Chapter 131 Transformation
“Can we?” Kleist asked.
Angron looked at Kil.
Kiel looked at the pharmacist.
“Women cannot.” replied the pharmacist.
When the gladiators' eyes fell on the pharmacist's face, they were all surprised by this guy's scarred face.
The pharmacist added: "For men, yes, but there may be some accidents. After all, some of you are already very old."
"Don't become an interstellar. Warriors don't mean that you can't continue to fight side by side with me. You can still fight and live with me, and we will continue to liberate more and more slaves in this galaxy." Angron walked up to the gladiators.
Qin Xia said after thinking about it: "There is no need to worry about whether there will be any accidents during the transformation surgery. If any of you is willing to become a space warrior, I will ensure that he survives the transformation surgery 100%."
Almost all the gladiators raised their hands, except for the two ladies Kleist and Theseus, and Onomamus.
"Sorry, Angron." Honor said slowly, "My dream is to live on a free Nuceria. My dream has come true. I don't like fighting. I don't like killing. I ...I want to live the life a free man should have.”
“Hono,” Angron said, wanting to stay.
In addition to Qin Xia, Angron also attaches great importance to Onomamos.
Although there are not many things that Honor can teach, his two qualities of justice and kindness are still valuable learning objects for Angron's growth.
But Angron did not say the words of persuasion because he sensed that Honor, the old bear, was too tired to be tired anymore.
In addition to fatigue, there is also the ultimate longing for an ordinary free man's life.
Forcing him to stay with you is selfish.
"Hono, I have prepared a lot of things for you." Qin Xia took out the data pad and transferred part of the property that Brown had previously entrusted to purchase to Honor.
When the governing body on Nuceria received this transfer authorization, Onomamos received a large field, agricultural machinery, and a house that was not luxurious but absolutely warm and practical. .
There is also a private school.
Honor is undoubtedly an outlier among gladiators. He does not want to kill anyone, but he does not want to see slavery and being enslaved. He longs for freedom, so he organized a rebel army. He resisted and forced himself to kill.
Shortly after the Battle of Mach City, Qin Xia found Onuo, who was drunk at a merchant accompanying the army, and had a hearty chat with him.
What Qin Xia has prepared is Honor’s dream.
He wanted to live like a free man, not as a soldier or as a enslaved person.
He has another idea.
"When the slave owners on Nuceria are eliminated in the future, I want to use the most ridiculed, cursed, and offensive way to continue what I think is an unfinished business, which is to let the Nucerians receive education."< br>
“Slave owners once monopolized knowledge, so I think that allowing even the poorest people to receive education is the best counterattack against slave owners.”
This is what Honor once said Passed.
"It is my honor to fight side by side with you so far." Honor walked up to Kleist and hugged him.
Walk up to Yochula and hug him.
He pinched the still immature Yochuka's face.
Honor said goodbye to every gladiator, and finally looked at Angron: "I'm sorry, I really don't want to fight anymore. Killing makes me feel painful. But, I wish you to become every person in the galaxy in the future. The liberator of the oppressed, child."
Angron hugged Honor gently.
Onuo came to Qin Xia.
The two hugged.
The space warriors looked at this scene. They once doubted whether this old guy was a space warrior like Qin Xia, because he was two meters three tall and frighteningly strong.
But now it seems obviously not.
“I said before, I think you are a cruel person.” Honor patted Qin Xia on the shoulder, “But what I didn’t say is that I always felt that you could do more. Better and more. Only a person who is as warm as a spring breeze to the oppressed and as cold as a cold wind to enemies and traitors can lead an uprising to victory instead of causing everyone to die because of some lies and betrayal. "
"I have seen your soul, Honor. It is a soul that exudes light and is enough to drive away malice." Qin Xia whispered, "It is important to know how to distinguish between enemies and your own people, but the real thing is. Pure kindness is also necessary."
After saying that, Qin Xia paused for a few seconds and then said: "I have prepared everything you asked me to prepare that night. There is no need to worry about school funds, even if you don't. Charge tuition and Brown will have the money to keep your school running until the heat death of the universe.”
Honor hugged Qin Xia again.
After saying goodbye to everyone who had shared life and death with him, including Angron, Honor walked to the gate of the Triumph Hall.
"Goodbye, liberators."
Hono saluted.
“Goodbye, my dear friends, may you be unstoppable and eliminate ugliness and slavery in every corner of the galaxy.”
Honor took a few steps back and saluted again.
“In the future, I will take a group of children in the artificial oasis in the northern continent of Nuceria and point them to the stars in the sky.”
“I will tell the next generation, There are still countless people struggling in slavery and poverty, but they will be free and prosperous.”
Hono saluted again, turned around and walked out of the gate.
Everyone in the Triumph Hall saluted Honor and then watched him leave.
A transporter will carry Honor to the surface.
"He must be a respectable warrior." Kiel said.
Angron shook his head slightly. It's not that he doesn't think Honor is a respectable warrior, but he knows that Honor doesn't want to be a warrior.
"Is Cromach also willing to undergo transformation?" Suddenly a gladiator asked.
