Chapter 952

If people can name themselves, then the former captain of the mcloff expeditionary frigate, crayler, will without thinking, add all the lucky words after his name, no matter whether it sounds good or not, such as crayler good luck, crayler lucky star, crayler golden rule and so on.

But in fact, kleler thinks that if there is a description suffix after a person's name, then his name must be kleler's.

Because he was really unlucky.

Consciousness wakes up from a long sleep, and the soul trembles slightly, so that the "self will" can be revived. When it is hit by a stray bullet due to bad luck, the ship explodes; Because of bad luck led to the soul abyss ball was hit fly, was not the first time to find the search and rescue team; Wandering in the depths of the void because of bad luck, and recently comatose because of the exhaustion of the energy of the soul pit ball to protect the soul, kleler wakes up. The first thing he thinks about in his heart is to thank fate.

"Thanks to luck - if there is one - I'm alive!"

what? Curse fate? If there is a God in charge of luck and despair, I'm afraid it's not more tragic to abuse the other party. Anyway, it's not bad to praise without money.

At least he can still wake up now, which is enough for him.

"Wait... Where is this?"

However, thinking that he was found by the search and rescue team and sent back to the main base of jetlam for resurrection, kleler was quite relaxed, but soon found that the situation was not quite the same as he imagined.

"Green... Culture medium?"

When he opened his sore eyes, he felt that he couldn't listen. He tried to look around, but he could only see a layer of green filter. After a while, he realized that it was a layer of green nutrient solution, and he was in a huge glass jar full of nutrient solution.

That's not right!

After all, the trained expeditionary soldiers know that the resurrection spring on the other side of the main base is not green. Of course, the color of the spring depends on the mood of Marshal Radcliffe. Whatever color he wants, he can choose. However, even if the resurrection spring is green, You shouldn't put it in a jar!

With his eyes widened, kleler began to adapt to the light here, and his blurred vision became clear. Now he could see that he was in the corner of a room. The walls and ceiling of the room were made of white chitin, while the floor was silver gray. We could see that the room was full of complex biological structures, They grow from the inside of the carapace, like furniture for tables and chairs. In addition, kleler also found that he should have been eliminated, the body has been reborn, and his ability to open his eyes and turn his eyes is proof.

——Maybe I was picked up or captured by some alien civilization?

Because of training, this possibility quickly appeared in kleler's heart. He also knew that this is not the time to panic. Now the most important thing is to find other people to communicate - at least the other party saved his soul and helped regenerate his body, which should not be considered as complete malice. Even if it is really malicious, kleler also knows that he can't resist. In this case, it's better to communicate first.

So he tried to raise his stiff hand and knock hard on the "glass jar" that enveloped him.

Bang bang!

The shock came out of kleler's unexpected hand. This "glass" is very strong and flexible. It's not so much a silicon crystal as a kind of special transparent biological material. Just after a short time of knocking, crayler felt that this "glass" was an illusion of life.

Soon, the alien civilization he was waiting for appeared.

"I woke up very quickly... I thought it would take at least ten days for you to wake up."（ Foreign language here)

With the sound of the proliferation of flesh and blood, an individual gradually "grows" out of the white crustacean room. From kleler's perspective, it is a head of flesh and blood full of tentacles, like sea anemones, seeping out of the crustacean, finally entangled and condensed into a "entity" that looks close to human beings.

Although it sounds disgusting and terrifying, in fact, kleler's impression is not bad. The main reason is that the tentacles are all silver white and translucent, and the entangled shape is also very regular. It looks like a kind of abnormal but fluent biological beauty, because the human image of this flesh and blood entity mimicry has a long flowing tentacle hair, It looks more like a woman.

"Well... It's not bad. It seems that my recovery is almost the same. My technology has improved again."

The tentacles of Anemone like creatures (later referred to as anemones) quiver, which seems to have confirmed the current situation of kleler. After thinking for a while, it directly connects with the spirit: "how do you feel, Mrs. McCullough? If it feels good, I'll take out the nutrient solution. ""It's ok... It should be."

