The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 67: Raiden’s Invitation (Part 1)

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Barr asked repeatedly. To be precise, forty-four more questions.

"OK. Don't worry, I won't act on Miss Taylan. —It's not that I am not interested, but that I will be very busy." Gu Tie assured him with a serious face.

Barr walked over, gave him a man's hug, patted him on the shoulder, turned and walked out of the room.

Next is Aunt Sura. The American woman kisses him on the cheek and says, "God bless you."

"ciao." The Italian sniper raised his right hand weakly on the stretcher, not looking at him directly.

"Good luck, man." The timpani took the initiative to shake hands, punching his chest with his fist.

"...Goodbye, Mr. Iron." Amber said hesitantly, "If I have a chance... I hope I can ask you something."

"Of course, Beauty, wait until I solve my **** trouble." Gu Tie smiled bitterly, "By the way, your emp bomb is impressive, handmade?"

"Yes!" Amber's eyes lit up, "The intensity of the emp electromagnetic pulse is related to the explosive equivalent. My micro device has the highest energy efficiency ratio in the non-nuclear emp system, and I haven't shown you the orientation of the magnetic field component. Pulse technology, I am proud of..."

"Amber!" Shiva's leader shouted outside.

The Russian beauty lowered her eyes, "Then, goodbye. I hope to see you again." After finishing speaking, she carried her bags, walked out of the room quickly, and brought the door of the cabin with her backhand.

Gu Tie did not see off. He leaned by the window and watched Shiva’s five warriors wearing plain peasant cotton clothes. They walked into the green grass and blue sky, passed by the new grave of Professor Tariq on the hillside, and divided into two teams at the foot of the mountain. , And they walked slowly toward the horizon along the meandering country road.

Gu Tie curled his lips and looked back at Natalia. The hostess was sitting in a rocking chair in the center of the empty living room, playing with a Rubik's Cube. Of course, Gu Tiexin thought, the Rubik's Cube is the best toy. No matter how you rotate it, the small cube remains horizontal and vertical, and never breaks away from the parallel track.

"Why didn't you go to see off, are you sad?" Gu Tie asked with interest.

"No." The hostess replied stiffly, twisting the small red, green, and green color blocks. It only took a second for Gu Tie to see that she would never play at all, and it would never be possible to mess around like that. Complete a basic 6-sided 3rd-order Rubik's Cube. He walked over and stretched out his hand: "Can you?"

Natalia looked up at him and threw the Rubik's Cube to him.

"This little thing is actually an interesting mathematical model. If you have wasted some time on cfop (quick recovery), you will understand that it is so simple and scary. Now, memorize those hundreds and dozens of formulas and practice. The technique, coupled with the power of observation and judgment...it's done." Gu Tie said as he quickly turned the Rubik's Cube in his hand. As soon as his voice fell, a restored Rubik's Cube was placed in Natalia's hands.

"This is a global limited edition released by the original Rubik factory to commemorate the 50th anniversary of the invention of the Rubik’s cube. I don’t know how to express, this kind of sullen and hard-talking character is really the best among men..."

Gu Tie said to himself, wandering towards his room. Behind, Natalia lowered her head and squeezed the little toy tightly, her expression covered by her brilliant golden curly hair.

"By the way, if you play often, you need to use lubricating oil." Gu Tie added, and then closed the door of the hut.

This is a small bedroom of five square meters. After announcing that he will stay in Belarus, Gu Tie expropriated this room from the hostess, stating that "When the door is locked from the inside, don’t Spy on any movement in the house in any way, until I open the door and walk out or the house smells like a corpse."

He didn't explain to Balvendra the reason for staying. After the shock, Bale didn't ask questions tacitly. "It's safe here. When you want to go, let Taylan arrange it for you." Shiva's leader only left this sentence.

Gu Tie flipped the lock spring to lock the door, and then dragged the small closet by the door and held it against the door leaf. There is nothing but a wardrobe and a bed in the room. A small double-glazed window is embedded in the wooden wall. Outside the window is an endless green hill.

