Chapter 4 No.4

Nithard slowly went to the dead cleric, picked up the absorber and thrust it into the scientist`s hand.

"Go! Leave this facility, old man! You must survive!", said Nithard to take off his helmet in the next moment. The researcher with the grey coil of hair nodded.

"Thank you, my friend!", he answered then with a grateful smile.

"I hope mankind can thank you too someday", remarked Rankenwald thoughtfully.

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