Chapter 58： chapter 58 (1/2)
58, chapter58
Suddenly Heinrich was petrified, and saw two identical faces on the screen, staring at him at the same time, blinking, blinking, and blinking.
”Yuan ... Marshal?” The emperor asked, shaking.
Gavin nodded, grabbed the test subject and waved one hand: ”Heinrich, hello.”
Gavin's rare joke did not let Heinrich relax. The poor emperor almost collapsed and could barely maintain his apparent calmness: ”What's going on? Kareyan them ...
”Who knows what that stupid thing is doing.” Gavin casually said: ”I am not sure whether it is a resurrection or a copy. I plan to go to the exile army base to see how many such test bodies there are, let's see you later.”
——I heard Silia saying that Kaleyan was a fool. The emperor felt good at first, but then he was deeply suspicious: Is that really Silia on the screen?
Heinrich was a very cautious person. After seeing Gavin's memory fragments, he always wanted to get the Phoenix, dissect the remains of Silia to confirm Gavin's current identity, but because the Dark Star Church rushed in, the plan was unsuccessful. However, now looking at Gavin on the screen, his inner confusion quietly popped up again: if the exiles copied many test subjects for resurrection, if the soul reflected that it was not the real Celia ...
How likely is this possibility?
Heinrich hesitated for a few seconds, and subconsciously rejected this guess.
He was too familiar with Silia, Gavin's expressions, actions, words, manners and attitudes, and even some insignificant details gave him a strong sense of reunion. A person's memory may be copied, but the soul brings a sense of familiarity, but it cannot be forged.
”It's impossible to copy, you are Celia.”
Heinrich paused, affirming, ”I can recognize even a copy, it has nothing to do with looks.”
Gavin's expression was slightly subtle and he didn't speak, so he looked at Heinrich so decisively. Bluebird flew towards the Alliance Mothership under the action of huge traction. As the distance became closer, the communication signals between the two mechas became more and more noisy, and snowflakes flashed on the screen. Heinrich saw Gavin smile a little bit, with a bit of a bitter smile: ”I don't know if you trust me or curse me.”
He said this in the same tone as when he was the commander of the league, Heinrich couldn't help laughing.
The signal was finally completely interrupted, and Gavin quickly made a gesture before the communication disappeared, and then waved his hand. Then the screen fell into darkness, only reflecting Heinrich's thoughtful expression--
That gesture means keep in touch
With a loud bang, Jade Bird finally fixed in the mothership mech bank.
Calleyan stood in front of the hatch, swung his mind back, and walked into the dark cockpit.
It can be clearly seen here that just after a big war, the nerve bands were damaged to varying degrees, there were bumps everywhere in the bulkhead, and it was almost difficult to stand on the ground with precision instrument parts.
In order to maintain the sensitivity of the nerve band, the cockpit is generally not illuminated. Carleyan fumbled to the side of the bridge, and saw a pale boy sitting in the heavy neural net, staring coldly forward, as if a perfect statue.
”...” Calejyan calmed for a moment, reached out and pulled him out, and ordered: ”Go.”
The test subject gtx12 really walked out of the cockpit with him step by step. Except for its slightly stiff movements, it looked like a real person at first glance.
In fact, the more this way, the more successful the genetic modification program was, but Kaleyan couldn't help but feel apathy and remained silent along the way. The two passed through the mech storehouse one by one, and they were lifted up to the test room just by the elevator, only to see that the researchers were gone at the moment.
”sit.”
The test subject sat obediently in the operating chair, and Kaleyan prepared a tube of ampoule by the operating table, turned around with a syringe, and looked at him with complex eyes.
He could feel deep helplessness and disgust in his heart, but he did not know whether the disgust was directed at this empty appearance but unknowingly or unknowingly, whether it was greedy insatiable union parliament, or he was helpless and embarrassing himself.
”That's enough ...” he murmured, sighed and walked to the side of the test body, preparing to inject the injection into his carotid artery.
However, the moment he lowered his head, he did not see the test subject blink twice quickly, then raised his hand and clamped his wrist!
”Wh-” Carleyan suddenly raised his head and pumped his hands, and the two got up at the same time.
”Who!” Carleyan yelled in anger, suddenly raising his elbow to block the other five fingers. Immediately after a few fights with the electric light flint, Kaleyan was instantly forced to the corner, and the young man's sharp fingertips swept up his arm and grabbed the syringe to grab it!
These encounters were very sharp. As soon as Kaleyan opened his mouth to call someone, he was hit hard by the ”test subject” with his elbow in the middle of the abdomen. This time was really harsh and heavy. Kaleyan only felt that his stomach was about to fly out of his throat. Before he could spit, he was gripped by the neck and pressed against the wall severely!
--boom!
Carleyan's head hit the wall heavily, and his vision suddenly blurred. He almost spit out old blood on the spot, and for a short while he could barely see that the ”test subject” was looking at himself, his eyes were all smiling.
”you……”
As soon as Kaleyan uttered, he felt his hand holding his throat suddenly worse, and made his neck bone rattle. ”Subject” held the syringe needle in front of his eyeball and asked with that smile: ”Kaleyan?”
”...”
”I don't think killing people is a good idea. What do you say, Lieutenant General Kaleyan?”
Perhaps because of suffocation, the slightly teasing expression on the ”Test Subject” actually made Carleyan feel a stun for a while. He stared at the boy's eyes and opened his mouth tremblingly, but he couldn't make any sound at all. He only spoke silently: ”West ... Silia ...”