However, Zamara's indifference and warning were a good deterrent to him, he was a slightly weak person, and he could only show anger when it came to the people he cared about, but that's about it, which is also a common problem of many scholar-type people, who are academically extraordinary, and in other things...

Soon, Rosemarydahl came in with his men with heavy protective suits, and he was released from confinement with the Gauss rifle, so he could only obediently wear these bulky equipment with their help, and simply, after wearing it, it was controlled by a power system, and it was not the same as the armor of the ancient times.

Dahl turned around as he changed his clothes, which could be understood as saving face for the professor, but Ramoses could clearly feel her true thoughts, and clearly looked down on his capital, which made him feel hurt and even angry as a man.

"Boring humans, boring thoughts, it's just a tool for reproduction and mating, it doesn't matter how big or small"

"Uh... Aren't you star spirits also multiplying? Don't you care? He was a little annoyed

"We are more focused on the inside, and also, our bodies grow according to the golden ratio after birth... , The subtext is that he is a low-level creature, well, he admits that he actually has a trace of envy, but the appearance of the star spirit, he still really can't appreciate it, but the sharp pain in his head still makes him scream.

"This is a warning, don't be cranky", it seems that she is not indifferent

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I just don't feel very comfortable yet"

Dahl seemed to believe this statement, after all, the other party's head did undergo an attack, or transformation, it is difficult to say whether there will be sequelae, and she also didn't believe that the other party could play any tricks, "Then let's go, I just received a signal, the spaceship has come", faster than expected, she thought, and was already fantasizing about what it would look like after getting the money, the picture made Ramoses feel as uncomfortable as eating, but he wasn't sure if the other party deliberately showed it to him, in short, he still underestimated the lower limit of a female demon.

Ramoses walked forward obediently, and he couldn't disobey, after all, a lot of Gauss rifles were pointed at you, although he was sure that the other party would not dare to kill him, but Valerian would not mind if he was crippled, after all, the other party only needed his brain intact.

They walked to the center of the camp, where everyone had assembled, and the special operators were already waiting, a shuttle was parked next to it, and a spaceship was hovering in the sky not far away, the professor looked at these team members, their brain structure was already presented in front of his eyes, this is a brain that has undergone social reconstruction, and it is not the same as others, obviously, the person who transformed them is aware of the existence of psionic energy, so they have made interference in their heads, but obviously, these are not difficult for Ramoses, or the Zamara in his head, And after really seeing their thoughts, his face changed slightly, and he hesitated to warn a woman who was about to be happy and sad, but apparently, it was too late.

Dahl walked over to the Operators with a big smile on his face, "Hello guys, you're here sooner than I expected, it seems... She didn't finish her words, she saw that the people on the other side had raised their guns, and the target was not Ramoses and them, but her and her men.

"What do you mean?" Her smile vanished, and a bad feeling flooded her heart.

"The order from above", said one of the leading team members, because he had undergone a transformation, his eyes were hollow, and this inhumane practice was once complained about by Dahl, which is why she did not join the army, but not everyone had to go through this, "all of you will be interrogated"

An hour later, the Grey Tiger

Dahl was as irritable as a trapped beast at this time, she walked around the small space of the cell, constantly pounding the walls or being annoyed, she really should be annoyed, she was pecked by geese all year round, this time it was just stupid, or did this short period of peace and quiet lower her IQ? How did she forget an iron rule in the mercenary world: never trust anyone! Because anyone can betray you for profit, she betrayed the Ramoses expedition because of profit, and Valenrian, the little prince, rightfully cheated her because of profit. She actually believed the little man who was acting stupid.

The ship was not big, at least much smaller than the Warcruiser, and the guests were so special that each of them was assigned a small cell, well, the warehouse was built with a special material, but it was surprisingly strong, at least, Dahl found himself pounding the walls, not even vibrating. It seems that this time it was planted, she leaned against the wall and let herself slide to the ground, and it would be nice to have a cigarette at this time.

With a bang, the door was shut, and Ramoses moved from the previous cell into the cell, the difference was the location and the fact that there was no restriction on freedom, well, as long as it didn't leave this room.

