At Lan Mu's request, a man in his thirties took him to meet Zero Ten.
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The man's name is Elivan, and he is actually Zero Eleven.
They are all expositioners, numbered from O1, and they are the absolute core of the organization that have been cultivated through many selections and rigorous tests, and they are also the leading candidates of the organization.
So far, due to the scarcity of the number of approved containments, there have only been eighteen exacerbations at the same time for more than 100 years, so the number is up to zero eighteen.
However, in fact, there are only eight of the remaining exacerbations, counting the four leaders.
They are 03, 05, 06, 08, 00, 01, 012, and 06.
Needless to say, the empty number is naturally dead.
Normally, the number of dead Interpreters can be supplemented, and a successor is chosen from among the Interpreter candidates, inheriting the name and containment.
However, Nos. 1 and No. 2 remain vacant forever, as they are the founders of the organization.
The most inherited number is zero ten, for a total of nine.
Before the Zerg, the Fantasy Right Hand was not actually allowed to be used as a shelter for the Interpreters, but it was so important to deal with the Zerg that it was allowed to select the relevant Interpreters.
Countless elites crumbled before it and chose to die until Gaia's uncle became the current Zero Ten.
Because Zero Ten's persistence is a miracle, and he is indispensable for the feat of holding on to the moon for forty years.
If it weren't for the characteristics of the fantasy right hand, he would definitely be the best candidate for the collar, and no one could compare to his merits.
Gaia's number is Zero Sixteen, and she is probably the only one of the second generation of Interpreters, and her uncle's credit is not repaid by the organization, so she inherited the relatively easy task of the containment land contract.
However, in the mouths of two future people, she is also the first ever to defect to the Taoist.
"You're Zero Ten," Lan Mu saw Zero Ten in a living cabin on the surface of the moon.
Fifty-year-old, with a beard, but a lot of white, mixed with black accounted for seventy percent.
At this time, Zero Ten had already survived the time of severe soul pain, and there was a tablet hanging on his left arm anytime and anywhere, obviously to facilitate access to the fantasy weapon.
"Angel Gabriel, I know that you are not a companion in the organization, you don't have to call me Zero Ten, you can call me Reinhardt."
His voice was hoarse and deep.
Lan Mu looked at him in amazement, and even saw through his soul.
At this moment, his heart was already stirring, and he felt a little incredulous.
"Golden Soul" In the eyes of the Blue Shepherd Angel, Reinhardt's soul strength is not high, and his spiritual power is only five, but it shines with golden light, which is not real light, just a quality presented in the angel's gaze "Saints Lie Down, Saints" Lan Mu couldn't help but burst into foul mouths in his heart, the first time he saw this kind of soul, he almost instinctively understood this trait.
So far, there are about four billion devout followers in the Blue Pastor, and there is not a single saint, not even a little close.
The saintly trait represents his absolute unshakable faith, absolute attachment to God's proudest assistant, and his most trustworthy subordinate.
As long as his Lord God is not a miser, the saints can become gods, yes, believe in them and believe in themselves as gods In fact, Reinhardt was not a real saint yet, because he was not dead.
Saints need to enter the kingdom of God in order to be canonized, even the worst kingdom of God.
But where did Reinhardt come from in this world, he didn't believe in God, Lan Mu could see it, and he estimated that his faith was C dogma protection, containment, and control.
"It's a shame."
Lan Mu is really angry, a containment organization is not even a religion, it even has saints.
"What don't you believe, it's hard to believe that this pit is abducted and deceitful, and the organization is also a lonely ghost, and it is still the kind that cannot be dissipated."
Thinking of this, Lan Mu was shocked, this person was simply killed by bs can you repay the debt Fantasy that the punishment of the right hand is on the soul, which means that whether you die or not, you will be punished.
The previous defaulters were fine, tortured to the point of suicide, and the torment dissipated after a month at most.
However, Reinhardt was so persistent and determined that he not only did not collapse under decades of torture, but continued to temper himself into a saint.
