The Sword of Galaxy

56 chapter 56

When Kaleyan entered the test site, his eyelids jumped twice. He looked around in confusion. The bright light reflected on the white metal wall, and the sound of several of their footsteps echoed in the air. In addition, there was silence, and nothing seemed to be abnormal. .

Is it because of ghosts in your heart?

Carleyan's mouth was slightly raised, revealing a hint of self-mockery.

"Cut the wires in order, remove the training chamber, and be careful not to let the test subject touch the air." Kaleyan instructed his men, and he glanced at everyone's faces with a helpless expression, and the atmosphere was even dull, so he asked: "--what happened?"

"This-this is really like a marshal," the lieutenant stuttered. "It feels too-too-"

Although it is intellectually known that it is a test body, without a soul, without a body of thinking, but when faced with exactly the same face as the marshal, everyone can not help but feel a little creepy and timid, as if it would open those familiar eyes at any time Look at them the same.

Kaleyan also experienced this feeling earlier, and then slowly got used to it after seeing more. Then he hummed softly: "The test bodies looked like this after passing the genetic modification. Unfortunately, the soul failed when it was refracted. Destroyed. Only this one has been sealed before it has time to become a soul refraction base, so it has survived to this day ... This is also rare, and those experimental products of Dark Star Church can't even survive genetic modification. "

Carleyan paused and said leisurely: "I'm scared? You haven't seen the destruction of failed products in batches that year. A whole few rows of cultivation chambers were pushed into the acid solution together, and the researchers were scared of the psychological shadow ..."

A few steps away without anyone noticing, Gavin's whole body was clinging to the bottom of the training cabin and the gap in the ground, grasping his fingers slightly.

But then the words made him startled. Just listening to the deputy who just whispered, "According to the news from Egret, it is said that the test body on Red Saturn has successfully received the refraction of the soul? Even the Dark Star Church has confirmed that, is that really Marshal Celia?"

There was a palpitation of silence.

A moment later, Carleyan's careless voice came: "It's hard to say that this person is as credible as Dark Star Hall ... Moreover, if the soul refracts successfully, the memory has been set in advance, and suddenly there is another amnesia What means?"

Several people noticed that they cut off the wires and pushed the training chamber together, and the heavy rollers made a muffled sound. Gavin clutched the bottom of the cabin and saw several soldiers in exile walking on the ground.

"If that is not the truth on Saturn," someone asked as he walked. "So what can he run and jump now?"

Gavin was nervous.

"I don't know," Carleyan said indifferently. "If I hadn't entered the memory completely, I almost thought that the soul refraction technology had been successful-but now what is it really hard to say, humanoid? Clone? "

A moment later he sneered again: "Is it really important? The people in the parliament are nothing but a puppet. Maybe when the real Silia comes, they will panic. Maybe take advantage of the people."

They turned on the backup energy, transported the cultivation chamber to the ground, and prepared to leave the gate of the base. However, before the party stood still, they only heard a loud bang from the outside, and then shook the mountain. Someone in the communicator shouted, "The emperor is here! Lieutenant! coming--!"

Everyone pulled out their guns at the same time, and Kaleyan immediately took the initiative: "Protect the training chamber! Don't worry about it! Run!"

Gavin was almost thrown out by the drama Lie, holding the bilge tightly to barely stabilize his figure. The training cabin was almost pushed forward by everyone, rushing through the bricks and stones like rain, and rushed out of the gate of the base!

Fortunately, no one cares about the two missing guards at this time. A group of soldiers rushed out of the fighter plane to respond urgently, and the training cabin was moved to the gangway in all directions.

"Run and run!" "Don't stand!" "Covering Lieutenant General!" "Surface-to-air missiles are ready to launch-!"

Gavin grabbed almost all the blood from his bilge fingers, only to hear the noise of the surroundings, and the whole fighter was shaking. There were splashes of sand and shrapnel everywhere, and people were constantly shooting down, but many people immediately replenished, covering Kaleyan's group and the training cabin and fighting and retreating, and eventually retired to the fighter.

The hatch was closed, and the black bat-shaped fighter jet quickly rose against the storm-like light beam and flew towards the mothership of the Legion of Glory in the low air.

Gavin could barely hold it, shivering against the bulkhead knee, and nearly fell.

However, a second before he fell, the training chamber fell to the ground, and after hanging for ten minutes, he finally touched the solid ground again.

"Just here," Carleyan's voice came, a little tense: "You go down first."

The footsteps drifted away, the door closed, and the room fell into silence. Gavin looked out of the gap, and his feet were wearing uniform soft shoes and white pants ... a researcher.

There were two more people in front of the train station. They were Kaleyan and his lieutenant.

"Too adventurous Lieutenant General Kaleyan, the gtx12 test subject has only received gene catalysis, and has not been refracted by the soul at all! It is just a soulless and unconscious skin bag, in case of any failure ..."

"Keep talking to the people in the parliament, and honor the Academician," Carleyan said lazily. "I and you are just obedient people."

The academician paused for a moment, and he was unwilling to mutter something. Immediately afterwards, Gavin heard a bang from the head—the hatch was opened, and the overflowing culture fluid immediately flowed down the bulkhead.

Gavin moved inward, frowning in the shadows.

What do these people want to do?

Kaleyan gazed at the young man in the culture medium, and then took a deep breath, and then spit it out slowly, as if by this action he vomited out his anxiety and boredom.

