Meiman's eldest son of God

Chapter 856 Karax
Chapter 875 Karax

In fact, Mark still has a deep impression of that period of history. As the commander of the player, he personally sent Sarah Kerrigan to the graveyard of despair, and witnessed him being captured by the master and transformed into the Queen of Blades.

Even if you don't say it, Mark won't forget it.

Mark has experienced two generations of games, and each version is a precious nostalgia for him.

From the most popular competitive game at the beginning, it was abandoned in the corner by everyone in the end.

StarCraft has experienced glory, but also fell into troughs, and even can only survive by relying on computer confrontation.

For Mark and his generation, it is not just a game, but also represents their own youth, and the sweat left by countless battles on Battle.net and private platforms in the past.

The reason for asking.There are many details that Mark cannot understand.These details can only be explained by the parties themselves, and there are even some things that the parties may not know. Only the master of the reformer knows everything.

"In fact, I have already forgotten a lot of things that happened back then, it's not that I can't remember, it's just that my thinking was not under my control during that time.

The memory did not remain in my brain. The master seemed to be worried about Amon. By observing my memory, he learned about that unknown period of history, so he erased almost all of my memories.But I still have a lot of memories left, and I kept a part of my humanity, and it is precisely because of that humanity that I was able to get rid of control in the end.

It's just that there was no turning back in that situation, let alone the hope of becoming a human again, so I had already become the queen of the swarm.The substance used to cultivate me is almost the same as that of the Ultralisk, and some kind of body fluid that dominates me is also added to it.I can't remember any more. "

Mark took out the sample he had obtained from the asteroid and placed it in front of Kerrigan. Mark asked with some concern, "Is it similar to this?"

Kerrigan pulled up the sample, then opened the lid of the sample, reached into the sample with his hand, and then felt the energy from his hand, and began to analyze what kind of things were contained in these samples.

"I can only feel that it is very powerful, but I have no way of judging what it is used to cultivate. I can be sure that the goal cultivated is very close to an individual like me." Kerrigan's remaining The samples were all returned to Mark.

Mark just nodded, put the sample away and said, "I won't be eating at home tonight. These things have already made me burnt out. I have to deal with these things before I come back."

"Then I won't leave you a meal that night, so be careful along the way."

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"Quickly, report the matter here to the boss." Looking at the resplendent palace in front of him, he looked at the dusty warriors around him.

The people in the support team knew they had found the big baby.

As soon as Mark left, he received new news on the back. The rescue team found a huge spaceship underneath, and the appearance of the spaceship was very similar to that of the protoss.

Inside, there are a large number of Protoss in a dormant state.

Mark immediately ordered the rescue team to seal off the entire space to prevent outsiders from entering the space over there. At the same time, Mark asked them to provide the coordinates of their current space position.

After Mark opened the portal, Mark brought Artanis and Alarak out of the spaceship at the same time.

Mark's subordinates are also conscientious. Even if they heard the news of life, they did not turn their heads, but continued to watch the outside world.

Mainly because they heard Mark's familiar voice.

"I can't be sure what era the spaceship is, but I can be sure that it must be Durham's spaceship." Artanis judged the spaceship's identity based on its appearance.

"Our spaceship is not so fragile at all, but according to the technology inside the spaceship, it is likely to belong to the Kalai class." Alarak checked the technology equipped inside the spaceship.

When Mark entered the interior of the spaceship, he saw soldiers who were still dormant in the static compartment. Mark was about to go to the central control room and open the hatches of all the dormant fighters. At this moment, a static compartment was suddenly blocked. Open.

A large amount of steam spewed out from the static chamber, filling the space.

Artanis and Alarak protected Mark behind him to prevent accidents from happening.

There were continuous coughing sounds, and a male protoss, who was considered short among the protoss, crawled out of the resting chamber.

Apparently he hasn't adapted to the state he just came out of the resting chamber, but he also has a strong hostility towards the unfamiliar environment around him, and he looks around vigilantly.

