Chapter 165 War Knight
Woohoo! Woo!
The "skate"-like gale on the Siberian Plain suddenly became violent with the apocalypse's anger.
Caliban trembled and knelt down on one knee on the solid frozen ground. There were circles of spider web-like cracks under his knees, and his forehead almost touched the ground. He vaguely noticed that the ancestor of mutants who had awakened thousands of years ago The new world order established by the mysterious family is very disgusting.
But since accepting the promotion and transformation of the apocalypse, Caliban has become more and more obedient to him from the bottom of his heart, as if he has a sense of surrender from the depths of his blood.
"Who! Noisy!"
In the stone house, a rough and thick Russian tongue sounded, and the wooden door with several oak boards repeatedly nailed and mended was suddenly pushed open, and the heavy spirits, body odor and sweat came over the face, under the gusts of wind and snow, Still thick and coagulated.
The man was bare-chested, with a stout and tall body, and his body was full of thick black long body hair, which was especially suitable for this freezing environment. His black hair and big beard were messy and knotted, and he stared out of the door with an unfriendly expression. The Apocalypse duo.
Looked at him, but didn't feel any fear or surprise.
In a small hut, a thin woman stood by the stove. She had a good outline, long chestnut hair, and she refused to look outside with some dodging eyes. She should not be very old.
The messy hair and rough skin made this woman look very old. In front of her was a thick and strong boy, who looked out vigilantly.
The man in the room was not surprised when he saw that the two skins were obviously not ordinary humans, and they were wearing heavy armor. They continued to curse in Russian:
"Tch! He's here so soon? This kid hasn't discovered anything so far, so you can take it away if you want, but the boxes of wine and the price you agreed on must not be less. What about the things? Come empty-handed!"
The woman in the room clenched her rough and thin hands, tightly clutching the shoulders of the child in front of her, biting her lips and staring at Tian Qi outside the room, her eyes never evading.
"I'm talking to you! Hehe. The uniforms are different for you now. Alexandra has just been pregnant for a month or two, but the price will have to be said at that time. The ruble is depreciating every year now. "
"Noisy."
Tian Qi's eyes turned white, and his indigo pupils disappeared. The man's feet trembled and fine dust floated up. Suddenly, his arms were close to his side and his mouth closed, and he fell to the ground with a plop, leaving only his wide-open eyes and nasal cavity. Tiny whimpers.
"If it weren't for the fact that you barely have some blood of our family."
Tianqi glanced at the man on the ground with lowered eyebrows, speaking proficient Russian.
After opening the door of the stone house, both he and the "Plague" knight behind him realized that this tall, strong and rough man was not the person they were looking for.
"My child, you are very talented, but why do you end up in such a remote and shabby place, with such dirty and rough men?"
The woman seemed to realize that these two weirdos were not the ones who had come to take away her child as she had imagined. She straightened her drooping hair, and the gnawing eyes just disappeared, she lowered her head and said softly:
"He is my cousin. They said that the genetic probability will be relatively high."
Caliban is not like the master Apocalypse. It only takes a moment to learn how to transmit the huge amount of information stored in the signal network through a special ability.
He can't understand Russian, but with the ability of "X-factor detection", he can clearly perceive that this woman has a talent second only to Alpha, and already has a level 4 energy level.
She is the descendant of the "monster monk" who was rumored to live in the tundra of Siberia.
Since the "Hellfire" research institute was destroyed and "Black Emperor" Sebastian Shaw died, the Soviet Union tried to restart the Hellfire Project and the near-death experiment.
However, Xiao’s crazy and unrestrained experiments back then, coupled with the influence of his subordinates, the mutant “matryoshka” psychic hints on the high-level of this country, and the reality that the mutants who were forced to awaken by the near-death experiment had generally low abilities.
This method, which could theoretically spawn mutants on a large scale, was completely shelved. Only a few organizations in the dark corners tried it from time to time, and they were always targeted by the "Whip of Order".
And after the shocking scandal in Tsarist Russia more than half a century ago, the "demon monk" Rasputin who confused the palace was finally identified as a mutant with multiple mutation abilities, and Rasputin's descendants were also captured by the superpowers of the Soviet Union. department's attention.
Tian Qi looked at the child in front of the woman, and he could still feel that this boy also had a good talent in his body, but he hadn't really awakened it yet.
Stepping in, his majestic figure covered the wind and snow that kept pouring into the house, he didn't care about the little boy who took a step forward and tried to stop him, he gently picked up the woman's thin chin, looked at her haggard face and voice He asked in a dull voice:
"And what about my children?"
The woman's face became as cold as the cold wind outside the house, and her arms around her son's shoulders became tighter. She glared at her cousin or husband on the ground, and almost squeezed out a few words through her teeth.
"Nicolas is happy to exchange Peter for wine. The mutant organization here doesn't trust the descendants of us 'demon monks'. They are more used to taking the children away and cultivating them from an early age."
"May I have your name."
