Chapter 1003

"Is this how you use the bombardment magic you mentioned?"

At this moment, Precia's expression froze.

The next second, the blue light cage pressed down on her.

Chapter 1437: Confession in front of the throne

The sound of the arcs made Precia wake up slowly.

"What am I doing?"

She slowly opened her eyes, rubbed her temples in confusion, looked at the environment, and found that she was actually on a huge platform.

"Oh, you're awake, old woman."

The mocking voice reached Precia's ears.

Precia was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction of the sound, but saw an orange-red dog-eared girl imprisoned in a light cage composed of blue arcs nearby.

"... Elf?" Precia read out the name of her daughter Fate's familiar in an uncertain tone.

"It's me!" Elf chuckled, and then said mockingly: "Why, old witch, don't you want Fate to see your bombardment magic? Why don't you bombard one now?"

"What?" Precia was stunned at first, and then finally remembered what happened before.

The invading mechanical life form, the captured Fate, and herself who tried to attack the enemy with bombardment magic, but was killed instantly by the enemy.

Recalling the "bold words" she had made before, Precia's face suddenly turned pale, and while she could not hide her guilty conscience, she did not hide her bad words:

"You dare to evaluate me as a mere familiar?"

"How did Fate educate you?"

"You are just this kind of talent." Elf bared her teeth and glared at Precia. If she didn't dare to do this on weekdays, but now everyone has become a prisoner, and it is even a question whether they can survive, what can she endure, and confront her!

"Elf."

A female voice with a little scolding in the softness sounded.

Hearing this voice, Elf opened her mouth, glared at Precia, tutted, and became quiet.

Precia, who also heard the voice, turned her eyes and saw Fate who was restrained in the blue light prison.

"Fate?" Precia frowned.

"It's me, mom." Fate nodded slightly, and then wanted to say more to her mother, but she didn't know what to say, so she was silent.

Precia seemed to have noticed something, and her eyes passed Fate and observed the surroundings. She immediately found Linis who was imprisoned next to her, and found more things that she hadn't noticed.

At this time, the four of them seemed to be imprisoned in a huge platform. In the center of the platform was a huge silver metal throne. A wide road connected the throne and the entrance gate, and Precia and the others were detained on both sides of the road in pairs.

Outside the platform, the direction other than the gate was surrounded by huge transparent walls similar to glass, and outside the transparent walls, the chaotic scenery of the dimensional sea appeared, and even the Courtyard of Time anchored nearby could be vaguely seen.

"Bridge?"

As a former researcher, Precia vaguely recognized that this might be the bridge of a dimensional warship, but the strange thing was that there was no instrument interface, as if it was hidden.

After observing the surroundings for a while, and finding that Linis was in a coma, Precia glanced at Fate, and then turned to Elf and asked:

"Familiar, what happened just now?"

"Tsk."

Elf was somewhat upset when she saw Precia running to ask her instead of Fate, but she felt the comforting look from Fate, so she couldn't continue to argue with this old witch:

"What else could have happened?"

"That huge robot killed you in an instant, caught us here, and detained us here, obviously to be transported back for trial."

Speaking of this, Elf looked at Precia with a mocking face and said:

"After all, you are a serious criminal who attacked the fleet of the Space-Time Administration!"

"Impossible." Precia immediately rejected the possibility of the "Space Administration" mentioned by Elf: "The Space Administration does not have such a level of automatic intelligent machinery that can be easily destroyed by my artillery magic."

Elf was stunned for a moment, and then said with a look of frustration: "That's even worse. The Space Administration can at least let us hire a lawyer. Other civilizations may not be so kind!"

Precia had different ideas about this. She actually knew in her heart that with the things she did, such as "artificial life experiments", "dead resurrection experiments", and "attacks on the Space Administration fleet", if they were placed in Midzilda, they would be destined to be imprisoned for life or even the death penalty.

If she wanted to survive, she had to become a tool of the top management of the Space Administration, specializing in researching some of the things they wanted to research, and she would never be as free as she is now.

But if it wasn't Midzilda, although there were dangers, she might have a little chance, a chance to choose the direction of research.

After all, SS-level Grand Magisters are rare individuals in the Spacetime Administration, with less than ten of them, not to mention the rare profession of "Magic Researcher", which is extremely valuable.

So whoever captured her must have a plan. After all, if there was no plan, she would not be captured alive in this way.

And if there is something to ask for, then it can be negotiated. Even if the autonomy is not high, there may be a chance for her to continue to study "Resurrection of the Dead".

On the other side, seeing Precia calm down, Elf muttered to herself: "Tsk, why did the old witch suddenly calm down? Did she know something?"

Although she didn't want to admit it, Elf knew that the old witch opposite, who was an SS-level great magician, was the most knowledgeable one among the four.

I think she judged the environment and concluded that she was "safe" to a certain extent, so she was so fearless.

However, she could do this, but Elf couldn't. After all, Fate was also imprisoned here. Before she knew the enemy's purpose, she couldn't let it go. If Fate got into trouble, she would have nowhere to cry.

On the other side, Fate, who was sitting alone in the light prison, curled up and looked at Precia quietly.

It's a bit strange to say that this period of time is the longest time she has spent with Precia in the past few years.

In the past, Linis was responsible for her daily life, and even the training of the magician was taught by Linis. Precia would only come to take a look occasionally, and would leave directly after giving instructions within 1 minute.

So it was the first time in recent years that she wanted to stay in the same place for such a long time.

Just as Precia was worried about how to continue her experiment, Elf was staring at Precia, and Fate was inexplicably feeling the time alone, with a creak, the closed metal door connecting the hall slowly opened.

A force like real gravity spread from outside the door, and in just a moment, the shoulders of the people restrained by the light prison were lowered and their heads were lowered.

