Aphra came closer to Harley, walked around in front of her and stretched out her little hand to wave, wanting to see the condition of the female doctor.
And when she discovered Harley smiling evilly at the bush, she immediately reported it to Deathstroke.
"It's normal to laugh. She is such a happy woman." Su Ming reached out to catch the cloak that was gliding down in the sky, and draped it over her shoulders with her backhand: "Harry has always been very good to her patients and can carry them with her.
They get to know the world and themselves together, and if you accept her treatment, you will find that she will understand you very well, even better than you know yourself."
"She's really not a veterinarian?" Aphra seemed to have a psychological shadow.
"Of course not, have you ever seen a veterinarian as beautiful as me?" Harley suddenly moved, swatted away the little paws that were still shaking in front of her face, turned around and moved her shoulders towards the death knell: "I've done it, now Queen Betzen
I have a new understanding of my own existence, and I am no longer the little bad guy I used to be."
"Ugh?"
The little bean sprout popped up from the death knell's shoulder, its crescent-shaped eyes looked listless, and asked where the promised snacks were.
Harley smiled and touched the little head of Strangler with the pad of her index finger, and made a squeaking sound like cleaning glass: "This symbiote is a type of Zerg that reproduces through self-division. With the queen in hand, how many do you want to eat in the future?"
Isn’t it easy to have an egg? Wait a moment, little cutie.”
"Someone really can control Abezen. This is simply unbelievable." Princess Leia looked suspicious of life, and then frowned: "No, why are there these dangerous parasites here? And you seem to have known about it for a long time.
Same."
"What does it matter?" Aphra held her arms and walked on the road. She could still feel the call: "It's okay if the result is good anyway? By the way, boss boss, look at this
Should we settle the insect’s debt first?”
Cloak just ate about five or six of them, and Harley captured a queen alive, which adds up to several hundred credits.
Deathstroke has no intention of owing a debt. Anyway, once the money is in Aphra's hands, it will soon be used to repay the interest on Hegel Santan's loan. As long as the debt is paid off in one day, Aphra will always have it.
power.
He grabbed a credit ingot from his pocket, threw it to the eager archaeologist, and asked Harry: "Where is Queen Betzen now?"
"Here, now that the treatment is over, of course I can't leave it in the consulting room." The little madman turned his palm and showed a big black beetle that resembled a North American cockroach: "This is Queen Betzen, but now
It is no longer what it used to be. With my help, it has become her and has achieved spiritual sublimation from the id to the superego."
"Oh? The superego of the symbiote? Where is it specifically expressed?" Su Ming raised his hand and opened a large hole in the ground not far in front of him, revealing the underground corridor below.
Harley smiled, and she put the beetle on her shoulder like a treasure: "Come on, Beibei, say hello to everyone."
The beetle lay on her shoulder very honestly, but its voice was not quiet at all. It still vibrated the air through spiritual energy, but its tone had obviously changed.
"Meow meow."
It said so, and also raised one of its limbs and waved it, really like saying hello.
But unfortunately, except for Harley who can communicate with it through thought bubbles, other creatures present must not understand cat language. Even Strangler has never eaten a cat. It can only communicate with it through the lion, which belongs to the same family of cats.
I can barely understand the language.
Aphra had a black question mark expression on her face, tilted her head and looked at the insect, then looked at Harley: "You turned it into a cat? I mean, it has the appearance of a beetle but the inner soul is a cat.
"
"Yes, Beibei is a human being, a noble person who has escaped from vulgar taste." Harley put away the villain and put it in her bubble gum tin box and pocketed it: "She thinks she is a human being, and she is not interested in it.
I firmly believe that she meows just because she likes to joke, but she is her own person now."
""
Aphra felt speechless. She could not understand how Harley had changed the Batesen symbiote in a short period of time, and even made it accept the position of a human being and consider herself a human being.
However, as a robot, San0 has a better understanding of this: "Her situation is probably similar to ours, right? Although I have a metal body and my appearance is quite different from everyone else, I also consider myself a human being."
"That's right, little Iron Tou." Harley smiled at him, hugged Su Ming's arm and walked together with satisfaction: "There is a gap between reality and self-perception. Your body may not be human, but
You can have the same mind and soul as a human being, and then you are a human being."
The mechanical Wolong walked stiffly, his hands still clasped in front of him: "Can I also become a human?"
At this time, Su Ming nodded towards him and took over the topic: "Of course, if you want, I can help you change into a bionic human body. When there is research progress in electronic souls, I can also transfer your soul."
Really pouring it into a pure human body, of course, it is not possible yet."
Princess Leia followed a little absent-mindedly, and she learned something from a bug, because the people traveling with her didn't seem to have a good impression of aliens, but they recognized a bug.
She was thinking about the reason.
But after thinking about it, there is only one dark answer, that is, aliens are not even as good as bugs
Aphra
"Here we go, the call started again. We finally had a few minutes to spare." The archaeologist grabbed his pilot's hood and clasped it tightly on his head: "Death knell, we have to go find it, otherwise I will die sooner or later.
Will go crazy."
"I understand, then you can show me the way." Su Ming let the strangulation pull up everyone, jumped down the pit, and returned to the underground passage again: "Which direction?"
"This way." Actually, there is nothing to refer to. After all, in a building structure like a tomb passage, there are only two options: forward and backward.
The sound of everyone's footsteps echoed in the darkness, and the light only came from the weapon in Deathstroke's hand. The blue electric light kept flashing, flickering on and off, adding a lot of gloomy atmosphere to the underground.
Not long after walking, everyone came to a hall. This hall made of decayed metal was not the main tomb, but there was a spiral staircase in the center that led deeper underground.
"The sound is down there, and I feel very bad here." Aphra rubbed her nose, her little face wrinkled together: "Some people may encounter danger, but maybe it's just that I want to pee.
Already."
"The master means that she didn't even see anything valuable along the way, and she is already very hungry and thirsty." The translation robot came in handy immediately.