Ryan's beautiful face without the slightest flaw is close at hand, and the words spoken in the elegant tone of the noble are like a kind of bewitching.

Mi Dao hurriedly reinforced the barrier, and looked at Ryan angrily, a thin layer of sweat oozing out of his forehead.

let him in? ! How could it be possible to let him in!

Mi Dao's heart would rather die than give in: "Am I such an unscrupulous person? Come in as soon as you come in? If you come in and find that you don't even have ten centimeters, wouldn't I be at a loss!"

system:"……"

So Mi Dao said to Ryan, "Don't think about it."

Ryan chuckled lightly, raised his eyebrows and raised Mi Dao's chin higher: "It's not polite to turn guests away."

Saying that, he concentrated his strength again and slammed into Mi Dao's mental barrier.

.Ryan's mental power was as hot as a flame, full of aggression, and Mi Dao only felt that he was about to push his barrier away and domineeringly submerge as many as he could.

The powerful force made Mi Dao almost tremble.

Mi Dao gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist, but his eyes turned red due to the repeated attacks.

Ryan pursed his thin lips, his platinum-gold eyes were burning, and his voice was hoarse: "You are very stubborn."

Mi Dao could only stare at him, building a barrier while trying to interfere with Ryan's information.

In the continuous impact and reinforcement, Ryan's expression became more and more serious, a bead of sweat leaked from under the brim of his hat, across his brow bone, cheek, and dripped from the chin to Mi Dao's military uniform lining.

.Instantaneous and powerful mental attack is the trump card for high-ranking sentinels to suppress others. However, when releasing mental tentacles to attack, the sentinel will ignore the construction of its own barrier, and the threshold of perception of external information will be greatly reduced. A long time will undoubtedly increase the information load in the mental domain.

According to the system's estimation, Ryan's mental domain should be about the same size as Lin Xingyun's. The abilities of the two sides are not disparate, and compared to the sentinel, the guide's ability to control mental power will be slightly better, and it can also release interfering information. After a few minutes, Mi Dao finally felt that Ryan was a little impatient.

The irrelevant information released by Rice has occupied nearly half of Ryan's shallow mental domain.

.Ryan is very clear that if this continues, the information in his brain will be overloaded, beyond the range that he can digest slowly. If there is no suitable guide to sort him out mentally, he has a certain probability of falling into a negative state, in the information pile. Lose yourself in.

Ryan looked at the man whose face was blushing because of the resistance in front of him, and raised his eyebrows.

The ability of this Major General Lin exceeded his expectations.

Ryan stopped the attack and withdrew his mental tentacles. He stood up, and the mental power output like a flood made his brain hurt.

A drop of sweat was hidden from his sexy Adam's apple into his neckline, and the feeling of hitting a wall that he couldn't drive straight made him a little irritable, but he still praised politely and politely: "Major General, your barrier is much stronger than I thought."

Mi Dao looked at Ryan indifferently.

."It seems that the major general needs more time to consider our transaction." Ryan pulled his black gloves, smoothed the folds, and smiled, "But it's okay, I can wait."

Mi Dao closed his eyes and categorically refused: "Your Highness doesn't have to waste time, I won't agree."

"Oh?" Ryan narrowed his golden eyes, his little patience was challenged to the limit at this moment, and his smile faded, "Since the major general said so, I can only ask you to forgive my rudeness already."

Ryan left this sentence and left.

Rice: "..."

Ok? Aren't you going to be rude to him? What kind of rudeness? Is it what he thought? ! How rude he is!

System: "..." My brain hurts.

After this, the "rudeness" ordered by Mi Dao arrived quickly.

.For ordinary prisoners, it is enough to invite the high-ranking guide sentry to use mental power to induce and attack, and it is enough to find out a person's spiritual domain and obtain the required information. However, Mi Dao is not an ordinary prisoner, even the chief sentinel Ryan also had no way to break through his mental barrier.

