Chapter 1020 Doubts About the Truth
The short and fat man came in and stopped, bent down hard, his protruding chest and even more protruding belly collided fiercely, making a "crack" sound.
The chunky man looked at the man sitting on the bone chair, and said respectfully, "Master Huiwu, I'm back."
The man called Lord Huiwu didn't move, and continued to be in a daze.
The short and fat man's three chins trembled a few times, and after thinking about it, he raised his voice and called again: "Master! I'm back."
Only then did the man come back to his senses, he tilted his head slightly to look at the fat man, and asked aloud, "Is everything settled?"
"The north and east sides have been inspected, and some minor problems were found, so I rushed back to report to you." The fat man said.
"North and east?" The man frowned. "So, there are still half of the places that have not been completed? Golov, your efficiency is a bit low."
"My lord, please forgive me." The fat man bent down deeply, showing a fearful expression, the fat on his face kept shaking, as if he was about to throw oil out.
"My lord, I really tried my best, but there are too many places to go, I dare not neglect, the speed is naturally very slow. Besides, I am alone..." Fatty quickly explained.
"Alone?" The man interrupted the fat man when he heard this, and asked a little strangely, "Didn't Chekav cooperate with your inspection? Why are you alone?"
"This..." The fat man hesitated, looked up at the man quietly, and asked tentatively, "My lord, have you forgotten that Chekav died a few months ago?"
"Huh?" The man was slightly taken aback, his brows furrowed first, then slowly opened, he nodded his head and said with some relief, "Yes, I remembered, Chekaf was indeed sacrificed, and he was inspecting the Southern Freedom Federation. When something happened at the branch, the branch there also submitted a very detailed report explaining the situation."
"Yes, my lord." The fat man agreed.
"In this case, it is indeed a bit difficult for you to work alone. After all, I have sent the rest of the people to other places." The man thought for a while and said, "Well, prepare resources and put Chekav is resurrected, which can also lighten your burden a little."
"My lord, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to do this." The fat man said with a look of distress.
"What?" the man asked.
"Is such that,
grown ups. The fat man explained, "Chekav's sacrifice is different from normal sacrifices. His soul seems to have been broken, so even if he tries to recall his soul at a high price, there is a high probability of failure, and he cannot be resurrected perfectly. "
"What else?" The man raised his eyebrows and thought for a while, "Then just activate the backup memory and revive him."
"Is this really going to happen?" The fat man asked in surprise, "My lord, if you do this, there will be no hope of recalling Chekaf's soul. Without his soul, it is impossible to get all his memories of his life." .
This is second, and the important thing is that the resurrected Chekav is just a copy. Maybe he will give birth to a new soul, but it will be extremely weak, his personality will change, he will be prone to problems, and he will not be able to grow further than before.
I remember that my lord is very optimistic about Chekhav, and wants to train him to be a director of the Golden Ring to serve the organization. If this is the case, he has no hope of becoming a gold ring, and can only be a blue ring like me, and it is still a relatively poor kind. "
"Do you think I don't know this, Golov?" the man said, "I know all about it. However, you also said that his soul is broken, and the chance of recalling it is extremely low. The result of forcibly pursuing a perfect resurrection is very likely Even if it takes a lot of resources, it will not be successful. So, what else can I do?"
"Perhaps, my lord, you can choose to use God's favor and ask the kingdom of heaven for help." The fat man suggested softly.
"Gods? Huh." The man chuckled, then shook his head, "Do you mean to let the true god take action? Yes, the true god is omnipotent and can do everything. But the true god is also busy, and will not treat you casually. One thing to do personally. It is indeed possible to exchange a large number of gods for Chekav's perfect resurrection, but it is not worth it. So, let's use the backup memory to resurrect."
"Yes." The fat man named Golov said no more, nodded and turned to leave, ready to operate.
After walking a few steps, the man suddenly asked again: "By the way, Golov, you just said that Chekav's soul was broken. What happened? Find out why it was broken, and the Southern Freedom Federation handed it over. There is no mention of this in the report."
"This..." Golov stopped, turned around to look at the man, shook his head and said, "My lord, I haven't investigated it clearly, but according to the information we have now, we can confirm the situation of Chekav, and our situation in the east coast incident. Sacrificial members, somewhat similar.
In the previous east coast incident, a large part of our sacrificed members showed such broken souls and could not be resurrected perfectly. The rest are fine, but it's a pity that Steward Muse is a very powerful member. "
"East coast incident?" The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly became silent, and the flames on the surrounding bronze lampposts were suppressed in unison.
A few seconds later, the man raised his lips thoughtfully, and said slowly: "If I remember well, when the East Coast incident happened, I wasn't on duty, it was Foehn."
"Yes, my lord, I was the head of Foehn at the beginning, responsible for managing everything in the organization." Golov said.
"That guy..." The man showed his memory-looking eyes, and said slowly, "I have to say, he's a bit ostentatious. Although I've been with him for so long, I'm still not used to him. If I remember correctly, because of the East Coast incident Influence, his duty time was shortened, and I replaced him in advance. He didn't have any dissatisfaction on the surface, but he didn't know it secretly. This time, Chekav's situation is similar to that of the East Coast, which is really a bit mean……"
Golov's amber eyes were wide open, sweat dripped from the fat on his face, and he asked in panic, "My lord, you don't doubt that Foehn is in charge of him..."
"I haven't." The man shook his head and replied with certainty, "It's absolutely impossible for that fellow Foehn to take revenge, he won't do it, and he doesn't dare to do it, after all, everything is watched by the true god. No matter how dissatisfied he is, it is impossible to do such things that infringe the interests of the organization and defy the will of the true god, unless he thinks he has too many gods."
"Huh" Golov breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the man anxiously and asked, "What do you mean, my lord?"
"I mean, I think this matter is indeed a bit strange." The man said, "I'm afraid that Chekav's death is not as simple as the report submitted by the Southern Freedom Federation. Rommel, the director there, has a relationship with Foehn Always good, maybe a little secret."