It wasn't until the smoke cleared that they saw the three people standing behind the smoke.

"Archbishop! Tadarin!" The short protoss exclaimed at Artanis, and at the same time saw the annoying Tadarin standing beside the archbishop.

"The archbishop also asks you to leave that guy as soon as possible, that guy is very dangerous, he may hurt you at any time." Kerax said excitedly to Artanis.

Artanis glanced at Alarak, who was standing beside him, and saw that something was wrong, Kerax said: "Kerax, although I don't know why you are here, but they are not our enemies. This is the successor of the gods and our master. This is Talalin's promotion No.1."

Karax couldn't accept what happened in front of him at all, let alone what he said from the mouth of his archbishop.

"Everything I said is false, these must be illusions created by Amon, the God of Darkness!" Kerax was still unwilling to accept the reality before him.

However, Mark walked up to this familiar technician of the Carlisle class, and looked at the nerve bundles left behind by him, which should not be the technician he knew.

"Everything you see in front of your eyes is reality. You can now experiment with any action to test whether what is happening in front of you is real." Mark said to Kerax.

The engineers of the Carlisle class are a group of people who are very hands-on. They are willing to use their own actions to verify many things. It is this spirit that allows them to create one technology product after another.

It can be said that they are the strongest in the entire Protoss Empire, and they are the force that promotes the development of the Protoss Empire.

Without their Protoss Empire, there would not be such a huge fleet and powerful and terrifying war weapons.

There will be no later Purifiers who can save people in dire straits.

"Artanis, the one you see now is not the Kerax you know at all, he should have come here from a certain time point in some other world, so it is not the same person as the one you know .But we need his power now." Mark communicated directly with Artanis through the spirit.

Artanis nodded, and then walked out, where he sent Kerax and said, "Kerax, do you remember the time when you fought side by side with me?"

PS: Karax had already fought alongside Artanis before counterattacking Aiur.

"Archbishop! Sorry, I don't have that memory. You don't have much left, I only know that you are our Archbishop."

"Kerax, you should know that I have a good friend. His name is Jim Raynor. He is a human being. He helped us succeed and let more people escape from that crisis. So no matter what Race, as long as you are sincerely willing to help us overcome difficulties, they are all our friends, aren't they?" Artanis is worthy of being an excellent leader, and he said to Kerax affectionately.

"But, archbishop..." Karax still couldn't accept it, and cooperated with a Talalin.

At least in the eyes of these protoss, they would rather cooperate with Nerazim than Tadarin.These guys are a bunch of complete lunatics.

"During the time you were sleeping, many things happened. I can't explain it to you now, but what I can tell you is that what happened during this time is very special. It is so special that we are forced to We have to unite with other protoss tribes." Artanis said solemnly.

Karax had never seen Datou teach in such an authentic manner. Even when he counterattacked Al, the archbishop always looked confident.

"Archbishop, what is it that makes you feel so worried?"

"What our Creator said to us is nothing but a deception. He wants all of us to become the Creator's tribe, and we are just experiments to cultivate the tribe. Only by breaking the endless reincarnation universe, will we not continue to suffer The influence of those so-called creators." Artanis said to Kerax in grief.

Karax looked at the archbishop's grief-stricken expression, and it didn't look like a fake at all. He looked at the severed nerve bundle of the archbishop, and asked in surprise: "I call your nerve bundle!"

"Those creator bridges control us through our nerve bundles, making us their weapons. Unfortunately, at the critical moment, Zeratul successfully reminded us and cut off our nerve bundles. Let us regain freedom and resistance Opportunities and rights, let us no longer be their experiments and efforts."

"Zeratul..."

Karax couldn't believe that someone could cut off the connection with Kara.

Cutting off the connection between Kara, the feeling is more painful than the separation of flesh and blood. Losing Kara makes it impossible to communicate directly with the tribe.Unable to feel the pain and joy among the clansmen.

It's like being in an era full of the Internet and suddenly losing all the Internet.

Karax gradually began to accept the reality in front of him.

(End of this chapter)