Doctor Amnesiac, but not completely amnesiac

Qiao Yelan raised a problem that he had ignored before, but realized after talking with Kaister.

How long should he sleep, and how long should he be able to move around after waking up?

The record is given on the screen.

The time span is roughly the same. Basically, my active time is about 15 years, and the dormant time is five years.

I woke up early this time. If I sleep a little longer, according to the sarcophagus, my age would go backwards, which is almost the golden period of life from 20 to 35 years old.

It's a bit strange.

As a doctor of biology, he knew that twenty years old was indeed the time when the body was fully developed, so it was not wrong to choose this time point.

But the problem is that what he needs is not a mature body, but an active brain.

If Qiao Yelan set it himself, he should be between 25 and 40 years old. A fast and active mind is what he needs. As for the body...

He doesn't see anything wrong with being in a wheelchair.

However, this actually confirmed his previous guess -

The one who digs a hole for yourself is very likely “not just” your previous self.

Grand Duke Caister has proved this point - the time when she and he spent together, that is, the time when he was her teacher, was as far back as twenty years ago.

This time it's even more troublesome.

He sighed.

This means that PRTS may have betrayed him earlier, and he may have noticed the clues earlier and started digging a hole for his future self.

"Collapse directory to mobilize all files on Columbia."

A long list of directory searches popped up in front of Qiao Yelan's eyes.

“Only list the activities that Babel has and currently conducts in Columbia.”

The directory instantly became a short clip.

Qiao Yelan looked at the subtitles of the catalog in silence.

《Independent Resistance Organization Sponsorship Records》

Columbia Special/Excellent Student Grant Program

Columbia Research Grant Program

"Family Pioneer Infiltration Plan"

"Supplement to the Family's Infiltration Plan"

That’s all.

Considering Qiao Yelan's style and Babel's usual behavior, it is very unusual.

Especially since Colombia has been rising so fast in recent years - in just sixty years, from science and technology to education to industry, both the economy and national strength have caught up with the level of the first-class countries in Terra.

In the meantime, the enemy even had time to invade Bolivar, overthrow the Singas Dynasty, which was originally a colony of Letania, and support a puppet democratic government as its own source of raw materials and product dumping ground.

This is the normal process of rise. It is different from the militaristic game of passing the parcel that Qiao Yelan played in Ursus. Colombia's path does not have the risk of sudden collapse. The other party is truly taking the royal upgrade route.

Even Qiao Yelan himself did not dare to say that he could achieve such a speed - after all, this was not a matter of conspiracy or overt conspiracy, this was the most basic national production.

Unless he dares to fully devote PRTS to the overall management of a country, he will not be able to help the Igor country rise in this way.

Then why didn’t I ever have any doubts about this before, or even make any attempts or preparations?

During the Colombian War of Independence, I was clearly active on the front line, and it was definitely not just a matter of providing financial assistance, but there is no trace of it.

In his previous life, he used the mafia families of Syracuse as his gloves and promoted the infiltration into Colombia, but the progress was always lukewarm. The position of the Texas family in Colombia was still stuck there, unable to move forward.

He clicked on the supplementary plan.

The content is still unremarkable, it is nothing more than setting up a new family with more manpower, more funds, and checks and balances between the two families for better control.

It's still a small-scale fight. Qiao Yelan might as well continue to transfer money to the two foundations and pray that his sponsored card draw will produce an SSR. He hopes that the two mafia families can reach the upper and middle classes of Colombia.

He casually clicked on the first scholarship fund, and what came into view was a list of people who had applied to the scholarship fund after taking the Columbia SAT exam this year.

He took a quick glance, but the person ranked first still made him look twice - because the other person was only thirteen years old.

"Kristen Wright... this last name is really nostalgic."

From age to surname, Qiao Yelan was interested.

He opened the application form.

A very brief application description: both parents have passed away and there is no income - if it weren't for her age, this description would only be considered unacceptable in the scholarship application, which is known as the conference of comparing misery.

Qiao Yelan was a little disappointed, but he noticed that there was a hyperlink behind the names of the parents written by the other party.

After clicking it, there is a new file, and surprisingly, this file exists in the next line of the main directory.

The Wrights were once the recipients of funding from the scientific research fund established by Babel in Columbia.

The couple's main research areas are...

"Building rockets?"

Qiao Yelan widened his eyes.

And this shape and finished product description...

No, why is Terra still making V2 missiles?

And this direction is not accepted by mainstream academia?

He suddenly realized something was wrong.

"PRTS, retrieve all current data on Terra's aerospace sector."

Drones, helicopters...

What about the Rockets?

Not 105, not 107, and certainly not 132——

What about that big, thick rocket that can reach the fastest speed in the universe with its sexy parallel jets?

What the hell?

There are computers, mobile phones, and even fleets of floating battleships.

—You told me you haven’t been to space yet?

Damn, you guys haven’t ridden in a convertible yet.

