052 Cruelty, Planning
"Ah, Sandor, I won't forget to tell sΓΉ, right?" Tuttle waited for a pair of eyes as clear as a blue lake, his expression was very surprised and annoyed, "Ahhh......h I seem to have forgotten to tell you, your mecha 'Lanloster' is the one she is responsible for. Sandor, you don't blame me, right, you're my knight, you're the one who read the knight's manifesto in front of the priest and me, you won't betray your promise, you won't betray me, right? β
"Master, Sandor doesn't seem to have done anything wrong, why are you ......" Sandor didn't seem to be able to find any words to say.
"Ahh You see, didn't I let you meet and make amends? Tuttle frowned, looking guilty. However, Sandor knew that his mental state at the moment was like that of a naughty child caught in a prank, so docile and apologetic in front of his elders, but he didn't know how happy he was in his heart.
Sandor looked at Tuttle without speaking.
"What's that look on your face, Sandor?" There was confusion in the boy's voice, "So you think I'm doing something wrong?" Are you blaming me? Well, Sandor? Don't forget, it's all your own choice, you choose to carry out my words, I didn't force you, did I? There was a hint of anger in the boy's tone.
"Sanduo, don't dare to ......" Sanduo's voice was hoarse and lifeless.
"You see, you think about your poor brothers and sisters. Today, with the development of technology, they are still dying of disease, and because you have no power or power, you cannot save them. But you're not the same anymore, aren't you? You have become a zombie, you have gained eternal life, and as long as you remain loyal to me, when the experiment is successful, how many people will fear you when you go out. β
"Yes......" Sandor replied dryly, and Tuttle was right, and he couldn't find any reason to contradict him. Because this qiΔ is caused by his own choice.
However, now Sandor feels in his heart that he has lost a lot before he gets it.
Lost what he once had, and couldn't give it up.
Humility, integrity, mercy, valor, justice, sacrifice, honor, soul!
He's losing all the same!
His chivalry!
And he, just like his body has degenerated into a zombie, will his soul still turn into decay now?
The living that does not live or die......
Sandor's heart was cut like a knife.
The girl, Sistria. His mech, Lanloster.
He remembered the joy he had felt when he had received the graceful and smooth silver mecha, the mecha that shimmered softly in the afterglow of the stars stared at him silently, and the feelings, ideals and aspirations stirred up in his heart in this sacred afterglow made him unforgettable. What a wonderful moment it was.
How grateful he was to the man who made him this Lanloster, and whenever he looked at the mech, he could always feel what the mecha master wanted from the mecha he had made.
It turned out to be her, no wonder it was her. She is as pure and beautiful as the mecha she makes.
She named it Lanloster.
One of King Arthur's greatest Knights of the Round Table.
She hopes that her mechs can be used by mechknights with good intentions and integrity, to help those in need, to protect those who deserve to be protected.
Hipria, his girl......
Sandor felt very sorry for the fact that he had sworn allegiance to a demon who had betrayed his faith and betrayed his soul!
"Okay, okay, isn't it just a girl? Sandor, look at your current appearance, although it is a little more intimidating than before, but compared to those defective products outside, it is very close to humans. Doesn't that mean that our trial is gradually succeeding? Wait a little longer, and when we make more progress in our research, I'll pick a clean girl and turn her into a full-fledged zombie to be your companion. β
There was no guilt in the boy's voice for turning humans into zombies, but a sense of supreme pride, as if he naively thought that he was doing something very great, but Sandor knew that if Tuttle only thought like this, he would not be able to become the little brain that old Fergus loved. One qiΔ was just another lie he had promised him.
The devil's lie, with a seemingly clear but actually evil smile, looked at the humble him mockingly.
"Sandor, don't blame me, what we are doing now is for the sake of all mankind, it is worth sacrificing a few people, you have already felt it, haven't you? Strength, eternal life, you already have it. It's exciting to think about it, we're already doing what God did! No, we are God, we are gods! Sandor, you should be proud, shouldn't you? It's a great plan! Alright, alright, let's not talk about it here, I'll have to wait for Mado's report. Let's go. β
Tuttle beckoned to Sandor, but Sandor lowered his head and looked at the ground, not moving, not knowing what he was thinking.
"What? Is there anything else you're not satisfied with? As if his patience had run out, Tuttle asked Sandor without a smile on his face, giving him the gloom he had seen at first sight.
Sandor looked up at Tuttle, and suddenly his right hand was on his chest, and he bowed deeply to Tuttle, and his hoarse voice responded, "Sandor has no grievances. Thank you, my lord, and my words woke up Sandor. β
Tuttle was slightly stunned, and then laughed and said, "Hahahaha! Good! Good! It's good to understand! Let's go. β
"Okay. My lord. β
The sound of their footsteps faded away, leaving only a caged zombie screaming weakly.
"Ah, my mom, it turns out that perverted guy is because he has a perverted boss." After hearing that there was no movement outside the door, Hendry immediately got up, patted his chest and sighed to Yan Qi with palpitations, "It turns out that there is no most perverted only more perverted." β
Yan Qi stood up, thinking about their previous conversation, and didn't make any comments.
"But that Sandora is also cowardly, he has been played around by his boss," Hendry sighed, but he didn't hear any response, so he looked at Yanqi, shook his hand in front ......of her eyes, and asked, "Hey, little Yanqi, don't you feel anything?" β
Pray back to God.
I guess there must be something hateful about poor people. But now is not the time to sigh, these people are gone, so they should also hurry up and make plans.
"Now, plan, save people." The prayer was answered succinctly.