Made by God Chapter 9:

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Learning that Qi Ze is likely to be the descendant of the Huaxia tribe who left the Black Eye galaxy that year, Yan Junyu's hatred towards him has diminished a lot. But this is just a guess after all, and more facts are needed to prove it. In case the other party is a spy carefully cultivated by the Federation, and he deliberately sets a special background to gain the favor and trust of the upper class of the empire, this also makes perfect sense.

Yan Junyu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the countless shining stars in the sky, thinking aimlessly. If Qi Ze is really a compatriot living outside, where did his ancestors go? What happened? Have you established your own country? Will you be bullied by foreign races?

The empire has grown from a weak, small regime to today’s superpower. I don’t know how many times it has experienced the crisis of extermination and the baptism of war. To settle down in a completely unfamiliar place, you will inevitably encounter various difficulties. In order to break free from the difficulties, injuries, bloodshed, and sacrifices are inevitable.

The Sea Emperor, and even the China Empire, is a completely unfamiliar environment to Qi Ze. Under the appearance of daring and reckless, will he feel hesitant and helpless? Was it awake at night, fearful?

While thinking about it, the bathroom door behind him opened, and Qi Ze walked out while wiping his hair, with only a bath towel around his waist, and his skin was too white even under the orange light. Out of courtesy, Yan Junyu consciously shifted his gaze, but suddenly turned his head back in the next second, showing a surprised expression.

I saw Qi Ze take out a few pieces of clothes from the space button and put them on one by one. Two of them were pure white tops and trousers, which were soft and thin, and were worn close to the body; the other was a pure black robe with a double flap and a waist tie. The white jade belt, the elegant and wide cuffs and the hem are embroidered with clouds and flames with silver silk thread, and they are scattered on the ground.

As a Chinese and an old nobleman with a prominent family background, Yan Junyu is not even unable to recognize the costumes of his ancestors. But any set of Hanfu he had seen in his life could not be compared with the one in front of him. Introverted, gorgeous, solemn, and dignified, after wearing it, Qi Ze's whole person has become different.

The sloppy expression that always infiltrated the corners of his eyes and brows disappeared completely, replaced by a calm and solemn expression. He smoothed the folds of the placket and hem, and stretched his wide sleeves, then opened the door of the study and walked in.

Yan Junyu hurriedly followed and found that there was only a table and a chair in the study, and there were no extra furnishings. He was walking around and looking around, only to see Qi Zeguang's sleeves, the originally small space was distorted, and after a few seconds of shaking, a deeper and more open space suddenly appeared.

"Space folding?" Yan Junyu was stunned. Space folding technology has long been popularized in the empire, but the way Qi Ze can superimpose dimensional space on real space without the aid of energy crystals and space matter is simply unheard of and has never been seen. If everyone has this kind of technology, then the housing price of Imperial City will not increase year by year due to the rapid increase in population.

At present, the largest space button circulating on the market can be several thousand square meters, but there is no air inside, the time flow rate is zero, and it is impossible to store living things at all. In other words, the dimensional space that Qi Ze has developed now that can connect to the real space is hundreds of years higher than the imperial technology in terms of technology alone. And Imperial Technology is the most advanced in the entire Black Eye Galaxy.

"Where are you from?" Although asked like this, Yan Junyu is almost certain that the boy is an alien visitor. If the forces behind him have such high-end technology and military power, and have already dominated the Black Eye Galaxy, how can the Empire and the Federation dominate?

The most improbable guess, but now it is the closest to the truth. Yan Junyu rubbed his eyebrows, feeling that the situation was more complicated and trickier than he expected. Powerful enemies outside the territory are much more difficult to deal with than domestic rivals. I only hope that Qi Ze never harbored malice against the tribe with the same blood.

He thought about it for a while, and then realized that Qi Ze had entered the inexplicable space, so he immediately followed.

This is a palace made of huge rocks. The dome of the palace is supported by nine pillars, and the pillars are carved with many simple and atmospheric totems. Yan Junyu approached and took a closer look, only to recognize the dragon and the phoenix, but he had never seen the others.

Dragon and phoenix have been symbols of the Huaxia clan since ancient times, and these sculptures can be seen everywhere in the hall, which all prove the origin of Qi Ze and the Huaxia clan. Those Chinese ancestors left because they opposed genetic modification and intermarriage. No wonder he kept saying that he was a carbon-based person.

Yan Junyu suddenly realized that, unknowingly, his ill feeling towards Qi Ze diminished a lot, but a sense of identity faintly developed. The Huaxia nationality is a nation that pays great attention to bloodlines. No matter how far away they meet, they will always give the greatest tolerance and help to their fellow clan. It is precisely because of this indelible nature that they can leave the most fire in the catastrophe.

