Chapter 108
Chapter 108
The monitoring room on Desolate Star DH1 was brightly lit, the ground paved with dark nanometer metal had no gaps, the medical table stood in the field, and the extremely dazzling beam of light enveloped Sith's body from above.The guide sat on the stage with a bowed body, the cold feeling was transmitted to the fingertips through the contact surface, and the angle of the light reflected his shadow with a sense of shapelessness.
Sith's thoughts flowed extremely slowly, like a river struggling through the ice. He fixed his eyes on the gate in the distance, and the green light that symbolized the end of the inspection was still not on: he entered the monitoring room for nearly half an hour, except for the noisy operation above his head. There was no movement outside the dosimeter.
Once the identity of the man-made S-level guide is checked out, Sith must face a harsh interrogation from the empire.Kavier may not be able to protect him, nor may he be able to protect him, but Sith still made the choice that is most likely to lead to crisis.
He can deceive others, but he is unwilling to deceive Keweier.
Breathing became long and slow, Sith stretched out his hands to rub his numb legs, the drooping hair tip left fine shadows, which blended with the deep eyes.He thought that the silence would last for a while, but without thinking for a second, Kevill walked in.
The sentinel was still wearing the military uniform he had when he came. His broad shoulders and narrow waist were the most irritating type nowadays. He looked calm and walked steadily in front of Sith.
The shadow covered Sith's face. He leaned lazily on the platform and looked up at the sentinel. When he raised his eyebrows, his expression was relaxed, even with an ambiguous tease.
"John said that your mental network is in a state of high tension, and its resistance is very strong." Keweier did not sit down, and the extremely oppressive sentinel stood in front of the guide. His eyes were gentle when he lowered his eyes, and he followed the words The perfect lip shape caught Sith's eyes.
The guide wanted to kiss him.
"But I'm already very cooperative." Sith had a smile on his lips. He didn't sit properly, and he bowed deliberately to make him look short.When his eyes were straight, he could only see the golden buttons on Keweier's chest and abdomen.The guide's words were inexplicably coquettish, and the raised eyebrows were softer than usual.
"Cooperate?" Kerviel asked back.
"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have come in at all." Sith raised his hand and lightly tapped the button of the sentry's clothes. On the hem seam.
The little cat twitched the corner of the sentry's clothes obediently, but there was a hidden stubbornness in his eyes.
"That's my honor." Kwill ignored the demonic hand on his clothes, and he took another step closer, propping his left hand on the platform as he bent down.The major general put on a strong offensive posture, staring at Sith like a tiger on the hunt, patrolling the inescapable prey in his territory.
As the distance was getting closer, Sith's elbows were inevitably bent. He wanted to lean back, but someone hooked his waist.
"Can I kiss you?" Kevill's lips brushed Sith's ear bone, and he rubbed the waist of the man in his arms, seemingly asking politely.
So why do you ask this kind of thing?
It's better to just kiss directly.
Sith didn't answer, but expressed his permission with actions: the guide leaned forward slightly, his fingers turned behind him and covered the back of Kevill's hand, teasing lightly.
The hot kiss stripped the breath, and the jaw was forced to be raised and the line was tense. Sith couldn't move, because Keweier didn't allow it.
In a daze, Sith finally understood Keweier's intention.
The guide tilted his head and staggered his mingled lips and tongues. He narrowed his eyes exhaustedly, and the shrunken light beam became dim in his vision.He leaned against Keweier's arms, his waist was softened by the sentinel.The arm that was forced to hang on the man's arm tightened, Sith protested vaguely: "You're cheating."
The guide who was pleased by his sweetheart relaxed his consciousness invisibly, and the soft mental network was easily penetrated and captured by the monitoring equipment in the room. Sith knew why Keweier wanted to come in, but he did not refuse.
"Do you believe me?" Kevill smiled noncommittally, he held Sith in his arms, and his words were low and soft, mixed with the hoarseness of growing lust.
"Do I have any other choices?" Sith closed his eyes, he was like a cat lying next to the fireplace on a snowy night, sleeping in the shade of the fire with a fluffy blanket in his mouth, and he didn't want to think about other things comfortably.
"Maybe not anymore." Kevill thought for a while, raised his hand to stroke Sith's hair, and said with a smile.
Because no one cherishes the guide in front of him more than him.
It was much later that Sith knew why Kavier was so obsessed with obtaining his mental network data, even sacrificing his hue to make the guide relax his vigilance.It's just that when he understands, some things can't be changed.
An hour later, when Kevill walked out of the monitoring room with the sleeping Sith in his arms, John's data had been collected—not all, but at least it was more rewarding than before. After encrypted analysis, something could be drawn .
Kavier placed Sith in the projection room next to the monitoring room. There was a large row of leather sofas in the dark room like a giant screen hall. The circular stepped room made it possible for people standing on the top to see the semicircular center stage. very clearly.He almost couldn't hold back in the end, and the sentinel who was attracted by the guide element almost tore the guide into his stomach. If Sith hadn't said no to him with tears in his eyes, Keweier could really have united on the spot.
The dignity of a sentinel is not worth mentioning in front of the person he likes.
Sith was covered with a warm coat, and the guide nestled in the small seat and did not sleep deeply. His frowning brows twitched slightly, as if he would wake up at any moment.Kevill kissed the man's forehead lightly, lowered his voice and retreated from the room.
He was aroused by the guide elements deliberately released by Sith before, and it was difficult to suppress the restless mental power. He could not leave Sith too far, so he could only place the guide temporarily, and take him back to the room after talking with John about the specific situation.
Pushing the door open, John was sitting on a chair looking at him gossipingly, teasing, "Are you still a man?"
