My Destiny Illustrated Book of the Moon

Chapter 496 Sieg’s dilemma and promise

"Sorry, there's really nothing I can do."

Facing the android who lowered his head in frustration, another android lying on the ground patted his arm gently.

"Don't take it to heart, you've already done a great job."

Like a dying patient, the android replied with a serious attitude. Sieg recognized the android who fell on the ground. Unlike his fellow humans fighting on the front line, he was a type that was sealed in a magic supply tank, that is, he existed as a human battery.

Sieg found Fiore shortly after waking up and asked her to liberate his compatriots. Perhaps considering the necessity for him and Astolfo, Fiore agreed without much hesitation.

Black does not prevent the artificial people from liberating their own kind, and the artificial people will not take the 'humanoid' with unborn consciousness out of the petri dish - with Astolfo and Sieg coming forward together, Thousand World Tree and Artificial beings have struck such a delicate balance.

Soon after the rescue operation was launched, Sieg, who was patrolling around, witnessed what happened before him.

Their artificial human is a product on the production line. In a production that does not pursue quality but only quantity, it is certainly worthwhile to be happy that it can be born completely, but there is no need to be surprised if it is a defective product from the beginning.

Even if she has flaws in her own race, she cannot abandon them, otherwise she would be no different from those magicians.

But is she just allowed to watch her compatriots die from congenital defects?

Astolfo was called away by Chiron, and Chighuai walked alone in the busy corridor of androids with unknown worries. When he came back to his senses, he found that he was standing in a large hall full of androids. in the room.

Whether they are combat androids injured on the battlefield or battery-type androids with congenital disabilities, they are all concentrated here.

"Ah..."

The smell of blood filled his nostrils, and Sieg suddenly realized that he was lying on the cold floor, breathing hard.

Just like her difficult life.

The next moment, she was leaning in the room, shivering constantly, her limbs twitching. Her incomplete nervous system made her lose control of her body, and she could only count her death in silence in the darkness. .

Time began to turn back. This time, she was holding a long ax and running on the battlefield. Suddenly a green light flashed, and along with the heartbreaking pain, one arm fell with the weapon and was trampled into mud by the war horse.

Another Sieg woke up from severe pain. The young magician showed no mercy and ordered the demon to punch her in the chest. He used the extent of her damage to judge the performance of the demon, as if he regarded her as a human being. Moving sandbags.

The scene turned, and the silver tweezers shone with an icy luster. Amidst Sieg's screams, her eyeballs were taken out. The blood vessels connected to the eyeballs were floating helplessly in the air, and the dim pupils reflected the necromancer. With a sadistic face, she brushed her hands over Sieg's body, like unwrapping a gift, cutting her skin bit by bit, then grabbed her head and pulled hard!

"Uh!"

In an instant, everything returned to reality. Sieg felt that her body was intact, but she was not happy at all.

Looking around, we can see the androids with damaged respiratory systems, the androids with underdeveloped nervous systems, the androids with broken arms and hands and feet, the androids that were beaten to death by demon dolls, and the flesh and skin of Serenekai, which were torn off. An artificial man who lost his eyes...

Those are her compatriots, those are her compatriots who are suffering but she can't do anything about.

How can a race that cannot continue, has no technology, and is extremely weak, survive in this world?

The delusions that hurt her have dissipated, but the dome-like darkness has enveloped Sieg. The despair is so deep that it almost makes people crazy, so Sieg would rather hide back in the painful illusion.

Because in this case, the damage inflicted on the androids can still be traced, but the situation of the androids before her cannot be solved overnight, nor does it stem from any war or sacrifice.

That is the sadness that is rooted in the deepest part of this group.

The scene in front of him reminded Sieg all the time - they were not free, they were just slaves who relied on the magician to survive. They were no more noble than domestic animals raised by humans, and animals in circuses were no more noble.

If they were freed from the humans who harmed and oppressed them, within a year, these artificial beings would completely disappear from this world.

So what if she contracts a former hero? The situation of a nation never changes because of the strength of one person.

No matter how powerful she is, how can she cope with the dangers and winds coming from all directions?

Sieg almost gave up hope, her red pupils lost their sparkle, but at this moment, a deafening laughter sounded in her heart. There was once a berserker who held his dagger high and rebelled against the oppressors.

The light of his self-sacrifice was like the sun, slowly rising in the heart of the immature artificial heart.

Spartacus, the rebellious mad warrior, in his eyes, wasn't the world full of oppression and dictatorship?

But he didn't stop. Even if his arms were broken and his legs were shattered, he still shouted the name of rebellion, letting his rebellious soul bloom on the battlefield and letting everyone witness his awakening.

——You have to do it yourself, no, you have to do it.

With this determination in mind, Siege sat in front of Shuo Yue.

As the teacher who helped her get out of danger and guided her to save her compatriots, Sieg had wishful thinking that Shuo Yue would give her a selfless helping hand.

However, she was wrong.

"I don't think I can help you with anything, Sieg." Shuo Yue picked up the tea cup and sipped it carefully. The rising white mist obscured his face.

"What's more, isn't the solution right in front of you on how to do it?"

"What do you mean?" Sieg couldn't believe it. "Could it be that you want us artificial humans to continue begging for the protection of the Thousand World Tree, even if we have to sacrifice our compatriots and be treated as meaningless consumables!"

In her opinion, this teacher is the most unlikely person to let an android do this!

Faced with Siege's questioning, Shuo Yue neither confirmed nor denied. He just drank tea quietly without saying a word.

The purpose of placing Siegur's chess piece on Black has been achieved. There is no need for him to continue to play the role of a close mentor. Rather, he hopes that Siegur will not be able to think about it and just make a big fuss to add some trouble to Black. It would be best if It can create a split to further weaken Black's power, allowing Blue to reap the benefits.

Under this premise, how could Shuo Yue help Sieg?

But he ignored that in this room, there was another person who did not call herself a saint, but strictly held herself to the standards of a saint——

"If you can, please help her, Shuo Yue."

Joan of Arc grabbed Shuo Yue's shoulders and shook her gently, as if coquettishly.

When she first visited Milenia Castle, she was deeply concerned about the plight of the androids. Now that Sieg had told them all about the plight of the androids, Joan of Arc became even more determined in her inner thoughts.

——You can say that Miss Joan of Arc is not good at all, but her moral level is the same as that part of her chest, which always occupies an absolute high ground.

If Joan of Arc wasn't only good at fighting and poking people in the eyes (the victim: the marshal), and knew nothing about such things, she would have rolled up her sleeves and actively participated in the rescue operation of the androids.

Seeing that Shuo Yue didn't answer, Jeanne pouted, and an impulse surged in her heart, causing her to bite the young man's cheek.

When she raised her body, the girl's pretty face turned red and she tried her best to pretend to be fierce:

"Okay, I've paid you the deposit, help me quickly!"

Help you instead of artificial people...

Shuo Yue caressed his cheek gently, a burning touch like fire passed between his fingers. Under Joan's shy and timid gaze, his pupils turned to platinum for a moment, and were replaced by overwhelming iridescent blue.

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)