471. Is this life or disease? Or is it a curse?
Judging from the final result, Xiaolian still came to the [Happy End], a happy ending. There was no sign of being hacked, but there was no sign of a big harem, and there was no sign of even falling in love.
There is no record of purchasing contraceptives, no record of booking a hotel room, and no record of consumption in the hospital's gynecology department and emergency surgery department...
The largest expenditure turned out to be a buffet restaurant on the top floor of the hotel, and the most frequent purchases turned out to be a toy store and a fortune-telling booth...
The preliminary investigation results made Xingke a little disappointed. After calculating the time, Lian was a college student like himself, but he still had the same consumption record as a bachelor. Fortunately, there were many women around him, and all of them were beauties.
.He is actually a [DATA EXPUNGED] like me.
But this is just the information Xiaoka collected from the Internet, and it cannot be said to be complete intelligence. After all, the information on the Internet is limited, and some surveillance videos were intentionally avoided by Xiaolian after he became a phantom thief.
So maybe he is just a shameless and sultry man who boldly plays out the drama at home without taking any safety measures?
"So, Uncle Mi, please, please thoroughly investigate this [Ren Amamiya] and the information about his group of friends, especially some criminal incidents two years ago. I want detailed information."
While Xingke was holding a tea cup and reading a large magic book, he used the [Neural Link Device] instead of the phone to conduct remote command with [Professional Male Secretary] Uncle Mi, who had evacuated from the other world.
"Yes, young master, the method is to..."
"This is my friend. Of course, he must be gentle. And if he is discovered, just give him my phone number. There are many capable people around him."
Just when Xiaoka was checking Xiaolian's consumption information, he was suspected of being attacked by a hacker.
"I understand, I will make arrangements."
"By the way, what's going on on the other side of the gate? How many non-human immigrants will there be?"
"We have already negotiated with the empire. We will pay some knowledge and costs in infrastructure construction in exchange for 20,000 human beings and 30,000 non-human species to immigrate to this world.
And we expect that before Christmas this year, before the door to the other world closes, we will obtain about 30 years of rare earth, oil and other resources that can support our country's stable development, as well as some plants, minerals and biological samples of great research value..."
Hearing the list of trophies that he was not very interested in, Xingke's interest had long since disappeared. It was just a way to ask about immigration. Xingke just wanted to know how many races other than humans would appear in the Tokyo area after Christmas this year.
Yes, the speed of closing the door is calculated by Xingji, and the speed of shrinking the door is controlled by Xingji at any time.
From the opening incident of the Christmas Eve Massacre to the present, two full years have passed. In general, the protagonist of the novel should have grown from a useless high school student to the chairman of the group, but in Stars and Stars, [his strength has not improved much].
[The wealth has only more than tripled].
If the game version had been copied from the public, a legendary game business empire would have been created long ago, but Xingke has never been there since acquiring some shares of Nintendo. Instead, he and a group of student friends created an [Academy]
[commercial work], and later collaborated with two artists to create a [junk game in which the number of players dropped from 10,000 to 2,000 in one month].
...It's so embarrassing. In front of those seniors who have also traveled through the neon city and are descendants of big families, where do you want Xing Ke to put his face? (Funny.jpg)
Think about it, life is great because it is short like fireworks, but my life has been stretched infinitely and it has become less exciting...
"The above is our country... no, it is a summary list of the things you have obtained during this exploration of another world. Please wait for a while for the detailed list.
The army is processing the final immigration inspection and certification work and will return to the country within a short period of time. By then, the whole incident will come to an end."
"...Okay, that's it. Just take your time and figure it out. It's also a good thing to be more independent in terms of resources."
But it doesn’t mean much to me personally...
"Is there anything else? It's okay. I'll hang up..."
The tea in the teapot had reached the bottom. Xingji took out the tea leaves from another space and prepared to brew another pot. He also took out some nut snacks that the elves had left behind before they left.
"...Master, please wait a moment and dare to mention something." Uncle Mi's voice was a little strange.
"What is it? Is it difficult to solve?"
The magic of heating the water in Xingji's hand did not stop, and he asked casually.
"No, it's not a big deal, it's just that... I went back to the main house of Gongzhang's family to report on my work the day before yesterday. I was asked by your mother, Mistress, to convey this to you, so that you can come home to visit me occasionally, Mistress.
I miss you so much... like this."
After saying that, Uncle Mi on the other side of the phone felt very uneasy. The reason was that even though he was a member of the Gong family, he was not qualified to say anything about the family affairs of the Gong family, mother and son.
After all, Xingke still cherishes the only remaining blood relatives in this life. When the family was bloodbathed ten years ago, many people had their whole families wiped out because they gossiped a lot...
But he still had to do what the mistress of the Gong family ordered, and the young master was not an unreasonable person.
But now...the silence on the other end of the phone made Uncle Mi still unsure.
"..."
Suddenly, the silence lasted for less than a second, and Xingji's voice came over the phone again, although there was only one sentence -
"……Okay, I get it now."
Without waiting for Uncle Mi's reply, Xing immediately hung up the phone.
Xing Ke had no interest in tinkering with tea and tea leaves, but remained silent for some reason, staring at the murals in the room in a daze.
Although he feels a little sorry for Zhenbai, the author of the mural, this time Xingke is not because he fell into the world of the painting or was in a daze because of admiring the painting, but because he now... has a heart-wrenching, seemingly ominous premonition.
Even if you don't use divination, you can still predict what is going to happen next from the trivial details in life. Even ordinary people with strong intuition can do this.
Therefore, the current star has a premonition that something is going to happen next, and the key word is his "mother" in this life.
Because since Xingke returned to the renovated Sakura Manor and saw the photo she put down, she has appeared in Xingke's mind more frequently in the past six months than in the previous three years.
"I remember... the last time I had an Oedipus complex was hundreds of millions of years ago?
After that, I obviously completely quit the physical hallucinations and psychological dependence caused by the connection of the umbilical cord..."
Chapter completed!