Empire [Rebirth]

"Hey, isn't this our cool and crazy vice-captain Green? This look is pretty good. Would you like me to make a few more pictures for a few years?"

Someone knocked on his optical brain and said to Green.

It was the Caesar-style joking tone that Green is very familiar with. The severely injured Green was almost unconscious at this time. After being locked in this cell, he almost counted his heartbeats and counted the time to live. Most of the time he was forced to wake up. He could not bear the experimental enthusiasm that those so-called research madmen bet on him, making his life worse than death.

Green's muscles shrank for a moment, and he subconsciously raised his head to glance at the person squatting in front of him, but quickly closed his eyes, lowered his head, and bit his tongue harder, not letting himself go.

It's not that these people have never thought of tampering with his brain, but unfortunately, the chip that was secretly implanted when he joined the Legion of Glory was removed by Lin Zhen and Caesar when the team was training on the planet Empire.

Those people tried to interfere with him mentally, but their invincibility in the past hit a wall on Green. The mental training of the team members was created by Lin Zhen. So far, let alone the symbiotic organization, it is difficult to find the first one in the world. The mental threshold of the two of them is higher than that of Lin Zhen, not to mention that his creativity in the spiritual field has reached its peak, and even the team members who have been trained with one hand have very high mental immunity.

The elders and leaders were not in a hurry. They let Green linger in the cell as if they were playing with a small gadget, and it was fun to send someone to take care of him from time to time.

With the current situation of the war, it is not possible for a single prisoner to turn the situation around. These old people never have such unrealistic illusions.

Caesar patted his face and saw that he looked down on death, even though he had no feelings for these people on weekdays—his trust and affection for his comrades had been greatly reduced after he experienced enough betrayals and died at the hands of so-called companions in his previous life Even the members of the team who fight side by side day and night can hardly make him care.

"Exit."

Caesar taunted habitually, but still pulled Green up resignedly.

"Caesar?" Green yelled uncertainly, feeling very uneasy. On the one hand, he thought it was his own illusion, and on the other hand, he was worried that this was a scam arranged by the cunning symbiosis organization, trying to lure him to let go.

Caesar threw a deformed mecha to him, released a spaceship from the compressed space, a person climbed out of the spaceship, saw Caesar and immediately cried aggrievedly, "Caesar, do you finally remember me? You, a heartless person, tricked me out of the house and locked me in one by one, it's too much!"

Caesar didn't bother to pay attention to this guy who wanted to perform too much, and directly threw Green to him, who was only half alive, "Take him away."

"...It's bloody, you really don't pay attention to hygiene, Caesar." Although he was a combination of aliens and beasts, he was still insensitive to the smell of blood.Seeing that Caesar ignored him, Neil shut his mouth embarrassingly.

Green got into the human-shaped mecha, and was carried into the spaceship by Neil.

This spaceship is an old product brought back from Planet D-11, and its frequency is not within the capture range of the symbiotic starship, and it is a completely invisible existence.

Caesar was not afraid of being discovered, and directly used the power of the symbiosis mecha to break a hole in the starship, allowing Neil to drive the spaceship away.

"Boy, you really dare to come."

"Why are you alone? I thought you two young people could die together. I heard that you have a good relationship. It's a pity."

Before Neil left, someone surrounded the cell.

With the investigative capabilities of the Symbiosis Organization, if they still don’t know what roles Caesar and Lin Zhen, two young people who are always ignored by the crowd because of their age, played in this war, the Symbiosis Organization will not be able to do it. The Federation has been behind the scenes for so many years.

Caesar narrowed his eyes. He didn't know any of these people. Whether he was alive or dead in his previous life, he was not qualified to alarm these people.However, it does not prevent Caesar from disliking these old immortals indiscriminately.

"Young man, it's better to keep your eyes steady. It's a sin to be too impatient, understand?" the elder said softly. Caesar didn't leave a trace in his eyes, and his eyes looked disdainful. He just set his eyes on the rebellious young man who broke into the symbiosis organization to fight against them.

According to his age, he is only an adult. According to the federal law they passed, although he no longer receives the privilege protection of the federal government at this age, he is still a young man who has just stepped out of school and has been cared for in the secular world.If he understands how good the organization's good intentions are, at least, with the ability of a young man, his future in the Legion of Glory will not be too bad.