Gu Tie looked around, found a fire hook for the fireplace under the bed, stuck this metal rod on the window as a simple anti-intrusion measure, and then took out the hk- found in the storage room from his pocket. usp pistol, remove the magazine, bounce the 12 rounds of 45acp bullets one by one on the bed sheet to check the warhead and primer, then load the gun, fill the 12 rounds of the magazine and buckle into the grip, check the safety and put the pistol under the pillow .

The fragrance of wood exudes in the house, and the northern mountainous area in autumn is unusually quiet. Gu Tie exhaled a long breath, fell on the bed, staring at a knot of wood on the wall in a daze. He needs time to rest. Need more time to think.

A cluster of withered pink flowers hung next to the glass window. Next to the flowers was a string of shiny silver bells. On the bell, Gu Tie saw an inflated and deformed little figure wearing a blue cotton long-sleeved shirt. Blue labor cloth overalls, his head swollen like a balloon was covered with long, messy black hair. Gu Tie grinned, Xiao Pang Ren'er smiled, showing a row of scary white teeth.

Yes. fine. I feel terrified, just because my unconscious has made the unknown opponent huge. He is just a stranger who has used a little trick to track down and send a message without beginning and end. It is not worth keeping himself so guarded and hiding in the hole like a mole.

Gu Tie patted his face, trying to cheer up. Is the message of "stay in Mozili" a warning, a threat, a death notice, or a kind reminder? He stayed behind. He stayed at an unknown farm in a hilly area 45 kilometers east of Moziri, an important city in southern Belarus. Why did he follow the instructions of strangers? Gu Tie couldn't explain it clearly. Are you afraid? --certainly.

If you use one word to describe a person, Gu Tie would like to have four big words on his head: "Cynical." He wants to leave the impression of cynicalism on others because he has buried himself too deeply, laughing and joking. Life as a child's play is Gu Tie's usual way of being in the world, but Xiao Liping alone can occasionally glimpse the gloom deep in his heart.

Gu Tie is afraid of others peeping into his heart, afraid of others asking about his life experience, afraid of mentioning 2023, the year he was born is also the year that "Genesis" started.

There are too many secrets buried in him. His biological father. His disappeared childhood. He has unreasonable backdoor permissions in quantum computer networks. The day he exhausted all his energy to find it. He knew a certain truth that existed somewhere, but couldn't grasp the clue.

"You are a weird person." Xiao Liping commented more than once. "I don't know what you are looking for, but I am willing to follow you and help you find it. I hope you can tell me the day you find it."

Gu Tie smiled, but his heart was full of convulsive pain. He could not speak, nor could he speak.

During his 29 years of life, he rarely felt scared, because his family background, money, fighting skills, intelligence and quantum computers gave him enough sense of security, whether in the perilous virtual network or in the raging Central Africa battlefield.

Today, only today, a short message from the void, actually shattered this confidence,

Fear hits. Gu Tie curled up on the single bed and put his thumb in his mouth to suck. I couldn't stop shaking. The sweat soaked through the shirt. He forced himself to think about something irrelevant and suppressed the panic.

My hypothalamus is now instructing the pituitary gland to secrete thyroid-stimulating hormone, corticotropin, and gonadotropin. Gu Tie recalled medical knowledge. Now, these hormones are transmitted to the endocrine glands. My adrenal medulla began to secrete epinephrine and norepinephrine. Adrenaline combined with myocardial cell membrane receptors, which increased myocardial excitability. At the same time, the blood vessels of the skin, mucous membrane and renal blood vessels became more constricted, and the nerve fibers were abnormally excited. My heart beats faster, my hands and feet tremble, I feel sweaty, thirsty, muscle tension, and even cramps.

Gu Tie closed his eyes tightly. Unconsciously, he wanted to find a safe place to hide, so a small nerve pulse opened the hidden interface of the implanted chip in the medulla oblongata. The dark earth spread out in all directions, and the thundercloud carrying lightning rolled over his head. The chaotic and calm, noisy but silent place, this only and last Garden of Eden, belongs to Gu Tie's pure land.