"Anyway, I regret bringing you out, we might as well die under the tyrant's butcher's knife now."

The old chief of Bandis kept complaining, though the potions given by the Blood Servants had made him a little younger......

But it was precisely when he became a little younger that he had the strength to complain here, otherwise he would have been lying there with no breath in.

The truth was about to blurt out on Bandis's lips, but he didn't want the old chief to break down and go crazy when he realized that his suspicions were completely unnecessary.

So forget it.

"Can we all stop a bit?" Bandis shoved the communication device given by Li Sun into his ear, "In two days, I will have to go to the gladiatorial arena to kill people in order for you to live, and I have to rest." ”

"I didn't ask you to save me! I'm a cripple now, and I should have died in the gladiatorial arena for you!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes, good."

"People like me don't have a reason to live at all! Why can't you just stick the potion you gave me around your neck and crouch there honestly and watch me die! ”

Hearing this, Bendis slowly turned his head, and two hollow eyes in his sunken eye sockets stared at his old chief.

"I don't have the qualifications or desire to live, but you were the one who dragged me away after my head was pierced by a laser."

"You won't let me die, and I can't let you die as revenge."

These two words of Bandis were like two sharp arrows, and the old chief was silenced at once.

The other old fellows were also silent, and found something to keep Bandis warm in the broken shack, and then kept quiet so as not to disturb Bandis's rest.

In his sleep, Bandis dreamed of many things.

About the War of Unification of Terra.

About Thunder Warriors.

About the emblem worn by the emperor at that time - lightning.

About the title of the emperor before he became the emperor - Lord of Lightning and Thunder.

And after these dreams, which almost woke Bandis from his sleep, faded, he dreamed of a peaceful and peaceful scene.

A group of people gather for minerals in a desolate wasteland.

The scene was peaceful enough on Terra.

There was only a group of workers who sweated and cheered each other on, women and children who delivered water and food to the workers.

There was no explosion of fire, no murderous and bloodthirsty shouts, no horrific raiders sent by the great warlords.

Bandis just stood there watching.

It was the first time he had seen such a peaceful and peaceful scene at the age of ten.

Then Bandis's father, old Bandis, came.

He called on all the workers to put down the work at hand and then gather around him and listen to him.

Bandis noticed that there was a tall and handsome man standing next to his father.

The handsome man made Bendis sigh in his heart that if he were a woman, he would be willing to be a servant by this man's side, as long as he could serve him.

"We're going to pick some of the best guys and follow the Lord of Lightning and Thunder to battle!"

"Who wants to be a Thunder Warrior?"

Listening to his father's shout, Bandis looked at the Lord of Lightning and Thunder, "My lord, what is a Thunder Warrior?" ”

Bandis saw the man crouching down and looking at him, and the people around him didn't seem to see his movements, otherwise his father would have rushed up and grabbed him by the ear and beat him.

"A group of biochemical modified people, just like the one in the book you read, are tall, strong, strong in combat, and tenacious in vitality."

"Your Excellency...... How do you know I've seen ......"

Bandis was curious, and he had only met the Lord of Lightning and Thunder twice.

Once he came here, he used his charm and means to impress his father, and let the resource city-states ruled by his father join his command.

The second time is now.

How did this man know that he had read the cyborg comics?

"As a price in exchange for great power." Men say to Bandistan, "They will live short, they will be crazy, their remodeling surgery will be flawed." ”

"No, no, no...... Don't talk about adults! Bandis didn't dare to listen any further, he feared that he would be killed for knowing the secrets of those Thunder Warriors.

And the man easily gained insight into Bandis's thinking: "You don't need to worry, they all know what their flaws are." ”

"That'...... So why do they still become Thunder Warriors? Who wants to make themselves defective? Bendis was puzzled.

The man got up and looked ahead.

For some reason, in the eyes of Bandis, the workers did not gather around his father, but were still working there.

"For everyone on Terra to enjoy order, to be safe, to be ...... like you"

The man's voice is deep and powerful, with charm in every syllable.

"For the sake of unity."

Bandis realized a lot in this moment.

Terra has endured many, many years of chaos, with warlords fighting each other and civilians surviving under war and oppression.

Warlords have enough money to feed thousands of people with a dog, but they just don't want to give even a small amount of food to keep people on at least one or two bites of food to keep them alive.

They even snatched the seawater.

If Terra is not unified and the warlords are not eliminated, this tragedy will last forever.

Therefore, the purpose of the Lord of Lightning and Thunder is unity.

The Thunder Warriors, this powerful special force, were also born for unification.

The dream turned.

Bendice lay on the operating table.

"As a nobleman, you can know the flaws of the Thunder Warriors."

"If you don't want to join the Thunder Warriors after knowing it, then you can serve the Lord of Thunder in another way."

"You are a nobleman, you are always useful, you always have privileges."

“……”

The person in charge of performing the reconstructive surgery read for a long time.

Bandis had long known the consequences of becoming a Thunder Warrior, but he didn't interrupt the doctor's chatter.

He's thinking about the future of Terra and humanity.

There is always someone who needs to make sacrifices, and there is always someone who should step up.

Otherwise, Terra would still be the same as when she was five or six years old, and a group of warlords' lackeys would come and rob at every turn, and people would squat in the underground fortress, thinking about whose daughter they were going to give away this month.

"Are you sure you know the consequences and are willing to be a Thunder Warrior?" The doctor asked.

Faced with questioning, Bendis was silent for a few seconds.

"For the sake of unity."

Bandis said.

"For the sake of unity." The doctor beckoned to the door, and the guys with modified implants could come in and do the work, "For the Lord of Lightning and Thunder." ”

"For unity!"

A loud shout woke Bandis from his sleep.

The others were also awakened and got up to look at the man who had cried out in their dreams.

Then the old fellows got used to it and went back to sleep.

Bandis wanted to rest for a while, but he couldn't sleep, so he took out the communication device and put it to his ear to listen.

As always, there was no news.

Undeterred, Bandis put the communication device in the locker.

It was no longer an item for him to call for rescuers, and he didn't expect a Rogue Trader to make it to the Comoros without informing the Empire's higher-ups that a group of Thunder warriors had survived to this point.

It's a treasure for emotion.

Through this Spirit communication device given by Li Sun, Bandis was able to know that humanity had stumbled into existence for the forty-first millennium.

Although humanity is still in the same place, the dream of reunification has come true.

The human species has formed a vast interstellar empire that spans astronomical scales.

Instead of killing each other in a certain area of the planet, the ants who are killed by a strong enemy who falls from the sky one day.

I couldn't sleep when I had a cold, so I went to the hospital in the afternoon

(End of chapter)