It was not a deliberate oppression, but a phenomenon that the restless magic on their bodies spontaneously generated when a large number of powerful people approached.

Trample, tramp, tramp!

The sound of leather shoes crossing the metal ground sounded.

Precia, who lowered her head, could only see the legs of a figure, who walked in front of her, seemingly heading towards the silver metal throne, and behind him, huge mechanical lifeforms were following respectfully, and then one by one they walked to the sides of the road, to the light prison behind her, and entered their seats.

Step!

The footsteps stopped, and the sound of a figure with swaying clothes sounded, as if someone sat down, and then a voice came from above.

"Raise your head."

After the words fell, the restless magic power seemed to have received an order, and one by one it quieted down, no longer restless or active, and even Precia was shocked to find that she could no longer drive her own magic power and cast the convenient magic in the past.

One sentence, let the magic power prohibit... While Precia was shocked, her body could not help but obey the words, raised her head, and looked at the figure on the metal throne.

Then, she saw a black-haired young man who could not be described in words at all, as if he had surpassed human aesthetics and could only be described as "perfect".

And at this moment, on the metal throne.

Su Jin lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the women whose pupils had lost focus, and asked Beibeibu, who was standing at the corner under the throne, without sadness or joy:

"Only four people?"

Beibeibu took a step forward, knelt on one knee with his huge body of three meters tall, and said respectfully and humbly:

"Your Majesty, only four carbon-based life forms with the property of "survival" have been found, and they have all been brought back."

Hearing the report from his subordinates, Su Jin said with a little realization:

"Yes, I asked you to bring back all the living lives, this is my mistake."

Hearing this, Precia's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

And at this moment, Su Jin raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.

Snap...

A flash of light passed, and a huge round culture chamber suddenly appeared in the middle of the road.

In the culture chamber, the curled-up blonde girl in a single dress was lying lifelessly in the emerald green nutrient solution.

Looking at the incubator that suddenly appeared, and the face inside that was much younger than her, but exactly like her, Te's pupils gradually dilated.

Chapter 1438: Pleasing

"Alicia...!"

The moment Precia saw the incubator, her emotions were out of control, and she approached the light prison like crazy, screaming:

"What do you want to do to my Alicia!"

As she shouted angrily, a series of eyes with terrible fluctuations looked over at her, and a series of words full of huge wills directly crushed her spirit:

"A mere carbon-based life dares to be presumptuous here!"

"In front of the great ruler, keep the silence you should have!"

"Kneel down and repent!"

With a plop, Precia, who was not physically strong, knelt on the metal floor with a clang, her knees suddenly turned red, and the pain was transmitted to her mind.

She tried to open her mouth to speak, but found that her language ability seemed to have disappeared at this time, and she could not make a sound.

While Precia was suppressed, Fate looked at the young figure in the incubator in fear, who looked exactly like her. She looked at Precia with hope and fear and said:

"Mom, what...what is that? Who is that girl?"

Seeing that Fate violated the "ban on speech" rule and spoke when the great ruler needed to be quiet, the mechanical gods seemed to have seen nothing, and even the electronic eyes remained silent, as if nothing had happened.

However, because of the wrong atmosphere, the few people imprisoned in the cage did not notice this obvious and outrageous double standard.

"It's a lie...but this is reasonable..." Elf lowered her voice and muttered to herself.

She had been wondering before why Precia was so rough with Feite, as if she were an enemy. She was obviously her biological daughter, but she had such a bad attitude.

But now, seeing the girl in the training cabin, Elf only felt that she knew the 'truth'.

If the one in the training warehouse was the real Fit, but something happened and died, and her current owner, Fit, was an orphan adopted by the other party who looked very similar to her daughter, then everything would make sense. .

But even so, shouldn’t he be doting on Feit who is ‘transferring love to others’? Why did Precia hit and scold Feite on weekdays, and sometimes even almost used a whip?

Is there something else she doesn't know about?

"Mom." Fit's call again made Precia finally regain some sense. She looked at her miserable daughter placed in the center, then turned back and looked at the figure on the throne.

Seeing this scene, Feite also turned his head and looked at Su Jin.

That pitiful look made Su Jin raise his eyebrows, but he said calmly:

"interesting."

He gently tapped the handle of the throne with his index finger, and Precia suddenly found that she could make a sound again. This time, she naturally did not dare to shout, but looked at Su Jin nervously.

If she had wanted to gain autonomy before, now she would just let Su Jin round it up and flatten it out.

Before, because she still had a connection with the Garden of Time, she knew that her daughter was still in the confidential research room, and could even sense that the Garden of Time was nearby, so she didn't worry too much, but now, her daughter's body was placed in front of her. , she completely lost her bearings, fearing that the person in front of her would be in a bad mood, so she disposed of her daughter's body.

Su Jin did not respond to Precia, but said lightly:

"Explain it to the girl looking for answers."

Hearing this, Precia took a deep breath, turned around, looked at Feite who was looking at him eagerly, his expression wavered for a moment, and then he forced himself to become indifferent:

"What do you want to know?"

Feite hesitated for a while, and then asked cautiously:

"She...who is that girl?"

Precia said with a cold face: "She is Alicia, my only daughter."

"Only daughter?"

Fit was stunned. She had thought that the girl in the training warehouse was her younger sister or something like that, but she never expected that Precia would say something like this:

"Then who am I?"

"You?" Precia said with a mocking look on her face: "You are just a replica I cultivated using Alicia's cells, a failed prop."

scare……

Feite's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Hey, old witch, what did you say?!" After hearing this, Elf jumped up, grabbed the sizzling light prison railing, and said angrily: "Can you speak, you bastard!"

Elf originally thought that Fit was just an adopted orphan, but now she was completely wrong. She never expected that Fit was actually a clone.