Chapter 333 32. What are you still doing, silly boy, call me mom
"The second batch of unlocked Isu blueprints does not contain a 'time stagnation capsule' or a 'photonic computer'. It seems that these knowledge, which are regarded as the highest knowledge of the Isu civilization, have to wait until the next talent upgrade."
Mason, who rubbed his waist and walked out of the residence of the Attilan Palace, was a little disappointed.
He was walking in the highest area of the Inhuman city, which was dominated by black buildings and looked very solemn, but he didn't have the heart to look at the surrounding city that had escaped the disaster.
Now Mason's attention is focused on the new drawings that are constantly being checked on the translucent character card in front of him, as well as his personal information that has been updated so far:
Name: Mason Cooper
Race: Standard humanoid, human subspecies, Isu hybrid (blood concentration 9.94%)
【Forger Ⅰ】talent is changed to 【Forger Ⅱ】: The quality rate of all manufacturing branches is greatly increased, and the effect of manufactured products is increased after 0/50000.
[Isu Legacy Ⅰ] talent replaced by [Isu Legacy Ⅱ]: Isu Civilization Exclusive Weapons, Armor, Auxiliary Research and Manufacturing blueprints open, "Forger" talent upgrades open the final blueprints, Isu Civilization Legacy Facilities higher authority get.
"How did the blood concentration of this Isu increase so much all of a sudden?"
Mason rubbed his forehead that was still a little hot. He looked at his Isu blood, which was close to 10% concentration. At the same time, he spread his eagle-eyed senses, and in an instant, he captured all kinds of detailed information that filled the entire Inhuman Palace.
The perception that was only 360° without dead angle before has also been upgraded. Although this is not a bad thing, it is still a bit difficult for Mason to adapt to the various details that flood into his mind in an instant.
At that moment, there was even a feeling of brain shutdown.
"You have to slowly train your senses to adapt to the real world in the eyes of the Isu."
Consus' figure was projected onto Mason's side, and he reminded:
"For us, the world is completely different from the 'truth' in the eyes of ordinary people. Now you can perceive various dynamic changes in the three-dimensional world.
However, this is only an extension of the basic level.
By the time your Isu lineage completes the third awakening, you will be able to sense the flow of time, and if you fail to lay the groundwork at this stage, my brother, you will go mad when the Isu senses are fully activated of. "
"Sounds dangerous."
Mason complained:
"So why on earth did you evolve into such an extreme form?
No wonder you couldn’t survive the first wave of cosmic tremors 70,000 years ago. With such a keen perception, the aftermath of deep changes in the universe is enough to destroy your sanity. "
"Our evolutionary goal has always been to get rid of the fragile flesh and blood to complete the promotion of spirit and soul, so as to expect to get rid of the boring third dimension and enter a higher dimension."
Consus smiled wryly:
“We were proud of it.
But now it seems that this may not really be a successful evolution. But I'm even more curious now, what kind of secret did Hephaestus give you during your dream conversation with Hephaestus just now? "
"Not much to say, most of it is Hephaestus' life details and his overly exciting private life with his charming wife. Frankly, I think I wasted my time."
Mason pouted, and when he was approaching the Inhuman Palace, he pushed the hat on his forehead and said:
"But it's not all fruitless, I saw Hephaestus and Athena's initial design for the Aurora device, Consus, I have to tell you a crazy truth.
The aurora device used in the Isu world is only a "semi-finished product". When the Isu civilization was extinct 70,000 years ago, they did not really complete the follow-up upgrade of the aurora device.
To put it simply, only the defensive module was installed, but the design of the offensive module was not completed. "
The captain stretched his neck and said:
"In the original design, that thing was still a 'dimension weapon', which was used to disrupt or suppress the dimensional vibrations near the planet in an instant, and I was busy afterwards.
After the contact between the two worlds is completed, I have to go back to the Grand Temple of New York to take a closer look at its actual structure, but unfortunately, with my current engineering skills, I can't help them complete this unfinished drawing. "
"It doesn't matter, my brother."
After Consus listened to Mason's explanation in detail, he said:
"In the current situation, what we are pursuing should be a more secure approach, maybe you can upgrade it to a tool that helps you accomplish your ideals.
