Chapter 1191 Risk Assessment
The latest website: In Bertila's secret laboratory, the atmosphere became tense and dull for a while. Bard didn't speak for a long time, but kept recalling the pair of elves in his mind. Sisters, recalling the internal public documents of the Theocratic Council and the materials obtained from the past system of the All-Ending Society, trying to restore and piece together two kinds of "worlds that may have suffered in the Kingdom of God" a thousand years ago. The trajectory of the sprites of "pollution" over the past millennium.
As an ordinary technician, he does not have high authority in the sequence of researchers in the Thorin area, but as a person who got rid of the mind stamp in the old age, as a rare "successful experiment" in the death of everything The "unbelievers" of the body, Bard has his own place in the theocracy.
After a long time, he raised his head and said slowly: "You said...the purpose of using some unknown technology to create a body after returning to the present world is not to 'resurrect' their own" Sisters', but because they want to bring something from the Kingdom of God to our world, and that thing needs a carrier..."
He stopped here, and after a moment of thinking, he slowly said: "Just one thing I don't understand, if the one who returned from the Kingdom of God has suffered from spiritual pollution and has become some kind of paranoid lunatic, Then this kind of pollution continued for a whole thousand years, how did she maintain the ability to think rationally?"
Bertila looked into Bud's eyes, and waited until the other party's voice fell before saying in a low voice: "So I have a bolder guess, which is more creepy than your idea——
"The rebels back then believed that the person who returned from the Kingdom of God after the accident was one of the sisters Fierna and Reina, and your guess is that this returned individual was polluted by the Kingdom of God and tried to transfer the kingdom of God to the Some kind of dangerous existence has been brought into the present world, but what if... none of the Fierna sisters actually came back? Perhaps in that terrible accident, both of them actually died on the other side of the border... "
Bard obviously hadn't thought about it in this direction before, and when he heard Bertila's words, his eyes widened instantly, and after a while, he took a breath and said, "Then what was it that returned to the present world?!"
Instinctively, he no longer used personified words to describe the Elven Twins who returned to the present world a thousand years ago.
"Yeah, what was it that returned to our world... that's what I'm most worried about now," Bertila said solemnly, "but all my speculations are actually based on a little clue——based on my The failure encountered in the process of trying to bring Berna Breeze back to this world is not strong enough evidence, so I hope you can provide some evidence, at least to make my speculation a little more credible."
Bud shook his head apologetically: "Unfortunately,
It seems that I can't be of much help in this regard. Not only is my understanding of Sister Fierna far inferior to yours, but the only information I have also overlaps with what you know. However, I agree with all your speculations so far, and I think that no matter whether the evidence behind these speculations is sufficient or not, they should be reported immediately-even if the empire has not yet started to counterattack the wasteland, it is necessary for His Majesty to send Phil Sister Na's hazard rating was raised to prevent future losses. "
Bertila nodded slowly: "Indeed, this is the only thing we can do now."
The laboratory was quiet for a while, Bud and Bertila seemed to be thinking about their own affairs, the only sounds coming from the surroundings were nutrients flowing in various pipes and the subtle sound of gas passing through the chamber. In the cultivation pod, Berna, who was still in a slow and confused state, was curiously observing the movement outside. She raised her hand and lightly touched the direction of Bertila through the container shell, with a worried look on her face.
"Then I'll go back first," Bud said. "If I think of any information related to Sister Fierna after I go back, I will tell you as soon as possible."
"Okay, then I would like to express my thanks in advance," Bertila nodded, while manipulating the fiber partition and the "leaf door" in the laboratory, opening a path leading to the upper floor, "My avatar will stay here I won’t send you off to deal with some things—after you go up, another incarnation will respond and take you to the traffic tunnel cavity.”
Soon, Bud left the laboratory, only Bertila himself and one pod container that was in the growth stage were left in the huge biochemical culture hall, the lights in the distance gradually dimmed, and those surrounding The pods around the pillar also fell into darkness one by one, leaving only the light on the pillar in front of Bertila.
After a while, a string of bubbles suddenly rose from the container Berna was in, and the elf girl floating in the biomass solution slowly turned her head to the direction of the exit, and an indistinct sound came from a certain place above the pod There was a sound from the vocal organ, low and vague as if dreaming: "I'm gone..."
"Yes, he's gone," Bertera said slowly, word for word. "His name is Bud. You met him many years ago."
Berna tried her best to recall, and her voice came from above the pod again: "Yes, I have an impression. So it has been... many years?"
"Yeah, it's been many years, and many things have changed..." Bertila said softly, raising her hand to put on the transparent shell of the pod, "How do you feel now?"
Berna hesitated for a moment, and put her hand on the inner wall of the transparent shell, as if feeling the heat from Bertila's palm through this layer of biomass crystals—but Bertila's palm didn't have any heat, it was just a The embodiment of low cost, cool with a wooden structure. The elf girl in the container thought slowly for two or three seconds before uttering a word: "Sleepy..."
"Do you want to sleep?" Bertila smiled, "It's good for you to sleep more."
"No," Berna shook her head slowly, and then looked at Bertila with worried eyes, "You, anxiety, uneasiness...I feel it."
Bertila was stunned for a moment, and then showed a somewhat helpless look: "Even you feel it? Well, it's understandable... After all, there are still some parts in our souls that are connected. It seems that there is no way to eradicate it...but I thought I had shielded my emotions well."
"Elves, sensitive creatures," Bernardo said slowly, as if she was proud, "I can feel it."
Bertila was speechless for a while, while Berna made another voice after a while: "When... can I go out?"
"Not yet," Bertera shook his head, "Your body still can't survive in the outside world, and I haven't solved the problem of the self-collapse of the nervous system, and your soul will need some time to slowly adapt to the new environment." With the 'feeling' of the body... I am trying to change my thinking recently, using some external magic patterns or magic effects to stabilize your situation. Give me some more time, and I will definitely get it done."
Berna didn't speak. For ten seconds, even Bertila couldn't tell whether the elf in the container was thinking or had forgotten the current conversation, but after ten seconds, Berna's voice sounded again. Get up: "I want to... go home."
Bertila was stunned. She looked at the elf in the container, and after a long time, she broke the silence softly: "I will go home, you will definitely go home... this time, I promise."
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In the early morning, Veronica walked into Gawain's study room, and the whole room became brighter as the holy light diffused. The "Saint Princess" felt an invigorating power being transmitted to herself through the holy light spreading everywhere, and a slight smile appeared on her face: "Thank you, it is very effective."
"This helps to relax the mind and repair the slight damage to the body after continuous work," Veronica said with a gentle smile, "You haven't rested for a long time, Your Majesty."
"I'll arrange a rest time for myself, but I'm afraid it's not possible these days, so I can only combine work and rest as much as possible." Gawain shook his head, and then turned the topic into serious business, "Have you seen the Solinburgh?" Did you send the internal documents from the side?"
"The report submitted by Bertila?" Veronica nodded lightly, "Yes, I came here after reading it."
"A creepy new view about the speculation about sisters Fierna-Leerna..." Gawain put down the pen in his hand and looked at the leader of the rebels standing in front of the desk. The rising sun shines through the window It sprinkled on the other person's face, as if gradually merging with the escaping holy light, "I want to hear your thoughts."
"It's very shocking - there's a certain level of evidence and credibility at the same time, and it's also shocking to me that we have failed to find something suspicious and potential clues in this matter over the past few years," he said. Veronica said without hesitation, "As the leader of the rebels, maybe I should reflect on our internal security system and whether there is a problem with the regular inspection process of personnel, but given that the old rebel organization has disintegrated, this work It can be put on hold for now.”
Gao Wen was taken aback for a moment: "Is this your sense of humor?"
"Is it surprising? I can joke too—especially when the atmosphere needs to be adjusted."
"Well, it's a good cold joke," Gawain waved his hand, "but what we need more now is to understand what happened to the pair of elf twins... Beltera's guess is creepy, but I have to admit that it It is enough to be vigilant. The earliest information about the pair of elf twins came from you, do you think... what Bertila said is possible?"
Veronica thought for a while, and said slowly: "First of all, I want to explain one thing - back then, the matter of Sister Fierna-Raierna did not fail to attract the attention of the high-level rebels. On the contrary, we Been following this for a long time.
"Someone was sucked into the 'other side' of the 'boundary' in an accident, and may have come into contact with the edge of a certain god's kingdom of God, and it is very likely that they have been contaminated, and then one of the individuals returned to our real world, which is The risks behind this incident are obvious. The rebels back then may have acted recklessly, and may have many bold and crazy plans, but when it comes to the 'safety issue' involving the gods, our caution is far greater than our crazy persistence.
"Sister Fierna has undergone very strict observations and tests after that accident, including tests involving 'divinity'. We have used the Eternal Slate and the divine symbols of every sect in the world. , we have used various methods to confirm whether they have symptoms of divine infestation, and also checked their mental state - even after they returned to the rebel project and returned to the post of the laboratory, we followed up and observed them It still lasted half a year."
Gao Wen hadn't heard Veronica mention this detail before, so he couldn't help but feel a little surprised at this moment. At the same time, he had to admit that this was indeed a very strict precautionary measure and a sufficiently cautious attitude to deal with it, but this Instead, he frowned: "In other words, after such a rigorous inspection, you found nothing... Have you confirmed that Sister Fierna was not contaminated by divinity back then? There is no mental problem?"
"Of course there are some mental problems—they are obviously schizophrenic, aren't they? I said that many of the rebels back then had some mental problems, but there must be no divine pollution," Veronica was very sure. "Even if there is even the slightest sign of pollution, they will not be allowed to return to work. Disobedients have a very complete management system in this regard."
Gao Wen didn't speak for a moment, but habitually tapped the armrest of the seat with his fingers, and it took him a long time to break the silence amidst the slow tapping sound: "To be honest, you should have tested Ferna The sisters use the conditions in the laboratory to 'manufacture' the operation process of an elf body, and maybe they can find out what's wrong..."
"This is indeed an omission in our work back then, but frankly speaking, even if we verified it back then, I'm afraid we would not find anything," Veronica shook her head, "The main body of the rebellious plan back then was human beings, especially bioengineering. The branches, including the project of "Abomination", are all based on human beings, so most of our "verification" will also be based on human templates - at that time, we did not clearly realize the relationship between elves and humans at the soul level. Different, and as for the difference in the nervous system, although it has been discovered, no one has ever conducted a live experiment in this area... This is against the tradition of the silver elves, and it is not in line with the goal of the rebellious plan.
"Judging from the technical data available at the time, it was feasible to copy a human body and manipulate it with a foreign soul, so we ignored the problems behind Sister Fierna."
Veronica paused here, looking into Gawain's eyes: "After all, that was the world a thousand years ago—maybe the technology of the Gondor Empire was more advanced than most countries today, but we still There are limitations caused by the era, and there are some fields of discovery and development that only appeared after that.”
"...You're right, it's useless to criticize the ancients," Gao Wen sighed softly, nodded helplessly and said—even though he himself is an "ancient" in the eyes of ordinary people, "I believe that you all treated Phil in the past." A series of observation tests conducted by sisters Na, there should be no divine pollution on them...but their danger does exist. I don't know what other things other than the gods are trying in the Kingdom of God Enter our real world, but in any case, it's best not to cross this border..."