In order to weaken the barrier of rice and rice, and at the same time protect the confidential information in his brain, the empire can only give up electric shocks and choose to use the most primitive methods, such as fluorescent lamps against sleeping, starvation, whipping and so on.

Mi Dao is very aggrieved, this is not the "disrespect" he wants.

The system said to this: "Hahahahaha."

Rice: "..."

.However, because there is a system to block the pain, Lin Xingyun's mental domain is strong enough, and he has received trial training before, so even if there are a lot of negative states on the status bar, and the physical value is almost zero, Mi Dao can still defend. key information.

Mi Dao simply hid in his personal space, watching the play while being happy.

The system reported that the completion of the script had reached 65%, and the owner company Tian Zhou had established a complete line of defense on the third planet. If the confidential information had not been leaked, the current strength of the Imperial Army would not have been able to break through.

But according to Mi Dao's understanding of the script, in the big plot of the battle of the Braum galaxy, in addition to the imperial army, there is also a great threat, that is, the Zerg living in the Braum galaxy.

.The Bloom galaxy is a newly discovered and exploitable galaxy in the past 100 years. Among them, the third planet is a habitable planet. No highly intelligent creatures have been found on the planet, but the resources of the planet are very rich. If you can put this piece of sweet pastry in your pocket, it will undoubtedly greatly alleviate the current shortage of resources that the Empire and the Federation are also facing.

However, the excessive leap-forward snatch of the third planet caused both sides to ignore the exploration of the ecology of other planets, so no one found the existence of the Zerg.

Mi Dao estimates that the protagonist will encounter a Zerg invasion soon.

The Zerg dungeon is not difficult to say, and it is not easy to say that it is easy. Mi Dao dare not guarantee that the son of Si Tianzhou can do it himself.

.But according to the system, Si Tianzhou currently believes that Mi Dao has been killed in the battle, so he will not come to rescue. Mi Dao can only find a way to escape. Every time he is attacked by Ryan with his mental power, he will try to hypnotize him. Ryan, let him let go.

Well-trained Ryan didn't give Mi Dao any chance to hypnotize himself.

During this period, the Imperial fleet temporarily retreated to the edge of the Braum galaxy, and cleverly concealed its position with the cover of the planet.

The last battle cost a lot of resources. They need to wait for the replenishment of materials and plan for the recapture battle. For this reason, the army has held many online meetings with the capital of the empire.

At 22 o'clock in the evening, Imperial Time, Guide Smith arrived on time in front of the third prince's office study.

.The access control automatically sensed the visitor and opened the door for him according to the previous setting, but Smith unexpectedly saw that His Royal Highness was still talking with his brother, His Royal Highness the First Prince of the Empire, on a holographic projection call.

Ryan's senses were very keen, and when he noticed Smith's visit, he glanced sideways and made a simple gesture, indicating that the other party should sit first.

Smith bowed and saluted, and sat down on the sofa beside him for the time being.

The arrogant voice of the first prince came over: "...Can't you think of a solution yourself? I also need a lot of funds on my side, this is a major project that concerns people's livelihood - besides, the third planet of Bron has been lost. It was your fault, and you should take the blame for yourself."

A sarcastic smile flashed across Ryan's face.

A major project related to people's livelihood? This is the first time he has heard others say "eating, drinking and sleeping" in such a high-sounding manner.

.Looking at the over-indulgence face on the projection, Ryan felt that he had become more impatient, with heavy work day and night, redundant information that he couldn't handle, and barriers that that person couldn't overcome...

Ryan's mental power was on the verge of getting out of control, and the slight irritability was about to turn into an impending irritability.

Yet he was the head of the fleet, and he needed to keep his cool at all times.

The call time has exceeded the estimated time of thirty-four seconds, Ryan stopped talking nonsense with the other party, and said with a smile: "But brother, my application has been reviewed by my father and the Senate, please handle it as soon as possible. , goodbye."

"you--"

The eldest prince's voice was cut off mercilessly, Ryan's smile disappeared, and thin lips sneered out a word: "Stupid."