Such as planet fusion? "
"That's exactly what I thought."
Mason chuckled, and while browsing the newly unlocked mysterious blueprints while walking, he replied:
"After learning that the Aurora device still has redundant space for secondary transformation, I have the same idea as you, but let's talk about this after we leave here.
To complete this design, I need a lot of out-of-the-box thinking.
This is not something I can do alone.
But I'm curious, Consus, does the "mythical weapon" specially made by the Isu forger for the warriors of the ethnic group really need the blessing of the Isu blood to exert its true power? "
He looked at the engineering blueprint describing how to make the legendary war bow "Crescent/Dawn" in front of him, rubbed his chin and asked:
"How do I get rid of this stupid blood restriction? It's a pity that such a good energy weapon is not used to arm my team members."
"Only need a high-level inscription of [Bloodline Adaptation] to unlock the permission to use mythical weapons."
Consus gave an unambiguous answer, but he also reminded:
"However, my brother, the blacksmiths didn't set this restriction just to show the glory of the so-called Isu gods, but our special weapons all contain fine manipulation of energy.
Only the super senses and energy control of the Isu people can master it, and it is not impossible to hand it over to other races.
But first you have to make sure they are skilled enough not to hurt themselves”
"There is nothing wrong with this."
Mason looked at the dazzling array of fully unlocked mythical weapons, armor, and high-level Isu inscriptions. His hands were really itchy.
There are more important things right now.
The moment Consus's data projection dispersed, Mason took a deep breath, tidied up his appearance, and then stepped into the hall in front of him under the watchful eyes of several heavily armed and indifferent warriors.
This was supposed to be a place where the alien courtiers and their king discussed racial matters.
But this meeting seemed very quiet, except for the King of Aliens sitting firmly on the high throne in front of him and the mysterious person behind him, there was no one else in the entire hall.
And on the seats placed below, there are nameplates placed one by one, just like the strange tombstone recording the life of the owner of the seat.
Mason took a look with his newly unlocked super senses, and found that the courtiers here died at the same time, all on the night of the world nuclear war seventeen years ago.
Even Black Bolt's sister Crystal Princess and his wife Queen Medusa.
These powerful and noble alien royal families all died in the defensive battle to protect Attilan. This truth sets off the dead silence of this hall and the loneliness of the old man in black on the throne.
Attilan did not escape the end in the true sense.
The survival of this city is based on the fact that the high-ranking blood of the Inhuman race has lost all casualties.
"Come on, Mason Cooper."
Black Bolt King cannot speak, so after he gestured, the mysterious man in a white cloak behind him said for the silent and lonely old king:
"As a distinguished guest of Attilan, you don't have to worry about being hurt."
“I never worry about that.”
Mason walked forward as if meeting the courtiers of the king, and said softly:
"I'm just surprised that there is still one member of the Illuminati remaining in this world. From the various information I have obtained from the outside world, I infer that the once powerful and mysterious organization has been destroyed in the end of the night."
Black Bat King shook his head, his old, wrinkled and tired face was incomprehensible, and as his "mouthpiece", the people behind him explained:
"The one in front of you is not the only one who survived, but the truth has long been buried in the past, and this is not what we are going to discuss today.
The problem we should focus on is you, Mason, or the experimental subject 'Maia'. "
This address made Mason stop in place and looked up again.
The hall was also closed by the guards from the outside at this moment. In the moment of dim light, bright lights lit up around, and the mysterious man who served as the mouthpiece of the Black Bat King also stepped down from the throne.
Under Mason's gaze, she opened her hood, revealing a beautiful, coquettish, charming, haughty and young face.
Also has waist-length blond hair.
Mason recognized her immediately.
Not just this face, but also the recognizable battle suit she wore under the white robe.
"The White Queen?"
The captain said in a surprised tone:
"Why are you still here? I heard that in the great transfer seventeen years ago, you left the world with the mutants who escaped the disaster."
"The one who left this world was just a clone, just like you."
White Queen Emma Grace Frost, once a woman who could call the wind and rain in the mutant world stood three meters away from Mason, with her arms folded and her eyes looking critically at him.
It is like a creator examining his own creation in a harsh way.
