Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2561: The ultimate victory over the king’s cavalry (16)
Chapter 2561 Absolute victory over Wang Qi (sixteen)
"Experiment?" Bedivere asked Elder Cattelan suspiciously. At the same time, he squeezed some medical gel from the insert of the small survival dagger and applied it to the wound on Elder Cattelan's shoulder. The wound gradually stopped bleeding, but the suppuration was not easy to resolve. Without antibiotics, Cattelan could soon fall into a high fever from a bacterial infection, then fall into a coma, weakened to the point of death.
"We, the third generation of androids, are in adult form from the moment we are made. There is even a joke among us, calling our companions [adults]. We cannot continue to grow , [performance] is fixed from the moment it is manufactured, and it cannot be more perfect. The Academy is not satisfied with our form."
"But the [Academy] can continue to improve your manufacturing technology and make a stronger third-generation cyborg." Bedivere countered.
"That's right, but the Academy has also encountered a bottleneck." Cattelan smiled wryly: "Those nerds lack creativity. They have tried many different things, but they can't find a better technology. Transform the existing third-generation androids to be stronger -- I mean [stronger], not to increase those strange abilities, nor simply to increase physical abilities, but to really make artificial Humans have undergone a [qualitative] leap in essence."
"I don't understand..."
"You don't need to understand." Elder Cattelan sighed, "Listen. That kid...was deliberately placed in the Brotherhood for an experiment. The Brotherhood thought they had found this special [experimental subjects], they are actually [experimental subjects] themselves.
[Academy] secretly entrusted a newly created, pure white and innocent fifth-generation android baby into the hands of the Brotherhood. They're going to let the fraternity nurture him, let the fraternity bring more [variables] to that kid, let him morph into... infinite possibilities. This is the [qualitative change] expected by the academy. Whether the experiment was successful or not, that child was special. "
"Okay." Bedivere cut off the bandage and tied it in a knot. This is wrapping up. It's a pity that Bedivere didn't bring any medicines like antibiotics -- as an orc, he hardly needs antibiotics, and his immunity is more than ten times stronger than that of humans, so it is difficult for him to have wound infections.
Elder Cattelan, this third-generation cyborg that completely simulates "humans", was not made by the Academy to be much better than orcs -- presumably to make him more like a real human, easier Blend in with humans without being noticed.
Bedivere's brain is spinning, and a series of questions arise: "So he's an experimental subject. Is he dangerous? Does he have an android component in his brain? Will he blow himself up?"
"No. In any case, the Academy will never give up the valuable data in the child, so he has no self-destructing device in his body. His [component] is also hardly a plastic component commonly used by artificial people, it is a kind of biological chip, As he grows, it will gradually become part of his pituitary gland and disappear completely. But the college still has a special method to read the data in the chip."
"Then I'll just take him back and make sure the academy's clutches never touch that kid for the rest of my life?"
"Yes. Please. He's a good boy. The academy thought they could make an invincible warrior with that kid, but they didn't even know that the kid was actually docile and peaceful. The kid did have a [qualitative change], But it's the exact opposite of what the Academy imagined." Elder Cattelan pleaded: "But don't take him back to the Brotherhood. The people in the Brotherhood are now irrational, and some of the elders know Jonathan's true identity, they may be It will hurt the child---- treat him like a puppet and deal with it."
"I don't think the Brotherhood would be so irrational," Bedivere said.
"People make irrational choices when they are desperate." The fake Karzan affirms: "Just...please."
"Why do you care about that kid so much? Because he is your kind?"
Catelan sighed: "Because...because I've been playing someone else all my life, spying on the fraternity under the orders of the Academy.
My life is someone else's life,
Wear someone else's mask to live,
At the mercy of the mask maker,
A meaningless, false life.
Nothing in my life is true,
None of the things I do voluntarily.
But I...I want to die before I die
Do at least one thing you really want to do. right thing.
This may be my last willpower. "
"Understood. I promise you, I will protect the child and never let him get hurt or fall into the wrong hands." Bedivere nodded and summoned about two Litre of Mithril Fluid: "Now...tell me the exact location of the self-destruct device in your body."
"...what are you trying to do? You can't destroy the self-destructing device. Once it leaves my body, it will explode in an instant. The acid will corrode us all into blood in the room. You are the only one All I can do is cut off my head and get out before the self-destruct device explodes."
"That's not something you should be worried about. Anyway, no matter how you die, that thing will explode, right? You've given up living. What am I going to do to you is my freedom?"
