Soul of Burning Steel

If people can name themselves, then the captain of the former frigate of the Mycroft Expeditionary Force Krell will definitely add all the lucky words to his name, whether he sounds good or not, such as Krell. ·Good luck, Kreel·Lucky Star, Krere·Golden Rule, etc. and so on.

But in fact, Krell felt that if a person’s name really had a descriptive suffix, then his name must have been Krell’s luck.

Because he was really unlucky.

Consciousness was awakened from the long sleep, the soul trembled slightly, and the “self-will” was revived. When it was hit by a stray bullet because of bad luck, the ship exploded; because of bad luck, the Soul Abyss Ball was knocked off and it was not ranked first by the search and rescue team. Time to find; after being unlucky and wandering in the depths of the void, Kreller, who had recently become comatose after the soul orb’s energy to protect his soul was exhausted, awakened, the first thing he thought of in his heart was thankful for fate.

“Thank the **** of luck-if any-I’m alive!”

what? Curse fate? What does not exist, people are so unlucky and they blame others. If there is really a **** who is in charge of luck and despair, insulting the other party is not going to be more tragic. Anyway, praise and no money. Nothing is wrong. .

Anyway, he can still wake up now, which is enough for him to be grateful.

“Wait…Where is this?”

However, Kreler, who thought he was found by the search and rescue team and sent back to Jetrum’s main base for resurrection, was quite relaxed, but quickly discovered that the situation was different from what he had imagined.

“Green… culture medium?”

Opening his sore eyes, Kreler, who felt unwilling all over his body, tried to look around, but he could only see a green filter-after a while, he realized that it was a layer. Green nutrient solution, and he was in a huge glass jar full of nutrient solution.

This is not right!

Kreler’s heart immediately sounded an alarm. After all, his trained expeditionary soldiers knew that the resurrection spring on the main base was not green…Of course, that might also be true. The color of the spring depends on the coach, Marshal Radcliffe. In his mood, he can choose whatever color he wants, but anyway, even if the Resurrection Spring is green, he shouldn’t put it in a jar!

As his eyes opened wider, Kreler began to gradually adapt to the light here, and his blurred vision gradually became clear. He can now see himself in the corner of a room with white chitin on the walls and ceiling. It is composed of material and the floor is silver-gray. It can be seen that there are various complex biological structures in this room, which grow from the inside of the carapace, just like table and chair furniture. In addition, Kreller also discovered that he should have been wiped out and his body has regenerated, and he can open his eyes and roll his eyes as proof.

——I was probably picked up by the existence of an alien civilization or captured, right?

Because of the training, this possibility quickly appeared in Kreler’s heart. He also knew that now is not the time to panic. The most important thing now is to find other people to communicate-at least the other party saved his soul and helped regenerate his body. , Should not be considered completely malicious. Even if it was really malicious, Kreller knew that he was powerless to resist. In that case, it would be better to communicate first.

So he tried to raise his somewhat stiff hand and banged **** the ‘glass jar’ that enveloped him.

Bang bang bang!

The shock came, it was a touch that Kreler hadn’t expected. This’glass’ is very strong and has a very flexible texture. It is not so much a silicon crystal as it is a special transparent biological material. Just a short time of tapping made Kreler feel that this’glass’ is The illusion of life.

And soon, the alien civilization creature he was waiting for appeared.

“You wake up very quickly… I thought it would take at least a dozen days for you to wake up.” (Here is another world language)

Accompanied by the sound of the proliferation of flesh and blood, in the white carapace room, an individual gradually’grows’ out – from Kreler’s perspective, it is a mass of flesh and blood that is covered with tentacles and resembles an anemone. Penetrating out of the carapace, and finally entangled, condensing into an’entity’ that looks close to humans.

Although it sounds disgusting and terrifying, in fact, Kreller’s impression is not bad, mainly because the tentacles are all silver-white and translucent, and the entangled shapes are also very regular, which looks like a strange shape But the smooth biological beauty, and because this human image of flesh and blood entity mimicry has long hair with wavy tentacles, it looks more like a female.

“Um… not bad, it seems that the recovery is almost the same, and my technique has improved again.”

The tentacles of the sea anemone-like creature (hereinafter referred to as sea anemone) trembles, and it seems to have confirmed Kreller’s current situation. It thought for a while, and then directly connected with the spirit: “How do you feel, Mrs. Mike Luo? If it feels good, I will remove the nutrient solution.”

“It’s OK…should.”

Kreller now feels that he is indeed quite good, except for a little dizziness, the whole person is soaked in water and everything is okay, so he answered decisively, but very quickly, when all the nutrient solution came out of the vent , When Creel, who was originally floating in the nutrient solution, really stood on the ground with his body, he suddenly regretted it.