Then everyone realized that Cromage was not present. "He was not present." Qin Xia said, "But the answer is obvious. Cromach does not want to reform at all. He is busy making money and looking for his daughter."
Angron nodded: "That's fine."
Cromach is a super money addict. If he joined the Legion, he might not be pestering others to place orders for his pharmaceutical company every day.
Or such people simply don’t want to join the legion and live the ascetic fighting life.
He has long since stopped taking on combat missions in the City Eater Rebel Army, and has switched to working with Brown on logistical matters.
"He sold himself into the arena to treat his daughter's illness." Angron subconsciously looked at Qin Xia, and then at the think tanks in the legion, "Can you..."
Qin Xia I knew what Angron wanted to ask was whether he could use his psychic powers to help a bunch of Cromach.
In any case, this money-crazed superman is a member of the Gladiators, and the drugs he produces earn him purchase orders, rather than relying on favors.
“I helped him find it.” Qin Xia said.
Angron is still unable to detect his adoptive father's emotions, but he can now analyze a lot through his words.
Qin Xia's words were mixed with helplessness and heaviness.
"Get ready." Angron looked at the pharmacist, "We will arrange transformation surgeries for my brothers and sisters after the preparations are complete."
The pharmacist took off his helmet and held it in his hands , a solemn look appeared on his face covered with terrible scars, showing that he took this order very seriously, and then he saluted.
......
The gladiators all went to the pharmacists to check their bodies to determine customized surgical plans.
The two ladies, Kleist and Theseus, were lying by the porthole in the corridor, looking out.
Angron and Qin Xia were also standing in the corridor, watching the pharmacists working through the transparent glass.
There cannot be only one pharmacist in the legion. The scarred face is the officer of all pharmacists, which is similar to this position.
"Are they in danger?" The original body stared at everything in the room for a while and suddenly asked.
"There will be dangers, but I will not let them fail in transformation. I will do everything possible to ensure their success." Qin Xia said.
Qin Xia already had a plan in mind.
That is, during the transformation surgery, I stand beside each of the transformed gladiators, and then use biochemical psychic spells to help those people avoid various dangerous situations that occur during the transformation surgery, such as heavy bleeding. , such as organ failure.
There is always a way.
“What about us two women?” Kleist turned back at the porthole and pointed at himself and Theseus, “We don’t have the physical strength of a Space Marine. If we still fight with you, one day we will grow old, we will become weak, and then we will become useless.”
Kleist’s question is reasonable.
Angron does not want to abandon the gladiators who have grown up and fought with him until now, provided that the gladiators themselves are willing to continue fighting.
So Angron also thought about it.
“You and Theseus can choose between the naval fleet and the conventional army that the City Eaters will transform into.” Angron said, “Oldness and weakness will not make any of you You have been fighting until now. Even if you can only move your mouth, it is still a living military textbook."
Kleist thought about it seriously: "I will continue to lead the regular army as an army general."
Angron calls those who fight with the legion a regular army, not an auxiliary army, a mortal army.
Therefore, after the City Eater Rebel Army was converted into the regular army of the Twelfth Legion, Kleist had to lead the army to fight with the Space Marine Legion, and the enemies he had to face were not the enemies on the one-third acre of Nuceria.
But Angron didn’t even have the slightest doubt about Kleist’s ability: “Of course, sister Kleist.”
Kleist walked to Ange with a smile In front of Long, he jumped up and grabbed the hair of the original body.
The Valkyries often do this. During the period when Angron was growing up, Kleist would jump up and touch Angron's head, relying on the strength and height of his jump to judge whether Angron was alive or not. Not long.
“Where is Sister Theseus?” Angron looked at the girl by the porthole who was staring at the stars.
Theseus slowly turned his head.
Angron pursed his lips. For some reason, he always felt that Theseus' eyes were scary.
The scary thing is not how fierce the eyes are, but that a girl who has only grown up this year should not have such cold and fierce eyes.
She was trained from an early age to become a child gladiator against ogres, an event that changed her forever.
“I don’t want to join the regular army, and I have no interest in battleships.” Theseus said, “I certainly don’t want to return to the so-called normal life.”
"Then I have an idea." Qin Xia thought about something she had done in the past few years.
Association for the Study of Human Letters and History.
Qin Xia once established this organization to dig and search for ancient technological artifacts on Nuceria. Eventually, a small amount of ancient technology that even the high knights have not discovered will be excavated and placed Stored in a treasure house.
This organization will also sneak into the high knight's home during the war and loot all the knowledge and books. Those books that are really about history and normal scientific and technological knowledge are used to compile textbooks.
There are not many members in the association, only a dozen or so. They are warriors and scholars, and they are the most suitable people selected by Angron for Qin Xia.
Considering the future use of this association...
Qin Xia feels that Theseus will definitely shine there.
"Join the association." Qin Xia smiled at Theseus, "I have already had this plan. But only if you are willing. You are already a free man and you can control your own destiny. You You can do whatever you want, and you don’t have to do it if you don’t want to..."
"Of course." Theseus nodded, "I will join the association."
Qin. Xia's expression was a little complicated, and she felt a little conflicted.
In the end, he nodded: "That's it."
(End of this chapter)