Ark of the Immortal

Another researcher spoke up and expressed his opinion.

When the immortal heard this voice, he was surprised again.

Is this Kelsey?

Sure enough, he turned his gaze and looked at the researchers on the other side.

Those familiar brows and eyes, as well as the cold tone when speaking, and Kelsey were simply created in the same furnace.

The undead man's mouth seemed to have just opened, and the researcher with a voice similar to that of a doctor spoke again.

Battle damage is acceptable.

Just listen to what the doctor said.

As long as there are no casualties among the scientific researchers, the soldiers we have trained so far will have fulfilled their value.

But those are people too, and you can't think of dying as a plan.

Kelsey responded mercilessly.

They are our precious experimental subjects, warriors who are a mixture of soul and human nature. Even if they are born to belong to the battlefield, their lives cannot be treated as a consumable.

The doctor was not shaken at all.

He leaned forward slightly and folded his hands on the table.

Ms. Kelsey, I hope you can make it clear that our goal is not to survive in such a world. Our goal is to create a scene similar to a closed laboratory that will allow us to operate in the future for some time. , try to avoid the erosion of the abyss.”

If you want to achieve such a goal, you have to make sacrifices. Those soldiers also know their mission in their hearts. They are not confused about it, but full of fighting spirit.

Kelsey seemed angry.

Like the Doctor, she leaned forward against the desk.

You have to know that it is your work, the product you created. And they are responsible for the task of integrating the plan with the abyss for a period of time. If most of them are killed in this mission, then in the final battlefield Go on, how much is left?

It doesn't matter how much is left, Kelsey. Of course I understand your thinking. You want many people to not have to sacrifice for this. But...

The Doctor shook his head, though his tone was even and gentle. But the words made everyone's hearts feel cold.

Now, I am the military commander of the parliament. My mission is to achieve victory. On the premise of victory, I can accept anything. Don't talk about the lives of a group of experimental subjects, even your life, my life. If necessary If so, I will give it up without hesitation.”

Kelsey wasn't convinced, but she clearly didn't want this to be their last resort.

She gritted her teeth, not knowing how to retort.

Because she knew it was right.

However, she looked at those children, and looked at the child created by merging all the biological characteristics so far.

She couldn't bear it.

Even though she was just the assistant to the doctor in front of her.

The Doctor is right.

The undead interrupted the exchange between the two and took the doctor's side.

To achieve our goals, we must make sacrifices. This is a reality that we have to face since my time.

The two of them kept silent, and the immortals had made their decision, so that was the only way to go.

But, I have a request.

The undead man turned to look at the doctor.

You have to tell them the truth. You must not deceive or coerce them. If someone is unwilling to participate in this battle, you cannot force them to place them in Great Yan and Ursus. To die for the future, this kind of thing, It should not be a burden to the ignorant.”

The undead man was not surprised that he would say such a thing.

He really thought so from the bottom of his heart. When he spread the fire, it was indeed a glorious thing. But for many undead people, it is nothing more than a fatal trap.

The Protoss blinded some of the facts, allowing those people to ignore whether their own strength was sufficient, which led to many tragedies.

He didn't want to see these things happen again.

Since this is the case, if their morale cannot be guaranteed, then deception and inducement are nothing more than unsightly means.

The doctor nodded, and he confidently agreed.

I never deceived them from the beginning, I just put the facts in front of them.

After receiving the doctor's confirmation, the undead man nodded slightly and stopped talking about topics related to those so-called warriors.

Immediately afterwards, there was another discussion among the scientific researchers.

The undead man's hearing seemed to have been deliberately weakened. He couldn't hear what these people were saying, and he could only see them communicating for a long time.

The flow of time seemed to be accelerated. In a blink of an eye, the undead man had already left the conference room before he could react.

While walking in the corridor outside the conference room, the doctor's voice sounded behind him again.

Lord Ashes, please stay.

The immortal man looked back and saw that it was the doctor who made the decision at the meeting.

When the doctor came to the undead man, he raised his right hand slightly to signal the undead man to continue walking forward, and he would follow behind him.

When the two were just like this in the corridor, the doctor spoke first.

I have already found out what you asked me to do before.

First of all, the picture scroll you mentioned. Although our people have found it, it seems to have formed a subtle connection with that area during its long-term evolution. If it is taken out forcibly, it will cause irreversible damage, so I didn't touch it.

In the plan, it will be within the protection of the Argor Dome. So wait until the war is over before making a decision.

