What Tavel does is always a little crazy. Like every imperial scientist, she is used to pushing all potentially useful but absolutely unsafe solutions to the forefront. This bespectacled sister’s life creed is:
What the hell, try it first and then talk!
The only good thing is that at least she has a basic bottom line as a scientist, that is, the theories she proposes are basically not fatal, and at most have some minor sequelae. Just like now, this one is "I"
"Cure" the fallen apostle.
According to Tavel's mathematical model, I tried my best to adjust my void powers to minimize their corrosiveness and destructiveness, and then used them to shock the prisoner's soul to reverse the abyssal power he was infected with.
To be honest, based on my intuition, I think this experiment was successful. After hitting the opponent with a heavy punch and releasing the void power at the same time, I truly felt as if I had shattered something in his spiritual world, and
The disgusting feeling fed back by those things is undoubtedly the abyss. Although I still can't grasp what happened at this moment, Tavel's mathematical model is obviously very correct, but this quick treatment seems to be unable to work with
Compared to the subtle changes like that of Viska and others.
"How do you feel now?"
I glanced at the fallen apostle who was hanging in the air and still bound by chains. His eyes were clear, but I didn't know which side his soul belonged to now.
"I'm very sober, but God knows what will happen in the future," the other party grinned at me, "Your Majesty, according to what you just said, you have mastered the secret of the ruins, and even know a big plan of the fallen apostle -
—I don’t even know about the latter, so it seems like I’m of no use. You’re not going to silence me, are you?”
"Kill your sister," I glanced sideways at this guy, then stretched out my hand to squeeze Sandora's paw, "Look, the people around me are half Abyss Apostles. In fact, we don't mind if anyone in our camp
If someone with the power of the abyss appears, it will be fine as long as he is under control."
"This is not difficult," the other party laughed, "As long as this state can..."
I raised my eyebrows, and sure enough, the next second the other person's eyes changed, and he looked determined and courageous: "Your power is very strange, but it makes no sense. For the sake of the great cause, I will never stand on your side!"
"What kind of cheating do you think this is?" I had already dispersed my void form, and now I began to grab my hair, with a look of agony on my face, "This thing is like a convulsion.
Which end does she belong to?!"
Sandora also had a speechless look on her face. She poked the fallen apostle in front of her with her big paws, and said absently: "This should only be temporary. Compared with just now, the time he spent awake has been significantly longer.
.”
"I am sober now, and I know very well that there is no chance of success in this weird experiment of yours," the fallen apostle prisoner said firmly, and the next sentence was even more decisive than before, "What, Your Majesty, I am sorry for what I just said.
Apologize..."
I continued to grab my hair: "You don't even use the cooling time now?"
This is the deceptive situation we are facing now. Tavel's mathematical model is correct, and her estimation of how to use the special power of void creatures is also correct. The only problem is the abyss infection reversed by this treatment method.
Prisoner A seems to be unstable. Prisoner A started to lose his mind after being knocked unconscious by my punch. He is now jumping back and forth between the fallen apostle state and the normal apostle state, switching back and forth, and the switching is irregular. The two personalities occasionally appear.
Will fight, and the specific manifestation is to scold myself every five minutes...
"When not treated, he is paranoid, but after treatment, he becomes schizophrenic," Sandora boredly wrapped her hair around her paws, then let go, just like the little girl waiting to go home.
Same, "Apostle Xiling has never been troubled by mental illness. I really have no experience in this area... How about we call Lilina over? Didn't she say that she is a psychologist?"
"Then come here and mess with it, this unlucky kid won't need any treatment at all." I quickly waved my hand. Are you kidding me, asking Lilina to come over and help the wounded? That girl is so sinister that she even plotted against us not long ago.
The prisoner in front of me was practicing the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty. I was very worried that after Lilina came over, the unlucky fallen apostle in front of me would be tortured out of the personality of a whole band of brothers.
"Don't worry about me," Prisoner A said out loud. Well, since there is still a side of the fallen apostle for the time being, let's continue to call him Prisoner A for the time being. "Although the mental abnormality is a test, I will overcome it.
"
I rolled my eyes at him: "Who is worried about you? I am worried that you will hurt others after I let you out! You are having yin and yang winds in waves, what if you bite someone?"
"You are wise. Just one second is enough for me to self-destruct. Then you will have to answer for your own stupidity... Your Majesty, please accept my sincere apology. The first half of what I said was an accident."
Damn it, when did this end?!
"How about I treat you again?" Seeing Prisoner A, who had been looking normal for less than a few minutes, turned into the fallen apostle again, I felt like my teeth were itching with hatred, and I couldn't help but gear up, Sandora looked at
He glanced at me and curled his lips, "If you treat him again, there will be no need to rescue him: haven't you noticed that two-thirds of his internal components are still shattered?"