.Seeing that the call was over, Smith walked over to the reclining chair and said respectfully, "Your Highness, please sit down."

Ryan nodded, rubbed the bridge of his nose a little tiredly, sat down on the reclining chair, and Smith stood aside, releasing his mental power to guide Ryan in the shallow spiritual realm.

Ryan closed his eyes, but frowned.

Smith watched Ryan's reaction and sighed worriedly.

Since His Highness awakened his sentry ability at the age of five, he has been following His Highness as His Highness's exclusive spiritual nurse.

In the first few years, because His Highness's spiritual domain was still growing, as the second guide, he could provide His Highness with good spiritual care, and instruct His Highness on how to control and use his own spiritual power, as well as build a spiritual barrier. and many more.

.But after His Highness was kidnapped by star thieves at the age of thirteen and escaped by himself, His Highness suddenly had a great sense of resistance to his spiritual care - not only his, but the current compatibility between the guides of the whole empire and His Highness The highest is only 65%, which is far from the 80% minimum compatibility standard required to establish a spiritual connection.

In addition, His Highness's spiritual realm has become wider and wider, and now he can only barely provide His Highness with the guidance of the shallow spiritual realm. Still bad.

Although His Highness himself said that he can become a dark sentinel without the assistance of a guide at all by his own strength. But presumably His Highness himself is very clear that living in such a high-load environment for a long time, he may not be able to persist until that day by his own will.

.The mental care was over soon, Ryan opened his eyes, his state was calmer, and his thinking was much clearer, but there was still a little bit of offended discomfort in his heart, like someone drank his water glass without even saying hello .

Smith thought for a while and asked Ryan, "Your Highness, are you still unwilling to find a guide companion?"

Lane said lightly: "Partners who are not compatible are meaningless."

"But you know, compatibility can be cultivated, you just have to find a guide that fits your heart," Smith said.

Ryan paused, his eyes dimmed.

The memory hidden in the depths was touched, and a tall figure appeared in his mind, his appearance was covered by a strange mask projection, and he was still wearing the dark blue combat uniform of the federal army.

.The man took him out of the pile of corpses, and the handkerchief he handed was still warm from his chest.

He asked the man why he wanted to save him.

The man said, easy.

He said, he is from the Empire, why not kill him.

The man put away the gun, his tone was a little helpless, but very gentle: "child, if you were a soldier of the empire, I might kill you, but you are not, I have no reason to kill you."… …

"Your Highness?" Smith interrupted Ryan.

Lane frowned.

A guide to his heart, he had met that one, but he was too young to do anything.

But now, he can't find him anymore.

"Let's talk about it," Ryan said.

.Smith sighed. He analyzed today's carding report, frowned and said, "Your Highness, it seems that your interrogation of Major General Lin has taken a lot longer in recent days."

Ryan glanced at Smith. He was right.

From the first time he challenged Lin Xingyun's mental barrier, Ryan felt that the person's mental power had an indescribable familiarity, which attracted him to continue to explore, and even a little unable to extricate himself.

That person made him feel very comfortable. When he was hinted by the other party, it was like something soft and warm wrapped around him, making him almost completely relaxed, almost unable to hold it...

It's dangerous, it's a sentinel instinct he can't control, he's like a dry-mouthed traveler who gets a glass of water laced with poison and struggles painfully between drinking and not drinking.

.It was the first time he had encountered such a situation after the age of thirteen.

This is very tricky. For him, who has almost never failed, that Major General Lin has undoubtedly challenged his dignity.

Therefore, he will not admit it.

Ryan replied with approval: "You are right, because his reverse interference to me has become weaker, so I tried a little more."

Smith: "..."

Do you think he did it for nothing to sort out this shallow spiritual realm? ! So much interference information is piled up in it, and your shallow spiritual realm is almost filled up in the past two days. Are you sure that this is Major General Lin's weakening of your reverse interference? Isn't this the mental power of your greedy people? ! Your Highness, you're a lowly—oh no, wake up!

