Chapter 433： Asgart

Outside the vacuum operating room, the third member, the eighth member, and the twelfth member looked at each other at the same time.

They are here today for the future star of Zuan, although they feel that Zuan has no **** future at all.

But at this moment, their old but still strong heart was throbbing.

This feeling...this familiar and unfamiliar feeling, the third congressman has not experienced it for 500 years.

The eighth congressman was thoughtful, and the twelfth congressman looked confused. He was too young. The eighth congressman had heard some legends, but for the newly promoted twelfth congressman, the legend was too much for him. distant.

The third congressman had a deep gaze, no longer looking at the vacuum surgery through the narrow translucent window, and turned to say.

"Suddenly remembered that I haven't finished some things, so you can help me protect the child Asi."

"Yes, the third congressman."

The two members salute at the same time.

Regardless of whether it is a comparison of force or qualifications, they will lose too much to the third congressman. Now, except for the pastor sent by the **** of death Karthus to Zuan Xing, the third congressman is the highest leader on Zuan Xing.

On Zuan, theocratic control of the government is correct, but theocratic will never replace the government of the Holy City Council.

If you want a kingdom of God, you only need one god.

If you want an empire, you naturally need a king. The current third congressman is the uncrowned king of Zuan. His power is beyond doubt.

The third member can leave, but the other two members can't.

They can only hope that Asi can wake up quickly so that they can get away so that they can take care of their own affairs. After the evil invasion, the holy city council, which was originally an iron board, has also been split several times.

There are many factions in the parliament, including belligerent cards, peaceists, and all-seeking factions.

Now that the militant faction has gone to the expedition, no one can guarantee that a few will return. Without the group of mad dogs of the militant faction, the struggle between the members of the Holy City has become more moderate.

The equipment and precision instruments in the vacuum operating room were all checked, and it was finally determined to be a high-frequency resonance interference. Now that the interference has disappeared, all the equipment can naturally operate normally.

Connor opened the box with a mechanical claw, and used remote sensing to manipulate the mechanical claw to take out a fist-sized crystal of death power from it.

Different from the gray mist of the power of death, this fist-sized crystal is very pure, without a bit of variegation, and the only thing that makes people feel awkward is that the black is too deep.

Everyone stared at the crystal on the manipulator intently. No one would like to directly touch this kind of thing with their own hands, because at this moment, a layer of gray on the manipulator began to spread.

Before this layer of gray was about to move along the robotic arm, console, and joystick to Connor's hand, Connor controlled the robotic arm to quickly loosen it above Aspen's chest, and the fist-sized crystal was steady. Falling into Asi's ventricle.

Then Connor flew a kick and kicked the robotic arm whose outer shell had begun to decay so far. Others shunned it. No one wanted an intimate contact with the contaminated equipment.

"Be careful, wait for the death force to dissipate on its own before disposing of this robotic arm."

"Yes, boss."

Connor lowered his head. Now that the repair work has been completed, the inspection work has been completed, and the crystal implantation has been completed, all that needs to be done is to close the open chest of the Lord Ass.

Connor, who bowed his head, found a pair of nice eyes.

"Can you take out the alcohol block in my No. 3 ventricle?" The patient lying on the bed blinked at Connor and said.

Connor was sluggish for a moment and felt very embarrassed: "Cough cough cough."

"Huh? Dark energy, forget it, let me do it myself."

The patient closed his eyes, put his dexterous fingers into his chest and fumbled, took out an alcohol block, and put the alcohol block contaminated with the power of death in his mouth.

He didn't expect that in this world, besides himself, there are people who can research things like "wine".

The smell of alcohol and the dullness of the soul of the machine give people a feeling of intoxication, which makes people feel happy.

He enjoys this joy. There was a gray mist flowing from the closed eyes, it was a strong force of death, but at this moment it was even tears.

He closed his eyes and clenched his fists and muttered to himself: "Give the cowardly heart a body of steel!"

Connor hurriedly took a step back and asked vigilantly: "Your Excellency, please tell me your name first."

When the third congressman decided to stuff the crystal of death into Asi's chest, he was ready for Asi to become undead.

Connor, who is also the attending physician, is also prepared for this.

But expectation and reality are two different things, and no one knows what world will happen after Ass implants death crystals as the engine of life.

"Who am I?" Where am I? Where am I going?

This is a philosophical proposition, and this proposition is especially important for higher civilizations. First of all, we must establish self-awareness so that we can understand the world in which we live step by step in the future.

"I'm... Asgart."

Asgart got up and walked towards the exit of the laboratory.

After the operation was completed, the setting of the vacuum operating room was returning to normal. A huge airflow rushed from the air hole in the doorway, raising the city patrol coat on Asgart, and the clothes were flying.

"Ath."

"Huh?" A faint gray weapon would still float backwards from the corner of the left eye as Asgart moved.

Asgart raised his head and looked at the eighth and twelfth congressmen.

"It's you."

The two lofty congressmen looked displeased. What kind of attitude is this and what is it that you are? ! Is this what a junior should say?

However, considering that As did not have a life engine, and what was loaded in his chest was the purest death crystal in the entire Zuan world, the two looked at each other and said nothing.

The life engine of the two councillors is one at level 6, and the other at level 7. It was indeed higher than Ass’s energy level in the past.

But now if you carefully distinguish it, you will find that Asth's energy level is no longer below them.

That death crystallization was so terrifying.

Although the two congressmen were displeased, Asi had already woke up no matter what, and it was time for them to leave.

"The third congressman is taking the first step because there are important things to deal with. As, you remember that you are going to see your lord today."

"I see."

"By the way, my name is Asgart now."

Asgart walked in front of the two of them, leaving such a word faintly. It just so happens that he also has something to deal with.

"As, Ghat... It is said that in history, those who survive will inherit the names of their dead companions."

"Is there such a history?"