God knows that just now he watched the mental wave index in the monitoring room soar at the limit when he couldn't see the scene and hear the sound, but it just fell back in vain when he was about to reach the thermal trigger point, and the speed was worse than a roller coaster. And, it makes people sigh with emotion about the drama of life.
That's it?Kevier won't be able to do it.
Kavier ignored John, he entered the monitoring room only to appease Sith, not to flirt...
Well, I still have this idea, but the sentinel doesn't say it.What's more, the current situation is not suitable for their complete integration. Sith is not ready, and neither is Kevier.
"You don't really have any problems, do you? S-rank sentry?" Keweier's silence made John even more curious. He almost poked his glasses on Keweier, especially when the major general showed an intriguing expression.
"I'm fine." Kevill looked up at the collected data on the screen, and told him with a cold expression. "What happened to the data?"
John finally put away his joking expression, he knew very well what Kavier had paid for this: this sentinel was planning a very arrogant thing, serious enough to drag the whole family to take risks with him.
"It will take a few days for the data to be fully analyzed, but his mental strength is extremely high, and it is difficult to penetrate even in a state of lax defense. You'd better be mentally prepared." John said seriously.
What will happen next is beyond the control of Keweier's power.
"Just do your job well." Kevil's heart was never at peace, and his mental body that was about to move silently yelled, asking him to return to the guide immediately.For the first time, he seemed so impatient, as if he didn't even want to talk to John about unnecessary words.
"Kevil."
When Keweier walked to the door and was about to go out, John suddenly stopped him.
The sentry stopped and turned to look back, his eyes urging John to finish speaking quickly.
"You really want to blame him, don't you?" John hesitated, but finally said.
This is a heavy question, and the result can be guessed even if the whole picture is unknown: Kavier will not give up the Sith, he is always willing to hang himself on a tree, no matter the past or the future.The major general is not brave all the time, he was cowardly for four years when the guide was most vulnerable, and he has accumulated enough courage to gamble everything, which can be used to squander at this time.
"You have to think clearly, if Sith is really a man-made S-level guide, then he will not be able to obtain the status that ordinary people can have legally and ethically. The empire will not look at Jones' face online, they will only make it worse. Harsh."
"Don't let him be free at that time, let him not die is already the greatest forgiveness."
Kevill clenched his fists and said after a while: "So we have to hide it."
The atmosphere was stagnant for a while, and John looked at the sentinel in the distance with a wry smile, until the man left and finally recovered.
He, the dignified director of the National Laboratory of the Empire, can clearly live on a fixed high salary, but now he has to find a reason to incriminate a dangerous experimental product in a dire political struggle.Not only academic falsification, identity falsification, it simply obliterates the existence of the original Sith identity.
How dare Keweier?He is too risky.
John was lamenting the ruthlessness of the heavens, when he suddenly heard noisy radio sound effects coming from the light brain around him, a bit like the sound of black and white instruments newly developed in the electronic age fluctuating loudly and softly after operation, making people irritated.John frowned and turned his head to look at his convulsed light brain. He thought it was broken, but when he fixed his eyes, his face suddenly changed.
……
Capital Star, Central Optical Network District.
Thousands of skyscraper high screens and broadcast light screens turned on in vain in the dark night, and the darkness of the night was instantly illuminated by various lights, as if it were daytime, and the whole city was lit up.The people rushing to work in the middle of the night were surprised to find that their standby optical brains were suddenly out of control, and the data equipment in standby throughout the empire simultaneously made the rustling sound of electric waves, and the residents panicked and their heads surged.
One after another, exclamations gathered over the city, and even the center of the Imperial Information Department was captured by the invaders.
Hundreds of millions of light screens rebroadcast the same scene, and lightning-like fluctuations flow in the center of the screen. The people who are awakened curse at the light screens, and the noise overwhelms the electronic sound.
As soon as the screen turned, a broken video suddenly appeared.The goal is a scarlet blood, which converges into a river from the corner of the screen, and merges into the stump and broken arm as it extends forward.
The bloody scene is disgusting, and the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood come unexpectedly.
The flickering light and shadow effects create a sense of panic. The picture seems to be a closed laboratory on all sides. The camera rotates slowly, but the angle seems to have been calculated, perfectly integrating everything into it.The overly shocking picture caused physical discomfort, and the camera cruised to the end, and a figure appeared.
The child had short black hair and a protruding spine. The blood flowing from his forearm spread to his fingertips, hanging down in the mountain of corpses and could no longer be seen clearly.He stepped on someone's corpse, kicking a head off at his feet indifferently.
"We have created the most powerful wizard ever."
"The lackeys who create false peace should be punished."
The old and aged voice became more and more clear under the cover of the background electric sound, echoing over the border of the empire, and lingered for a long time.
The whole country was in an uproar and panic spread.
……
In the pitch-black projection room, only the piercing electric sound remained, and the scarlet sea of blood suppressed the atmosphere of the entire room. When Kevill saw the suddenly uncontrolled video on the screen, he finally realized that the enemy had already made a move.
To make matters worse, diffuse white light was flying in the air, and there was a black shadow in the center of the dim, outline-only room.The thin person on the screen slowly overlapped with the guide in front of him, and the same dark hair overlapped in almost the same position.Keweier took the next step and saw Sith, who was already awake, swaying.
The wizard seems to be backing off.
He was still wearing Kevil's military uniform jacket, but he used the dim light to cover up his face.The thin physique was hidden in the darkness, almost completely melting into nothingness.
A bleak light illuminated his side face, and the guide clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, curled up tremblingly.
"We have created the most powerful guide." The old voice was almost deafening in the silent room, so damn clear.
So much for being on the edge of a cliff.
"Sith, come here." Kevill said suddenly after concentrating for a moment.
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