Chapter 315: Distant Memories
"Who is it? Who's out there? "Locked inside, Rashif can't see what's going on outside. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"If I were you, I wouldn't open this door now." To Xiao An, who was about to turn the key, Fan said.
"He just looked like he wanted to kill you, but he didn't hurt you in the slightest." Xiao An said softly.
Van stretched out his hand and pointed to his head, "That's because he's too weak, otherwise it wouldn't be his sword that would have been broken, but my head." ”
"He's young, isn't he? Everyone makes mistakes, and if you're willing to promise me no guilt, I think I'll ask him to give you a sincere apology. Xiao An lowered his head slightly, his back to Fan.
"He won't, you even stole the key, and letting him out without permission will only make him fly away."
Xiao An was silent suddenly, what Fan said was right, Lin didn't ask her to ask Lashif she repented, she asked like that before just to see if Lashf was willing to repent.
Looking at Angelil, who had been facing away from her, Fan's heart flashed with a tingling inexplicably, she had really completely forgotten about herself, even if she didn't even look at him.
"Anjie ......"
"What are you doing!" Xiao An turned around in a panic, she felt that Fan seemed to want to get close to her, and hurriedly subconsciously activated the annihilation of her left arm, and those hideous blood-colored blades all popped out in an instant!
Looking at Angelil, who seemed to be ready to attack, Fan only felt a suffocating pain in his chest, so he asked hoarsely, "You just want to let him out?" He really wanted to kill me before. ”
"That's what the bug said, and I won't believe them." Xiao An gritted his teeth.
Looking straight at the familiar and unfamiliar Angelil in front of her, Fan suddenly remembered that before, she always had such a posture before, but at that time it was him who stood behind her, but now he is changing.
"That's not what you do." Fan's voice was even hoarse.
"It's none of your business what I do with my stuff." Xiao Ann was cold.
The cold words made the stinging in Fan's heart deeper, "You really can't remember the past?" Can't remember who you are, and you can't remember who I am? ”
Frowning, Xiao An said coldly: "I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about." ”
"Didn't my mother ever mention me to you?" Van asked softly.
This time Xiao An didn't speak, she just suddenly fell silent.
Carefully looking at the person who made him dream, Fan raised his hand slightly, and then gently put it down.
"You don't have to be so troublesome to save him, and he doesn't need to leave here, but can have a higher status, you just have to tell me what you want, and I will promise you everything. As long as you want, as long as I have it. ”
Without a serious tone or a heavy promise, the Brahman's words were just plain, as if stating a given fact.
Looking at Angelil, who still refused to lift the fighting posture, Fan silently lowered his head and gently closed his eyes, "Don't worry, I won't bother you again, and you don't need to have any burden." This is a kind of bland hoarseness, and he turns around and leaves, not stopping for even a moment, not because he doesn't want to, but because he is afraid that he will not be able to restrain himself.
She's not Angelil, she's not Angelil, Van reminds herself over and over again.
Looking at Fan, who suddenly turned away, and looking at his extremely lonely and sad back, for some reason, Xiao An suddenly felt a sudden pain in his heart.
There is no doubt that Van is a peak life, otherwise he would not be able to tame that terrifying giant worm, and what is it that can make a peak life so lonely and sad?
"Aunt Lin mentioned you to me, you are the owner of this mechanical arm...... "Gently rubbing the sharp steel thorns of his left arm, looking at Fan, who was gradually moving away, I don't know what kind of mood he had, Xiao An said softly.
It was obvious that the traveling Fan paused slightly, but soon he continued to walk away, "From today onwards, it belongs to you, it was what you gave me before, and now I have it back to its original owner." ”
"You ......" Xiao An stopped talking.
"That's right." Van seemed to suddenly remember something, "I killed the sub-peak Zerg that almost injured you, this is its worm crystal, you can just use it to replace the old core of the desolation." Without looking back, Fan Tou threw a pale blue insect crystal towards Xiao An.
Reaching out to catch this gift, Xiao An couldn't help but take a deep breath, from the sub-peak level giant insect crystal, she herself hadn't even seen the sub-peak level giant insect body a few times, let alone its insect crystal? This was probably the best insect crystal she had ever seen in her life, and such a valuable gift was given to her so easily by the person in front of her. And somehow, she could feel that this insect crystal seemed to have been refined, and the small form contained a purer power.
This made her suddenly feel that the palm of her hand seemed to weigh ten thousand catties.
"I can't ask for ...... It's too valuable......"
"Keep it, I won't need it. You don't need to thank me, because that's what I owe you. With a wave of his hand, Van finally left completely without looking back.
There was no longer Fan in front of her, Xiao An, who was holding the insect crystal, bit her lower lip gently, she had actually heard Fan's name, and she also knew some of the past between her and him that she got from Lin's mouth, but unfortunately Lin didn't know much about this after all, it was difficult for her to have any feelings for Fan, if she insisted on saying yes, maybe curiosity was greater than everything else.
