The Path Toward Heaven

The most powerful part of the Galaxy Alliance is not the management committee, not the administration of each star district, but the military department.

The highest authority in the military department is the Internal Affairs Department.According to the regulations of the Galaxy Alliance and relevant military regulations, as long as they can obtain the written authorization of the military commander, the Ministry of Internal Affairs has the power to investigate anyone, even members of the committee.

Over the centuries, the Internal Affairs Department has been extremely cautious in using this power in a certain way.

——Religious matters.

That is the festival hall and all affairs related to the festival hall.

Today this practice seems to be broken.

The heir to the Star Gate priest has just arrived on the main star and has to be investigated and even interrogated by the military department. This is something that the priest cannot accept.

The confrontation downstairs continues, and the dialogue upstairs continues.

Zhong Lizi was very close to Jing Jiu when she said that. Perhaps because of this, her face was a little red.

Jing Jiu could even feel her body temperature, and then remembered that it should be the heat radiated from the small stove for making tea.

"Don't play games too much and always like brain supplements."

He knocked on her head and said, "Someone solves it, don't worry."

After saying this, the water in the iron kettle boiled.

Zhong Lizi grunted twice, took the tea from the bag and poured it into the pot.

Jing Jiu still felt that the texture of the iron kettle was familiar, so he was too lazy to think about it, and took the book and leaned on the chair to start reading.

People from the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Ministry of Military Affairs are coming in, but he is so indifferent as a party.

Huaxi looked at him, his face full of admiration and curiosity.

Jiang and Xia looked at his face, a little lost.The crazy boy under the ginkgo tree at Star Gate University is actually a true monk of monasticism. At a young age, he is at least the night realm, and he is so beautiful ... Who are you?

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The officials of the Bishop and Priest Academy of Thailand failed to stop the officers of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

In terms of laws and regulations, they really have no reason to stop each other, of course, they did not really try to stop each other.

The more than ten soldiers of the Internal Affairs Department wore light mecha suits, carrying large firearms in their hands, and broke in.

This physical gun is more suitable for use in space, but it is far less convenient than the laser gun on the surface of the planet, and its power is also insufficient.

They did not choose a laser gun, they obviously knew something.

But those high-fire physical firearms failed to function today, and even could not be lifted, because someone was already waiting for them.It was a dark-skinned middle-aged general who sat in a soft chair on the first floor and looked at the soldiers who came in. He said blankly: "If I disagree, are you going to kill me?"

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The soldiers withdrew very quickly, as if they had not been there, and it seemed like a farce in any way.

The dark-skinned middle-aged general looked at Jing Jiu who had come down from the upper floor and raised an eyebrow. He seemed uncomfortable with his face and asked, "Can I go now?"

Jing Jiu glanced at Bishop Taiyang.

The bishop whispered: "This is General Ran."

Raising slowly.

Ran Handong's Ran.

Of course, the surname Ran has more meaning in the Galaxy Alliance, such as a family that has been passed on for thousands of years, such as a real big man.

Jing Jiu followed this General Ran to the manor and walked down the stone steps hidden in the flower bed.

The underground passage is large enough to accommodate the suspension trains of the Shou Er Metropolis. The air is dry and there is no odor. The ventilation system is very complete.

"The main star's underground construction is well developed to withstand the largest equivalent of nuclear bomb attacks. The problem is that monsters in the Sea of ​​Dark Objects can't make nuclear bombs, so who is this defending against?" General Ran mocked and said: "So really scary Not those monsters, but humans themselves. "

When he came to the underground tunnel, there were no other people, just the two of them, he seemed to relax a lot.

"The guys in the Home Affairs Department just came over and told you that they did that."

General Ran took out a cigarette and lit it, indicating to Jing Jiu if he wanted another one.

Jing Jiu shook his head, then closed his breath.

He could not smell the smoke, nor did he like the smoke entering his body.

"The attack on the battleship was extremely serious, and my father was inconvenient to come forward. I can only block you for a while. As for what happens afterwards, it depends on what you talk to.

General Ran listened to the slight buzz from the depths of the passageway, took a deep breath, and the entire cigarette burned out.

This underground passage, which is large enough to accommodate the passage of suspension trains, is really ... a suspension train came.

This suspension train has only three carriages, and there are no other passengers except for a few dumb staff.

Authority or privilege will exist no matter where it is, but it is more obvious on the main star.

The suspended train didn't run long before the people stopped. Jing Jiu and General Ran took the self-elevator to the ground and came to a place that was obviously a military fortress.

Ran Handong stood outside the door and took Jing Jiuxiang passage deep away, whispered, "That's my elder brother."

Jing Jiun gave a cry.

There is an office deep in the passageway, covered with wool blankets, and the soft chairs are also wrapped in real leather. You can see the retro feeling from various details, or it is expensive.

Sitting behind the desk was an old man with wrinkled faces and slight spots on his cheeks, who got up and reached out to Jing Jiu.

The old man's breath is unusual, but he can't hide Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu knew that the opponent's realm was extremely deep, and according to this world, he was a strong man in the night.

The big players of the Galaxy Alliance should have been big things.

According to official records, the old man is one hundred and twenty-four years old this year. He can only be able to reach the sky after more than a hundred years of practice. It can only be said that the world has too much fairy energy.

Jing Jiu didn't like to be in contact with other people's bodies. He stretched out his hands and separated them from the palms of the elderly.

The old man is called Ran Donglou, the father of Ran Handong and the previous General Ran.

He is the chief executive of the main star and the deputy speaker of the Galactic Alliance Management Committee, and also has a post of deputy commander of the military, although the latter is only a name to a greater extent.

Both parties sat down in their chairs.

Ran Donglou's sitting posture was relaxed, but he naturally developed a leader's feeling, his voice calm and powerful.

"Can the government help you?"

Hearing this, Ran Handong's expression changed slightly.

Traveling along the way, she knew Jing Jiu's heart and was worried that her father's statement would irritate the other party, so he quickly made two cups of tea.

Looking at this scene, Ran Donglou was a little surprised. He must know that his daughter has always looked above her head and rarely does such a service to others.

Jing Jiu was able to master the Lieyang without worrying about reaching the ghost deep in the data network. It was because of the authority given by Ran Donglou that he spoke directly.

"You guessed my origin?"

Ran Donglou motioned to her daughter to leave before responding: "Not bad."

Jing Jiu said, "How do you want me to help you?"

"There is a mysterious force behind the Galaxy Alliance, which has been influencing the course of history."

Ran Donglou said: "There is an old proverb called: Butterfly flaps its wings. There may be a storm over the ocean. I am very worried that the butterfly flaps its wings."

"You think too much," Jing Jiu said bluntly: "It's not influence, but your world has always been under their rule."