Well, I really didn’t expect the power of the void to be so overbearing. It was clear that it just wanted to sweep around the opponent’s soul, but it still leaked a lot to the main material plane. This unlucky child has not recovered yet.
"Wait a minute. If you still look like this after twenty-four hours, I don't mind letting my sister continue to draw circles on you." After a few minutes, the other party's fallen apostle personality once again complained harshly.
After that, I pointed at the other person’s nose anxiously and said, “Don’t forget the black half hour you were captured!”
As soon as Sister's curse came out, who could contend with it? Even the fallen apostle, who was neither soft nor hard, could not help but tremble on the spot: The circle that Sister drew may have become a lingering shadow in this guy's life.
Just when Sandora and I were waiting to see how long it would take for the prisoner to stabilize, the surrounding space suddenly shook, and someone opened the dimensional cage and teleported in.
What appeared in front of him was a quality projection of a tall, beautiful lady with glasses and long hair shawl wearing a white uniform of a researcher: Tavel.
It seems that I haven’t seen the true form of this coffin controller for a long time. Really, in a few days, I’m afraid this guy’s setting will become a series with Gaia and Anweina, the legendary translucent luminous body family!
"Your Majesty, you summoned me?" Tavel gave Sandora and I a military salute, and then said to me.
I pointed at the fallen apostle who was having fits of yin and yang wind: "Look at this unlucky guy. I treated him according to your method. Now he has a bit of schizophrenia. When the symptoms are severe, he slaps himself in the mouth.
"
Sandora and I roughly talked about the situation after the fallen apostle accepted the impact of the void. Tavel nodded to express understanding, then took out some strange equipment from the portable space, assembled it in mid-air, and then she stretched out her already
The fingers that turned into probes penetrated Prisoner A's collarbone without hesitation.
"His thinking core and intelligence processor are at this location."
While reading the data, Tavel turned to me and explained something, so I was suddenly in a daze.
"In other words...his brain is actually under the collarbone?" I found it quite incredible.
Sandora and Tavel nodded naturally, so I was silent. Well, it seems that I am still a little accustomed to confusing the physical structure of Xiling apostles with humans, and almost forgot the various magical structures in their bodies -
- Just like Sandora, she may look like a soft girl from the outside, and she may also be a soft girl in terms of touch, but when she enters the fighting state, that is, the Soul Reaver state, her body is filled with light, even
**There is no structure... Wait, I seem to have a very strange idea.
"Girl, where is the core of your thinking?" I touched Sandora's arm and asked in a low voice.
This question sounds a bit strange, and it seems very unbelievable for it to appear between lovers, but for a pair of lovers who have put this problem aside and race is completely unstoppable, this kind of topic is a light-hearted **.
Anyway, I think it’s fun to discuss these academic issues with Sandora, and I feel a sense of accomplishment in crossing racial barriers to my heart’s content.
"Thinking core?" Sandora thought for a while, "It's the same as the people on earth in human form, it's on the head, in combat form..."
At this point, Sandora rubbed her belly: "It's almost at this location, the place with the most protection."
Me: "...stomach?"
"Almost, right next to each other." Sandora said honestly.
I cried, do you believe it?
At this time, Tavel stood up and coughed slightly, which woke me up from the fact that Sandora's core of thinking was actually in her stomach. During her inspection, Prisoner A was tightly restrained by various restraint devices.
Locked, and now finally gaining the ability to move, he immediately lowered his head nervously to check his body, as if he was afraid that his chastity would be ruined by a dangerous white-robed researcher in front of him. Well, I understand this, if it is
I would definitely feel uncomfortable if I was suddenly poked by a woman for a long time, even if the other person was a very beautiful woman - not to mention the way of poking her was so curious.
"The inspection is complete," Tavel said with a relieved look. "The abyss reaction in the body has been steadily declining, but the abyss concentration remains unchanged, which is completely consistent with the subordinate's previous inference: Your Majesty, your power does not make the abyss disappear.
, but let them change their properties and become ordinary energy bodies that are completely harmless to the material world. Now this experimental sample is gradually recovering from the influence of the abyss, and his thinking core and information processing system are slowly adjusting themselves, but
Because the impact time was too short and the reversal of the abyss was not in place, the current recurrence occurred. But don't worry, he will be completely stable after a while, and the restraint chains on him will be automatically lifted by then. You
This can be used as a judgment. After all, the nether energy in the Xiling Apostle's body can actively suppress the abyss after reaching the normal concentration - in theory, this is the case."
"How long will it take?" I asked anxiously.
"No more than an hour." Tavel said very simply.