"We're going to get away," Zamara said

"Hey, hey", he should agree, but the thoughts in his head are obvious, how can this escape?

Marcus White, the special operator who gave him Dornymaka, appeared in front of him again this time, "Hey, Professor, you don't look very good now", for this acquaintance, the special operator said that it would be better to eat less at noon.

"Oh, I don't want to see you, White, what did they tell you?"

"They? I didn't say much, we just got the order to lock you up and send you to a place."

"They didn't tell you?" Ramoses was amazed, for the first time he had heard of the fact that the people on the mission were not clear about the mission.

"It's very common, well, besides, I didn't overhear it, I don't want to have anything to do with you," White waved his hand, holding a fork in his other hand to fork a steak.

"Ramoses, he may be a breakthrough," Zamara said, but his heart jumped

"How is that possible? He's been reformed, and it's definitely finally the Empire, and we can't convince him that the control of the Empire can directly order him to shoot at his good friend."

"That's our chance," but Ramoses didn't understand and buried his face in his hands. He remembered how lonely, frustrated, and ignored he was on Jegaris. Now, he'd rather return to that place, because now everything isn't what he wants, and he'd rather be a little person.

"You can only do this, Ramoses, you have not yet understood what we are about to do, and you are not clear about your current power, which can change everything"

"Everything? Oh, maybe it's just you and everything about your race, and I'm a human being, we're different", he has adapted to this kind of communication with a mind consciousness rather than a vocal cord, he paints with consciousness and mind, and enjoys the process, but, "Maybe for you, I don't know anything else, maybe it's important, maybe it's not important, but I just want my own life, I... ”

"No way!" Zamara directly refused, but he fell into frustration, "You are involved in all this, you will help to protect all this, protect everything I guard, I know you, you are very interested in ancient civilizations and our knowledge, when your brain is fully prepared, you will understand all this", she began to tempt him with these, well, he was indeed seduced, although it seemed very spineless.

Then, Ramoses felt something leave his mind, it was psionic energy, and he flipped the title out of his memory, and then slowly extended it to White.

"Marcus White's nervous system is modified, but this alteration is not stable, it can be transformed, and it can be erased"

"What do you mean? Don't? ”

"Approach His mind with your mind, you must link"

"No, no"

"You don't have a choice, if you refuse, I'll do it myself, but in this way, the consequences will be... Zamara began to be strategic

"I..." Yes, he had no choice, and he was a bad guy and weak, but this time, "I can't do that, I can't!" ”

"Stupid, the opportunity is at hand", Zamara shot directly

Marcus White was hungry, he began to eat faster, he was a big man, he ate a lot every day, and he was hungry easily, piece after piece of meat was stuffed into his mouth, gradually, faster and faster, and tears flowed down his expressionless cheeks, but he didn't realize anything, his mind was changing dramatically, the memories blocked by socialization and reconstruction came like a tide, he was powerless to struggle in it, from the moment he was caught, his fate had been sealed, that is, to become a member of the artificial chain, to be faithful to become a lackey of the empire, without personality, no freedom, the walking dead.

Gradually, his tears flowed more and more, and a smile began to appear on his face, and the corners of his mouth cracked wider and wider, but there was no sound. Ramoses in the door felt all this clearly, he hated Zamara for doing all this, and he made innocent White suffer all this, he hated the Empire, he hated the former Federation, he hated their inhumane practices, the imprisonment of humanity, the imprisonment of freedom, sometimes more terrible than death. The truth is often more cruel than the lie.

White eventually laughed and cried, and although it was small and unsuitable for his big man, Ramoses could clearly feel his sadness and pain, and a hint of relief.

"I know what you've done, it doesn't matter", he said, "Thank you for giving me back my freedom, even if it's just for a moment", he smiled at him inside the door, and in his surprise, opened the door, "Now, while I haven't changed my mind, you can get out!" ”

Ramoses looked at him in surprise and apologies, but did not move

"Don't look pity, you don't owe me anything, you let me go, now, get out of here, otherwise, you won't be able to leave!"

At the urging of him and Zamara, the professor escaped, and the alarm sounded at the right time.