Qi Ze is of the same race, if he is not malicious, he can stay in the empire and live a good life. Thinking about this, Yan Junyu's cold facial lines couldn't help softening. He walked around in the temple, looking around, full of excitement and awe.

Only inferred from the architectural style, this seems to be an ancient relic, and it is a relic of the Chinese ethnic group. Why did Qi Ze bring it all the way to the Black Eye Galaxy? Why did he leave his homeland?

One mystery is solved, and more mysteries emerge, and Yan Junyu's mood has also undergone subtle changes. At first, he only felt jealous and worried, but now he has a lot of desire to explore the truth and trace the roots. The empire spent huge costs to protect the ancient culture, but it has never been effective, but the compatriots living outside seem to be doing well.

He watched with interest as Qi Ze took out a piece of black paste from the space button and put it into the copper furnace in the center of the hall. A wisp of green smoke rose up, bringing out a rich fragrance. At the same time, the wall lamps inlaid on the columns ignite without fire, one after another, illuminating the entire space.

In the depths of the dark and quiet hall, a sword-scarred stone stele finally showed its full picture. A powerful and vast sea-like force revealed from the stele body, radiating only a tiny trace, which also made Yan Junyu's spirit. The body became turbulent. He backed away in shock, shocked.

However, Qi Ze slowly approached, and finally knelt down in front of the stele, with three sticks of incense in his hand. He held the incense and bowed, and after three bows, he inserted the incense into the copper furnace and bowed again. Boom boom boom, dull kowtow reverberates between the dome and the pillars, making people sad for no reason.

There are five square characters carved on the stone tablet. The font is the oldest seal script. Not to mention that Yan Junyu didn't know it. Even if the most authoritative archaeologists in the empire were invited, they might not be able to read them. But even so, Yan Junyu understood what Qi Ze was doing.

This kind of stele is used by the Chinese people to record the life of the deceased. Only the name of the dead will be carved on it for future generations to burn incense and worship. This kind of custom and etiquette, which only exists in historical documents, is now being staged truly. No wonder Qi Ze's every move is so solemn and silent and sad. Looking closely, there seemed to be a little water condensed in the corner of his eyes, shimmering in the candlelight.

Yan Junyu approached uncontrollably, knelt down beside the boy, trying to comfort him, but he heard the other man whisper, "The way of heaven is vast, too mysterious. The loneliness is invisible, and the sect has died... …" When he read this sentence, his clear voice became hoarse and choked, and his eyes were filled with water, as if he could cry with a single blink.

When Yan Junyu thought that the boy would cry out in the next moment, he raised his head and stared at the dome blankly, with deep hatred and deep thoughts on his face. However, he adjusted in a moment, and when he lowered his head again, the tears in his eyes had evaporated, and all kinds of intense emotions were buried in his heart.

This is a child who has lost a loved one, and also a child who bears hatred. Yan Junyu finally saw a trace of truth, and he also had a somewhat vague guess about the origin of the boy.

His speech and manners are very elegant and graceful, which shows that his family background must be extraordinary. The words he wrote and the words he said are all full of ancient rhyme, and he must have received the influence of Chinese culture since he was a child, and he has a solid foundation. That being the case, why does he not stay at home well, but live on an alien planet hundreds of millions of light-years away, even billions of light-years away, being trampled and humiliated by the people here as carbon-based people?

There are two most reasonable guesses: one is running away from home; the other is being persecuted.

Yan Junyu looked at the stele, and then at the young man kneeling in front of the stele, looking distressed, the answer is almost certain to be the second kind. Suddenly, he remembered the scene of seeing each other for the first time: He was lying in a pool of blood, looking at him with incomparably bright eyes, and his strong desire to survive made a deep impression on him, and he will never forget it for a long time.

Later, the boy lay in the hospital for three months without saying a word. It happened that a civilian spaceship crashed on Neptune Star. One of the passengers was a carbon-based man and was about to come to Neptune Military Academy. Reading, the body was never found. The nurse in the hospital checked the boy’s genes and found that it was carbon-based and the age was right, so he naturally recognized him as a survivor of the plane crash.

He never stated his identity from the beginning to the end, everything just went smoothly. No wonder he told Ouyang Ye that he had never lied and had no ulterior motives. The reason why he came to the Black-Eyed Galaxy is most likely to avoid enemies.

Want to understand the cause and effect, Yan Junyu's eyes were softer, and he patted the top of the teenager's hair with his translucent palm, and said in a low voice, "You have no relatives anymore? Then you should live well."

The young man seemed to have heard it, but didn't seem to have heard it again. He smashed his head against the stone tablet. When he straightened his waist, he no longer had an expression of grief and hatred, but was full of determination.