Scarlet Dawn [Apocalypse]

The eyes of the two met for a few seconds, and then they staggered away.Conrad whispered a few words to Cesare who was following behind, took off his coat and handed it to him, then strode into the factory, and Cesare came this way.

"Long time no see," Sizer began to wave after a dozen meters, his eyes curled up in a smile, and he raised his chin politely at Ian and Brook respectively when he got close, and finally his eyes fell on Bai Yi, with his arms folded. Open embraced him, and said briskly, "I heard that you killed a very important doctor of the other party?"

Bai Yi smiled, and said lightly, "The news spread really fast."

"Information sharing between cooperative teams is the traditional combat method of the Special Forces," César let go of Bai Yi and looked around with his face in his hands, and said with a smile: "When we first met, you were still covered in blood. The dirty brat who was chased by wolves, it’s only been a few months, and he can be killed alone, is the teaching in the military academy already so cruel?”

The adjectives used by the other party on him made Bai Yi a little bit dumbfounded, now recalling that the situation after the crash of the aircraft was indeed a bit embarrassing, Bai Yi silently sighed, and joked: "Ah Chen's teaching mode is impressive. "

César couldn't help laughing, and took Bai Yi's shoulders and joked, "Colonel Su, how should I put it, even though I'm a junior, sometimes I can't help but want to cut him open to see what's inside. Is it too dark?"

The two chatted heartlessly with Su Chen for a while, the laughter stopped, Bai Yi breathed on his frozen fingers, and asked, "What's the matter with Colonel Statham asking you to come?"

César smiled mysteriously, spread Conrad's coat over Bai Yi's shoulders, and said meaningfully: "It's too cold outside, the captain asked you to get on the aircraft and wait, the factory needs to be inspected." There is a lot of content, and I will arrange someone to take you back later."

Conrad's coat is the official uniform of the combat team. The body temperature of the blood race and weapons is extremely low, and there is no need to keep out the cold, so the coat itself is just a single piece of clothing.Wearing other people's clothes, Bai Yi felt a little embarrassed, so he changed the subject and asked, "What are the arrangements for the future? Will there be new content to replace the military exercise?"

"There are no other arrangements." Bai Yi was slightly taken aback, and César casually brushed off the snowflakes from his hair, explaining: "The alliance has decided to cancel the results of the military exercises for the [-]th and [-]th reserves. After you go back, you should take care of yourself." Rest, adjust your body to the best condition in the next week, and prepare for genetic modification."

"So fast?" Brooke asked in surprise.

"Unfortunately, during this period of conflict with the 'innovators', the loss of special forces personnel has been relatively serious, and some of them are facing retirement, so new recruits are needed as soon as possible." Cizer said: "Hurry up and get on the aircraft, for human beings It is said that the temperature here is too low, and you must maintain your health before genetic modification, so as to obtain the highest possible fusion rate."

"Thank you, let's go first then."

After Bai Yi finished speaking, he signaled to Ian and Brooke with his eyes, and the three of them put their equipment on their backs and turned to leave. César suddenly put his hand on Bai Yi's shoulder and stopped him.Bai Yi was puzzled, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at him questioningly, César blinked with a smile, and said to the other two: "Sorry, you go over first, I have something to say to Bye."

When the two walked away, Bai Yi asked, "What's the matter?"

"About genetic modification," César's smile receded, and he put on a serious expression. He hesitated for a while, as if he didn't know how to speak, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Although this is your personal problem, But I still take the liberty to ask, has someone already provided you with a sample gene?"

Bai Yi didn't speak, but just nodded.

"Major General Vandro?" César asked.

Bai Yi hummed, and said, "He will provide Ian, Brooke and me with sample genes respectively, César, what exactly do you want to say, just say it."

César didn't speak in a hurry, but took out a finger-sized thermostatically sealed bottle from his uniform pocket and handed it to Bai Yi.Bai Yi couldn't figure out what he wanted to do, so he stretched out his hand to take it, and the cold bottle was lying in his palm. He stared at the blue-purple blood inside, and remained silent for a while, vaguely aware of something.

Seeing Bai Yi raised his head, César had a smile in his eyes, and patiently explained: "The blood of the pure-bloods is this color, the purity is very high, and the fusion rate with humans is very high, it is very suitable for genetic modification, half blood The blood of the vampires is the same crimson color as human beings, and the effect will be worse."