He stepped forward and took the boy out of the solution with his own hands, grabbed and wrapped him in a white coat, and dried his dark hair with a towel. Long-term absence of the sun makes the teenager pale, and the facial features are naturally cold, and pale cyan vessels can be clearly seen in the chin and neck.

Kaleyan stared at him for a few seconds, as if it was a bit difficult to look away.

"Come on," he whispered.

The academician came over, connected both ends of the electrode to both sides of the temple of the test subject, and put on his helmet.

Immediately someone walked around to debug the instrument, a light conversation and a check of the data sounded around. Immediately after that, a buzzing sound sounded, the surrounding instruments started together, and the current passed through the wire instantly, causing the test body to be shocked!

"Ah ... ah ..." The boy fell to the ground, his whole body trembling for a few seconds, and the doctor "slap!" Turned off the electric switch!

Several people rushed to remove their helmets. The teenager fell to the ground and convulsed, and Kaleyan stepped forward to pick him up. Shen Shen asked, "Did you succeed?"

Did you succeed? Gavin's mind turns: If this is the soul refraction test, it would be too simple, but if not, what do these people want to do?

"The signal has been fully input and the instruction has started to activate!" The academician stared at the computer closely, and saw rows of codes flashing quickly, and finally a line of green 1% appeared. Then he turned back and said excitedly: "All the instructions are activated and the mental threshold begins to rise. ! "

The boy opened his eyes twitchingly, his pupils were scattered and out of focus, and he could only make a "ah-ah-" sound. Calleyan let go a half step, and watched the subject nervously with everyone, until he got up awkwardly from the ground, his hands trembling and his body wrapped in a white coat subconsciously.

"Successful ..." Kaleyan gasped, suddenly turning back and instructing: "Launch 'Blue Bird' !!"

-What do you mean? Gavin poked his head out of the shadows, staring suspiciously at the boy. His body was soggy and embarrassed, his eyes were blank and his lips were slightly stretched, and he didn't look like a sane person. It seemed to be a failure in genetic experiments.

They entered instructions in his brain ... what exactly was the instruction?

What do they want him to do?

Researchers quickly settled into place, the light in the test field changed, and a dull vibration came from the ground a few seconds later, then splitting from the middle. Gavin noticed that they were in a very large space. This should be the core part of the exile's main ship. The gradual cracking of the floor was like an unimaginable beast.

With the animal's mouth fully open, a semi-complete form of mech slowly protrudes from the ground, reflecting a dazzling luster under the light—

Gavin's eyes widened suddenly.

That's Phoenix!

That turned out to be a brand new mecha phoenix!

The boy stared blankly at the mech until it suddenly stopped and the cockpit behind the breastplate opened slowly.

Carrie looked up at the person looking at the scene, and suddenly a deep absurdity rose from his heart.

What a ridiculous scene: Silia stood here hundreds of years ago to summon a mecha phoenix, and the officers watched him enter the cockpit with admiration and enthusiasm, like watching the symbol of the Union's immortal spirit; In the same scene, the mech is faked from the phoenix, and the man is just a shell similar to Silia's body.

How absurd, like a living joke.

"Okay," the academician murmured. "Now ... get on board."

The boy moved and walked towards the cockpit machinery. A series of body values ​​are suddenly displayed on the surrounding screen. Blood pressure, breathing, and frequency of thinking have become a continuous curve, and the eye-catching green curve represents the mental threshold.

Both Kaleyan and the researchers looked back at the curve, and saw that it continued to rise in the swing, and then broke through 8%-and then went all the way up, and everyone looked forward to heading towards 9%.

Behind them, Gavin looked at the teenager's back, and he had already entered the cockpit door.

Gavin's pupils tightened, and suddenly a bold thought took shape in his mind.

He quietly got out of the bilge and ran a few steps against the corner. Carleyan seemed to feel a little bit, but Gavin had slipped behind him a moment before he looked back.

At that moment, the timing was perfectly grasped, and Carleyan glanced at the test subject, turning his head to look at the mental threshold curve—

In the shadow behind him, Gavin breathed a sigh of relief, rising into the cockpit with an arrow!

Suddenly he and the subject passed by, passing forward and backward into the mech; immediately after the hatch closed, Gavin rushed into the corner to hide quickly.

The test subject walked mechanically to the neural network, sat down, and faced the console.

What does it do? Driving a mech?

Gavin narrowed his eyes slightly, and the next second, the mech trembled, and the layers of steel on the mother ship suddenly took off--

The mech blue bird leaked directly from the test field, like a helpless steel giant, and fell into the icy air at high altitude!

"Test Subject gtx12 ready-!" Kaleyan roared in the communicator: "Aim at the target and start the firepower system!"

The test subject was surrounded by nerve bands and mechanically pushed the joystick.

After all, the threshold of nearly a hundred spirits is not a joke after all, the firepower output system immediately automatically targets itself-it is approaching the imperial ninth fleet combat airship at full speed, and then fires out!

After half a second, a spark of light lit up on the screen, and several airships suddenly disappeared from the fire!

Gavin stood up and stared at the teenager's face.

Now he finally understands what the exiles want the test subject to do-they want to use its mental threshold to fight, and want to launch it as a signboard in the eyes of the battlefield!

It will be the official certification of the Alliance to resurrect Marshal Silia, and the entire galaxy will be disturbed by this; and this is what the "front cover" really means! l3l42k novel reading network