Seeing that Okam was about to take Lana away, Tarasin hesitated for a moment, and even though he was reluctant to leave, he finally turned around helplessly and prepared to walk back to the wormhole. However, before he left, he suddenly said this to Okam.
"Tell him not to continue to irritate Szalak, he hasn't had time to challenge the other party."
After hearing this, Okam replied.
"Taraxin, what is your position? You have been observing the Astral Knight for a long time. I believe you know more about Soshiyan's attitude than any person who fears the dead. In the future, he will definitely have a great war with the race of the dead, and it is even related to the survival of your race. Will you still be indifferent to this?"
Tarasin, who was facing away from Okam, raised his head slightly and let out an empty laugh.
"What does this have to do with me? Okam, you seem to know me really well."
"It is precisely because I don't understand that I ask. If I know you well, then do I still need to ask these?"
"I am just an archaeologist, collector, scholar... I have no interest in power and conspiracy at all, I only focus on the present."
"Then can I ask you two questions?"
“My consultation fee is very high.”
"Just treat it as the gift from that cigarette. It's not a very confidential question. First of all, is Szalark in the Galaxy now?"
Tarasin was silent, as if thinking, and might have wanted to express his rejection with silence, but Okam was not in a hurry and just waited.
After a while, Endless said slowly:
"He shouldn't be here...for the time being."
"Thank you, the second question is that Tekshall of the Poison Thorns Team was implanted with a heart-locking beetle. You should know this very well, but to control a space warrior with gray graft, the ordinary heart-locking beetle may not be able to do it. Do you know that among the many technicians or overlords of the Dead, who can do such a skill?"
After listening, Tarasin touched the chin of the death mask with his hand and said meaningfully:
"This matter is interesting... interesting. I can't give you an accurate answer, but it can only be considered a personal guess. If you are wrong, don't think I'm misleading you."
"Please say it."
"Szarak's royal technician, who is also the one who is said to have really created the transformation technology of the biological body, Zelas, the enlightened master, who would have a pistol and choose one between him and Orican, then I would have hit him all the bullets and smashed the gun in his face, because it is undoubtedly a killer and ignorant bastard."
"Zeros the enlightened one..."
After chanting twice, Okam nodded thoughtfully.
"Thank you for your answer, friend."
"I'll leave if it's okay."
"Taracin, if you were given the chance to recover your body, what would you choose."
At this time, the Endless One had already stepped into the wormhole with one leg. Hearing this, he paused for a moment and finally shook his head.
"Others deserve this opportunity, and I... are pretty good now."
"Don't you regret it?"
"What is regret? We are shaped by our past self, and our past self is like ghosts. Even if we meet them, we will not recognize them. These words are given to you, the untrue one day. I hope you can be honest with yourself."
After saying that, the legend of the space undead disappeared into the wormhole, and the little beetle also turned into a pile of scattered scrap metal with a crack.
Okam stared at the direction of Taracin's disappearance, not knowing what he was thinking. After a few minutes, he turned to Lana, who was trying to get out, and said:
"Ms. Lana, let's go, unless you really choose to go around the big stage of the Harlequin, I said, you didn't have a choice."
Lana held the scepter in her hand. She was listening to the conversation between the two of them just now, and even analyzing it word by word. She kept not talking because her secondary logic had reached its limit, but even so, she was still confused.
But she judged a few things.
It seems that learning to send himself to come has another purpose. The other two people who have been mentioning "Soshyan" seem to be a key character. Tarasin seems to be vaguely afraid of his power. At the same time, the Skin Skull on his hand is not as simple as before, and the appearance of these humans is not simple either.
She seemed to have been trapped in a complex network, and the whole thing was completely out of her control.
"Where are you going to take me?"
"See Soshiyan."
"He is the Phoenix King you mentioned?"
"Ah, but... you might have another identity when you meet him. Let's go, we don't have much time."
"Why should I listen to you?"
Lana's knuckles creaked because she held the scepter tightly. She was not without her trump card. Since her last dream, she has been studying that thing and has vague experience. This object seems to be available for use, but she dare not use it. She is afraid that once she uses it, she will be doomed.
"Don't think I'm a lowly creature you can control at will!"
The other party's abuse did not anger Okam, he just turned around and said with a smile:
"Academic community of higher technicians, right?"
"What?"
"My old friend of your organization sent me the information before leaving. Obviously, you are in a subtle and...opposite state of opposition to the Silent King. It just so happens that you are about to meet that person and him, so you actually have a lot of common language, I think."
"We are just against the conspirator who drags the entire race down the abyss! But we still stick to the glory of those who fear the dead, and will not sell our race and foreign races together! Don't even think about it!"
"What if I tell you... Szalak himself has an indefinite relationship with humans?"
"What? Tell me more clearly."
"Maybe you go back and ask your superiors and they will give you a clearer answer, but Szalark is not a easy-to-handle character. Do you think that with this thing you can... solve him? It's far from that. An Avenger should be good at leveraging any power. If you want to achieve your wish, we will use you, but you can also use us. Forgive me, what's too direct about saying this is, but this Galaxy is like this. People who stick to the rules often achieve nothing. Your revenge plan must have been implemented for a long time. Has there been a lot of progress?"
Lana stared at the human in blue armor. Although she knew that what the other party said was a kind of "skill persuasion", she was indeed shaken in the face of the hissing temptation caused by the poisonous snake.
Since she was awakened by her cousin six thousand years ago, she has been running for revenge, but she has always been in vain.
Seeing that Lana was motionless, Okam stopped talking and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!