Before Caesar could speak, someone suddenly approached Caesar.

"No wonder, I always feel like I've seen your face before." The elderly man was short in stature, and among the elders who were wise and calculating, his eyes seemed to reveal a bit of innocence and purity, and gradually he was interested in science. fanaticism. "Your genes must be very good. Except for the original restoration, I have never seen anyone whose appearance is so similar to the emperor of the old empire."

"Your gene is alive and breathing, and it will definitely help my research. Young man, join my team, and I can convince these stubborn old men to spare your life. How about it?"

The little old man looked up at him.

"Oh, that's right. Thank you for the compliment, but I think... your genes must not be very good." He looked down at him casually, and the angle of looking down made the old man see the contempt in his eyes at once, he What I hated most in this life was my height, so I couldn't help but change my face at this time.

"Young man, just a little too young. I'll give you another chance—"

"No need. It's a waste for you to hold my genetic specimens, a bunch of waste, I don't want to have too much contact with you. You know, mental retardation is also an infectious disease."

When he was talking, he looked at the little old man, who seemed to be irritated by him for a moment, but he just snorted and backed away.He was captured alive, and he exchanged glances with several elders. The child's genes really made him too curious, so it would be better to keep him alive. There were only two stubborn young men, Colin and Wells, who satisfied him with such living specimens.

However, those were two young people with too narrow a vision, timid in the face of human progress, unwilling to contribute happily to the great gene evolution experiment, and in the end they didn't even leave a single gene fragment.

It's so ignorant.

I hope this child can be more obedient.

If not... the enthusiasm in the elder's eyes has not diminished, but it has been replaced by a cold chill.

"Elder, the prisoner has escaped." The words of the attendant made the elders slightly startled. They had long expected that this young man would dare to come alone, just because he had something to rely on. Seeing that he was so calm facing them at this time, he was already sure of the prisoner. As if they would leave smoothly, the elders became even more interested.

Now that they are in their current position, jointly managing and controlling the symbiosis organization, it can be said that the entire federation and even those alien organizations that are like fleas in their eyes are just pawns on their chessboard, and even these real wars now have nothing to do with it. It is only regarded as an abnormal game by them.

There is nothing to regret about the death of some people. The population pressure of the Federation has also increased a lot in recent years, and it just happens to weed out some low-quality individuals who are not suitable for living in this environment.

"Caesar, is that so?" Another elder came up to look at him, "I think you are a good fit for my eyes. I heard that your communication technology is so good that it compares to all my apprentices. How about it?" , are you interested in continuing research with the old man?"

The elder was smiling, with a kind demeanor, as if he was just an excellent junior in front of him, not a captive they could decide life or death at any time.

"Okay, you old things, what are you greedy for new things? Haven't you had enough of Wells' bad temper back then? This kid was not born by that guy, but he was raised by him anyway, and the color of his shit is almost the same. There's nothing rare about it."

One person spoke disdainfully, interrupting the unfinished conversation of several elders.

"Leave him to me. Anyway, the Interrogation Section has been busy recently. The guys receive my salary, and they can't support them to emit carbon dioxide."

Caesar was too lazy to deal with these old men.

He is not as reassuring as Neil is on the surface. Although the spaceships produced by the old Empire brand are very powerful, not to mention that the Empire is a symbiotic organization, it may not be able to produce such a spaceship, but the outside of the starship is not as peaceful as the inside of the starship. How could the covetous people let them leave as soon as they said it, and the result depends entirely on the abilities of Neil and Green.

"Why don't you talk? Your father used to be famous for being a fast-talking horse here. If he raises a son with a saw-mouthed gourd, it will be unpleasant."

It seems that these elders gathered here to say one or two ambiguous and meaningless words. Caesar didn't study their meaning for a while, but now is not the time to guess what these old men are thinking.

"Why isn't it the kind raised by Wells? Look at his smiling face. I don't know what he's thinking. Be careful later. Wells' kid holds a lot of grudges, and his son is all the way goods--"

"Old man, didn't my father tell you not to smile at people when you are fine? No wonder he would rather live in a slum than face you old faces if he is so ugly."

Of course, this level of words is not enough to anger these old foxes, they even looked at Caesar with kind smiles until——

The shuttle doesn't work.

Caesar's face remained expressionless, but a layer of cold sweat broke out behind his back.