Marvel Magic Event Book

Chapter 600: The 1st candidate (1st update)

The boy walked slowly into the dark training ground, and the rough linen cloth clinging to his skinny chest rubbed repeatedly with his steps, making him feel a tingling sensation on his skin.What made him feel even more uncomfortable was the cold wind in the training ground. It actually made him shiver when it blew through his newly shaved hair. The smooth and cold marble floor under his feet ruthlessly took away his only remaining strength. The body temperature made his toes numb from the cold.His footsteps were the only one in the training ground, crisp and lonely, just like his heartbeat.

He was singled out from his tribe to participate in a ceremony that only he could participate in.

For this ceremony, he had to go through extremely heavy studies and be exposed to political, military, geography, mathematics, physics and chemistry knowledge that he had never learned in the past.The short study gradually revealed itself.Unlike other boys in the tribe who like to jump up and down, he is more interested in listening to stories beside the prophet than snowballs, bows and arrows, and daggers, and the prophet often tells him about the tenth-century Byzantine emperor, John I Tzimisces. ’s tragic death, and the story of Basil II, known as the Butcher of Bulgaria.Tonight, Patriarch Sophia, the prophet's daughter, dragged him up from the bed that was neither too warm nor too soft, brought him here, and let him go in alone.Immediately afterwards, Sofia left alone, ignoring the confused boy.

Even though he didn't know what was going on, he still did it.

He repeatedly felt the fear mixed with the cold, chewing it on the tip of his tongue and swallowing it.He thought a lot during the short journey, but seemed to think of nothing. He just walked forward mechanically, as if something was attracting him in front of him.

A light lit up in the dark training ground, and all the coldness receded in an instant.After a brief moment of surprise, the boy perked up.He squinted his eyes and looked towards the light. A blurry figure was standing in the center of the training ground. "Good evening, descendant of Theodora." The figure said to him in a very gentle tone, "From now on, you will start real training."

"What training?" the boy asked.

This is an indescribable feeling. He believes that the knowledge he has learned cannot describe this sense of fate for the time being.

"The most rigorous training in the world, child." The light gradually weakened, and the boy gradually saw the person in the light clearly.It was a tall man with long black curly hair, and his facial features were as perfect as an ancient Greek statue hewn with a knife and axe.With a gentle smile, he said to the boy, "But I believe you can bear such training. Look, that is your armor and weapons, and you will become a person worthy of that armor in the future."

The boy glanced quickly in the direction the man was pointing.

"That's too high," the boy said nervously. "I can't be as tall as a room!"

"We will find a way." The man stepped forward with a smile and put his big hand on the boy's head.Like a warm exhale, the boy felt that all the fatigue in his body was dissipated with the arrival of the warm night. "This will be a long service, and you will face pressure that is unbearable for the human mind, but you can bear it. I promise you, you will be able to put on this armor and stand beside me to face humanity. Unimaginable enemies, or command the largest fleet in the world and order artillery to destroy those disgusting monsters."

"Why me?" The boy raised his head and looked at him with clear blue eyes.

The man's expression seemed to be a little embarrassed, and the sense of sanctity that should have existed was destroyed by the raised corners of his mouth. He looked like he was about to laugh at any time, and at the same time he was a little embarrassed.Only then did the boy realize that the man was not old enough to grow a beard. He was still very young and very strong.But the boy still couldn't look directly into the man's glowing eyes, which seemed to be digging out all the little secrets from his past.For example, he would eat secretly in the middle of the night. In Siberia, when he couldn't sleep at night, he would run to the edge of the village and throw stones into the well mouth.

He was worried that these embarrassing things would be known to this man.

He is shaking.

"Because you are the most suitable." The man raised his eyebrows cheerfully, "This is not nonsense, but a coincidence. I was looking for the right person, and then you appeared, that's all."

No one knows why the boy with surgical marks on his body has been following Salomon, and no one knows why the boy is carrying a short knife and a pistol.If an uninformed person sees this scene, they will be surprised and angry at the traces of surgery on the boy's body.But for the client, although there are dozens of surgeries waiting for him in the future, just the changes in the first several-day surgery make him very satisfied.

It seemed like a long dream.

He has grown taller, his brain works faster and his reactions are quicker.His appetite increased and his skinny limbs began to grow muscle, allowing him to use a short bow to shoot things that he could not hit before.He's no longer a skinny nerd, and things are looking up for him.

The surgery for this boy was specially customized. Maya Hansen worked sleeplessly for a month to prepare for it. After taking a short rest, she went back to the next stage of work.With ready-made templates, the job goes quickly.This boy carries all the current results of the biological laboratory, including genetic tailoring of the Extremis virus, alien genetic engineering and biochemical implants. His technology involves many medical fields and powerful alchemy.As he continues to grow, so will the surgeries, and the boy undergoes daily physical exams to ensure there are no side effects from the implants and genetic engineering.

This process will continue until the final goal is achieved, which is the final form of the Golden Guards.But that's just a template. Maya Hansen modifies the plan for each different recipient.So the boy's final form is slightly different from that of the golden armored guard.

After the first stage is over, the boy will also undergo mental and chemical adjustments made by Salomon's mental illusion spells and the brain-computer interface, making him a superman on a psychological level.This is a very difficult and long process. Modern scientific research on the brain is still in its infancy. Even if the Eternal City invests in many laboratories and receives technology from the future, the boy will have to stay while he undergoes adjustments. in the training cabin to avoid huge fluctuations in physiological signs during mental adjustment.

"What did you do to this child?" Natasha Romanoff looked at the boy questioningly.

Although she rejected Salomon's invitation, out of emotional impetus, she would still come to the Eternal City to have a look, lest Salomon really carry out that inhumane plan.Although she didn't see the hell she expected, the traces of surgery on the boy's body were indelible.If she knew that the boy's height had grown twenty centimeters in a week, she might be scared to death.

The boy ate the chocolate cake obediently, turning a deaf ear to the conversation between the female spy and Salomon, and the headphones he was wearing did not allow him to hear other sounds.After psychological adjustment and implant surgery, his senses have become too sharp and he is currently adapting.According to normal procedures, this boy should be put into the forest for wilderness survival training at this moment, instead of sitting here eating cake.

But the arrival of Natasha Romanoff interrupted the process.

Salomon spread his hands nonchalantly, "Someone has to do some things, Natasha."

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