Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 231 Paradise Lost

Corsica, south of Florence.

Late at night, under the black dome, a pure white bed took up one-third of the ground, surrounded by scarlet curtains. Through the gaps in the curtains, one could see a beautiful girl sleeping.

She was about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a black tight-fitting bodysuit embroidered with a silver moon, and her light gray hair spread out like a piece of soft silk brocade.

It was raining all night, raindrops were on the carved glass windows, the air was stuffy and humid, and the brass ceiling fan was turning slowly.

Paradise Lost is a secret experimental base funded by the Cardinals. The management and guards are all concurrently performed by the mechanics of the Original Sin Agency. Paradise Lost is isolated from the outside world. Apart from the Heretic Inquisition that regularly comes to escort supplies and equipment, few people know that the Cardinals have deployed forces here.

It was quiet in the darkness, and the sound of raindrops hitting the window pane was particularly clear.

The girl slept peacefully, but her expression occasionally showed some pain, which reminded people of the white oriental porcelain. The lines were soft and smooth, the luster was like jade, but it was hard and fragile, with an indescribable beauty.

ding dong~
The wall clock chimed, and it was midnight. As the soft incandescent lights lit up one after another, the light and shadows in the bedroom kept changing, and everything seemed to be bathed in the holy light of heaven.

Sleeping Beauty slowly opened her eyes, and tiny golden lights flashed in her sapphire-like pupils.

The heavy steel door was pushed open, and a stern priest in a silver-embroidered robe and several pastors in white robes rushed in. They all wore masks on their heads and pushed a transfer bed with pulleys in their hands.

The transfer bed was placed in the center of the bedroom. The girl looked at the familiar emblem, a cross burning with blood-red flames, and was carefully lifted up by the man in white robes and placed on the transfer bed without any resistance.

The pulley rolled and everyone moved forward. The man in white robes skillfully put a straitjacket on the girl and stuffed a cork stick into her mouth to prevent a chain reaction that might be caused by severe pain.

Straightjackets are usually used to deal with mentally ill patients with violent tendencies. They are made of tough linen and fastened with a dozen wide cowhide belts. When these leather belts are fastened, even an angry bull cannot struggle out of the straitjacket. But the man in white robes still thinks it is not enough, and uses steel shackles mixed with refined gold and secret silver to lock the girl tightly on the transfer bed.

The girl just watched quietly, being manipulated like a delicate puppet.

The transfer bed drove onto the elevator to the steel platform in mid-air. The control center of Paradise Lost was here. Various brass instruments and plotters were gathered here, and tens of thousands of indicator lights were flashing.

In the center is a copper plate connected to a giant differential engine, on which are inlaid a large number of indicator lights. Lights of varying brightness make up the texture of every inch of the girl's surface.

Michael, the chief of the Original Sin Agency, strolled between the dashboards, adjusting various parameters himself. His movements were quick and precise, like a robot driven by red mercury.

Several old cardinals sat in the shadows in the distance, wearing loose and comfortable cotton robes. They were whispering, but their voices could not go beyond their small circle.

"This experiment uses the highest purity Pandora. Will there be any problems?"

"Bai Yue has undergone half a year of adaptation training, and its drug resistance has reached its peak. It is difficult to improve it further. Although only one in ten thousand people are qualified, for the sake of our plan, they are all expendable."

"Although this child does not have purple pupils, as an individual who is also born with the ability to resist the spiritual erosion of the Seraphim, I hope she can survive the baptism of [Pandora]."

"Michael is in charge of this experiment personally, and there is Gaia's secret medicine for emergency use, so it can't be released."

The humming sound of the steam horn interrupted their conversation. The mechanics responsible for the final debugging stood up, trotted away, and took the elevators located in various corners to the aerial platform.

A few minutes ago, there were people coming and going down there, but now it was all gone, leaving only Bai Yue and the stern priest in the silver-embroidered robe.

The priest took off his hood, revealing his cheeks burned by the flames.

[Mithril Ghost] Yumaz Glenn, the genius designer who designed [Prometheus], ​​is conducting this experiment as the deputy of Michael, the chief of the Original Sin Organization.

"Good luck, Tiran."

After checking White Moon's condition, Yumaz trimmed her hair.

Listening to Yumaz's whispered prayer, [White Moon] Tilan nodded and gently uttered two words.

"Thank you."

Yumaz looked at the girl deeply and then turned away. The last elevator was waiting for him, taking him to the higher platform.