There are three pure-bloods in the entire alliance. This is well known. Following the other party's narration, Bai Yi's brows became tighter and tighter. Sylvison's blood will not be handed over by César. As for Admiral Brian and himself It's even more irrelevant, so...he couldn't help but ask directly, "Could this be—?"

"Captain's blood."

I don't know why, although I already guessed it in my heart, when I heard the source, although Bai Yi didn't change on the surface, I felt an inexplicable uncomfortable feeling in my heart.

"Colonel Su temporarily notified us to participate in the exercise. This blood was collected on the aircraft not long ago. It is very fresh and can be preserved for genetic modification." César didn't see Bai Yi's strangeness, and said to himself: " Captain Statham has been on the earth for nearly 300 years, he is not the only pure-blood, but it is the first time to provide genetic samples for the reserves."

Bai Yi pursed his lips calmly, his throat felt dry, he raised his head, met César's green eyes with hesitation, and said slowly, "So, you mean..."

"Reject Major General Fanzhuo, and use the captain's blood for genetic modification." Cizer completed the sentence with a calm face, and then smiled bitterly: "I know this is not good, but from Lothar to Earth, I have grown up since I was an adult. Follow him all the time, Bye, you are the third person he pays attention to, I don't want the captain's attention to be wasted."

"The third one?" Bai Yi repeated in a low voice, and asked, "Who are the other two?"

"Quincy Nofiler, from the ancient Nofiler family of the Secret Party, the captain's teacher from childhood to adulthood, and the former honorary chairman of the Lothar Elder Arbitration Institute, is a very knowledgeable and respectable vampire." Cizer said : "The other one is Sylvison Vanjo, I believe you know something about their situation, Prince Vanjo grew up with the captain, and the relationship was pretty good when Io was in Io. That's it now."

The last time he heard the name Quincy Nofiler was at the Creation Ball. Hill and Conrad mentioned it in the conversation. The scene of that night quickly passed through his mind. Bai Yi vaguely remembered this The teacher is the reason for the conflict between the two, and it is also related to the genetic plan for the first cooperation between humans and blood races.

"Bye, promise me, think about it carefully."

Bai Yi came back to his senses and asked, "Did Colonel Statham ask you to give this to me?"

"No, the captain already knew that Major General Fanzhuo provided you with a genetic sample, which he asked me to dispose of," César took a deep breath, stared into Bai Yi's eyes, and continued in a deep voice, "He just Let me give you the foreign currency, the blood sample was brought by me without authorization."

Bai Yi remained silent, his face looked a little pale under the low temperature, his eyes were as black as if they had been dyed with ink, and he couldn't see any emotion. César hesitated in his heart, and after hesitating for a moment, he tentatively asked: "You... know how to use Is it?"

"This... I'm really sorry, I promised Hill a long time ago." Bai Yi smiled apologetically, intending to return the blood.

César didn't answer, shaking his head and pushing his hand holding the thermoseal bottle back. "The captain asked me to deal with it, and I've already finished it—" He paused, with a gentle smile on his face again, and comforted him: "No need, it's okay, keep it as a souvenir, the blood of the blood race is antiseptic, no It will go bad, and it will last forever in this bottle."

Using other people's blood to commemorate things... Although Bai Yi didn't say anything, he always felt a little awkward in his heart, hesitating and wondering how to refuse next.On the contrary, César looked away, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a cheerful voice: "I have to go to the captain's side, let's go, and send you to the aircraft."

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Half an hour ago, the abandoned factory.

The huge factory building is divided into two from the middle, and opened to both sides, revealing a semi-embedded apron, on which an old aircraft of an old model is quietly parked. Everyone was from Su Chen's or Silveson's team. With Conrad's arrival, members of the third team also began to work.

Sylvison Van Gogh walked into the factory building, his military boots buckled on the snow-covered ground, making a faint sound, his eyes simply swept across the aircraft on the tarmac, and a playful smile curled his lips; Su Chen walked behind him At a distance of half a meter, after seeing the aircraft, he showed a subtle expression, whistled for a long time, and said, "If I remember correctly, this model should have been discontinued more than 300 years ago, right? Tsk, are they planning to use Is this thing transferred?"

