Chapter 8: The Heretic 2

Everything from the past, real memories and love-hate histories, instantly poured into Sigana's mind at the moment when the protective film was completely removed.

His half-confused eyes mistook Garhia for the target of his assassination.

Memories froze on that day twenty years ago, when he walked towards the empty palace, the ruins of which were filled with the shrill chirping of biochemical attendants.

His expectant pleading eyes were filled with strange sympathy, and even more indescribable disgust. Standing alone to greet him was the melancholy but cold figure...

"I hate you, and we can't help but hate you. You are a good king, but no one can stand your presence. You look at us like a god, indifferent! Even if you wanted to, you wouldn't be able to share our vulnerability and pain. No one wants to endure your eternal life, and no one can endure a king who looks at death with a cold eye. So I have to kill you, Leora! ”

Gahia's consciousness was gradually awakened by Sigana's last words. His tenacious survival instinct began to fight for his survival, and his mind was full of question marks.

At this critical juncture, none of them noticed the rapid flickering of the photon measuring instrument, indicating that some unknown biological energy flying object was getting closer and closer to the spaceship's main body.

Gahia finally broke free from Sigana's strong hands and retreated into a corner. But Sigana approached him with a smirk like a behemoth that had lost its bonds.

"Stop, sir! Listen to me, I'm Gahia, not the one you want to kill, please calm down first. ”

Gahia tried to appease Sigana, who didn't recognize anything, but he was shocked to see that Sigana didn't even seem to know who he was or where he was.

"Who is your chief? I am the Captain of Wari, the vanguard of the revolution, and my companions have all been destroyed by your willpower and become idiots, and I must kill you executioner. ”

When Garhia knew there was no way back, he caught a glimpse of the intense beam of the photon measuring instrument – the unidentified object had entered the body of the Federation warship.

"Captain, there is an unknown object intruding, please enter the state of readiness!"

The computer-synthesized navigator's cold, steady tone poured into the main control room, and Gahia was disappointed to see that Sigana was completely unmoved, only focused on approaching the prey he wanted to kill—not Gahia, but an imaginary target bitten by a frozen memory.

Garthia frowned bitterly, no matter how embarrassed he was, he had to use the trick he had reserved for the time of the emergency. He resolutely picked up the microwave gun that was hanging from his waist and shot at Sigana by surprise.

But Sigana moved forward without a flash, his eyes full of despair and fanaticism like moths to a flame.

Gahia closed his eyes, he couldn't bear to see Sigana being shot and killed, but he had to obey the instructions that another object more important than Sigana had solemnly given him before leaving.

As the photon beam was about to enter Sigana's chest, a layer of silver-white light suddenly appeared from above, canceling out the microwave emitted by Gahia. Gahia was startled and hurriedly raised the machine gun again.

"Don't fire, he won't hurt you anymore."

A crisp but muffled voice entered Garcia's ears, and his hand involuntarily lowered the microwave gun. Before his eyes, a physical human figure gradually appeared from a faint image, and he also saw Sigana's turned body tremble slightly, and then slump forward like a loose clockwork toy.

The man was dressed in a silver-white robe, with long cool brown hair and silver-burning blue pupils, all of which seemed to be covered with an unattainable ring of light, a person who could not be approached. Even his expression shows this: arrogance seems a little too intense, or rather it can't solve the innate loneliness and isolation.

Garcia stared at him blankly, and asked a question that she also felt silly: "I really can't understand, how did you get in?" ”

The man shrugged slightly, and said without wavering, "Use the particle rearrangement method, and teleportation movement." ”

He replied as he tried to pick up Sigana who had passed out.

Jiaxia just watched his actions weakly, and her mind was still disordered: "You shouldn't be able to hold him?" ”

The man looked at the smiling expression of a child who had said the wrong thing, showing that it was rare to be entertained, and effortlessly picked up Sigana.

Garhia looked at the young man who looked like a willow fluttering in amazement, as if holding a light doll, and placed Sigana on the couch.

He desperately reminded himself not to lose his mind, he had not seen these seemingly amazing tricks, after all, the supernatural abilities of the six great families were like the noble temper shared by their bloodline, and there were so many that they ran all over the ground.

After some thought, he finally cleared up a few of the most pressing questions: "What are you?" What are you sneaking here for? Did you know that this is a warship of the Multistar Federation? Your actions are in violation of the current interstellar law of the Voyage. Even if you save me, I'm going to detain you. ”

The man waited for Jiaxia to finish all before he said flatly: "These problems and procedures will be explained to you after I finish doing it." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Make amends for the hurt and guilt I once intentionally caused."

After saying this, he put his index finger a little on Sigana's forehead, smiled at Sigana, who immediately woke up, and said, "Long time gone, dear chief of the guard. ”

As soon as Sigana's gaze met the young man, he immediately vibrate. It didn't take long for him to regain his composure, and his tone was still fiercely hostile and hostile.

"So it's all a good thing you did, Leola. You have imprisoned my spirit for twenty years, making me like a obedient watchdog, serving you and protecting you by your side. Then you left all the people and me, a slave whose mind was controlled, and walked away. Now why are you in front of me again? Seal it again? ”