Empire [Rebirth]

The Morross, surprisingly honest about their ambitions, sought the cooperation of the Imperial planet.They prefer to call it a union rather than an alliance.

They are all descendants of the empire, and they are one.

And the combination of symbiotic mecha and brain is the perfect choice.

The symbiosis mecha has had several exchanges with the imperial people in the past few days on the imperial planet, and they clicked so far, but let the imperial people fully feel the gap between ordinary mechas and them, which makes people feel awe.

But Mr. President dare not easily transplant brains to these people.

Compared with the symbiotic mecha, the disadvantage of the brain is that once it is implanted into the human body, it is completely shared. Once the core content is copied, it can be copied or copied in the form of any chip carrier independently of the main brain. is inherited.And even if the symbiosis mech is completely dissected in front of you, you won't be able to get a glimpse of the creation skills of the symbiosis mech.

The position of the empire has not changed for hundreds of years.

They are getting stronger and stronger. In addition to self-protection, they must accumulate strength to avenge the empire one day, destroy the federation, and rebuild the glory of the empire.

The president was heartbroken about this: "Those people are too despicable. They even erased the existence of the empire and deleted this period of history. Thinking about the glory of our empire for thousands of years, none of us survivors know about it. How can this make me willing? When the country was ruined and the family was destroyed, this hatred was inherited from us along with our genes, we will never forget it, let alone let it go for a day."

Moros's face was serious, "It's just hateful, the Federation has been resting and recuperating for hundreds of years, and its territory has expanded to the current level. Many years ago, the Symbiosis Mecha finally stabilized, and I had this idea, but the enemy's territory is too wide. It's destined to be a tug of war, we... can't afford it."

As he said that, his face regained his confidence: "But it doesn't matter now, if there is an intelligent brain to join, in another generation, our symbiotic mechs will definitely dominate the universe. At that time, the federation will not matter at all Down!"

He looked forward to the future, and his words were extremely inspiring, and several members of the royal family couldn't bear to imagine the future together.The president also had longing on his face, but his heart was turbulent.

If he hadn't revealed their true colors to him, he probably couldn't wait to sell his people and hundreds of years of wisdom to the father and son at this time.

revenge?

Heh, these two are traitors themselves, so why talk about revenge?

The empire has not been isolated from the world these years, so-called knowing themselves and the enemy, they are always paying attention to the big trends of the federation, but they never thought that what they spied was the illusion of the federation.

I don't know how many years ago, maybe even from the very beginning, the Federation was never really in the hands of these families and legions, but in the hands of traitors of these empires.

These people have become the behind-the-scenes existence of the Federation, controlling the most vital power of the parliament and the legion, and even the combination of the family cannot compete with it.And they must have stolen the genes of the former royal family. They have been trying to revive the symbiotic mecha all these years like them. God is unfair, but they did it!

Today, the symbiosis mecha is also a secret that no one in the Federation knows. It can be seen that these symbiosis mechs have become the trump cards of these evil-minded people, and they only wait for a certain opportunity to fulfill their ambition to dominate the universe.

To dominate the universe... This kind of ambition seems too ridiculous to the president.

But now the empire planet is no different from attracting wolves into the house. The existence of these symbiotic mechs is an absolute threat to them. will become a victim.

Against the Symbiosis Mecha, they have no chance of winning at all.

Old Moros looked at Caesar, smiled kindly, and said, "Son, Grandpa needs your selfless help for something." Seeing several people looking at him at the same time, Old Moros stroked his chest as if holding back a cough, and then said to him Caesar said: "It's a pity for your age, otherwise you will be a stronger existence than these symbiotic mechs. Hey, but it doesn't matter, we have to take a long-term view. In the future, your children will definitely be stronger than these people genetically." .Wonder if I could borrow some of your genes?"

Caesar hooked his lips, this old man, knowing that he is a failed product of their discarded experiment, is he still interested in his genes?He looked at Lin Zhen: "My genes are the property of our husband and wife after marriage. I can't decide whether to give it to you or not."

He said inexplicably, "I'm not at all interested in a bastard calling me dad someday."

His words can be said to be impolite, and Moros and his son's faces were stiff for a moment. Old Moros held back his anger and said earnestly: "You are still young, and it is natural that you are not prepared for your children. My old man also understands the family you want. Freedom. But, child, you can't look at this issue with such narrow eyes. We have made many sacrifices for the resurrection of the symbiote, for the infinite glory of the empire, and now we just need a little help from you. This genetic loan , will not have any impact on your life and your health, trust me."

Without waiting for Caesar to say anything, the president replied for him: "Old man, don't argue with him, this child is completely pampered by us, and has no respect for his elders." He apologized, turned to Caesar and said, "Why are you talking to your elders?" Speaker?"

