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Then it is very likely that both of them regard each other as their own status.

Summarizing so much at once, Suna closed the message with a numb face and drank some water to calm down.

It's really weird to say it. After all, it is also a body fabricated by the Lord God, and it is just taken over by the machine consciousness? The specific reason is not clear yet, so we can only wait for the system to come back and ask again.

All the inconsistencies disappeared, and Suna couldn't help but feel a headache...

Is this world so exciting? !

Fortunately, it's not wasted effort so far.

The reason why she and Ji Lin are a perfect match is that their emotions complement each other. Then the reason why the original owner died at the hands of the reformers can be explained clearly.

It's entirely because she healed the wrong person!

Referring to the received plot, there will definitely be a chance for Ji Lin and Twenty-One to exchange back in the future. Otherwise, from the original owner's confused point of view, if she doesn't change back and kills her directly, she will die in the hands of Admiral Ji Lin.

Suna frowned slightly.

She had asked Ji Lin in a cryptic way in the cafe, and he didn't seem to be hiding anything. What happened two months ago is still a mystery.

Putting the idea into action, Suna immediately contacted the Commander and expressed that he needed to open some more permissions.

The entire empire attaches great importance to the military transformation plan, and will try its best to cooperate with her as long as it does not involve key secrets.

The next day Suna went to the data room.

The content recorded on the chip is too complicated, and it takes a lot of time just to read the files, and filtering the information also requires mental energy.

Suna knew enough to skip the jargon of the research process and go straight to recent catalogues.

A whole afternoon passed.

"Yes, I hope that I can freely arrange my subsequent itinerary. I plan to take Twenty-Leng home, and we will actively cooperate with relevant testing work."

Suna replied to the message and took one last look at the closed door of the data room before leaving, his expression unchanged.

Commander Gray's reply popped up on the optical brain, briefly listing some requirements.

Suna had known that it would not be so easy to deal with, so he immediately said readily:

"No problem, I can serve as his guardian. During this period, he will not cause any trouble to the outside world."

Suna didn't waste any time, made the decision and followed the staff back to sign without stopping, filing the work documents on the way.

After reading the content, she thought it would be more convenient to take the person with her. Of course, she will also bear full responsibility.

After all the follow-up processing was completed, Suna finally felt a little hopeful.

After entering the fingerprint, the flowing fluorescent hatch gradually opens.

The wide hall activated little by little in the darkness, pouring down like a glowing light into the central cabin.

Before anyone disturbed me, it was quieter than expected. It's more like a warehouse where items are placed than a room, with no sense of temperature.

Suna walked over and looked at the sleeping boy through the barrier.

Just like when they first met, the young man lowered his eyes as if to block out the warmth. The hands are clasped on the abdomen, and the skin vaguely reflects strange veins under the light, and the intermittent light inside flickers on and off.

The soul she loved was trapped in this body.

But Suna could imagine the deep pupils revealed when these eyes opened, and the emotions flowing inadvertently when they faced her.

It's so real.

At that time, she only thought that the empire's technology was too advanced and could completely simulate a happy mood that could contagiously affect people's hearts.

Even if his memory is empty and his consciousness is chaotic, he can't even remember himself.