[Bai Yue] was lying in a big letter shape on the cold metal platform, her sight crossing the space and staying in the air with the people. These top authorities in the Papal State were leaning on the iron railings and looking down at her.

"All departments are in place, ready for the countdown!"

Michael gave the order, his words as cold as steel spreading throughout the space.

Yumaz joined him, and they both sat down in the cabin full of operating levers and brass knobs.

The oval cabin suspended by the steel crane slowly moved down and landed on top of the altar-like copper round platform. Looking at the girl who was tied up tightly below, with only a black dress embroidered with a moon, Yumaz reported a series of data one after another.

"My heart rate is 120 beats per minute, my blood pressure is 1.4 times normal, I am sweating slightly, my mood is stable, and my physical condition is good."

The black dress embroidered with the moon on [Bai Yue]'s body is made of some kind of black fiber, which is very elastic and tough. It can not only protect the wearer, but also convert various changes in the body into electrical signals and send them to the control center wirelessly. The Original Sin Agency uses this black box technology to monitor the status of the experimental subjects.

"Prepare for the experiment, final countdown!"

"five four three two one!"

A cold mechanical sound was heard, and Michael slammed the switch.

In an instant, everyone in the Lost Paradise felt a tingling sensation as if an electric current was running through their bodies. This building, built on the mountain, was made almost entirely of metal materials. When high-voltage current entered this space, the entire Lost Paradise became a high-voltage area, with countless electric charges pouring in and brushing across everyone's body indiscriminately.

Dozens of robotic arms emerged from the bottom of the altar and surrounded the White Moon. Blue-purple arcs of electricity pierced through the air, sticking between the prism and the robotic arms, flickering with a hissing sound.

In the rainstorm of lightning, the girl remained indifferent and allowed the golden needles to pierce into her spine one by one.

The mechanical arm danced quickly, assembling the special armor parts one by one on the girl's body, the screws spun, the sparks of welding fell like rain, and the top knight [White Moon] appeared on the altar.

"Heart rate is 260 beats per minute! Adrenaline secretion is 4 times the normal value!"

"The body temperature has risen to 40 degrees! Higher than normal!" "The blood pressure is twice the normal level and is constantly rising!"

All the data increased in an orderly manner. Michael looked at the indicator lights on the copper plate that all changed from red to green and nodded.

The indicator lights on the copper plate represent a nerve center, and all the nerve centers of [White Moon] are open to the Seraphim Armor without reservation. The armor and the girl are extremely harmonious. While the Seraphim invades him, she also controls the Seraphim.

"Ready to inject."

As the order was given, a pure gold needle connected to a transparent test tube protruded from under the altar and accurately inserted into the girl's left atrium through the hole reserved in the Seraph armor.

The piston slowly pressed down, and the bright red liquid in the test tube emitted a hazy and beautiful crystal light, and in an instant it completely entered the girl's heart.

Pain that was ten times more intense than wearing Seraph armor swept through the girl's limbs and bones. Under her paper-thin skin, dark blue blood vessels were beating wildly, and golden blood was burning every nerve ending like lava.

[Bai Yue] wanted to scream out in pain, but she was about to cry. She felt like she was falling into an endless black abyss. At the bottom of the abyss, golden eyes lit up, and a huge black shadow opened its arms to embrace her.

Fine sword-like scales appeared on her body surface. Her sapphire-like pupils were melted by the high temperature and turned into pure gold. The girl's body kept expanding and contracting, and blood with a crystal glow flowed out of her seven orifices, which was very terrifying.

The steel handcuffs that locked the Seraph's armor were broken apart, and the flying metal fragments hit the outside of the cabin with a crisp sound.

"How is that possible? I have already emptied the red mercury reserves of White Moon, leaving only the most basic cable input!"

"This is not the power of the armor, but the change brought by Pandora."

Michael pressed a few buttons, and the mechanical arms around the altar tightly clamped Bai Yue's limbs, restraining the girl who wanted to wreak havoc again.

It hurts! It hurts so much!

Apart from the pain that was enough to make people faint, Tilan had no other feelings at all. Pandora transformed her heart into a clot of crystal matter and flesh and blood. As the high concentration of dragon blood was completely pumped into her body, a world of horror descended.

She felt like she was standing in an endless wasteland. Under the gloomy sky grew a single giant tree, with fruits hanging from its branches. Each fruit was a pale human body. They had wings, which drooped down, dry and transparent.