"Okay." The fake elder Cattelan nodded. He was very cooperative, and pointed to his chest near the heart: "Here, two inches below the cortex. That capsule is about the size of half a fist, and it is filled with strong acid in a warp pocket. Dig deep and dig shallow. It all explodes right away. Touching its shell might also make it explode. It doesn't detect the beat of my heart, and it explodes after ten seconds. I don't know what a character you are, but unless you Be a top surgeon in the world or you will fail."
"We'll see." Bedivere smiled mysteriously, thinking of his own.
"Finally let me ask you a question," the werewolf youth asked again: "Since when did you [replace] the real elder Cattelan? After he became a slave owner and a mine owner? After he Before becoming a brotherhood elder?"
"You guessed it right. After he became a mine owner; before he became an elder." The fake elder Cattelan replied, "I just... quietly continued to play the role. His character. Maybe a little better than the original."
"So it's [force majeure] for you to abuse these slave miners?" the werewolf youth asked.
"No, I am also responsible. I thought about giving those slaves better treatment, but I don't have the guts." The fake Cattelan sighed: "The real Cattelan is a very cruel person, if I The sudden change in my attitude will make people around me suspicious. And the Academy has a way to replace me with another android at any time."
"That's called [Force Majeure]," Bedivere said, as the conjuration fire burst from his right palm and the fireball's light suddenly turned icy blue -- when it was used to manipulate fluids The changed color is also exactly the same as the color of those mithril fluids.
"It might hurt a little. Want me to give you a painkiller shot?" Bedivere asked.
"Have you forgotten that I'm an android?" Elder Cattelan smiled wryly: "Since half an hour ago, I have blocked all sensory nerves in my body. The pain in my shoulder is really terrible."
"Yes." Bedivere said dispassionately, and he had always wondered why Cattelan was able to talk to him calmly despite the injury. The guy was either very capable of enduring pain, or Just didn't feel the pain at all. Indeed the latter.
Ice blue, full of metallic luster, the hydrotalcite crystalline fluid began to turn into a slender and flexible "tentacle" under the control of the fire of magic, approaching Elder Cattelan------
Ten minutes later, Bedivere walked out of the so-called "staff lounge."
"It's over," he whispered.
"It's over? Where's Uncle?" Jonathan asked with concern.
"He lost so much blood that he couldn't make it," Bedivere replied.
"How can this be! You said you would save Uncle!"
"I said I'd help with his injury, but I'm not a doctor, and there's no proper medical equipment here to operate on someone who's lost too much blood." Bedivere hummed, "Don't be **** others. "
Little Zuster snorted and did not continue to protest.
"There is nothing left here, the mine is still in danger of collapsing, let's go back." Bedivere advised.
"Uh, what kind of artificial human element, has it been recovered?" Gladiator Berelder asked.
"No. The self-destruction device was activated the moment he died, and I didn't have time to recover the components." Bedivere replied, "If he could hold out a little longer, he might be able to recover successfully. But forget it. , let's find another way."
Berelder also snorted, dissatisfied with the result.
"What? It would be great if this matter could be resolved smoothly. Do you think everything in the world can have a perfect ending?" the werewolf youth complained.
"Maybe someone will have to come to confirm Elder Cattelan's body."
"Don't worry about that, the acid has burned his whole body, and even if you send someone over, you won't find anything." Bedivere shrugged: "And there are really people who are willing to walk into [Pan's Caves again] ] In that kind of dangerous place, you come to the mining platform in the near future, just to confirm the body of the elder?"
"Also ~IndoMTL.com~ Berelder stopped complaining.
"That," Little Zust took out the map: "The road from the mine to the outside actually exists. But it seems to be a one-way road. You can only go out from here, not in the opposite direction."
"Then take us there," Bedivere urged. He began to understand why the fake Cattelan elder would take such a big risk and enter this abandoned mining area. Except for the really desperate lunatics, almost no one can break through the dangerous [Pan God's Cave] and chase this abandoned mine. And even if someone really came after him, Cattelan could use the secret escape channel prepared in advance to escape in time. This was the ideal hiding place for the fake elder Cattelan, and he probably knew that he would need to use this place one day. It's a pity that he was unlucky and was able to escape here, but was injured by the monster and was dying.
No, not because of his bad luck. He was injured to protect little Zuster. If he hadn't taken the kid from the fraternity base in the first place, and he was the only one who escaped here, maybe Cattelan would be safe in his ideal hiding place, waiting for the storm to pass. . As a result, in order to protect his kind, he was planted in the most critical place.
This may be his fate.