It’s only been an hour. Sandora and I have nothing to do anyway, so we might as well just wait here. Tavel has gone back. She still has countless research projects to carry out. A quality projection is precious, and the fallen apostle is still constantly
He had convulsions and his personality switching was getting faster and faster. Sometimes he would break a sentence in half and say it. The first half was used to curse at me and the second half was used to apologize. I was so tired for him that Sandora finally had enough and took it back.
I fell into her claws, and I had to deal with this girl's sudden interest in embarrassment: she started to pester me to ask when I was going to have a child. Some of the topics just now were very likely to make this happy silly eldest sister Queen.
It's exciting.
But God, how many children are there already in the house? Every day, I carry a mercury lamp on my shoulder, hold a little bubble in my arms, and there is a little Qijing in my head, doing backflips and sprinting for 3,000 meters, with a yogurt bottle in my left hand and a stick in my right hand.
I was walking around the living room telling my little ancestors the story of Sun Wukong hitting Totole Chicken Essence three times. I felt that not only was my father's anger leaking out, but my dad's anger was leaking out!
The two of us discussed the issue of when to have a baby for a whole hour. At first Shandora blushed and discussed this with me out of a girl's shyness, but within a few minutes this girl was happily studying it.
Does Apostle Xiling need to sleep separately from his lover temporarily after giving birth? I don’t know what this cute guy is thinking - he used an external cultivation chamber to give birth. Does it have anything to do with you?
"I have no experience," Sandora happily wandered around, already completely immersed in a strange world, "Hey, Arjun, speaking of which, I really haven't paid attention to this aspect before, and we
Is the situation a bit special? Hehe, when I have time, I will ask who has experience..."
I was dizzy at this time, and I could only pinch Sandora's nose in confusion: "Girl, you are really becoming more and more like an Earthling now - why did you suddenly think of the child's problem?"
"I think it's fun for children." Sandora said honestly.
I thought about the doll who insists on hitting his father with a box every morning and the little girl who needs the Royal Guard to search the whole city every three days. In fact, for them, the situation is that their father is quite fun.
"If you really think it's fun for children, just go home and play with the mercury lamp and the little bubbles." I scratched Sandora's nose. "Of course, little Qijing can do it, but that kid is a bit boring."
"Ahem, excuse me, how long will you two discuss this topic?"
Just as Sandora and I were getting further and further away on the topic of children, another voice suddenly came from the side.
I turned around and saw that Prisoner A next to me had woken up from his chaotic soliloquy at some point.
Next to him are the restraint devices that have entered standby mode: according to Tavel's settings, these restraint devices will not be released until the abyss reaction in the prisoner's body has completely entered a harmless state. In other words, the opponent is now completely
Became a normal Xiling apostle.
Tavel's theory is correct, and my operation is quite good - I feel that in my previous life I might have been a broken-winged Bethune, specializing in treating various difficult and complicated diseases. What Qian Qian said is so good, the fist of philosophy will surely save me.
...Ahem, let us temporarily put aside our superficial off-line thinking and take a look at the situation of this former fallen apostle.
"Now you should not return to the state of chaos," Sandora switched to the cold and arrogant queen form with almost no delay, and looked at the other party with a leader's indifferent attitude, "What's your name?"
The former fallen apostle who had regained his freedom was stunned by Sandora's sudden change of image, but he immediately reacted: "Carter Carlo, middle-level commander, subordinate..."
It was completely different from the countless previous inquiries. This time, the other party finally told his unit number, his name, and the level of authority in the entire fallen apostle camp. Although this information seems to have little value now.
, but this is a good signal, at least it means that there is one less enemy, and the emperor's camp has a veteran who has served in the Fallen Apostles Legion for many years and knows the enemy's fighting methods well.
"I'm curious, Carter." After confirming that the other party had completely returned to normal, I looked into the eyes of the former fallen apostle doubtfully, trying to find some of the crazy and paranoid feeling not long ago, "Of course, I am not against myself.
I have some doubts about your power, but you really don’t seem to have fundamentally changed. I can feel that the abyss reaction in you has not decreased at all, and it seems that your previous memory has not changed at all - so what are you now?
What do you think, when your memory and sanity have not changed at all, how did you reposition yourself as a Xiling apostle instead of a fallen apostle?"
Not only am I curious about this question, but even Sandora is very concerned about it, because it is still an unsolved mystery so far: the fallen apostles, these compatriots from the former empire who were affected by the power of the abyss, have completely retained their memories of the past, and some
The only difference between people with clear minds is that their worldview has changed dramatically. What kind of change is this that can allow them to use the same mind and memory to produce completely different judgments? Perhaps the one in front of us has just completed the transformation in a awake state.
The fallen apostle will know some inside information.