Black Forest Strike, my light speed ship was exposed

The memory obtained from the female corpse's brain stunned everyone.

No one expected that the first picture that came out was the leader.

Jiang Fan also showed a rare surprise.

He swore that he had never seen this female corpse.

Before this female corpse entered Tiangong, he had no connection with the other party.

This can be verified from his memory.

There is no impression of this female corpse! ! .

"The leader in ancient costume." A researcher muttered to himself, his tone was incredible.

A corpse that was unknown how long ago, the last person he saw before death was the leader? ?

"It is very likely that the corpse has some mechanism that automatically records the relevant information about you, the leader. I suggest stopping immediately to prevent this mechanism from harming you, the leader."

The supervisor walked in front of Jiang Fan, hoping to stop.

After all, it is not a big problem to study the female corpse early or late "750".

But if Jiang Fan gets into trouble.

The supervisor is afraid that he will never be able to atone for his sins even if he dies a thousand times.

The current empire's worship of Jiang Fan has reached an incredible level.

After all, for an existence that founded the human empire and guided it to a multi-level civilization, calling him a god is already an understatement.

There are no words that can describe Jiang Fan's achievements.

He gave humans power and status beyond the gods.

The deeper you understand the multiverse, the more you can understand Jiang Fan's greatness.

Let the entire race break free from the constraints of the universe and become a powerful civilization that is superior to the multiverse.

Even the gods, immortals, demons, and Buddhas, the old mythological beings, have to look up to the identity of the empire's citizens.

All this is thanks to Jiang Fan.

When Jiang Fan got into trouble, the supervisor felt that he should be able to take care of the aftermath?

Not to mention that the people of the entire empire could not forgive him, even he himself could not forgive himself.

"I don't feel any discomfort, and the protection on my body is the most advanced and most complete in the empire. If the other party can easily invade, it proves that the empire is vulnerable in the eyes of the other party. Then what difference does it make whether I am here or not?"

Jiang Fan waved his hand to reject the supervisor's proposal.

The protection on his body is the most advanced. If this can't protect his safety.

That means that the empire's technological system has been completely crushed by the other party.

If that's really the case, no matter where he is, it doesn't really matter.

For multi-level civilizations, technology being crushed means destruction.

Seeing Jiang Fan's persistence, the supervisor and other researchers didn't say anything.

The empire is an absolute dictatorship.

Jiang Fan has the supreme power of the empire. His words are the iron rules of the empire, and no one can violate or violate them.

The researchers just silently raised their vigilance and prepared to attack at the first moment of danger.Make a response.

Even if they sacrifice their lives, they will not hesitate to protect Jiang Fan's safety.

The scanning device continues to scan the female corpse's cerebral cortex, reading past memories from it.

Pictures quickly pass by, showing an unknown past.

Memory is stored in a single-chain data mode.

When reading, the last memory is read first, and then slowly reversed.

The more previous memories are missing, the more they are missing.

Even the existence of the mythical Daluo level cannot clearly remember all their memories.

What's more, in order to practice, in order to be more in line with the so-called Tao, they will also cut off their memories and emotions.

Thereby shaping a cold and ruthless Tao heart.

The picture flows, and the last memory of the female corpse is Jiang Fan.

It's just Jiang Fan wearing ancient clothes, with a handsome face, exuding a heroic spirit, and his eyes reveal a domineering kingly aura.

He wore a golden sword, and countless mysterious runes were etched on the scabbard.

Even if it was just a memory picture, everyone could feel the power of the golden sword, as majestic as the abyss ocean, as terrifying as the endless abyss.

The female corpse's memory only had images, no sound.

Because the memory was retrospective, the last person the female corpse saw was the man who looked like Jiang Fan.

The status was very noble. When entering, the people who originally surrounded the female corpse knelt down.

In the memory retrospection, all kinds of people appeared one after another.

Each of them was dressed in ancient costumes, with extraordinary demeanor, emitting surging dark energy fluctuations, which could easily shatter a piece of heaven and earth and pick the sun, moon and stars.

In the memory before the female corpse died, it was war, endless war.

The two sides fought so hard that the world changed, the sun and the moon lost their light, blood filled the sky, some people cried, some people wailed, bones piled up, endless sorrow.

The female corpse was also fighting, killing almost crazy, fighting for countless years, and never stopped.

Killing enemies all the way, and finally fighting with a strong man of the same level, both sides were injured, and she died after seeing the man. ......

Before that, there was a beautiful time, when humans were extremely powerful, and huge rune warships spanned across multiple dimensions and conquered all walks of life.

There were countless palaces of gods and temples of immortals and Buddhas.

Everywhere there was fairy light, the sound of Tao roared, and there were countless magical medicines and immortal herbs everywhere, like a prosperous age.

There were a lot of colleges in various places, teaching the way of cultivation, countless students, countless sword-riding immortals, brilliant and glorious, unimaginable.

Before that, it was the path of cultivation for the female corpse.

Originally, she was just an ignorant girl in a quiet village, and she should have grown old, got sick and died like an ordinary peasant woman.

One day, a soldier in golden armor walked into the village holding a large flag with the word "Shang" in it and planted it in the center of the village.

Since then, the village has undergone earth-shaking changes. The dilapidated thatched houses have been replaced by bright large houses, and various talisman puppets have helpedPeople reclaimed wasteland and planted food.

Some immortal masters visited from time to time, allocating rainfall according to the needs of the villagers to ensure good weather and good harvests, and also taught various methods of curing diseases so that everyone could live a healthy and long life.

The girl was enlightened and embarked on the path of cultivation, showing her talent, triumphant all the way, experiencing countless hardships and struggles, and finally promoted to the mythical Daluo.

"Seal all the memories, and do not allow any details of this experiment to be discussed or announced."

After checking all the memories, Jiang Fan looked at everyone and said in a deep voice.

"Understood." The supervisor nodded.

Other scientific researchers also nodded.

Jiang Fan's 1.8 order was absolute. Even if it conflicted with his own life safety, Jiang Fan's order must be guaranteed first.

After sealing his experimental data in the imperial database and increasing the read permission, Jiang Fan's figure disappeared.

The others looked at each other, then lowered their heads tacitly, continued the experiment, and stopped talking about what happened just now.

Jiang Fan, who was at the top of the Tiangong, frowned slightly. What he saw made him feel a little uneasy.

A person who looks exactly like him? ?

Could it be related to him? !

Jiang Fan was unable to find his past life from his memory, which confused him for a while.

I don’t know where the problem lies.

I had guessed before that it might be related to the old times, but there was no evidence and I had no way to start.

Now the portrait of the female corpse made him realize that maybe he should stick to this direction and find out his origin.