Qiao Yelan sat in the chair in amazement. Words could not describe the confusion he felt.

This is something that is simply incomprehensible - even after all these years, no one had thought of or expected such a thing.

Then why did Qiao Yelan never correct anyone?

He really doesn't know anything about rockets, but he can always point in a direction, right?

What do you mean?

So I have been calculating people's hearts all these years and have never cared about other things?

This is not right. This is definitely not right.

Qiao Yelan was sure that there was something wrong here, but the bigger problem was that this didn’t seem like a hint that his past self would leave for himself.

He stepped back step by step, returned to the original interface, and stared at the thin but determined girl in the photo.

The mouse moved down and pressed on the [Pass] button.

This name appeared in front of Qiao Yelan at this time. Whether it was a coincidence or not - Kristen Wright was worthy of accepting this scholarship.

"Tremont Polytechnic Institute..."

After approving the other party's application, Qiao Yelan used this term as a search and found all the scholarship applicants for Tremont Polytechnic University.

The best way to hide an egg is to put it among a group of eggs.

Unfortunately, he found that there was only one egg besides Christen.

"Careya, eighteen... Well, you're in luck, little girl - maybe if you get a chance, you can say thank you to Miss Kristen."

Qiao Yelan also clicked [Pass] on this application form.

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"Did you actually stay here last night?"

Mr. Shaoqing was surprised to see Qiao Yelan coming out of his room early in the morning.

"...If I remember correctly, I should have come back in the afternoon yesterday. Didn't any of you get off work on time yesterday?"

Qiao Yelan narrowed his eyes.

The other party laughed dryly. They all thought that Qiao Yelan had gone to have a heart-to-heart talk with the Grand Duchess all night again - since the boss had gone to be honest with the client, there was no need for them to stay awake, right?

"The discussion with Grand Duke Kaster is over."

"We've finished talking about it!"

"Any questions?"

"No, no, no problem. I just wonder why the discussion ended so quickly. Do you want to continue the discussion for two more days?"

Shaoqing asked tentatively.

"Don't worry, I'm watching over you. No one in the delegation will dare to gossip about you behind your back. You can talk freely."

Qiao Yelan is now very suspicious, whether this guy has been bribed by Grand Duke Kaister, or is he really willing to do anything to get away with it.

"It's a customary seven-day visit. We will leave when the time is up. We still have three duchies to visit. It's already April. If we delay a little longer, we can go back and celebrate the Qiqiao Festival directly."

Wouldn’t that be better? I can have a holiday after traveling.

Shaoqing coughed awkwardly and swallowed back the words.

"Understood. I will notify everyone and everyone will be ready before departure."

"By the way, let everyone prepare some warm clothes."

Qiao Yelan warned.

"The Dukedom of Windermere is not a good place to be right now."

Chapter 111 Simple but Effective

Lyngarden is an important town in northeastern Victoria and the capital of the Duchy of Windermere.

This mobile city has witnessed so many wars that everyone would think it was a cold steel fortress - but it was not until the members of the delegation set foot in this city that they discovered that there was still a unique sense of warmth in life here.

It was a dinner like any other, but this time most of the people attending the dinner were wearing military uniforms instead of gorgeous and ostentatious aristocratic costumes. The banquet also seemed more serious than the previous three banquets for Grand Duke Victoria - or in other words, it seemed more sinister.

This is always the situation when the leader of a wolf pack grows old.

In the coup d'état that took place in Londinium in 1072, not all the grand dukes were defeated, and not all of them stood against the emperor.

No Grand Duke Victoria looked up to the Duke of Normandy, and he himself was happy to watch with gloating from the sidelines.

The Duke of Wellington claimed that he had not received any transfer order, and the tense international situation and border crisis at that time seemed to provide sufficient reasons for his neutrality.

The Duke of Cumberland remained loyal to King Aslan - but unfortunately, the most elite Steam Knights were not in Londinium at the time, and were not with the man they were loyal to.

Like the Grand Duke of Cumberland, the Duke of Windermere led his army south to support the king when he learned of this incident - but was blocked by the armies of several other grand dukes and could not advance an inch.

When the news from Londinium came back, the Grand Duke of Cumberland and the last King Aslan were both beheaded. Unable to support the whole army alone, he could only return to his territory with his shattered army.

After that, he fell seriously ill, and even to this day his condition has not improved, but has gotten worse.

Meanwhile, his apparent successor, his daughter, Amphillis Windermere, did not yet have the prestige to command the nobles under his command.

So when Qiao Yelan found that there were three people waiting for him in the negotiation room, he was not surprised at all.

"It's been a long time since I last saw you, Lord Windermere."

"Long time no see, Dr. Qiao Yelan."

A long-lost smile appeared on the haggard and aged face of Lord Windermere.

It is clear from the title that Grand Duke Windermere is not someone who knows nothing about Qiao Yelan.