Chapter 852 858 Ghost Agent
Mir woke up from the coma, his eyes were white, and he waited a few seconds to adjust to the brightness of the light.
She rubbed her temples, feeling a little strange, as if she was completely different from before.
"What's going on? Am I dead?" Mill thought silently, and looked around again.
This is a huge and magnificent palace, and the colors around it are a bit depressing, giving the palace a gloomy feeling.
She lay naked on the black marble floor with white stripes, feeling cool, but very comfortable.
There is also a sweet smell in the air. In fact, it is the breath of necromancy. If she hadn't become an undead, Mir would only feel depressed, but now that she has become an undead creature, the breath of this kind of undead is on the contrary. Feel like a duck to water.
"Is there anyone?" Mir asked tentatively, walking into the palace step by step, and a psychic gathering clothes emerged, covering her body.
Finally, on the high throne, she saw the figure of a young man, and suddenly felt a sense of intimacy, and instinctively knelt down on one knee: "Great master..."
Millen was stunned for a moment, and she suddenly reacted, why did she kneel down, and why did she call the person above her master?
And all this seems to have no reason, it is just a matter of course, and in her heart, there is no sense of rejection.
"You're awake." Green said lightly, while observing Mir's state.
According to the display in the cemetery, after Mir was transformed into an undead creature, he has returned to his original strength, reached the high level of natural disasters, and has extremely strong combat effectiveness.
But what makes Green a little concerned is that after Mir's name, there is a series of question marks, and I don't know what it means.
But there is no doubt that Mir has been transformed into an undead creature by him at this time.
This time, Green did not read the memories of the undead creatures under his command, but directly read the memories of Mir.
However, I don’t know if it was because a lot of brains and bone marrow were extracted, which caused irreversible damage to her brain tonic. In the end, Green obtained the memory force, and they were all fragmented pictures.
And to Green's disappointment, Mill was clearly not from the world he had traveled through before.
According to Mir's memory, the world he is in is indeed outside the void, and it is a world with a higher dimension than the void world, but the overall strength of that world is similar to that of the void world, and it is more inclined to develop technology. Interstellar Age.
Mir and Jason are the ghost warriors of that world, in addition to the Zerg.
This fighting race spread in that world universe is the greatest enemy of mankind.
Green frowned, although he successfully transformed Mir into an undead creature and obtained the other party's memory, but what he got was not what he wanted.
"Did I think wrong from the beginning?" Green thought silently: "The world that Mill and Jason are in is also a low-latitude world in the hands of 'them'."
Green thought for a while, and a picture emerged directly from his mind and passed it to Mir.
When Mir received it, he suddenly showed a surprised expression, looked at Green on the throne, and said excitedly: "Great master, how do you know the existence of battlecruisers? This is the largest and strongest weapon of the Human Federation, and it is the only weapon that can compete with the Zerg. A super battleship against the Leviathan."
Green couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Hey, is that the interstellar world over there? Terran, Zerg, Yamato ship, Leviathan... Is there any Protoss!"
But when Green asked again whether there was a Protoss, Mir gave a negative answer, claiming that she had never seen or heard of Protoss or Protoss.
Green didn't go into this matter, after all, games are games, and reality is reality.
In fact, when Mir and Jason first saw the Ma Run-like mechas equipped by the undead empire, they were really surprised, but when they came here, they were in very poor condition, not at all. Strength, and no energy to investigate.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Jason, who escaped from the lab again, is getting worse and worse.
He was hit hard by the Zerg many times, and met Mir more than once, and killed each other.
There are no less than 30 clones of Mir who died in Jason's injury. If Jason would hesitate and fluctuate when he first saw Mir, now he has formed a conditioned reflex and regards killing Mir as a A natural habit.
Jason realizes this too, and it hurts him a lot.
He clearly loved Mir in his heart, and knew that she was his companion and lover, but when he saw that face appear, he subconsciously wanted to kill him.
"Am I crazy?" Jason hid in a dense forest and chose the crow that screamed "Yah" in the air.
"I don't know what happened to Mir? Is it dead, or..." Jason muttered to himself, he felt that the torment now even exceeded the psychological limit test he took when he became a ghost agent.
"Is it really like what the instructor said, ghost agents are not allowed to have love at all. Once there is love, it is not far from death." Jason thought silently, and he could feel the danger is approaching, but He didn't want to run away anymore, he was too tired, no matter physically or mentally, he had to fight happily and accept death, maybe this was the fate of the ghost agent.
At the same time, Hercules Hercules, who stirred up the void world and even forced Zeus to cooperate with the Lord of Light, appeared in a very remote and barren void world at this time.
In a seemingly inconspicuous ordinary house here, he saw Modi who had completely integrated the fire of revolution.
At this time, Modi looked more like an ordinary farmer, with a weathered face and cloudy eyes, as if all his energy had been worn away by the heavy farm work all the year round.
However, Hercules could feel that the hunched middle-aged peasant in front of him contained a majestic power that changed the world. It was the driving force that truly revolutionized everything, the hammer that broke the old barriers, and the harvest. The scythe of the enemy's life is a volcano about to erupt.
"Hello, should I call you Modi or the God of Revolution?" Hercules said calmly.
Modi answered hoarsely: "That doesn't matter, Modi is revolution, revolution is Modi, I have completely merged with the fire of revolution, maintaining or even sacrificing my personality, but I am not a god, and I don't want to be a god. "
Hercules nodded slightly, he did not feel any human existence from Modi, he had completely become the embodiment of revolution.
(end of this chapter)