Chapter 1777 The Forgotten Person


Chapter 1777 The Forgotten Man

“Sartak?”

Suddenly, in the boundless sinking, a subtle voice seemed to squeeze into his ears.

"Sartak? Can you hear my voice? Sartak?"

Who is it?

Who is calling him?

He wanted to open his mouth, but the cold black water immediately poured into his throat, making him howl silently, and his limbs became heavier and heavier

Suddenly, a beam of light came from The light above his head was so warm, carrying the fragrance of almost forgotten plants, and then green vines hung down, entangled around his body, and fished him out of the black ocean.

The next moment, he was suddenly in a beautiful garden. It looked like the courtyard of a noble in a nest city. In the middle was a huge fountain, with flower beds and white marble columns everywhere. .

"Sartaq."

A rich male voice made him turn around suddenly, only to see a young warrior wearing silver-gray power armor looking at him with a smile. He was so tall that he even surpassed the Terminator, and although the logo on his shoulder armor was It was quite unfamiliar, but the eagle emblem on the chest made him feel at ease.

However, he was still very wary and slightly distanced himself from the opponent.

“You are.”

“I am Soshyan Alexey, Chapter Master of the Astral Knights.”

“Astral Knights.”

Sartak thought for a while and finally found some traces of this name from his broken memories.

"Is it the Astral Knight who was almost destroyed in the World Engine War?"

Soshyan nodded.

"Yes."

Then the other party turned around and walked towards a huge white round table in the garden. Sartak hesitated for a moment and followed, and then he heard a soothing sound. The sound of the piano was heard, and when he looked to the side, he found a beautiful girl wearing a light green dress sitting on a stone platform not far away, with her eyes slightly closed and gently playing with a white harp.

The sound of the piano relaxed Sartak's tense nerves a lot, and finally gave him more room to think.

He sat in front of Soshyan, looked at him, and said in a deep voice:

"Please explain."

"Well, Sartak, you are A think tank should be able to understand the current situation to some extent. We are in a conscious space, and the reason why we do this is because of your body."

At that moment, Sartak thought of the With boundless despair and madness, I couldn't help but shudder, and then whispered:

"Yes. I was sealed into Fearless."

"We found you in the wreckage of the naval battle. I think your former comrades planned to use you as a hell beast, but it's a pity that they haven't come yet. Wake up and you will be sunk.”

“Naval battle?”

Soshiyan will then tell the other party a series of events in the expedition and his many grievances with Huron.

After listening to this, Sartak was stunned. It took him a long time to digest the information. He stared at the huge white round table and muttered to himself:

"It's been so long."

"When were you sealed into Fearless?"

"About 926."

"Forty years."

Soshiyang sighed.

"I also know everything about you. Regret and pain have tortured you for forty years."

Sartak suddenly raised his head. As a think tank, he heard the meaning of Soshiyang's words. some details.

“You read my memory!?”

Soshiyang smiled.

"Don't be nervous, we can't help it. Your mind is almost completely crazy. The only way is to find the remaining personality in the sea of ​​your soul, and then repair the broken personality. This will inevitably touch the Memory, and I must also confirm that I am saving a loyal warrior and not a fallen traitor." After a moment of silence, Sartak nodded.

"Yes, this is indeed the only way. You did nothing wrong. Soshiyan, Supreme Lord Commander, then what are you going to do with me now?"

"It's not what I want to do with you. , the last Star Claw, what do you plan to do in the future?"

Saltak replied without hesitation:

"Revenge! In order to wash away the shame of the war group, for A Luhun and Losal, for the sake of Santiago's billions of blood, I swear that Huron will pay with his blood! Please give me this opportunity, and I am willing to provide all the help I know about Huron and Red! Everything about the pirates will be told to you without reservation! My weapons and power will also be at your disposal!”

Soshyan nodded and said seriously:

"Okay, I promise you, the last star claw, Saltak."

After that, he stood up.

"Then let's meet in real life."

"Wait a minute——"

Sartak stretched out his hand, then took a few deep breaths, as if to finally enjoy a little bit of this illusory freedom and warmth, and then nodded.

"Well, there is one more thing, I don't know if it is troublesome for you."

"Please tell me."

"If I remember correctly, in Huron Before the rebellion, there was a noncommissioned officer who left the battle group because he couldn't stand his bossy style and joined the Death Watch. If it's convenient for you, could you help me find out if he is still alive?"

Soshiyang thought about it. After a moment, he nodded.

"No problem, what's his name?"

"His name is Andal Skerion."

"Okay, I remember it."

Actually Soshyan originally wanted to talk to the other party about Valiel's problem, but when he saw the other party mentioning the compatriots of the Death Watch, he realized that the last Star Claw might have new ideas after regaining consciousness, so he temporarily changed his mind. Let’s not talk about it for now, let’s see what actions he will take in the future before making a decision.

After receiving Soshyan's assurance, Sartak seemed very happy. He smiled for the first time and nodded.

"Thank you for letting me wake up."

The next moment, his world turned dark and cold. Everything just seemed to be just a dream, maybe it was just another madness that he was trapped in the boundless darkness. Conjecture.

"Sartak, wake up."

The subtle voice brought a buzz of pain throughout his body. For a moment, he thought he was drowning, as if dark water was covering him. Touching him, warm amniotic fluid poured into his mouth and nose, reminding him of the feeling of breathing.

Then his nerves reestablished the connection with the fearless body, and painful memories still flashed in his remains. At that moment, his fragile body wanted to scream.

Silence enveloped him. Before he was alive and reborn as a fearless machine, he had never paid attention to the soft noise made by life, the pulsation of heart and blood, the ups and downs of breathing, and the subtle sounds produced when muscles and bones worked together. , and when he woke up now everything was blank.

Gradually, Fearless's perception system revived. The sound came first, and then he began to feel his limbs, the pistons and servos waiting for his instructions, and the things that had become a part of his body. weapon, and finally he activated the sensor device mounted on the iron coffin like a power armor helmet.

The fog swirled in the green darkness in front of him. When he slowly opened his heavy eyelids, the arc of light from the visual display spread out at the edge of his vision, ranging from rangefinders, infrared sensors and aperture arrays. began to cover his field of vision.

Finally, when his visual system fully recovered, he saw the person in the dream standing in front of him, still smiling warmly.

“Hello, Brother Saltak.”

He took a few slow breaths, barely adapting to the claustrophobic feeling of being unable to move his limbs, and then uttered a few hoarse words from his throat that had been silent for decades.

"Hello, Supreme Lord Commander Soshyan Alexei, the Last Star Claw salutes you."

(End of Chapter)

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