The next moment she was standing in the palace surrounded by crows. Water was rising from the huge pool. The water was bright red, flowing over the white marble steps layer by layer.

The next moment, a huge clock began to roar, and the towering bronze pointer spun rapidly. Every time it roared, a part of the world collapsed, and the collapsed powder fell into the black void.

The good-looking face was completely distorted, and only a breathtaking gold remained in the lava-like pupils.

Two huge bone tumors grew out of the girl's broad back muscles. Yumaz looked at the Seraph armor that was about to be torn apart, gritted his teeth, and pulled the joystick to adjust the extremely precious Gaia secret medicine to the activated state.

"The data is terrible, prepare for rescue."

Michael glanced at Yumaz and said nothing more.

The exploding spirit roared deep in the girl's mind, and fragmented images flashed before her eyes. On the towering tree, the pale humanoids with wings collectively opened their eyes, opened their mouths, and roared sharply. In the palace surrounded by crows, a huge black figure climbed out of the blood pool. The bronze pointer that could destroy the world was held in the hands of the pale humanoids like a sword, and they rushed towards the black beast fearlessly. Among those pale humanoids, there was a familiar face.
Her beloved, Rundstedt.

Just when Tilan felt that her head was about to explode and something was about to break out of her body, the black giant beast suddenly spread its dragon wings that covered the sky and swallowed up Rundstedt and those pale human figures in one bite.

Do not! ! !
Affected by the high concentration of dragon blood, Tilan's emotions became extremely extreme. He let out a desperate roar and suddenly fainted.

"Heartbeat drops to zero! Rescue immediately!"

"Increase the intensity of the neural current! Quick!"

In the oval cabin, Michael pressed the emergency button, and the neural current circuit in the White Moon armor acted as the most critical life-saving straw at this moment. Yumaz pushed the lever, and the entire Gaia secret medicine was poured into Tilan's heart without a drop left, trying his best to eliminate the alienating influence brought by Pandora.

The bulge shrank, the scales fell off, and Tilan, who was soaked in sweat, was gradually returning to the posture of Sleeping Beauty.

"Even those who are qualified cannot bear the baptism of Pandora?"

"Bai Yue is still too young. Although he is gifted, he is still a bit too young."

"Yes, there have been so many top knights in the past ten years, but after screening, only a few people such as [Scarlet Death] Li Xini and [White Shark] Allen were able to transform themselves. The demon blood of [Pandora] is still too scary."

"If the Tang Dynasty does not agree to our conditions and insists on marching west, should we bring back White Shark and Grizzly?"

"No, the interests of the Ice Sea and West America are too many. If they are not here, the situation in the colony will be difficult to control. Besides..."

The leading cardinal stopped talking and frowned as he looked at the man in white robes who were walking quickly towards him.

"Parent, the experiment failed. The side effects of Pandora destroyed most of Bai Yue's nervous system, and her white matter was also severely damaged. If it weren't for the timely injection of Gaia's secret medicine, she would be dead now."

"The white matter of the brain has died, the neural network is paralyzed, the [White Moon] is no longer valuable, store it in the [Seraphim's Coffin] and freeze it."

Michael walked over slowly, also wearing the holy robes unique to a cardinal. With just a few words, he decided on Tilan's placement.

"Prometheus's battlefield performance exceeded expectations. Before finding a suitable candidate, the Sin Agency should focus its research on the super giant mobile puppet."

"As you wish, patriarch."
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"High concentrations of dragon blood are even more potent, and can be described as the most toxic poison in the world. However, all things carry the yin and embrace the yang, and the collision of qi makes them harmonious. A disaster that can kill a person is not tolerated by heaven, and this high concentration of dragon blood is naturally the same."

Ye Fashan spoke in a gloomy tone, looking at Qin Huai with a complicated look: "If a person with the blood of the gods flowing in his body can absorb it into his meridians and spread it into his limbs and bones, and actively put himself in a life-or-death situation, he may encounter great fortune."

"If you can survive from a desperate situation, you can transform from a dragon into a dragon and fly into the sky. If you are unlucky and can't hold on, you will die."

Seeing the complicated expression of lingering fear on Ye Fashan's face, Qin Huai's eyes flashed as he connected the previous information together.

"Uncle Master, could it be?"

Suddenly I realized that this volume has to write down everything I want to write, and the length is really not small.

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