A moment later, the beautiful woman who survived the end and was still young explained:
“The real me was seriously injured in the nuclear war, the Hellfire Club was also destroyed, my ex-husband Namor and my lover Scott left me.
It was Black Bolt who rescued me and brought me back to Attilan, the apocalypse that cost us everything.
Both he and I lost our clansman and lover, and our two lonely and devastated hearts finally reported to the group for warmth and survived until now.
You can call me Emma.
or Her Majesty the Queen. "
"Okay, Emma."
Mason nodded, and he asked:
"You told Barbara that you knew the truth about the Weapon X project?"
"I not only know the truth, I even know your specific life experience."
The White Queen looked at Mason in front of her with complicated eyes. She was silent for a few seconds and said:
"You are a clone with no real parents."
"I'm not surprised."
Mason shrugged, this result was within his expectations.
But then Emma interrupted him and said seriously:
"But your paternal genes come from other mutants, and your maternal genes... come from me. The unique appearance is the result of gene editing. To be precise, the maternal genes of the experimental clones in the same batch as you are all derived from me. .
That is not mandatory.
Rather, the professor convinced me to actively participate, and only my re-mutated gene segment was tough enough to carry the experimental changes they made in it.
When you just left the baby room, I carried you to the base myself.
I have no children in my life.
So in theory, you are my son. "
"This ethical relationship is not calculated in this way, Emma."
Mason didn't care about this. He looked at the White Queen in front of him and said:
"I also didn't see any 'mother' feelings in your eyes, you seem to be very satisfied, but that's just the experimenter's recognition of the excellence of the test object.
So, my suggestion is, let's stop playing this 'mother and child reunion' trick!
Tell me, what do you want to do? "
"You're a little excited, kid."
Emma said softly:
"Maybe we should talk some other time."
"I'm cool!"
Mason's voice became indifferent.
While backing away, he took out Lao Wan's battle helmet under the reminder of the hat, and put the helmet that can isolate all spiritual exploration on his head when Emma was stunned and obstructed with a hint of fear.
He said:
"Don't read my mind! You. You! Wait what are you doing? What's going on here!"
While Mason put on Lao Wan's battle helmet to isolate the White Queen's telepathy second only to Professor X from his body, the special effect that can see through all psychic illusions was also activated.
The special energy on the extremely glamorous White Queen that could interfere with the consciousness of others was nullified in his eyes, and Mason saw the real White Queen.
There is no alluring body line, no ageless face, and no chic waist-length hair.
What appeared in front of his eyes was a frail old woman who was dying of old age.
She must have been severely injured in the nuclear war, causing her hair to fall out, and her body was bent and slightly deformed, and her frightened face was covered with age spots and some burns that would not heal. scars.
There are even complex life-support devices around her neck and chest.
"No! Don't look!"
Emma covered her face in pain, but Mason already knew all the truth.
He bit his lip and whispered:
"It's not that you don't want to leave, you can't. So, what you have been insisting on waiting here is our possible return? Emma.
You know, you can say these truths in a less offensive tone. "
He took a step forward and took out a potion from his bag.
But the injury that has lasted for seventeen years cannot be cured by a bottle of potion. Attilan's technological level is not low. Emma still needs to use the life support system to support her body, which means that her injury is terminal.
"I just want to retain a little dignity in front of my children, that's all I have."
The White Queen refused Mason's potion, pulled the hood back to cover her face, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Mason Cooper, I admit that the relationship between you and me is not a conventional relationship. You are right. We lack the necessary emotions to connect with each other.
But what I want to tell you is that there is a traitor out of the Illuminati, and the Weapon X project is a trap. It is an end that the traitor specially arranged for us.
They collected the known genetics of all X-Men and all mutants through that project.
That project is still in operation today.
Do you want to know the truth about nuclear war? "
Emma smiled weakly and said:
"That's all to cover up this project that is still in operation today!
Right here in New Babylon.
Every month, clones like you grow up and are sent out of this world to join a dark army to conquer cities and lands for them.
This is my last wish, my child, Mason.
You must destroy it!
That was a seventeen-year-old mistake, and it needed to be corrected. "
(end of this chapter)