Chapter 1872 (1/2)
”Minister? Please have a seat. ”
Su Ming smiles and asks the dark angel's priest to sit down and talk, although the stone bench is not as high as an ankle for the starfighter.
He had always known that the priest was hiding in the corridor outside, because the strangulation smelled the darkness, and his conversation with the wolf was nothing to be seen.
There is naturally another clever way to deal with smart people.
The dark angel's style is ”hiding”. Leon Johnson, their genetic prototype, lacks a bat uniform. His style of action is almost the same as Batman. He has a plan in mind, but never explains. He has all his emotions and thoughts in his heart.
The genetic transmission made his members of the battle group look like him, especially able to sneak.
Don't ask how a half ton power beetle can sneak on. Here's the place where gene seeds can be made.
Su Ming also knew that if he did not reveal some information which could be regarded as ”secret” by the angels, the priest would not completely believe his words. Maybe the skeleton face was already suspecting that the missing person had been killed by himself.
But hanging leaves no evidence, and suspicion does not convict.
”I'm Orpheus, pastor of WWI, and I need an answer.”
He sat down, the door had been guarded by the company champion, and there were many sentries outside.
At the same time, the preacher took off his skull helmet and revealed a big black bald head. He was a black man with thick lips and angular muscles on his face. He lacked a large piece of skin at the right corner of his forehead. He could only use several service nails and an implant steel plate to stretch the surrounding skin.
”You are smart people, and I should tell you the truth... I have a showdown. Yes, I am one of the genetic protoplasms, which was made by the emperor in the subspace. I have been observing you, my brothers, for thousands of years since I woke up.”
Su Ming looked at the pastor's eyes with solemnity.
“！！！” Orpheus was shocked at first, then showed a suspicious expression: ”impossible, there has never been a record that there are 21 gene protoplasms!”
”If there is such a record, do you think the traitors will know?” Su Ming lost a question and went back. In the other party's shock and with a sudden look, Su Ming said: ”as great as an emperor, I have foreseen the traitor's action in the future, and I am the weapon he left to deal with the enemy of mankind. How can it become a secret if the traitor knows it?”
The priest clenched his axe and even raised it directly:
”it's impossible. If he foresaw everything, how could a great rebellion happen?! You are deceiving me
”No, you believe it. Now you are just afraid of the truth! My brother, the whole father is the cold sun, he is indeed selfless, but human beings are also his children. Will the father always protect the children under his own wings and not let them grow up independently? Most of the time, danger is accompanied by opportunity, and growth is always accompanied by pain. Remember the pain when you received the genetic seed and transformation ceremony? Does it make you stronger in the future? ”
The mercenary turned a blind eye to the raised axe and drank his wine calmly.
But the nun with bread in her mouth beside her also has a shocked expression. What's the matter? These words are not for her to listen to, why she also take it seriously?
Sure enough, the priest put down the axe. He thought seriously. After a moment, he opened the guard at the door and whispered:
”I need more direct proof.”
”You've seen my fight, and I'll show more strength after that to prove my identity. However, in order to make it easier for you to understand, you can call your sensible medical officer to extract my flesh and blood, decode my genes, and verify whether I am human or not
Su Ming took off his armour and handed the palm of his hand, which appeared to be very small, to the priest, and slapped it in front of him.
The priest was not polite. He immediately called the medical officer who was also a member of the inner ring. The huge syringe took several kilograms of Su Ming's blood, and then quickly analyzed it with the biochemical device provided by the medical armour.
The silent crowd was waiting for the result, and a few minutes later, the medical officer knelt down on one knee and whispered to the priest the result.