Plane Merchant

Chapter 610 The Talking Altar

"You idiots! What do I want you to do? One person will come today and another group will come the next day. Do we need our base? It's not that it's okay to lose things if it's not important! If that's the case, why should I? Use it as a base! It would be great to directly change it into a department store, at least it can increase my profits, get out with me, if you can't come up with better security effects, you all go home and eat yourself!"

The next day, the president was furious when he found out about another accident in Area 51. This is not the first time he has asked this question, but every time these guys don’t take it seriously. The first time he lost Franken, what about now?He is a member of Li Youran's staff.

The second time the technology and the spaceship buried underground were lost. As a result, not only the technology of a civilization was lost, but the alien forces were also attracted. This time it was the third time!Moreover, it was a drug developed from a test subject. Although the scientists repeatedly assured that there would be no problems, the president, who had heard enough of their assurances, couldn't believe it.

Because there is a sentence they said very slipperily, that is, "Science is rigorous, but I cannot guarantee [-]% success or failure. I can only say that everything has chance."

So every time they guarantee 90.00% nine, things happen in the one percent.

While the entire city of the US station was being hunted, Yokotaemon was sitting quietly in the warehouse in Area 51, where strange things collected over the years were piled up. Yes, stack it here.

Yokotaemon, who got the potion, was very excited. He wanted to use it, but he was afraid that something unexpected would happen. At this time, he had to be cautious. If someone broke in at the critical moment of the transformation, and the transformation failed, who would he cry to? ?
After thinking about it, I gave up the idea of ​​immediate transformation, and waited until the weather was calm and returned to the island country. I kept rubbing the potion in my hand, and my heart was infinitely happy. Once I have this, after the transformation is completed, he will definitely be more aggressive than Franken , One is a researcher and the other is a warrior, there is no comparison at all.
While he was quietly hiding, an old-looking altar flashed a gleam of light among the randomly piled up debris. The Canglan Ancestor who was far away on the sun star thought that his altar would sleep here with these cosmic garbage. So, it turns out that luckily, this man is in trouble.

Yokotaemon hid in the pile of debris while paying attention to the door, and seized the time to rest. He was supposed to leave the next night. At this moment, Quan heard whispers in his ears.

His originally relaxed body suddenly tensed up. He knew that this was not an illusion. He was not so weak yet. He just listened carefully, but found that he didn't understand anything. He just felt like someone was calling from the bottom of his heart.
Knowing that there was danger, Yokotaemon couldn't help but walked over. Following the instructions of the voice, he saw an altar placed on a pile of debris?Is that carved sun the sun?
"Son, are you confused?" A voice came out clearly and clearly, this time it wasn't a whisper, he could understand it, and it was strange that he hadn't noticed just now, this guy was speaking the language of their country.

"Don't be surprised, I just scanned a little bit of your memory. To be honest, I am saddened by your experience. I understand the feeling of losing a loved one better than anyone else. The heart of revenge is the strongest, but it is also the most painful. You need someone to share! "

"Are you talking about you? It's ridiculous. What the hell are you, a ghost? I'm a great swordsman, so I won't be afraid of you evil spirits."

Yokotaemon felt a chill in his heart and said that he was not afraid, but who has seen ghosts?However, their island country is also a popular country where everything is a god. This god refers to all kinds of powerful demons and ghosts, known as the gods.

"Are you afraid? Don't be afraid. I don't mean to hurt you. Otherwise, as long as I break something here, a group of people will rush in. At that time, you won't be able to escape even if you want to. There is a very powerful person here." guy.

You don't really think you ran away from him yesterday, did you?If I'm not mistaken, some of the cells in your body came from the host of that test subject, which is why he didn't catch you, otherwise you would have been decapitated yesterday. "

The sun sculpture on the altar revealed a human face, like a kind old man, but the cold stone carvings and the somewhat gloomy environment, no matter how you look at it, this altar looks like a product of offering sacrifices to the devil.

"Stop talking! Who are you, what are you and what is your purpose!" Having been told all the secrets by the Ancestor of Canglan, he felt as if he had been stripped naked and left in a busy city without any privacy. to speak of.

You must know that Franken used his own genetic debugging and strengthening potion. Only his brother knew about this matter. The experiment was also carried out in secret, and no third person knew at all, but this weird altar actually knew, could it be said.

Yokotaemon suddenly moved away from the altar with his head in his arms!It's terrible, this altar can actually read other people's memories.

"Stupid earthlings, I'm doing this to help you. What do you mean by that?" The Ancestor of Canglan snorted coldly. He was just a reckless man with muscles and no brains. A person like Franken probably wouldn't be able to speak even if he was killed.

"You help me? What do you mean?" Yokotaemon held the distance safe enough, so he sat on the ground and waited for the altar's explanation.

"I know what your purpose of coming here is, but have you ever thought about why you can get this potion so easily and defend so laxly?"

"That's because my skills are good enough. Those are just ordinary people who advanced with weapons." The implication is that they regard themselves as extraordinary people, not a type.

"So you are an idiot! Don't forget that there is a guy who is stronger than you. Let me tell you, there is something wrong with the potion you took!" A sentence from the altar almost shocked Yokotaemon.

"What are you talking about! Is this fake? No! It's impossible that the news of my arrival has not leaked out. If you want to lie to me, I won't be fooled."

"Idiot, it's not fake, it's just that it's just a potion of failure. If you drink it, the mortality rate is 90.00%, and the success rate is [-]%. Even if you succeed, you can only get one-tenth of the ability of the gene master." .”

"That means it can't be successful? What's the difference between that and a fake?" Yokotaemon didn't suspect that the altar was lying to it, because he knew that this guy must be asking for something from him, otherwise he would never tell the news.

(End of this chapter)