Vol 2 Chapter 880: Say it again

Chkaf kept falling towards the ground.
The reason for the three-points is that he was angry with Richard.
The other seven points are due to his physical inability.
He is a person who has died once, and now he cannot be called a complete individual. It is entirely a piece of soul that occupies the body of ordinary people and is maintained by the energy of the angel feather.
Although the Angel Feather is powerful, it is not a panacea after all. Previously, he was able to take a box of ore powder from the mine and fly to the Deland branch for a long distance, which was almost consumed.
The body he occupied, because of the forcible release of many extraordinary powers, also became fragile. His complexion changed before, from blue to purple is a precursor.
Now stimulated by Richard's words, reaching the limit, breaking the balance that has been difficult to maintain, so he vomited blood and fell to the ground.
But in the end, Chekaf did not fall to the ground. In the process, the sitting Rommel shot suddenly, and an invisible powerful energy sprayed out.
Chekav's body was shocked, supported by incompetent energy and returned to his seat.
Then Rommel said aloud, and said slowly to Chikaf, who was sitting in his seat: "Ombudsman, you should not be too excited. After all, now we are just inquiring about meetings to confront each other. Whatever you say How to do it, as long as it is reasonable, is to pursue the truth. Are you right?"
Chekaf didn't answer, just sat on the seat, keeping his stiff movements, staring at Richard with his eyes.
People around can clearly feel that the breath of life in Chekaf's body is passing quickly, like a pierced balloon.
Without Chekaf’s answer, Rommel was not angry. Instead, he looked at Richard, and said, "Wizard Richard, I also want to persuade you not to be too excited. Like I said just now, this is just asking A meeting, not a trial meeting. At this meeting, no one is suspicious, and no one is targeting anyone. Everything is for the benefit of the organization.
If you have some dissatisfaction, there must be a misunderstanding. I can assure that the Ombudsman of Chkaf is not targeting you, nor is he trying to use you to target others. Okay, what else do you want to say? "
Richard said: "If this is the case, then I have to apologize to Ombudsman Chekaf. I did not intend to offend. I hope he can forgive me for my language mistakes."
During his speech, Richard returned to being a polite member of the Truth Society.
Rommel nodded and said with satisfaction: "This is the best. I believe that the Ombudsman of Chkaf will understand you. Isn't it, Ombudsman?" Rommel looked at Chikaff again.
At this time, Chikafu's life breath continued to pass, and faster and faster, the whole person became very weak.
After listening to it, he glanced at Rommel first, and then his eyes stiffly swept across the audience. There was a dumb noise in the mouth, blurry, as if the throat was full of sticky phlegm.
"Forgive me? Ha, what can I not forgive?" Chekhov said, as if he wanted to understand something, and there was a bitter smile on his face, "Well, I know, it's not the wizard Richard, the virtue. The Lan branch is not any person in the Southern Free Federal Organization.
Wrong, only me. I'm too confident. I shouldn't rely on hunch to question without grasping the key evidence. This is wrong, very wrong. Hope, next time I will have a chance to remedy. "
The life breath in Chkaf's body is getting weaker and weaker, and he has entered a near-death state during his speech.
Chekaf seemed to accept everything, turned his head hard and looked seriously at Rommel: "Director Rommel, my body has been unable to maintain, the final soul fragment is about to collapse, and I will die completely. After my death , I want you to promise me two things."
"What?" Rommel asked slightly closer to Chekhov.
"The first thing." Chkaf said, "That is to report my death to the headquarters in detail."
"Okay." Rommel nodded without hesitation.
Even if Chkaf didn't say it, he would do it.
After all, Chekaf was the person sent by the headquarters to check. Suddenly he died, and he had to report it, otherwise the headquarters could not explain it.
"The second thing," Chekaf said again, his voice weakened, barely allowing Rommel to hear, "The second thing is... apply to the headquarters for an emergency for my death, and let me complete as soon as possible. The state is resurrected. In this way, I can retain my soul, memory, continue unfinished things, and investigate unclear doubts. It is also a remedy for my wrong death."
Rommel listened, his eyebrows flickering, and he did not answer immediately.
Because the second thing of Chkaf is more complicated than the first thing.
At this level of Chkaf, wanting to be resurrected is not the same as the resurrection of ordinary members.
In fact, in the Truth Club, the higher the level of a member, the greater the difficulty of resurrection. Because the higher the level, the more stringent the requirements for the perfection of the resurrection.
At least in Rommel's eyes, members of the Iron Ring level were resurrected by replacing their bodies and injecting back-up memories. It was not called resurrection at all. That was just creating a puppet that looked similar but had no soul at all.
A perfect resurrection should be to retain all the memories before death and recover all the soul and all the body.
Doing so is obviously extremely difficult, and generally only members of the Silver Ring and above are eligible to use it. In addition to consuming massive resources, it also requires true power.
In exchange for the power of the true God, it requires a lot of gods.
In short, the perfect resurrection of Chkaf is not easy.
Generally speaking, the resources to revive Chekaf one inspector are enough to train and promote two or even three inspectors from the following members.
Therefore, if things go according to normal development, it is difficult for Chekaf to resurrect in a short time after death. Only when it reaches a certain stage and has special needs, the headquarters will spend a lot of money to revive Chekaf.
This time may be several years later, more than ten years later, decades later, or even centuries later.
Rommel pursed his lips.
Because of the difficulty of resurrection, Gibran, who had died on the East Coast, as a man he valued, still sleeps in the crystal skull.
Because of this, he did not immediately answer Chekaf.
On the one hand, this matter is not easy to accomplish.
On the other hand, even if it is completed, it will not do him any good.
After all, Chkaf is prepared to continue investigating ~EbookFREE.me~ of the Southern Free Confederation Division. If the loophole is not found, if it is found, is it not to trouble yourself?
After listening to Chkaf's second request, Rommel thought for a moment and said aloud.
With a serious expression on his face, he pressed a hand on Chkaf's shoulder and said, "Ombudsman, what do you say? I didn't hear clearly, please say it again."
Chkaf: "..."
After a slight stun, Chekaf exited again with difficulty, and his voice was very low and very vague. He tried hard: "I want you to..."
As the sound came out, the life breath in Chkaf's body became weaker and weaker, and in the end it was undetectable.
When another word spit out of his mouth, Chekav suddenly stiffened and stopped moving. He kept looking at Rommel, but he was completely dead.
In the meeting room, it is very quiet.
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