Magus Tech Chapter 1020: Doubts about the truth

The short and fat man came in and stopped, bent down hard, his protruding chest and even more protruding belly collided fiercely, making a "crack" sound.

The short and fat man looked at the man sitting on the bone chair, and respectfully said: "Master Huiwu, I'm back."

The man called Mr. Gray Mist didn't move, and continued to be in a trance.

Short and fat man, the three chins connected together on his face trembled a few times, he raised his voice after thinking for a while and called out again: "Master! I'm back."

The man came back to his senses, turned his head slightly to look at the fat man, and asked aloud: "Is everything done?"

"The north and east sides have been checked, and some minor problems were found, so I rushed back to report to you." The fat man said.

"North and east?" The man frowned, "So, there are still half of the places that have not been completed? Golov, your efficiency is a bit low."

"My lord, please forgive me." The fat man bent down deeply, showing a fearful expression, the fat on his face was trembling constantly, as if he was about to throw oil out.

"My lord, I really tried my best, but there are too many places to go, I dare not neglect, the speed is naturally very slow. Besides, I am alone..." The fat man quickly explained.

"Alone?" The man interrupted the fat man when he heard this, and asked a little strangely, "Didn't Chekav cooperate with your inspection? Why are you alone?"

"This..." The fat man hesitated a little, looked up at the man quietly, and asked tentatively, "My lord, have you forgotten that Chekav died a few months ago?"

"Huh?" The man was taken aback for a moment, his brows furrowed first, then slowly spread out, he nodded his head and said in relief, "Yes, I remembered, Chekav was indeed sacrificed, and he was inspecting What happened at the branch of the Southern Freedom Federation, the branch there also submitted a very detailed report explaining the situation."

"Yes, my lord." The fat man agreed.

"In this case, it is indeed a bit difficult for you to work alone. After all, I have sent the rest of the people to other places." The man thought for a while and said, "Well, get ready Resources, revive Chekaf, this will also reduce your burden a little."

"My lord, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to do this." The fat man said with a look of embarrassment.

"What?" the man asked.

"It's like this, my lord." The fat man explained, "Chekav's sacrifice is different from normal sacrifices. His soul seems to have been broken. If this is the case, even if it costs a lot of money to try to recall his soul , there is also a high probability of failure, and it is impossible to resurrect him perfectly."

"What else is there?" The man raised his eyebrows and thought for a while, "Then just activate the backup memory and revive him."

"Do you really want to do this?" The fat man asked in surprise, "My lord, if you do this, there will be no hope of recalling Chekav's soul. Without his soul, you cannot get his soul." All memories of life.

This is second, the important thing is that the resurrected Chekav is just a copy. Maybe he will give birth to a new soul, but it will be extremely weak, his personality will change, he will be prone to problems, and he will not be able to grow further than before.

I remember that my lord is very optimistic about Chekav, and I want to train him to be a director of the Golden Ring to serve the organization. If this is the case, he has no hope of becoming a gold ring, and can only be a blue ring like me, and it is still a relatively poor kind. "

"Do you think I don't know this, Golov?" The man said, "I know it all. But, as you said, his soul is broken, and the chance of his recall is extremely low. The result of forcibly pursuing a perfect resurrection , it is likely that a lot of resources were spent and it was not successful. So, what else can I do?"

"Perhaps, my lord, you can choose to use God's favor and ask the heaven for help." The fat man suggested softly.

"God's favor? Ha." The man chuckled, then shook his head, "Do you mean to let the true **** take action? Yes, the true **** is omnipotent and can do everything. But the true **** is also busy, and will not follow suit Just take action on one thing at random. It is indeed possible to exchange a large number of gods for Chekav's perfect resurrection, but it is not worth it. So, let's resurrect with the backup memory."

"Yes." The fat man named Golov said no more, nodded and turned to leave, ready to operate.

After not taking a few steps, the man suddenly asked again: "By the way, Golov, you just said that Chekav's soul was broken, what happened? Find out why it was broken, Southern Freedom This is not mentioned in the report submitted by the Federation."

"This..." Golov stopped, turned around to look at the man, shook his head and said, "My lord, I haven't investigated clearly, but according to the information we have now, we can determine the condition of Chekav and the situation of the East Coast. The members we sacrificed in the incident are somewhat similar.

In the previous east coast incident, a large part of our sacrificed members showed such broken souls that they could not be resurrected perfectly. The rest are fine, but it's a pity that Steward Muse is a very powerful member. "

"East coast incident?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly became silent. The flames on the surrounding bronze lampposts were suppressed in unison.

A few seconds later, the man raised the corners of his mouth thoughtfully, and said slowly, "If I remember well, when the East Coast incident happened, I wasn't on duty, but that guy from Foehn."

"Yes, my lord, I was the head of Foehn at the beginning, responsible for managing everything in the organization." Golov said.

"That guy..." The man showed his eyes of memory, and said slowly ~IndoMTL.com~ I have to say, it was a bit ostentatious, even though I have been with him for so long, I still am not used to him. If I remember correctly, because of the impact of the East Coast incident, his duty time was shortened, and I took over in advance. He didn't have any dissatisfaction on the surface, but he didn't know it secretly. This time Chekav's situation is actually similar to that on the east coast, which is really interesting..."

Golov's amber eyes were wide open, sweat dripped from the fat on his face, and he asked in panic, "My lord, you don't doubt that Foehn is in charge of him..."

"I don't." The man shook his head and replied with certainty, "It's absolutely impossible for that fellow Foehn to take revenge. He won't do it, and he doesn't dare to do it. Look at it. No matter how dissatisfied he is, it is impossible to do this kind of thing that infringes on the interests of the organization and defies the will of the true god, unless he thinks he has too many gods."

"Huh" Golov breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the man anxiously and asked, "What do you mean, my lord?"

"I mean, I think this matter is indeed a bit strange." The man said, "I'm afraid that Chekav's death is not as simple as the report submitted by the Southern Freedom Federation. The director there, Rommel, and Foehn's relationship has always been good, and there may be some secrets."