143, The Winter Soldier is dead, Alpha is on the way!
"Name?"
"I have no idea."
"age?"
"I really do not know!"
Bucky, the Winter Soldier, curled up on the multi-purpose hospital bed, held his head in pain.
There seemed to be only confusion and confusion in a pair of wide-open eyes.
A few meters away, Rorschach, whose gray hair had been shortened again, was sitting in a metal chair.
He held a cup of cooling Taigus milk in his palm, occasionally taking a few sips.
The two-meter-tall strong body casts a huge shadow under the bright light.
Buzz buzz——
Accompanied by the subtle sound of the anti-gravity engine.
The servo skull Reditus was floating safely behind Rorschach.
The red light flashed in the eye sockets, and the mechanical clamps expanded and contracted from time to time.
It seems like there are a lot of things that he wants to talk about.
But he didn't dare to interrupt the inquiry process of his boss.
"Your full name is James Buchanan Barnes... your common name is Bucky Barnes. You were a combat veteran during World War II and an anti-Japanese fighter who resisted the Nazis...
...You were captured by the evil organization Hydra in an accident caused by an operation, and underwent human body modification and mental brainwashing..."
The expressionless Rorschach blinked his cyan wolf eyes.
He told the Winter Soldier his past experiences in a simple and clear way.
"In the past few decades, you have been called the 'Winter Soldier' by them, and you have completely become a killer assassin of Hydra disrupting the world order... You have killed many innocent people in the past, old people, children, men and women...
"
"say no more--"
Bucky, who was curled up like a quail on the hospital bed, suddenly raised his drooped head.
He opened his blood-red eyes and suddenly let out a roar.
However, the expressionless Rorschach showed no warning.
He just picked up the animal milk in his palm and took a sip.
He didn't seem to care about anything in front of him.
"How dare you disrespect the Primarch! Damn heretic!"
The servo-skull Reditus floating behind him quickly rushed forward.
Two mechanical forceps quickly retracted the inside of the skull.
An ultra-small laser cannon with a caliber that was obviously a bit thicker than an ordinary laser gun suddenly flipped out and aimed at Bucky's head.
"Master Primarch, don't talk nonsense to him! Leave him to me! Let me kill him with one shot! If you want to live, within three days, I promise to give you an obedient and powerful fighter servant!
"
Raditus' angry mechanical voice echoed in Rorschach's ears.
Luo Xia narrowed his green wolf eyes slightly.
He said slowly to the servo skull Reditus:
"If I just needed thugs, I would have asked you to transform some damn human criminals into fighter servants... Back off, Raditus, for the sake of your loyalty, you stole Jessica's laser without permission.
Let’s forget about the pistol, and then remember to give David the production line drawings of the laser weapon.”
"Uh... I understand, noble primarch."
The servo skull Raditus slowly floated aside.
It carefully retrieved the ultra-small laser cannon that was modified from several laser pistols.
"Bucky... you owe a life to the innocent victims, and you owe countless blood debts to mankind as a whole... The reason why I left you alive is, firstly, to understand the overall structure of the Hydra organization, and secondly, I think
You can still be saved...at least you still have the right to die heroically."
Rorschach drank up the rest of the animal milk in one gulp.
He dropped his thick arms and put down the empty cup.
"My memory... my memory is too confusing. I remember all the murder scenes. I actually remember them all..."
Bucky, who fell into silence, suddenly raised his chin.
He stared at Rorschach with a pair of blood-red eyes and said almost like a whisper:
"I need a lot of time to sort out my memories and get rid of mental control... If, if I lose control, I hope you can kill me! I don't want to become an assassin puppet who only knows killing again!"
"I can promise you this...those Hydras can't escape the confines of the earth, but don't let me wait too long."
Rorschach stood up slowly with an expressionless face.
He said without looking back as he walked towards the outside of the medical room.
"Welcome back to the real world...Bucky Barnes."
The servo-skull Raditus floating aside quickly drove the anti-gravity engine and followed Rorschach.
But before leaving.
It still stretched out a mechanical pincer and raised a friendly gesture towards Bucky who was trapped in painful memories.
"Old boy, please don't fall into my hands... Jie Jie Jie..."
"Ah! Sorry! Lord Primarch! I was wrong!"
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Outside the medical room door.
Rorschach subconsciously licked his fangs and crossed his shoulders with his hands.
Waiting for the servo skull Reditus to fly out of the metal gate.
Then, he glanced at the other person who was floating up and down, and asked lightly:
"Where is the blueprint for the copycat Terminator? What was originally a one-day mission was delayed by you for three days... It just so happened that I recently obtained a Necron super-phase sword, which is very useful for chopping melons and vegetables.
…”
"Master Primarch... do you want to hear the truth, or do you want to hear lies?"
However, the servo-skull Reditus seemed to have entered the calm state of a tech-priest.
It paid no attention to Rorschach's threats and ridicules.
Even the mechanical voice seemed to have lost any emotion.
"Of course it's the truth."
Rorschach slowly put away his teasing attitude.
He narrowed his cyan wolf eyes.
The expression on his face was a bit serious.
"Master Primarch, your base can be described as having nothing... There is no forging furnace, no polishing production line, and no material inventory, let alone fine gold. Even the most basic ceramic steel and plastic steel cannot be used in large quantities.
manufacture."
"I, Raditus, am not one of those old-school sects who know nothing without the guidance of prayer scriptures, but aren't your conditions here too difficult?"
"If I have everything, do I still need your help as a Tech-priest?"
Rorschach couldn't help but frown.
He stared at Raditus whose eyes were flashing red and said.
Servo Skull Raditus shook the mechanical clamp back and forth.
It drove the anti-gravity engine, slowly approached Rorschach, and deliberately lowered its voice and said:
"Master Primarch, I am not complaining to you...but I am explaining a basic truth to you. All our big plans require the support of countless foundries and basic materials."
"In fact... if you just imitate a Terminator powered armor, you can barely complete it with your existing supplies. You only need a large ultra-high temperature forge and some help from the heretic Iron Man."
"Adamantine? No need. After smelting the remains of the metal alien, it can be used as the internal skeleton of the Terminator. The thick metal shell can also be made of local gold-titanium alloy. It is light and easier to replace..."
"But, Lord Primarch...are you satisfied with this?"
After listening to what Reditus said.
Luo Xia opened her green wolf eyes wide and asked softly:
"So... Raditus, what exactly do you want to say to me?"
"Expansion! Lord Primarch! We need to expand quickly!"
"As long as you give me a little permission, a powerful intelligent control army will appear in this world! It will easily conquer an entire planet for you!"
"The moon and even other planets... will be the forging world in the palm of your hand!"
"Raeditus..."
"Um?"
At this moment, Rorschach suddenly pulled out a plasma pistol.
It quickly touched the front of the white forehead of the servo skull.
"I found that you have been too active recently... Do you need to use plasma to wash your brain and calm down?"
"Primarch... Sir, I, can't I just fantasize once in a while?"