The woman stared at the apocalypse for a few seconds, not knowing what she was thinking, and finally said after a moment of hesitation:
Tianqi's gray-blue fingertips caressed Alexandra's pale cheeks, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said with a more powerful voice:
"No, look at yourself again! You will live in a palace worshiped by thousands of people instead of in the wilderness. The dust will fade away and the lead will be washed away. No one will be able to take your children away, and no one will be able to arrange your fate."
Tian Qi's pupils were once again dyed white by some mysterious force, and he touched Alexandra Rasputin's fingertips lightly, as if continuously releasing a tingling current.
The pupils of this haggard and even haggard woman suddenly constricted, and her long, chapped chestnut hair shone with a crystal luster inch by inch.
The rough lines on the skin due to long-term toil and cold winds slowly faded away, the cheeks became rosy and plump again, the brown pupils turned gray, and the light flickering inside slowly flowed like a cloud of gray smoke.
". You no longer need a common name. From now on, you will be my goddess! You are the War Knight!"
Hum!
The woman's son slowly backed away from his mother with some fear. After Alexandra Rasputin's eyes turned gray, the space around her twisted or twisted, just like the color palette of a painter. There was an ear-piercing buzzing sound and continuous tremor around the disk.
The iron stove in the hut creaked and shook, and as the twisted and whirling air was twisted into twists, the whole stone house was shaking crazily. The beams, wooden beds, and stone walls were all distorted by the deformed space. burst.
Caliban looked at this woman with dry lips, who seemed to be surrounded by undercurrents under the sea. In the past, Caliban hardly had any special combat power in a normal state. level of destructive power.
And under the transformation of Apocalypse, he was perfectly promoted and solidified at the limit of level 4.
But this woman's level and energy intensity were already a whole level higher than her own, and she was still raised by Qiqi by one level, reaching the level of Alpha 5.
This is the level estimated by the field of supernatural power for the "Big Three" of mutants, and with the comparison of this woman, Caliban finally realized that his master, the apocalypse, is no longer measurable by this level.
"Very good. Very good. This is the knight I expected, the level it should be."
Tianqi nodded in satisfaction. He looked at the brand-new "War Knight", raised five fingers in his right hand, and stripped dust-like fine metal particles from the surrounding earth, rock, and metal.
Wrapping around Rasputin like a snake, it gradually condenses into a pair of women's full body armor similar to the Caliban style.
The fine indigo scales stretched along the woman's waist, her arms and legs moved freely, and she even seemed to sense that there was still a life in her stomach, and they didn't fit too tightly.
A falcon helmet representing war is cast on the head, covering the woman's head and cheeks, only revealing a pair of gray eyes and nose and mouth shining with silver light.
"As for you"
Tian Qi had a rare smile on his face. He looked down at the woman's son. The boy was only as high as his knees.
Seeing him watching his mother change her appearance and put on a gleaming armor again, Tianqi's fingertips lingered casually, and gathered metal particles to shape a simplified small armor for him.
"You will have the honor to become my knight one day in the future, and I will lead you to see a dynasty that belongs to us!"
Tianqi waved his hand and opened a purple-red light door. He raised his right hand with a gentlemanly look, as if inviting his second knight.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The woman looked at her son Peter Rasputin, and looked around at the village that had been completely destroyed by the power released at will. Suddenly, she laughed brightly, took her son's little hand, and then took the palm of Tianqi, and followed him Step into the door of light.
"Jason Stryker, 17 years old, code-named 'Master of Illusion', preliminarily defined as a Gamma Level 4 mutant, temporarily detained on the tenth floor"
Baki sat on the chair belonging to the "Warden", with broad shoulders and iron arms, long hair hanging down, and his evil spirit was now rising day by day. He looked at the young man who had just been escorted, and silently read the information about him.
Jason Stryker was wearing a silver-gray mental restraint device, like a set of complicated iron hoops. Two **** members of the "Whip of Order" held his arms, one left and one right, so that he would not Lie down on the ground.
Ever since he was arrested and put on a brain wave mental suppressor, Jason has been in a comatose state. It seems that he has never had a good night's sleep in his life, and he has completely relieved the endless pressure and exhaustion.
"Mr. Barnes, this Jason has accumulatively pulled more than 2,000 people into his mental illusion, resulting in more than 100 indirect deaths. Thousands of victims with permanent mental damage are the victims after the establishment of the order. The most serious case of extraordinary force injury."
Bucky closed the file, got up and walked in front of Jason Stricker who was lifted up. After staring at him for a few seconds, he shook his head with a complex expression.
"You still caused such a big disaster at the age of studying. If it wasn't for your extremely single ability and extremely weak body, you can go to the next level to accompany that gambler. Leave it to the 'Wolf Tower', and you can repair and leave on your own." .”
Boom!
Two order members hammered their chests to salute, and handed over the prisoner to the cold guards guarding the "Wolf Tower".
Baki pondered for a moment, swung his alloy arm around, and casually ordered to the guards under his command:
"Go, bring Lebo up, some hands are new recently, let him 'play' with me."
(end of this chapter)