"It's as if you were born three years ago." The major general cast a sideways glance at his friend and teased.

Su Chen rolled her eyes, cut her eyes, and said back, "Hill, you're bullying me now, why don't you dare to say that about him in front of Bye?"

Silvison smiled and said, "Of course you have to pamper Bye."

Su Chen rolled his eyes, and asked in doubt, "Is there still a time?"

Silverson smiled unfathomably, with an expression of 'you're single so you don't understand', and said lightly: "I usually suffer a little bit, so I can bully him casually in bed."

Not far away, Snow, who saw two adults coming in, was walking towards this side. The five senses of the super powerful weapon were extremely sensitive. These words slowly penetrated into the eardrums word for word, and the corners of the meticulous Snow's deputy team twitched. With a twitch, he closed the optical brain, his military boots clicked together, and saluted the Alliance military to Silvison and Su Chen respectively.

"Boss, Colonel Su Chen, you are back—"

Silverson nodded slightly and asked, "How is the situation?"

"The information collection work is still going on, but it has been confirmed that the 'Innovator' cannot be evacuated through this aircraft," Snow said while typing in various search terms with ten fingers, and finally called up a set of holographic images to show to the two. The captain continued: "This is the first batch of high-speed aircraft manufactured by humans after abandoning ordinary aircraft. It has been 327 years ago. Its components have long been aged and its fuel is exhausted. However, judging from the traces, it was indeed transferred recently. to this factory."

Silvison stared at the holographic image data for a while, tilted his head, and exchanged glances with Su Chen. The latter had a helpless expression of being poked into the weak spot, shook his head, and said, "This time we are all thrown away." together."

"Indeed, they didn't plan to go back at all," Silvison said with a smile, "Let's go in and have a look."

Afterwards, Snow led the way, and the three of them went down to the tarmac. The team members who came to meet them opened the hatch of the aircraft ahead of time, with a distance of more than ten meters. Regardless of the blood race or the weapon, the five senses spread out, so they could easily catch the cold air. The scent in the air that is out of tune with the seasons.

Everyone boarded the spiral staircase, and Snow, who was walking in the front, released the light emitter. In an instant, snow-white light filled the interior of the cabin—as if he had been aware of it for a long time, Sylvison gradually smiled in his eyes, and chuckled Shaking his head, Su Chen stood side by side with him, and chuckled directly, "Father is really a weirdo, it's crazy enough to let his students come to die, and even the coffin is ready?!"

Contrary to the rusty and dilapidated shell, the engine room has obviously been carefully maintained and refitted. The metal bulkhead is completely decorated with rare wood, and it is furnished with retro wooden furniture and silverware. A coffin carved with roses of thorns and crosses.

Silvison approached the coffin, gently pushed the lid open, and there was a brand new Bible inside covered with black velvet, his lips raised silently, he held the Bible in his hand, and slowly rubbed the pads of his thumbs A distinct crease between the pages—exactly the same technique as at Notre Dame.

"What's that?" Su Chen asked.

"A gift for Bye," Silvison said lightly, his eyelashes trembling slightly raised, the cold light of the illuminator should be in the depths of his water-blue eyes, a spot of light that was gradually stained with blood trembled slightly, Facing the empty coffin bottle at this time, he said softly: "Since you are here, come in."

Hearing this, Su Chen and Snow looked at the hatch at the same time. Conrad Statham was standing in the shadow where the light from the illuminator could not reach. In the temperature of minus [-] degrees, he was only wearing a shirt, and his face was pale. The temperature is colder now.

The slender fingers wrapped in leather tactical gloves casually tapped on the cover of the Bible. Silvison turned his head calmly, looked at it quietly for a few seconds, and then asked, "How is the situation?"

"The cyborgs, 20, should be just to divert attention," Conrad said.

The major general's lips curved deeper, but there was no smile in his eyes, "It's hard work." He walked slowly towards the cabin door, and the moment he passed Conrad, his brain waves collided, and his frivolous and unruly voice was slightly blurred. The threat sounded in Conrad Statham's sea of ​​consciousness—【Lend the coat to Bye, thank you Colonel for your trouble. 】