"Then are you willing to tell me the truth?" Argel stroked his wind-torn hair.

"What a beautiful child. No wonder the child is fascinated by you. You are very similar to your father. Even your personality is the same," the old man recalled.

Alger said: "It seems that you are very familiar with Grand Duke Edward, but I don't want to talk about him at this time."

The old man laughed, he was much more kind than the last time he saw him. "Son, have you really thought about the answer? Do you want to stay or leave. But if you choose to stay after knowing this, Huster will be sad, which is why he doesn't want to tell Your reason, if he told you back then, a child of your character would be trapped by emotional shackles, you are a child who does great things, and Huster has an empire on his shoulders, have you thought about it? ? Leave, you can still have a free life, once you stay, you will shoulder more."

"I've made up my mind." Argel replied to the old man.

"Okay, come with me, baby," said the old man.

Alger followed quickly.The old man took him to the place where he had meditated last time.

Being in the vast universe again, Alger didn't have the same appreciation as last time. His heart was unusually heavy, as if there was a heavy lead on his heart.

"Don't worry about the child, it's been so long. Even Schuster himself doesn't care that much anymore." The old man said, standing in the middle of the meditation environment, the crutch in his hand tapped the ground.At this time, a small white door opened in one of the rooms where the boundary could not be seen clearly.

The old man said, "Come with me."

When Alger stepped into that door, the door suddenly disappeared, and the whole white room was like a laboratory, but this laboratory seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, only two rectangular transparent devices were placed in the center , Those two huge transparent devices are obviously the size that two people can lie in.

And behind the transparent device, there is a black box, the box is full of blood, the size of the box is only a little over half a square meter, but the internal structure is extremely delicate, it seems to be used to store some important things.

The old man found a place to sit down, and he seemed to have aged a lot; "Son, don't dislike him. For the sake of the empire, we have tried our best. It's useless to tell you, let my memory tell you. "

Where the old man was sitting, a semicircular milky white metal helmet slowly fell on the old man's head.

A look of pain appeared on the old man's face instantly.

"Senior." Alger called, with a hint of panic in his tone.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's nothing compared to what my grandson suffered back then." The old man closed his eyes after he finished speaking.

A huge holographic projection fell from the ceiling.

The time record is 6021, which is indeed what happened in that year.

thump——

The sound of leather boots stepping on the metal floor of the laboratory came. Several doctors in white coats, escorted by a team of members of the Royal Guard Special Service Team and agents of the Military Intelligence Bureau, walked in carrying a black box. .

Following Dr. Edgar's gaze, Alger's heart also rose. The sound of the heart beating violently came from inside the body, and all eyes fell on the black box.

That black box was the one that Alger had seen before, but now this black box is airtight and reinforced.

What exactly is in there?

Dr. Edgar walked over, and the other researchers following him who had been hastily preparing, put on their gloves and approached the black box.

"No, no one is allowed to touch him." A crazy voice yelled and ran in, drove away the doctors and guards, threw themselves on the black box, and hugged the box tightly with both arms.

That person was dressed noblely, but at this moment his clothes were disheveled and his face was ugly.

This is the first emperor, Huster's father. Argel was startled, as if there was something in the box, and the answer was ready to come out.

In my impression, the former emperor was always aloof, and he was not restrained in his words and smiles, and he had an aura of authority without anger.

But the emperor looked at him with extremely complicated eyes. He never understood the former emperor. Even the night before he married Hathaway, this person just warned himself with a cold expression: "You have the sea Sylvie is enough."

But now this person is holding the black box and crying.

It is said that ALPHA bleeds, sweats and does not shed tears, but it is just not the time to be sad.

Alger opened his mouth, and found that he couldn't say anything, his eyes were swollen and sore, he had a faint feeling that he already knew something.But he didn't dare to face it, even ordinary breathing became difficult at this moment.

Dr. Edgar had no choice but to send someone to set up the late emperor. The late emperor just stubbornly stood in front of the box, holding the box tightly with both hands, and drove away all the people who came close. "He just fell asleep, my son just fell asleep, and he will inherit my throne in the future and become an emperor like Caesar."

Alger stretched out his hand and took a step forward. Suddenly he realized that this happened many years ago. I kept pouring it in, and my whole body was shivering with cold.

"If you don't want to lose him completely, get out of the way." The old man's voice sounded like a bell, and he walked over and gently took the box from the first emperor's hand.