“It hurts, it hurts—day, why does it hurt so fucking!!!”

Just when the feet touched the ground, Krell felt a heart-piercing pain. This pain simply ignored all willpower and appeared directly in the brain and soul. It was only a moment, even if it was death, it didn’t have a painful howling. The former captain of the expeditionary force couldn’t help but the pain, curled up on the ground-but the next moment, the more intense soul pain made him stand up again.

Whether the contact surface of the sole of the foot is large or the contact surface of the entire body is large, it is a question that does not need to be considered for humans, and he can only choose to stand up.

At this time, the sea anemone stretched out a tentacled and draped it on Kreller’s shoulder. With this contact point as the source, Kreller suddenly felt the pain begin to dissipate, and all perceptions returned to normal.

“It seems that something went wrong when I made it.”

The sea anemone was close to Kreller, and a dozen tentacles laid hands on Kreller. Soon, it found the reason and nodded thoughtfully: “So, your soul is damaged, and I created this brand new body. Inconsistency, the body and the soul are in conflict, and the long-term existence of the separate soul form damages your soul. Now you have some poor contact… But there is nothing wrong with that. My repair technology is really good.”

——This problem has been turned upside down, okay? !

Kreller was shocked. What this alien life said was like “Although this game’s character modeling is wrong, the ui is incompatible, the system is full of bugs, and even the ship can fly to the sky, but because it can be activated, it is a It’s the same as a good game. To put it another way, it’s also a twisted thing like “Although this exercise can make people confused and insanity or even inappropriate, it’s still a good exercise because it can be practiced.”

How distorted are these three views!

“Mrs. Mike Rowe is so hypocritical.”

Creel has forgotten that the way he communicates with the sea anemone of otherworldly life is through spiritual contact. The ideas of the two sides are the dialogue between the two sides. All the complaints in his heart have been truthfully passed on to the sea anemone. Kwai’s tentacles trembled, and the spirit felt a “cold glance”, and then continued: “When each of our larvae are born, they are exposed to magical radiation that exceeds the standard carbon-based organism’s tolerance by 1,700 times. This kind of radiation can directly tear the genetic factors, and only the individuals who have awakened the talent of’magic energy absorption’ can survive, and those who can’t survive are defective products.”

“It’s just the pain caused by the incoordination of the soul, and it’s not the injury that can cause real damage. This kind of thing is just an illusion. Learn to adapt, little guy.”

“…Well, you are right.”

What else can Kreler say? There is really nothing wrong with what the other party said, but there is no real injury pain, just endure it for a while? Although this is just like the marshal said.

Kreler knew that, at least, there was no malice in the opponent’s spirit, and it was indeed the other party who saved him and created a brand new body for himself… For now, let’s not talk about how the other party made it. If the other party does not take him away, Whether or not the rescue team of Mycroft can also find him, this is all kindness. Kreler was silent for a while, and then he bent over and thanked him: “Anyway, you saved me. I am very grateful for that.”

“However, if possible, can you send me back to the star field where the Mycroft civilization is located? I promise, we will definitely give you a satisfactory reward, and I will personally pay a share. Also, although a bit Take the liberty, but can I know your name and race? You will have the friendship of Mrs. Mike Rowe.”

When he said this, Kreler’s attitude was neither overbearing nor overbearing. Although from an individual point of view, it would be fine even to kneel and thank him, but after all, he is a soldier of the Mycroft Expeditionary Army—at least Kreler thinks he is. , So he must not discredit his race and affiliation.

Even if the attitude is a little arrogant~www.wuxiax.com~, it is really an arrogant little guy. ”

In this regard, the sea anemone unexpectedly had no interest. The tentacled creature, which mimicked the appearance of a human woman, slowly’sit’ on a crustacean chair with a strange shape. Not only did its spirit fluctuate without the slightest excitement and waves, but on the contrary. He revealed a lazy tune: “I saved you, not for the friendship of’Mrs. Mike Roe’, or even for my race, but for complete selfish desire. As for sending you back, it is not. No, but something must have happened in the territory recently. The border is very tightly sealed, and I don’t have permission to go out. I can only say that it’s a pity.”

Probably because of sitting down, the surface of the anemone, which was originally silver-white, changed its color to the lazy’beige’, and its mental fluctuations became softer: “As for my name and race It’s okay to tell you-my name is’Elma’, which can also be called’Universal Individual No. 19090763′, and my race.”

Speaking of this, Elma’s spirit fluctuated for a while, but then he continued indifferently: “Of course it is the only species in the’King Amos’, the’Amos’.”