God Emperor’s Angel of Death

After experiencing the initial joy, Bachram immediately calmed down, and the inspection has not really ended.

He forced himself to divert his attention and stared at the miraculous equipment on the angel.

This cutting-edge technology is a scarce resource in the lower layer of the nest. Most of the time, the machinery they can find is very old and made of materials recovered in the city full of radiation. It has been remodeled and refurbished numerous times.

He has never seen such an elegant and magical machine.

Then Primaris Apothecary pulled off Louis' shirt, checked the scar on his chest, then checked the scar on his arm, and then took him to the compartment to be stripped clean.

"No trace of transformation, 99.2% of the skin integrity, a small amount of heavy metal deposits in the body, normal body fluid indicators, healthy skeleton development, and 91.2% fit."

Primaris Apothecary While reading, while wandering around Bachram, a cyborg, cyborg monster beside him made a ticking sound at the same time.

There is a portable writing table hung on the chest of the monster. On the table is a long parchment that is writing.

"What is your name?"

"My name is Bachram Tate, my lord."

As soon as he finished speaking, he said to himself Feeling a little surprised by the gentle softness, he stood up straighter and repeated it with a louder voice.

"My name is Bachram Tate, my lord!"

"You seem to be afraid, Bachram."

"I am very afraid , My lord."

"And also very honest, this is a good quality."

Primaris Apothecary's tone is very kind, his armor is whispering, and his sword is on his waist. With just one blow, Bahram can be chopped into a pile of minced meat.

"In that case, why didn't you leave and return to your family?"

The pastor on the side suddenly asked.

"Because fear is only a kind of phantom pain in the soul after all."

Bachram summoned all his courage and said.

"I have been scared many times before, but they are just an emotion that needs to be ignored and overcome."

"Why are you here? You Do you want to fight and win glory? Or do you want to gain eternal life?"

"No, my lord, I think...there is truly immortal without who, even angels, I want to go Serve for Divine Sovereign, realize my own value, and serve all mankind."

Yazdan looked at him with admiration, nodded.

"Okay, child, put on your clothes and stand over there."

Primaris Apothecary turned his head and said to the servant beside him:

"Take him to the first group."

Soon, they took him to the side and sat with a group of unknown boys.

After a while, Hammer was also brought over, and when he saw Bachram, he smiled greatly.

The bald brawny man also sat with them later. Until then, Bachram knew that this 1.8-meter tall man named Kailisa was really only fourteen years old. .

It's too fantasy to think about it, that guy doesn't look much younger than his father.

However, he was very excited about being selected, and his attitude towards Bahram also softened a lot, and told him that he was a child of a gang leader, but he didn’t want to be in the mud like his predecessors. Fight with the corpses like a wild beast.

He longed for a new life, so he came here.

After accepting a brand-new partner, Bachram felt relieved. He noticed that their group was smaller than the other groups.

He anxiously wants to know if this is a good thing or a bad thing...

Time is little by little. The angels didn’t provide them with food or water. They could only rely on their own The things stick to it.

While waiting, there was an episode in which a boy in their team passed out due to heatstroke and hunger and thirst. He was immediately dragged out of the team.

This situation made the boys panic. They all cheered up to make themselves look less weak. Bachram chose to distribute his food generously to other people.

Finally, the last boy was taken to the middle group.

"The primary election is over, ready to accept the result of the first elimination!"

Primaris Apothecary stood on the high platform and pointed to the leftmost group.

"The third group, your body and our gifts are mutually exclusive. No matter what qualities you have, you are not suitable to join us to serve for the God Emperor, and it will always be like this! So, get out of here. , You don’t need to be ashamed to come back to your family, but don’t come to participate in the selection anymore."

In a long and low sigh, the robe-clad servant took the boys away from the square.

Then Primaris Apothecary turned to the middle group.

"Second group, your potential is not enough to join our congregation, but you are enough to serve as servants. You are all excellent children and have the potential to become leaders of Mortal World. You must do Make a choice! Either join us or return to your hometown. If you choose to work for us, most of you will become part of the mortal auxiliary army and may get a higher status."

Like being sentenced to death, many boys showed expressions of pain and loss, and some sobbed in low voices.

Bahram saw that the same twenty or more nests were boys, only three of them, and the other melancholy guy.

"You don’t need to feel sad. It is only a handful of people who are destined to be angels, but it is also a great honor to be a mortal auxiliary army."

The second group is standing. When they got up, faced with the choice between the starry sky and the earth, most people chose the starry sky.

These people were also taken away from the square.

In the end, only the first group with the smallest number of people remained, with a total of 500 people.

Although it looks calm, Bachram's heart is about to jump out.

He knew what would happen next, but he couldn't believe it at all, unless the angel said these words himself.

"First group, your potential and physique meet the requirements of the transformation, and will be further tested in three days! So, congratulations, you are successfully selected as potential recruits. From this moment on, you They are all candidates for the Astral Knight Chapter!"

When the words fell, everyone was happy, but they did not dare to speak or cheer, but the cheerful atmosphere still spread among the boys .

Haomo faces Primaris Apothecary nodded, as if the other party is a Sage.

There was a contented smile on Kerissa's big face.

The dark clouds on the gloomy boy's face finally disappear. Although he is only smiling, his trembling arms can be felt by people nearby.

Only Bachram remained expressionless.

But in fact, his heart has been beating violently.

He is full of illusions about what will happen in the future.