Just when the "needle iron chain" in William's body began to vibrate,
The footsteps outside the conference room door also stopped, and after waiting for three seconds, it was slowly pushed open.
William originally thought that it would be a monk wearing a black latex suit, with a hideous face, and who would even inflict extreme punishment on himself on visible parts of his body to keep himself in a state of pain.
However, the person who entered the door was a human being.
He has a slender figure, about 1.95 meters tall.
He was wearing a leather coat that was a combination of a white coat and a leather jacket. The ring-shaped collar covered his mouth and nose, leaving only two special eyeballs exposed.
The eye socket is just a small black dot, and the rest is all white of the eye.
The hair was still there and quite thick, but it was all white... I don't know if it was caused by disease or torture, but one of the bangs fell between the eyes and swept across the high neckline as he walked.
As this person stepped into the meeting room, his eyes met William's.
This was the first time the two met, and William was sure that this man had never appeared in Zion before.
"William Y. Behrens...right?"
William was suddenly shocked. His extra middle name was defined by the old world as the path was completed, but this person actually called it out directly.
"Yes, you are?"
"Fyodor Sergeyevich Asimov."
William immediately searched for the name in the brain library, but found nothing after searching through all the names related to Zion, including the names recorded in the books he had read.
Before William could ask further questions, the other party had already stepped forward.
"Since you chained people outside the monastery and indirectly caused the deaths of several monks, you were listed as a wanted criminal in the monastery.
However, when it was determined that your goal was related to the Abyss and had achieved certain results, and had created events that had positive feedback on the old world, your name was removed.
I have also been following you because you are from the organization.
I didn’t expect that it would reach this level in just one or two years.”
When Dr. Asimov said this, he took the initiative to extend his hand, and William naturally couldn't refuse.
When their palms touched, a tingling sensation spread throughout William's body, and the thorny iron chains integrated between his bones and flesh produced an ultra-fast resonance.
"Hmm? You actually completed the chain... and combined it with your body so perfectly... Even your body is transforming and evolving into an ancient patient.
Next time you travel to the Old World, please come to the monastery when you have time. I will ensure your safety."
"Ah? Dr. Asimov, how about we focus on the matter at hand?"
"Oh yeah, there's a problem with Zion, so let's solve the problem at hand first."
This Asimov gives people a very strange feeling. He seems to not take the fall of Zion seriously at all. He came back this time only because the First Doctor sent him a signal for help.
The whole person seems very leisurely, but inexplicably exudes a sense of restraint and oppression.
Moreover, when they shook hands just now, William's perception also tried to penetrate the other person's body, but it was directly cut off by some kind of internal scalpel at the moment of penetration.
The only thing William could be sure of was that the "level of chains" in the other person's body was far higher than his own.
At this time, the strong and mature First Doctor in the purple suit extended his right arm to the mysterious gentleman who was late. "Hey! I'm sure many of you here, especially those who are not from the Central Hospital, have never seen or even heard of Dr. Asimov.
He is the gentleman with the highest attainments in the field of medicine in the Gentlemen's Organization. He is better at both internal and external surgery than an old man like me. He is also a special individual listed as a "special combat force" by the organization, just like Hogni Zed and the current first gentleman Garlon.
Currently, he is mainly active in the source epidemic area of the Old World - the Monastery of Pain. Due to the extremely strict restrictions on individuals in the monastery, he rarely returns to the organization.
Asimov, please introduce yourself briefly. "
"Old man, haven't you finished the introduction? Let's get straight to the point. I finally got leave from the monastery, and every second is precious."
"Okay, let's start the meeting.
Before we can formulate a comprehensive recapture plan, we still have to meet an essential prerequisite. We need to find a way to roughly determine the total number of patients in Zion, especially the total number of patients in the Silver Circle.
It has been four months since we evacuated Zion. It is entirely possible that the other side will send more powerful people here to establish a colony based on Zion.
After all, once the world is completely infected, there will be no barrier between the Old World and us, so it is very important for them to establish colonies in advance.
Moreover, this group of blood people are the remnants of the war and are in urgent need of finding an opportunity to rise again.
If there are more than ten Silver Circle patients in Zion, with the presence of multiple "Seven Marquises", and even the support of Skin Apostles, our recapture plan will be tantamount to suicide.
Therefore, before formulating a plan, an effective reconnaissance of Zion is needed.
The current plan is to draw up an induction array centered on Principal Deslin at a location ten kilometers away from Zion, with multiple prophets working together to assist in conducting a mental scan of Zion.
However, there are certain risks in doing so. It is very likely that the blood people have built a sufficiently complete shielding barrier in four months, resulting in failure of sensing and even severe mental backlash.
Does anyone here have a better exploration plan
For example, Asimov, can you use the identity of a monk to examine the blood people? "
"No, the search must be conducted according to the rules. We must have a search warrant issued by the monastery... These blood people are quite cunning. If there is no search warrant, they will be exposed at a glance."
As soon as he finished speaking, William raised his hand.
"Let me try... I should be able to find out the general situation of Zion without being noticed. All I need is Principal Deslin to cooperate with me."
"How confident are you?" The first doctor, Alaus, did not ask about the specific plan, but asked about the success rate first.
“More than 80%.”
“How much time it will take.”
"We can do it in one day. If we're lucky we can continue the meeting tonight and formally formulate a plan to retake it."
"Are you sure you're not kidding me?"
"I will not joke in such an important meeting."
"Go ahead and wait for your good news, young man."
"good."
William gave Daisylin a look, and then... Ka~ There was a twisting sound of the ankle joint, and William, who was sitting in the seat, disappeared directly, and the door more than ten meters away also opened a gap at the same time.
This situation made the meeting room suddenly quiet.
"Old man, you let him do it without even asking about the specific plan?"
“It’s enough to know that his success rate is high enough.”
At this time, Jin, who was sitting opposite, directly crossed his legs over the table: "Don't worry~ William's level is very high. He is directly related to the famous Fear Circus in the Old World and is the chief member of it.
Moreover, the new doctor just said that William is related to the abyss, so just leave it to him and we just have to wait for his good news.
By the way, your name is Asimov, right? Since you are so good at medicine, your suturing skills should also be great... Can you help me repair this armor? "
Jin threw the woven bag directly onto the table.
Asimov looked at the scattered pieces of meat-skirt armor on the table. "The Tumor Knight... Haha! There are more and more talented people in Zion. This trip back is really interesting."