Crayler now feels really good, except for a little dizzy, the whole person was soaked in the water, everything is good, so his answer is still decisive, but soon, when the nutrient solution all flows out from the vent, crayler who was floating in the nutrient solution really stood on the ground with his own body, he immediately regretted it.

"Pain -- day, how the hell is it so painful!"

Just when his feet touched the ground, kleler felt a deep pain. The pain ignored all willpower and appeared directly in his brain and soul. For a moment, the ex expeditionary captain, who had never howled even when he was dead, could not resist the pain and curled down on the ground - but the next moment, More intense soul pain made him stand up again.

Whether the contact surface of the sole of the foot is large or that of the whole body is large is not a question for human beings to think about. He can only choose to stand up.

At this time, the anemone stretched out a tentacle and put it on crayler's shoulder. With this contact point as the source, crayler immediately felt the pain begin to dissipate, and all perception returned to normal.

"It seems that there was something wrong with my modulation."

The anemone was close to kleler, and more than a dozen tentacles attacked kleler. Soon, it found out the reason and nodded thoughtfully: "so, your soul is damaged, and it is not in harmony with the new body I made. There is a conflict between the body and the soul, and the existence of a long time single soul form damages your soul, Now some contacts are not good... But there is no big problem besides that. My repair technology is really good. "

——This problem has turned the world upside down, OK?!

CRADLER was shocked. What the alien life said was just like: "although the game's character modeling is wrong, UI is not coordinated, the system is full of bugs, even the ship can fly into the sky, but it's a good game because it can be started." in other words, "this skill can make people crazy, insane or even not be human, But it's still a good skill because it can be cultivated.

How distorted these three views must be!

"Mrs. McCullough is a real hypocrite."

Kleylor forgot that he was communicating with the alien life sea anemone in the form of mental contact. The idea of both sides was the dialogue between the two sides. All the tuckles in his mind were all delivered to the anemones. Make complaints about the vibrant tentacles of the anemones and the feeling of "cold glare", and then continued, "when we were born, All of them have to bear 1700 times more magic radiation than the standard carbon based creature can bear. This radiation can directly tear up genetic factors. Only individuals who have awakened the talent of "magic absorption" can survive, and those who can't survive are defective products. "

"It's just the pain caused by the disharmony of the soul. It's not the real damage. It's just an illusion. Learn to adapt, little guy."

"... well, you're right."

What else can kleler say? There's nothing wrong with what the other party said, but there's no real pain. Just bear it for a while? Although this is just like the marshal said.

Crayler knows that at least, there is no malice in the other party's spirit. It is true that the other party saved himself and built a brand new body for himself... For the moment, let's not talk about how the other party built it. If the other party doesn't take him away, it's all kindness whether McCullough's rescue team can find him. Crayler was silent for a moment, then bowed down and said, "anyway, you saved me. I'm very grateful for that."

"But if you can, can you send me back to the realm where the mirov civilization is? I promise that we will definitely give you a satisfactory reward, and I will personally pay a share. Also, although a bit presumptuous, but can I know your name and race? You will have the friendship of Mrs. McCullough. "

When he said this, kleler's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing. Although from an individual point of view, he could even kneel down to thank him, he was a member of the mccrov expeditionary army - at least kleler thought he was, so he could never discredit his race and affiliation.

Even if the attitude is a little arrogant.

"What a proud little fellow."

The sea anemone was not interested in this. This tentacle creature, mimicking the appearance of a human woman, slowly "SAT" on a strange shaped crustacean chair. Its spiritual fluctuation not only didn't have any excitement and waves, but also revealed a lazy tone: "I didn't save you for the friendship of Mrs. McCullough, It's not even for my race, it's all about lust. As for sending you back, it's not impossible, but recently there should be some big trouble in the territory. The border line is strictly blocked, and I don't have the authority to go out. I can only say I'm sorry. "Probably because of sitting down, the surface of anemone's body, which was originally silvery white, changed into a lazy "Beige", and its spiritual fluctuation became soft: "as for my name and race? It doesn't hurt to tell you - my name is Elma, it can also be called universal individual 19090763, and my race. "

At this point, Elma's spirit fluctuated, but then she continued: "of course, she is the only species in the court of Amos, the Amos."