Ryan glanced at him: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

.Smith's expression became subtle.

Ryan paused, then squinted and smiled: "..." Please pay attention to your next wording, otherwise you may have to risk your salary being deducted.

Smith sweated and smiled: "..." Understand, don't say, don't say, salary - no, His Highness's face is the most important.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and reached an agreement in silence. Ryan smiled again, and raised his teacup with his eyes closed.

Smith hesitated for a moment, cleared his throat, and said with some embarrassment: "It is rare for the other party to have the same ability as you, but Your Highness, I still have the responsibility to remind you that that is the guide of the Federation."

"Thank you, I see." Ryan replied with a smile.

He took a sip of the tea, but his platinum-gold eyes glowed sharply.

.But, whether it's the Federation or something else, as long as it's what he wants, he'll get it.

·

This is the tenth day after Mi Dao was physically tortured.

He was dismantled from the comfortable reclining chair and hung by the wall, his wrists frayed by the shackles, blood clotted on the cuffs of the white lining of his uniform, dyeing it a dark red.

The dark blue military jacket has been torn open, and the shirt has been torn by a whip, revealing a white body and bruised welts.

The whipping work is done by a machine operated by artificial intelligence. The whipping angle and strength are carefully calculated. Each stroke can make the bones tremble, but it will not hurt anyone.

.The long whip swung by the mechanical arm fell on the major general's body one after another. The officer in charge of supervising outside the one-way glass felt pain in his flesh, but the major general just lowered his head and didn't respond at all, as if he was completely It doesn't feel like pain.

In response to this, Mi Dao also carefully figured out the character design, and in the spirit of scientific exploration, asked System Dad if he should twitch when he was whipped?

The system said to him, "Whatever you want, I won't count down for you anyway."

Mi Dao: "..." Oh, I turned a blind eye to your acting who was supposed to cooperate with me.

So Mi Dao openly chose not to twitch.

Well, after all, Lin Xingyun is a powerful character. Only in this way can he reflect the strong character of the character, so he is not lazy.

.After playing for a while, Mi Dao saw that he had more negative states and less mental power. After the fight was over, it was the usual interrogation, and Mi Dao watched Ryan walk in.

He was still wearing a black-gold ascetic military uniform, with broad shoulders and a platinum-gold ribbon, immersed in his coat, pressing a gray-black shirt and a pure black tie, and the belt around his waist tied his narrow waist. The straight trousers framed his slender, straight legs.

The well-cut clothes outline his body full of tension just right, he holds a black leather whip in his hand, and his boots step on the smooth floor, he approaches slowly, under the shadow of the black hat, arrogant Her platinum-gold eyes shone with dazzling light.

Mi Dao: "Fuck! There should be a book here, the 18R kind, I will definitely buy it!"

System: "You don't have that much money, stop dreaming."

.Mi Dao never gives up: "I can work! I can make money! Nothing can stop me! This heart to buy books!"

system:"……"

Lane stood in front of Mi Dao, who raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and stared sharply at him.

Ryan raised his chin slightly: "Is the major general thinking clearly today?"

Mi Dao narrowed his eyes and smiled, with a hint of mockery, his voice was hoarse: "Impossible."

Ryan was not surprised that he got such an answer. Rather, he was more expecting this person to answer him like this in his heart. Just hearing this dumb "impossible", Ryan felt his heart beating faster. After a lot, the blood in the whole body began to boil.

His eyes walked around the person in front of him, his body was already scarred and mottled, but his expression was still stubborn.

.Ryan's eyes gradually changed, and it was excitement and fiery that even he himself could not detect.

He took a step closer, released his mental tentacles, penetrated Mi Dao's spiritual domain, and attacked the barrier again.

Mi Dao lowered his head and didn't look at Ryan, with sweat dripping from his forehead, and his brows were habitually wrinkled deeply.