The black box was placed on a metal platform, and various instruments beside it were ready, with beeping sounds and sharp metal needles, suspended in the transparent glass culture tank.

The metal devices on the black box were opened one by one, and the lid of the box opened slowly with the sound of air pressure spreading.

"How is it possible for such a small box... how is it possible...to hold such a big person... Huster is taller than me...is this fake...is it all fake..." Alger Taking a few steps back, his voice was a bit shrill, with a hint of crying, echoing in the empty room.

The black box lid was still open.

Alger didn't know whether he fell on a chair or where he fell. His hands tightly grasped a hard and cold object. His nails were desperately digging at the extremely hard cold metal, and the nail caps were split. , pierced into the flesh, but still felt nothing. He just raised his head like this, looking at Dr. Edgar's memory, his purple pupils shrank again and again, his eyes became blurred, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained.

Inside the black box, the man was lying quietly. The handsome face that was originally vivid was now bloody and bloody. Half of his head was blown to pieces, leaving only half of his face. He could vaguely recognize the once familiar face. The appearance of that person.

The blood-stained neck barely supported this bloody face, but he slightly opened his eyes to reveal a little blue eyeballs. He seemed to have something else on his mind. He couldn't close his eyes. A breath, refused to give up.

Even though most of the body was blown up, covered in the dilapidated pitch-black military uniform, even though the legs were gone, only the arm was left, but that arm was still holding something tightly, and the skin on the hand was almost burnt. But he still held something tightly in his hand.

Dr. Edgar held back his tears, and seemed to want to take that thing out, but he tried his best but couldn't pull the palm away.

"Son, it's grandpa. Now the battle is over. You've returned to Gaia. No one will take away your belongings. Don't worry, leave them to grandpa." Following the old man's words, the tightly clenched fists gradually loosened Opened, his mouth moved slightly.

There is no sound, the simplest syllable, with the last breath reserved, propped up to the end.

A - er -

The last trace of blue in the eyes was covered by the gradually closing eyelids.

The old man took a piece of paper out of his loosened hand.

It was a piece of paper soaked in blood. It was the custom to leave a suicide note before each expedition. The piece of paper was crumpled because it had been held tightly.

Another staff member carefully stretched out the piece of paper with tweezers. He held the piece of paper in his hand and showed it to Dr. Edgar. There was only one person's name on it, which was distorted. letters.

Alger

Alger pressed his mouth with one hand, his eyes were already blurred with his name.

"Alger, wait, wait, I want to talk to you a few more words."

"If I die, will you be sad for me?"

After 30 years, until today, I don't understand the meaning behind this sentence.

In the quiet antiseptic solution, there are mutilated limbs floating, and the hand with the skin burned off has been tightly clenched, holding such a piece of paper with his name written on it.

The beeping sound of the instrument proves that the brain is still a little active.

At this time, Dr. Edgar said to the late emperor: "His brain is still alive, because of a trace of obsession, it is protected by spiritual power, but this spiritual power will soon dissipate, and it is too late to cultivate new organs. There is half a brain that is about to be transplanted from the secondary body. Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope for survival.

"Are you talking about Hathaway?" the late emperor asked.

"Yes, this is the only way for Shust to survive."

They waited for Hathaway, who was still a beautiful mermaid in a long white dress. When she saw Huster for the first time, she showed a smile. She was not afraid of such a crippled body. She put her hands on Huster. Ster said on his face: "I already feel it, I will save you, I don't need to ask my father, I will do that."

"Grandpa Edgar, does Huster have some memories of me, usually just a feeling, but this time he will feel it directly and clearly."

"Probably some of that. Boy."

"That's fine."

It was an astonishing operation. Alger had never seen such a superb operation, a half-brain transplant, and teleportation of spiritual power. After just three months, Huster stood in front of him again.

But at that time, he didn't realize it. At that time, he still blamed Huster for making his sister sick again, but what he waited for was a melancholy hug, but at that time he didn't understand anything. months, maybe it's a life and death.

He didn't know where Alger was sitting, or when the memory ended.

"Son, this is the whole truth, you are satisfied, this is the answer you want." The old man's voice came from behind.

Alger's eyes were empty, as if he didn't hear, he stood up and walked out, like a zombie.

"Child, where are you going?" the old man hurriedly called

It was as if Alger couldn't hear anyone's voice. He went out along the way he had come. He didn't know how long he walked. He couldn't remember what happened around him, and he just kept going.

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