He sacrificed himself to the process of crucifixion, and he did not know how many people he protected, which is equivalent to a crucifixion, one of the foundations of the birth of a saint.
His soul is immortal and will be led to the kingdom of heaven in which he believes, of course, this is partly the case, and partly there is no kingdom of God There is no way around it, because the steadfastness of the saints cannot be changed even by God.
When the soul of the saint is matched with the soul of the right hand of fantasy is punished This combined into a tragedy, a soul that was forever tormented.
Is there anyone worse than this, who lives to suffer, and who will be tortured forever after death?
Becoming a saint not only does not benefit him, but it makes him unable to be liberated.
In this strange situation, Lan Mu didn't know how to save him, it was so miserable that there was almost no solution.
"It's not that there is no way, as long as you get rid of the entanglement of the right hand of fantasy, then you can only pay off the debt" The method of paying for fantasy right-hand ability is imagination, and it is difficult to calculate how much Reinhardt owes for so many years If we were to use human imagination to pay back, I am afraid that human beings would completely lose their creativity.
There is no creativity left, is there still hope for this race, and isn't Reinhardt endured all this precisely because he wanted to preserve the imagination of mankind, if he paid off his debts, wouldn't it be so many years of suffering in vain So there is almost no solution.
These thoughts are long, but the reality is only a moment.
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Lan Mu originally wanted to use Gaia's relationship with him to try to see if it was possible to win him over, but now he had no choice but to give up.
He said to Reinhardt: "I have only come to see you, nothing has happened" Eleven, who was on the side, felt that the angel was inexplicable, and in his opinion, cooperating with a containment object was something that was unacceptable, and he would not trust an angel if it weren't for Themis' orders.
"Since there is nothing to do, according to the task given to me by Themis, it is to take you down from the D3 battle line, straight to one hundred and fifty kilometers underground, and then continue to go deep to find the core worm nest and kill the Zerg master."
Elevenn said.
Lan Mu said: "It's good for you to lead the way, and then if you have to follow, it will be a burden." ” Elivan stopped talking, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Although they are on the moon, they also know that the angel's record and ability are really strong, and they have nothing to say.
He was ordered to lead the way, and at the same time, he could be regarded as assisting Lan Mu to kill.
After all, it is impossible for C not to have any combat power at all, and it is not safe to just clean up the swarm and wait on it, so he must send someone to follow him to exterminate the insects.
Themis insisted on sending Elivan to help, and the blue pastor went with him, and he would not be hindered from his death.
"Wait, Eleven."
Reinhardt walked over and pulled out a scepter from the tablet in his left arm and handed it over.
Eleven's exclaimed, "Don't you," he really didn't want Reinhardt to abuse his right hand again.
"This is the teleportation scepter, although it has been weakened, this distance is still okay."
After speaking, Reinhardt pulled out another True Sight Eye, which was one meter five high, and inserted it directly into the floor beside him.
"If you encounter an irresistible danger, don't do it, you must teleport back," Reinhardt said solemnly.
"I'll get you another Piercing Death Lance."
As he spoke, he tried to pull out the props.
Elivan hugged him, grabbed his arm and choked up, "Don't take it anymore" "I must destroy the Zerg, and you will be able to free yourself when the time comes" Reinhardt smiled stiffly and said, "Don't brag.
He then broke free of Eleven, quickly operated the tablet, and quickly took out a scarlet spear and stuffed it into Elivan's hand.
Lan Mu silently watched the stars from the sidelines, it was obvious that the people here in the lunar defense line, after a long time together, had already cultivated a friendship with each other that was closer than their relatives.
However, he was noncommittal about Elivan's words.
If you destroy the Zerg, you will be freed, and I am afraid that what you are waiting for at that time will not be liberation, but more cruel to the point of endless torture.
When he died, Reinhardt would have no chance to pay off his debts, even if he wanted to.
"But the ability of the fantasy right hand is really powerful, it feels especially suitable for me" Lan Mu couldn't help but think in his heart.
"It's a pity that this side effect" To be continued. 8 t gt: