Ironblood City is a cruel place.
There are battles happening here all the time, and wars big and small are nothing new, they always happen every few days.
Therefore, this land is always filled with a repressed, solemn and iron-blooded atmosphere. This place only belongs to soldiers and warriors.
But the Spark Brigade is an exception among the Great Wall of this era.
After all, a group of powerful young geniuses have gathered. Ordinary battles cannot scare them, and ordinary tasks cannot embarrass them. Coupled with the young people's ambition and fearlessness, they finally bring a little difference to the Steel Blood City. Such vitality.
Some warriors looked at this group of teenagers who were destined to become the mainstay of the Iron Blood City and joked, "These guys, even if they were asked to form a group to hunt down a seventh-level beast king, they would be very excited." '
Yes, Beastmaster! Steel Blood City's name for a special ferocious beast that can lead a group of ferocious beasts. Even for ferocious beasts of the same level, a beast king is much more difficult to deal with than an ordinary ferocious beast.
Although it is just a joke, it can still be seen that everyone is tolerant and looking forward to the Spark Team.
I feel that although they are a bunch of arrogant guys, they will one day be able to take on important responsibilities.
"Is this okay?" Li Lie adjusted his cloak, bowed his head and silently walked out of the camp gate of Xinghuo Gate.
The snow season has passed, but the morning wind is still cold, the kind of cold that can even make Ziyue warriors feel freezing cold.
Thinking about it, Li Lie muttered in his mind, 'Hateful weather', stopped again, and glanced at the camp gate that was slowly closing.
Today's emergency morning meeting has ended, and a day's holiday has been announced. But surprisingly, such a rare day's holiday, a day's holiday that can be left to these over-energetic guys, did not cause any cheers from them. Instead, the atmosphere of the camp There was a surprising silence. Even though Li Lie had already walked out of the door, the team still did not disband.
Everyone was still looking at the high platform as if they had not recovered, but the key mission projection played on the high platform had ended.
"This time, is it okay?" Looking at this scene, Li Lie couldn't help but straighten his cloak, lowered his head and lit a strong cigarette specially provided by Steel Blood City. He was silent for several seconds, and then The moment the door closed, he blew out a puff of smoke, turned around and walked away.
**
Shock, heaviness, anger, sadness, tension. Even these words are not enough to describe Zhan Yi's full mood at this moment, although there is no change in the expression on his face.
How long has it been since your heart was so shaken like the earth was shaking? Zhan Yi thought about this in particular. The last time he felt like this was probably more than two years ago, when he received the news of Tang Ling's death.
From then on, he thought that nothing else in the world could shake him so much. He never thought that General Li Lie's short mission projection could actually do it!
In Zhan Yi's ears, the sound of breathing came and went. They were all elites and geniuses. Everyone wanted to control their emotions subconsciously, but they still couldn't control it, right
Yes, no one can control it. Thinking of this, Zhan Yi glanced at Liszt out of some unknown mood.
Liszt was obviously more tolerant than others, but a look of shock could be seen on his face, and there was anger in his eyes, but more importantly, there was a certain kind of excitement.
Zhan Yi turned his head silently and said no more words.
He thought of the discussion between those nine old guys. The last bottom line for a person is - does he still know that he is a human being? If he still knows and can still feel the emotions caused by creatures like humans, then this person has a bottom line.
It's a pity that in this era, too many people have no bottom line, or the bottom line will disappear at any time.
It seems that Liszt has a bottom line, but the more excitement is that he wants to make a contribution, right? And will his bottom line be lost in the end
But regardless of whether he would be lost or not, Zhan Yi still looked calm, looked at the sky, took a deep breath, and was the first to leave the team.
"How can this guy be so calm when facing such a task?" Han Xing looked at Zhan Yi's back, his fists still clenched tightly, but he couldn't help but have questions in his heart.
We can’t blame Han Xing for having doubts. The content of this projection is really too much. No one knows how to describe it. Looking at the reaction of everyone standing here, you know that after watching this projection, no one can fully understand it. Control your emotions.
And Zhan Yi could actually leave so coldly. Is this guy who likes to be alone, cold-hearted
Han Xing naturally didn't want to think like this. To be honest, he had a good impression of Zhan Yi. Maybe he was just being sentimental. Anyway, Han Xing thought that Zhan Yi was not that indifferent to him. He didn't know whether he helped him accidentally or intentionally on several occasions.
Maybe, he doesn't like to show emotions.
Han Xing thought like this and glanced at the empty high platform again. The shocking scene just now had disappeared. There was no use standing here. If this was the task and challenge that had to be completed in the future, don't waste a second.
Thinking of this, Han Xing left without hesitation.
In fact, after Zhan Yi left, Liszt, Lu Wa and others also left. With the departure of this group of top geniuses, the team finally gradually dispersed.
**
That night.
The Spark Brigade was surprisingly quiet. In fact, the Spark Brigade was very quiet throughout the entire holiday.
No one came out to have any fun. On the contrary, there was a long queue today in Gravity Training Room No. 1, which few people usually challenge. The intensive use caused Gravity Training Room No. 1 to consume seven high-purity universal energy stones.
You must know that this high-purity universal energy stone is purer than the universal energy stone used as hard currency. If it were not for Steel Blood City, any major force would not be able to afford this kind of consumption.
However, the military camp has the rules of the military camp, and of course it will not be stingy with the Spark Brigade in terms of resources. But when the time comes, all the training rooms, including the No. 1 Gravity Room, are closed, and it is only then that these talented teenagers disperse unwillingly. Go, each returned to the barracks.
Han Xing's whole body was covered in sweat, and today's excessive training even left scars on his body, but it didn't matter. He would just go get some medicine to heal the wounds tomorrow.
Han Xing didn't really want to talk, so he washed his body hastily, went to bed and closed his bed curtain, looking at the empty ceiling in silence.
In fact, there were four people living in this barracks, which was not always quiet on weekdays. No one wanted to talk. After everyone went crazy for training, when they calmed down, all they could think about was the scenes they saw during the day, and the scenes that followed. A task that has to be faced within a few months.
"This is a scene that the top intelligence agent of mankind, a person with strength reaching the sixth level, and an excellent Ziyue warrior with the talent of a fine leaper, sacrificed his life for it." Before announcing this scene, Li Lie started like this of.
Then without any nonsense, all the talented soldiers of Spark Brigade saw the following picture.
A city, a huge city.
Even though the genius soldiers are well-informed and don’t know anything about underground races like most people, this is the first time they have seen such a huge underground race city, so this is the first picture. It shocked all the talented soldiers.
This kind of shock comes from an indescribable mood. Although humans have started fighting with underground races since the night of Ziyue's startling transformation, and now they have destroyed so many gathering points of underground races. Human beings have no control over underground races. Still a disdainful attitude.
This kind of mentality is like human beings who believe that they are the natural masters of this planet. They once had such a glorious civilization, created so many miracles that other creatures would never be able to create, and they have incomparable wisdom and God's blessing.
As for the underground race, they are barbaric barbarians! Look at their gathering points. They are incomparable to humans.
'Gudong', many talented young people couldn't help but swallow at this time. This huge city was like a slap in the face of human beings, and they couldn't help but feel a little hot.
Unwilling to believe it, afraid to admit it, there was a huge sense of crisis, unspeakable. The picture continued. From the perspective of looking down from above, one could only see a shining, huge instrument in the center of the city.
The instrument shines because many of its components are polished from diamonds that were prized by pre-civilizations.
Ironically, diamonds that used to fetch sky-high prices for a small diamond are now being used in large pieces, making them look extremely cheap.
But these are not the key details. Subterranean races use geothermal energy as energy, and diamonds as materials for their unique instruments are nothing new.
Just such a huge instrument
Sure enough, there is a 'river' under this huge instrument. This is not an ordinary river on the ground, but a real river of magma. Just by looking at it, you can feel its thrilling heat energy, and these The heat energy was undoubtedly converted into various energies by the huge instrument and transported to various places in the city.
Obviously, such a huge city cannot be supported by just one such instrument. Soon as the camera moved, the genius soldiers saw one instrument after another that was smaller in scale than this one, using a very Reasonable layouts are found in every corner of this huge city.
Compared with human cities, this underground race's city is a 'three-dimensional city', with countless roads crisscrossing up and down, leading to various rock walls, and there are numerous large and small caves on the rock walls, which are no safer than humans. District, no, should be the poor light of pre-civilized cities.
Although the details cannot be seen clearly due to the viewing angle, you can feel the prosperity of this city just from the flickering lights.
You can even see strange transportation vehicles and some very strange underground creatures from the intersecting roads.
At this moment, the scene only progressed for a few seconds, and the talented recruits were already suppressed. At this time, a slightly breathy and hurried voice sounded: "This is not a city, it is Refire. The third military camp of the tribe is actually even more shocking, and there are things underground that you can’t even imagine.”
After saying this, the picture disappeared and turned into darkness.
Then the genius soldiers heard a sound of running. Judging from the sound, the speed was very fast. The sound of breaking through the air from time to time proved that the person who took the picture was definitely a master. Only a master can run such a sonic boom. Voice.
After this inexplicable sound lasted for more than a minute, everything quieted down, leaving only bursts of gasping. It took a full ten seconds for the master to calm down his breathing and use a small breath. The voice continued speaking urgently.
"We have no chance of winning against them underground, at least at this stage."
"It is easier for them to obtain some resources than us. After all, they are underground. There are resources underground that we have never understood before, and even if we understand them, we cannot obtain them through human means. And these resources are cheaper for the Fuhuo Tribe who has always hated us! They want to exterminate us, they want to exterminate us.”
At this point, everyone could hear the hatred in the master's voice with gritted teeth. After a few seconds of silence, he said again: "But, we are still the masters on the ground. This planet originally belonged to us, and we originated from this Planet, that’s for sure.”
This sentence was somewhat incomprehensible. The faces of the genius soldiers present became serious, and the indescribable mood after seeing the underground race city became more exciting.
In fact, there is nothing hard to admit. Even if humans are selfish, it is absolutely impossible to share this planet with another race.
There is no need to feel guilty about such selfishness. Don’t the underground races also want to exterminate human beings to truly occupy this planet
At this moment, the talented soldiers of the Spark Brigade suddenly felt a sense of responsibility, a responsibility that absolutely cannot be retreated or compromised! !
The picture was still dark at this time.
After a few more seconds of silence, the voice in the screen spoke again: "I just said that our battle with the Fuhuo tribe must be on the ground. Only on the ground do we have an advantage."
"But now I must request the headquarters to go deep underground and destroy the Third Army Camp at all costs."
"Next, I will open the code and restore the information I have collected over the past ten years, compiled into special numbers, into pictures, and these pictures are the reasons. If these pictures have caused you a very unpleasant mood, I would like to apologize to you. ”
This is a hero. He has been infiltrating underground races for ten years to collect intelligence. Why should he be sorry? All the genius soldiers were confused and angry.
But then, one scene after another was played, and everyone quickly understood the meaning of this apology.
Thinking of this, Han Xing couldn't help but recall those scenes again. Although he tortured himself crazily today and used the most intense training to prevent himself from thinking about it and to numb himself, he still...
'Boom', Han Xing punched the wall hard. No one complained about Han Xing's inexplicable movement.
In fact, Han Xing's venting action triggered a chain reaction of everyone. Some people punched dully, while others roared. Suppressed emotions always need to be vented.
They were all Ziyue warriors of the second and third levels and above. Their venting movements caused a lot of noise, and soon various strange sounds came from the camp.
Luwa was sitting in a wheelchair, and her expression began to change. She had been frail since childhood, very precocious and very smart, and she couldn't help but slap the armrest of her wheelchair hard.
The underground races have known about their existence for a long time, but they don’t know what humans look like in their eyes. How much do they know about humans
But until now, human beings' understanding of them is so limited.
Including himself, so what if his father is the aloof Emperor Han? For the first time, Luwa realized that she was also so ignorant.
She closed her eyes, wanting to empty her mind and stop thinking about the scene that hurt her the most, but no matter what, that scene kept reappearing in her mind like it was rooted in her mind.
At this moment, the tacit and tacit venting of everyone in the military camp was like a catalyst, amplifying the scene.
That's a laboratory.
On the periphery of the laboratory are cells where humans are imprisoned. Is it appropriate to describe it as a cell? Maybe it's not appropriate, because humans are experimental materials that can be used at any time. They are just materials. So, should it be called a materials room
This was a profound insult. A cold smile appeared on Luwa's face, and her hands tightly held the armrests of the wheelchair.
She didn't want to think back to the people who couldn't stand up straight or lie down, huddled in the 'material room', with their numb and hopeless eyes.
Then they were selected and pulled out by the so-called Fuhuo tribe, and then! !
Luwa took several deep breaths. Previous civilizations had recorded wars and all kinds of cruel things that humans had done to humans.
Luwa believes that this is the bad nature of human beings, the so-called extreme of evil.
But this kind of evil has absolutely no burden on aliens. They may not think that what they do to humans is evil at all, but a natural behavior, so this kind of cruelty that Luwa thinks is magnified. ten times.
She couldn't recall those specific experimental scenes. When she thought of it, Luwa's stomach began to twitch and she felt like vomiting.
And at the same time as that kind of extreme experiment, the underground race still regards humans as food, and from time to time
"That is a disregard for life. The Fuhuo Tribe has no basic respect for life. And for humans, this respect has never disappeared. Civilization? They don't deserve to be called civilization."
"Henk, did I talk a lot?" Liszt turned and looked at Henk. He believed that as a king, one should maintain a certain hardness of heart in order to achieve the final mercy. Would such long-windedness seem weak
"No, you are right, you also need to resolve these emotions." Henk's tone was very gentle.
Liszt also tortured himself crazily for a day today, but obviously this kind of torture was not enough to vent his emotions. From many details, it can be seen that Liszt has been holding back, and Henk understands these things.
On the contrary, he liked Liszt's verbosity. At this time, Liszt seemed more real and even a little warm.
But Liszt was obviously dissatisfied. He waved his hand impatiently and stopped complaining. The picture of the laboratory in the third military camp was just one of many pictures, but it was undoubtedly the most exciting one.
Liszt didn't want to think about those things over and over again. He felt that he should think about other things, such as who were those human traitors in black robes? What method did they use to capture batches of humans underground, trade with the Fuhuo Tribe, and provide them with experimental subjects
There are even many Purple Moon warriors included, and every Purple Moon warrior is the wealth of mankind!
The key is that the experiments of the underground race have already produced obvious results.
Liszt thought of the so-called Type 1, Type 2 and other monsters synthesized by the underground races in the picture, and Goosebumps appeared on Liszt's body.
There is no way, those monsters obviously still have human consciousness, and when they become monsters, they roar in despair.
"Damn it!" Liszt couldn't help but cursed, and then stood up with a 'shu' sound: "Damn underground, no, the Fire Tribe! What on earth are they? How did they exist? When did they exist? What kind of history do they have? Can anyone tell me this?"
"Henk, what evidence should I use to confirm that we are the masters of this planet? Someone must know something? It must be, why should it be hidden from most people? No, I was also hidden!"
As Luwa thought, human beings seem so ignorant to underground races! And this kind of ignorance is destined to cause many associations among smart people, and many doubts are bound to explode. Liszt was not the only one who thought this way that night. Many pictures overlapped and were about to point to the final secret!
Seize the time to update another chapter, as I said before, wait for me for a short period of time, and wait for the day when I can update it properly
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