"We have done countless resurrection experiments of symbiosis mechs over the years, but we always failed to find the right way. With you here this time, we can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

As the president said, he invited Moros and his son to their secret laboratory to discuss the symbiotic mecha.

The resurrection of the symbiosis mecha is the top secret of the empire, but in front of those who have successfully resurrected the symbiosis mech, there is no need to hide it at all.

The Moros and his sons did not expect to be generalized by the president. Not to mention the revelation of Caesar's genes, these people wanted to take advantage of them first.

However, it doesn't matter, in the face of real strength, there is absolutely no need to care about these plots.

It's fine if these people are willing to cooperate, but if they don't, there is no need for these people to exist after they have all the information in their brains.

After a few days of dealing with it, the president and others have gradually felt that Moros and his son have lost their patience.

"Father, do they know something?" Compared with the attitude of the first day they met, the imperial family is too insipid these days, and the sincerity of cooperation is not enough.

Old Moros waved his hand to signal him not to be impatient, "What's the matter? Whether they know it or not, what kind of attitude is it, is it important?" The old man's eyes were full of contempt, "How are those people under your hand doing?"

The middle-aged man sighed, "I'm afraid they're going to scare the snake. No one has conquered the intellectual brain yet, and it's clear that it has been obtained from several imperial people, but there is no way to take out those chips, let alone transplant them. It’s on me. If this continues, their mastermind will definitely notice it, and we will be exposed.”

Old Moros didn't expect it to be so difficult, and heard his son say: "Father, why should we be so gentle, just keep doing nothing and take the mastermind as our own? It's not up to us to decide what we want at that time, why bother to be as sneaky as we are now?" act?"

"What do you know?" The old man snorted coldly, "These empire people may not have much ability, but their bad temper is perfectly inherited. Once they are in a hurry, they may be like the empire back then. All the information It will be destroyed together with the intellectual brain and master brain, and we will not be allowed to get it."

"This……"

"You think they don't dare?" The old man sighed when he thought of this, "Our ancestors were so confident back then, how could they have thought that when they found it, there would be no relevant figures and materials left on the symbiosis mecha, if it weren't for us There is also a prince of the empire, we can't get even a little gene fragment. Fortunately, we found a half-dead symbiosis mecha body in the wreckage, otherwise, let alone hundreds of years, it would take thousands of years to create a symbiosis machine A is also a fool's dream."

"Then let them be so arrogant in front of us?"

The middle-aged man was aggrieved, and the old man smiled and said: "Their time is not long." He said something vaguely, and then said to the middle-aged man: "There is also the matter of the experimental waste body, there must be no difference. .”

"Father, the brain is the most important thing right now. Why don't you let that kid go first, and then deal with him later."

"So stupid!" the old man scolded, "Since you know that he is an experimental subject, aren't you afraid that the people of the Empire will also know about it? At that time, if the child is dissected, there is no guarantee that they will not grasp the essence of the symbiotic mech manufacturing. Even if it is a waste product, it must not be left outside."

"Besides, the genes in him are really weird." The old man continued, "I can't think of the existence of such a test subject in my records."

"It must have been something Mark Wells did."

Regarding his son's promise, the old man didn't make a conclusion so easily, but said uneasy: "Anyway, let's recycle this waste first. As for whether we reuse it or destroy it, we can make plans later."

"Yes, father, don't worry." The middle-aged man was full of confidence, "Wells is really hateful. We cooperated well back then, but I didn't expect him to bite us back in the end. He even recycled such a waste product from us all these years. Thinking of it is irritating."

"People who are not of my race must have a different heart." The old man said, "Mark Wells was originally a spy of foreign forces sneaking into the Federation. I only hate that he did it so perfectly that he blinded us."

"It was my father who was wise enough to let that kid—hmph! He didn't die back then, but he thought it would be useful after all these years of escaping. Isn't he obediently in our hands?"

Moros and his son talked about the intellectual brain again, and Caesar had already gritted his teeth.

It turned out to be the case.

It never occurred to him that the reason for his unexplained death in his previous life was simply because of waste recycling.

ridiculous!In his previous life, he was lingering on the brink of death, struggling repeatedly on the verge of death, and exhausted his energy for one more day of life. During his painful and difficult youth, after joining the legion, he was more ruthless and harder than ordinary people. After all, it was for an energy stone that allowed him to continue It's just the energy stone of life.

Unexpectedly, becoming a major general in the end actually allowed him to walk into the sight of these people.

He already knew that in the "psychological counseling" after the mission that year, he was watched by these people in the treatment cabin, and he was confirmed as a waste product, and then he was recycled, his achievements were erased, and even his existence was erased. .