"What kind of person are you? Or what kind of me was I before? …… Aunt Lin, he's the guy you call him...... But ......" a thousand words finally turned into a sigh.
"Xiao An? Are you still there? Rashph's voice pulled Little Ann back to reality.
Frowning vigorously, Xiao Anxin's perception of Rashif couldn't help but decline again.
………………
"Seen her?" Looking at Van who had gone and returned, Lin asked softly.
"Yes."
Looking at Fan's expression, he didn't need to ask Lin to know that the result might not be very good.
"Maybe you should give her a little more time......"
"Needless to say, since she has forgotten, let her forget, the memory I left him is not a past worth remembering."
"Brahman......"
"Don't worry about my mother, I'm not as fragile as you think." Van smiled faintly, "Let's go meet the prototype, I won't be able to stay here for a long time." ”
Although she knew that this was just a forced smile on his face, Lin had no other way for a while, "It's okay, it's time for you to meet it." ”
In the small room, several rows of bookshelves were neatly arranged, and next to a small stone square table, sat a strange-looking creature.
It was like an old dog with skin diseases, with no hair on its stubbling skin, and like a severely malnourished, skinny, huge bones clinging to its skin.
The prototype that Lynn had brought back, it was like a human holding a thick book in its hand, reading it as if it were reading carefully.
Van stared curiously at the strange prototype, and was surprised by Lynn's unguarded "captivity" method, which he had seen without any guards and the old wooden door of the room was not locked.
Who would have imagined that in such a humble environment, there would be a prototype hidden? What puzzled him even more was that this living prototype did not escape.
"Here you are, native species." Slowly lowering the book in his hand, the prototype turned. It speaks very skillfully, like a real human being.
After settling down, Van finally recovered from this strange everything, "You're not afraid of me? That was his first sentence.
"Why should I be afraid of you." The archetype smiled, a smile that only humans can have.
"I'll swallow you." Van said.
"I know because that's my destiny and my choice." The prototype doesn't seem to be worried at all.
Unable to comprehend this strange prototype, it was full of strange confusion all over its body, so much so that Brahma wondered if it was a human wearing the fur of the prototype.
"Feeling weird?" The prototype smiled.
Van didn't answer directly, just looked at the book in his hand, "Can you understand?" ”
"You say this?" Raising the object in his hand, the prototype grinned, "No." ”
Such an answer made Fan silent.
Hehe smiled, and the prototype seemed to be changing its own comfortable position, "Don't be surprised, in your human terms, this is called one birth and two times of maturity." Oh no, no, it doesn't seem like this phrase should be used here. Alas, your human language is really hard to learn, complicated, too complicated. As if annoyed, it patted its bare skull.
"Sit, young man." Pointing to another chair beside him, the archetypal body looked like it was the owner of the place.
Glancing at Rin, Fan could feel the same strangeness as her, but after much thought, Fan chose to sit down.
"I was the first prototype to be discovered by humans, the one that led the Empire's Transhumanization project." This prototype introduced itself straight to the point.
"So I know you humans more than any other guy, and I'm learning every moment, learning your language, learning your culture."
"But as you can see, I also had to go through a lot of devastation in the process." Only then did Van understand why the prototype had moved its body before, because it wanted Van to see something more clearly.
Countless dense pinholes on its side.
These pinholes must have been very large before, otherwise they would not have left such a huge scar with almost healing.
"They draw my blood and create stronger human beings. But I thought they were trying to fight against the Zerg, but it turned out to be an eye-opener for me, and their first target turned out to be their own kind. The archetypal's tone was indistinguishable from surprise or sarcasm.
"I'm stupid, I knew I wouldn't have been caught by them. And you are indeed a strange species, as if these books, most of the precious books or knowledge you will only have access to. You don't know how to share. ”
"Isn't it the same for the Zerg, will you share the territory?" Van couldn't help but retort.
"Hmm...... I can see that you know a little bit about the Zerg. You're right, they're just a little better than you in this regard. ”
Noticing that the prototype used them for the Zerg, Van was slightly puzzled.
"You're probably not here to talk nonsense to me." Van decided to save time anyway, and the strange prototype seemed to be chattering in front of him.
"Young people are always so impatient." "Just ask, I'll tell you if there's anything you want to ask." The prototype yawned.
"What the hell is a prototype?" Straight to the point, Van asked the answer he had been looking for.
"Actually, I don't know what I am." The archetype shrugged his shoulders humanly, "I don't know how I got to this planet, when I woke up, I didn't remember enough in my head to tell me how I got here, but it told me where I came from, it was a memory from a long, long time ago, long ago when we were just born." ”
The archetype decently flashed a look of reminiscence, what a long memory it was.
"At that time, the Zerg looked about the same as me, but I was stronger than any of them. I remember when our people called me Lakas, in your human language, the Origin Species. It was we who discovered the power of origin, and it was we who created the first brood. (To be continued.) )