"My words … a lot of troubles are still waiting for me to deal with. First of all, I have to go back to Syria for a job …"
"Is the resignation to the undead crew?"
"Well, they said they were going to make me a full member, but I don’t think it’s that simple."
"Be careful in everything"
"Know" Koran nodded his head.
Chapter six hundred and forty-six The fifth seat, Koran
This is the first time that Kelan entered the "central core area" of the Ark.
The number of single-talking machines is large and the defense force is strong. This place is no less than the core area of an S-class relic.
Not to mention ordinary ark residents, even senior officers of the garrison, heads of major consortia and even members of the joint parliamentary group are prohibited from entering the central core area without permission.
Ark’s statement to the public is that the central core area is equipped with a large number of precision equipment for daily transportation to Ark, so as to ensure that it will not be destroyed by a willing heart. The whole central core area must be kept in a "human state" at all times, and all cleaning and maintenance industries will be completed by mechanical units directly controlled by the core brain.
The mechanical servant led Koran through a corridor made of obsidian, which was hundreds of meters long, and a door carved out of black crystal appeared in front of him.
This door seems to be made of a whole piece of black crystal instead of a small piece of material, with little surface and no stitching marks.
"What a luxury ….." Kelan said sarcastically in a low tone.
"This door comes from an A-class relic, which can resist the direct bombardment from the main gun, such as cruisers." Demeter came from the crack of the door. "Now that we are here, don’t come in at the door."
Mechanical servant stepped aside-Koran soon figured out what they meant. Other people or machines are not qualified to push this door except the members of the undead crew.
He gave a smile in his heart. At best, it’s called a sense of ceremony. At worst, it’s formalism … I didn’t expect the undead crew to be so pedantic about such trivial things.
This is probably the commonality of the ruling class …
Koran slowly exhaled a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand and pushed the cold heavy door.
Behind it is a big small room with a football field. In the middle of the room, there is a long table with 24 chairs-which is very different from the round table seen in Kelan Ancient Copper Tower. The chairs are not wooden carved Gothic high-backed chairs, but handfuls of heavy, mechanical metal chairs.
Most chairs are "sitting" with a deep blue projection, and there are three chairs sitting-the first "fool", the fifth "Pope" and the fifteenth "devil".
"Find your place and sit down" The speaker is Poseidon, who is located in the sixteenth seat "Tower". A seat beside him is engraved with a demon pattern on the back of the chair.
This sound is the old man Koran who appeared in the previous call and nodded slightly at his projection and found the fifth "Pope" seat to sit down.
On his left hand side is the fourth "king". Zeus’s information projection is a man wearing a crown and leaning against the back of the chair, posing as a repose-the information projection doesn’t even want to look at himself. Ke Lan suddenly turned white in his heart. This neighbor should not like himself very much. The newcomer estimates that he will join the undead crew. This vote should be against it.
On the other side is a young woman who looks clever and smiles. She combines almost all the characteristics of eastern and western beauty. Her facial features are both exquisite and three-dimensional in the East and white in the West. Her affectionate peach eyes are looking at Koran with a smile. Even if she thinks she has a strong epidemic for beauty, Koran can’t help but feel a little strange when she sees this face.
This is still a blue semi-permeable projection. If it is a real person or a realistic CG picture, I am afraid the visual impact will be even better.
Aphrodite, the sixth "lover" of the undead crew.
When Kelan’s line of sight moved to the crew meeting, the chair behind him suddenly issued a crisp machine, followed by a set of restraints similar to torture devices, which had already set his hands and feet.
"Don’t be nervous. It’s a necessary procedure. We need to scan your body information and record it." Demeter explained to Kelan.
A suspended semi-small and medium-sized instrument slowly floated in front of Kelan, and a red light shot from the front lens of the instrument swept Kelan from head to toe and then disappeared into the shadow again.
Kelan body restraint also with the lifting back to the chair.
"Although a vote has been made before, it is still necessary for you to confirm it again," Demeter said. "Whether to accept Kelan to join the fifth member of our immortal crew-the new Pope".
One light beam after another, green lights up in front of these projections, which means for red and against-Koran noticed that the fifteenth seat of one person also lit up with a green light.
This is the result of the previous voting … Koran looked around, otherwise there was a red light on his left side and a green light on his right hand side … Demeter, the Queen, Poseidon, themis, Justice, and Hermaphrodite, the four members of the world, and Koran had a relationship, and all voted in favor.
"The fool abandoned the Pope and the tower was the maker of this resolution. He voted for it and counted the remaining 19 votes, 12 votes for it and 7 votes against it … Congratulations-"Demeter looked at Kelan. "Now you are one of us."
"Do you need me to make a thank-you speech?" Kelan casually made a joke.