook his head and said: "No one knows her name. We all call her Xiaoyun. She came from outer space fifteen years ago. She also brought a two-year-old child with her. We only know that she calls her son Xiaoyun."

Hua, no one knows the real names of these two girls. It is said that they are interstellar refugees who escaped from an alien planet..."

"This..." Ding Meng was also stunned. Although he didn't know much about the hacker world, he at least knew that this omnipotent grassroots empire was actually an interstellar refugee, and he also had a two-year-old child.

, completely opposite to the image of a "master and strong man" they expected in their minds. It can be said to be completely unexpected.

Su Xia is also a woman, and she also has the experience of fleeing and wandering. She couldn't help but said: "She came here with her child, how did she live?"

The old man pointed to the clothes-drying pole in the yard and said, "She was a washer in our village back then, and she made a living by going to other houses to wash clothes and pots."

Su Xia was also stunned. In such a primitive and backward planet, how hard it is for washing workers and how meager their income is. How can a grassroots empire rely on this for a living? And she also has to raise a two-year-old son. She

I can't imagine how difficult it must be for a grassroots empire to live.

Is this the hacker who punished the Tianlong Force and made it helpless? This is the king who wiped out hundreds of millions of Star Coins from the account of the Tianlong Force? God knows what kind of life she lives.

The three people were shocked and speechless for a long time.

It took a long time before Xin Jie could speak: "This Xiaoyun... eldest sister, how did she pass away?"

The old man also showed a strange expression: "She was only 26 years old when she came, but she has aged very fast in the past ten years. Before she died, she was like an old woman in her seventies and eighties. We also asked a doctor to see her, but

She was not sick, she died of old age naturally..."

Xin Jie was shocked again and again. According to the old man, even if the Grassroots Empire was alive, he would still be only 41 years old today, two years younger than himself, and the Grassroots Empire was born at the age of ten.

Many years ago, this was such an amazing talent, and what a natural talent.

"I'm so jealous of talented people." Xin Jie said regretfully.

Ding Meng said: "Old man, I don't know where this Sister Xiaoyun is buried. We want to pay homage to her."

The old man also sighed: "She was not buried here. According to her will, her son left here with her ashes, saying that he wanted to send her back to her hometown, but where her hometown is, this is also unknown.

People know.”

Ding Meng was also speechless. This feeling was not pleasant. Who knew that this strange man that Xin Jie and Xiao Bao were pursuing so hard had been dead for so long, waiting for them to find this place after all their hard work.

, all I saw was a posthumous photo.

The old man sighed: "Xiaoyun told me before her death that a young man named Xin Jie, codenamed Kongya, will come here to look for her in the future. Now you are finally here. I have done what I promised her.

Let’s go out first. If you need anything, you can always come to me in the village.”

Xin Jie took a long breath. He had taken it again. He could even calculate what happened after death so accurately. If the person in the photo in front of him is not the Grassroots Empire himself, then who is? Who is it?

Matching yes?


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