The doctor paused and continued.

As for the prophet...the fire girl, the place where she stayed last was named Minos. The local people seemed to regard her as a god and built a temple for her. And the soldiers we sent failed to do so. When I saw the fire girl, she seemed to have fallen into an endless slumber.

The undead man was silent for a moment. He just nodded and said nothing.

The doctor couldn't see the dead man's appearance, and he smiled slightly.

Lord Ashes, don't worry. The fire girl must really want to see you, but she also has her own considerations. She once said that the abyss invited her more than once, hoping that she would go to the other side. Perhaps for this reason, She is worried that the abyss has a plot against her, and she is not suitable to come forward in this final battle.

The undead man glanced at the doctor and seemed slightly surprised. He didn't know why the doctor knew about his relationship with the fire girl.

The smile on the doctor's face did not disappear, and he continued.

The fire girl has mentioned your name to us more than once. Her feelings for you... are very complicated. But there is only one thing I can confirm. If we want to use our thinking to describe such feelings, I think she should be Love you.

like?

The undead man tilted his head slightly, as if he was thinking about what kind of emotion this was.

What is it?

It is the pillar that has supported her in this deep sea era, and it is also the most fundamental reason that can wake you up.

said the doctor.

However, the prophet also knows deeply that only by truly creating a harbor where everyone can rest can the promise with you be fulfilled.

The undead man nodded slightly, that was indeed what he thought.

Now, as the guardian of the First Fire, the embodiment of outer manifestation. He will not stop until his mission is complete.

Maybe she thought so too.

After all, she is his last old friend in all impressions since the Age of Fire.

Well, old friend.

Forget it, let's not talk about it. When the war is over, I will go and find her.

The undead man said seriously to the doctor.

Thanks.

It's just a small effort. Compared with what you and the prophet have done for us, we will never be able to repay it in our lifetime.

During the Doctor's conversation with the undead, he did not put himself in a low position.

For the undead, this attitude is the one he is most familiar with.

However, I have another gift for you.

The doctor took out a test tube from his chest and looked at the undead man.

In the second phase of the abyss adaptive experiment, we plan to take a different path from the first phase. If you want a comrade...well, you may not need a comrade.

The doctor scratched his head.

Let's put it this way, if you wanted a pet, or a companion, what type would you want?

The undead man immediately thought of Artelius, one of the king's four knights, and the big wolf guarding his tomb, his companion.

After hesitating for a while, the undead man spoke slowly.

A wolf? Or, maybe, a dog.

Wolf or dog...I know.

The doctor took out the pen he carried with him and wrote a string of words on the sticker of the test tube.

What about the name? Do you have any favorite name?

have no idea.

The undead man shook his head. He really had no idea in this regard.

Not to mention his naming skills.

I understand, then let me take it. I will also be responsible for planning the child's cultivation.

The doctor casually wrote some more words on the sticker of the test tube, then put it back in his pocket.

Then, he raised his head and straightened his body towards the undead man.

That's it. I don't know when we will meet next time. I sincerely hope that you can win this war.

The undead man nodded slightly and said.

I will do what I should do before the flames burn out.

Then I'll say goodbye here. Goodbye, Lord Ashes.

The doctor said a soft farewell to the undead, then turned and left.

Then, the war began.

When the undead man's sight turned from the white light to the picture again, he could already feel the continuous wounds on his body.

Flames swelled and thunder and lightning surged.

On this endless battlefield, he fought with the soldiers beside him.

The sky and the earth became one, and darkness drowned everything.

And in this endless darkness, his body was burning, forcing back all the filth that came close to him.

But his power eventually lost the source of the First Fire.

Every time the flames are thrown outward, every time the thunder gun is thrown outward, the needle of life continues to move forward.

And his mission is no longer to open this passage, but to fight here.

Until death.

Those monsters crawling out of the deep lair, those malicious creatures wandering in the sky, stared at the warriors following the undead.

They are enemies and nourishment of the abyss.

Fighting monsters is not the duty of the undead.

He wanted to kill the gods, try to separate them from the endless void, and burn them all with fire.

But he could feel that his body was getting weaker, so his attacks became more fierce and more violent.

Evil gods surrounded him, and a body composed of black mist and viscous liquid surrounded the undead.

They were going to tear this man into pieces, this man who had caused them so much suffering in the east and in the north.

They can smell the flames and capture the deliciousness beneath the burning.

That is the force that created the world and is the foundation of generations.