All kinds of frightening thoughts kept flashing through the colonel's mind.

He never knew how to write the word "tolerance". Otherwise, Colonel Presans should have been promoted to brigade general, and perhaps even major general, holding the power to control a unit. Instead of being like now, although he was treated like a general, he was just the highest chief of a training camp.

The colonel slowly turned around, closed his eyes, and looked up at the sky and took a deep breath of air with a strong smell of blood.

This scene was really miserable. Presans really didn't want to watch it anymore. He was afraid that he would be stimulated to lose his mind and did some actions beyond his imagination.

For example: take your personal guards back to the training camp, pull out every suspected guy, and kill them one by one in the cruelest way.

There must be someone inside the training camp to inform you. Or, it is the eyeliner that a certain force deliberately inserted into you. Although he doesn’t know who it is and there is no evidence, Presans has a rough scope in his mind. There are only a few chief officers who have formulated training + platoons. Apart from the part he can definitely trust, the rest must be inseparable from this matter.

It is said that it would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go. As long as you kill all the damn guys, you will achieve your goal.

Presans had just been like this before. It was during the "Iron Warriors" legion that the colonel rushed into a division command of the National Defense Forces that cooperated with his own battles and killed three officers who were suspected of colluding with the enemy. Although it was found out later that two officers were indeed real criminals, one person still died innocently.

At the foot of the mountain behind them, as many as hundreds of legion soldiers wearing power armors are coming continuously. They quickly formed a scattered line with this dense forest as the core.

After exhaling a long breath, Presans called his adjutant and ordered seriously: "Report the matter to the headquarters of the Legion. No matter what the result is, everything will be subject to the order of the Legion Commander."

As he said that, Presans slowly turned around and looked at the corpses with eyes with a faint sadness, more fierce and murderous intent. His tone was cold and he whispered heavily: "Strengthen the alert and block all entrances and exits in this area. No one is allowed to enter, and it must be ensured that the situation on the scene has not changed at all. I will only take revenge and only kill people. The investigation will be left to those who are good at it. Remember, as long as there is a result, I must tell me as soon as possible."

When Dai Xiaolou walked into the independent imprisonment room, Su Hao was looking up at the slowly moving clouds in the sky outside through the windows that were very high from the ground.

The six surviving trainees were all isolated. This is not punishment or suspicion, but a scrutiny that everyone must undergo before the matter is concluded.

Su Hao did not look back. He heard the sound of footsteps, and his dispersed thinking consciousness also captured the image of Dai Xiaolou. At this distance, the tentacles of consciousness can already simulate a clear appearance of the character in the brain, so it is not difficult to distinguish the other person's identity.

Dai Xiaolou pulled a chair and sat down. As usual, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, swallowed the clouds and blew the mist, stared at Su Hao's side figure with interest, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

The cloud was almost all gray, and the sunlight was released from the edge of the clouds, with a faint bright gold. Su Hao felt that his thinking was flying, and he saw his friends in the world far away, and saw everything familiar and unfamiliar to the Red Dragon World. There was Xinyan's beautiful face and the rough outline of the Yellow River. They were so close to him that they seemed to be able to touch it with their hands. However, the cold wind blew over his head kept reminding him that he had to return to reality from his fantasy.

Su Hao turned around, looked at Dai Xiaolou's inquiring eyes, smiled faintly, reached out to the sky, and said something that many people once knew on the earth.

"I'm watching the plane."

Dai Xiaolou's face was full of doubts: "Airplane? What is an airplane? Where is it?"

"Just just flew over."

This statement is obviously a teaser, and Dai Xiaolou didn't have the intention to study it in depth. He crossed his legs, carried the unruly that almost solidified into his bones, moved the cigarette to the corner of his mouth, frowned, and said in a tone of a rich young man: "Do you know, your life is now in my hands. I really don't understand why you are always so arrogant in front of me? Apart from the Legion Commander and a few big men respected by me, you are the only one who dares to talk to me in this tone."

Su Hao walked to the table, sat down on another chair, and continued to smile and asked, "Are you the emperor?"

Dai Xiaolou was very surprised by this problem, and his face showed a confused confused look: "Of course not."

"Then are you the Archbishop?"

"Stop talking, how is that possible?"

"Since you are not the emperor or the archbishop, and you have no blood relationship with me, you are even more unlikely to be my ancestor. Then why can't I talk to you in such a tone?"

Su Hao's expression was very plain and serious.

Dai Xiaolou moved the corners of his mouth, as if he was tasting the smell of cigarettes in his mouth, and said slowly: "Okay, I can't tell you. Let's talk about the serious matters. Do you have anything to tell me about this emergency?"

Su Hao's voice sounded calm and rational: "Before being brought here, I guessed that it might be you who will be responsible for the investigation. You know my details very well, and I can't know more than you."

“That’s true.”

Dai Xiaolou said angrily: "However, this is an essential basic procedure for investigating a case. You are lucky to survive. No one said you were involved in this case. But no matter what, each of you is an eyewitness."

Next, Dai Xiaolou opened the briefcase, took out the electronic recorder and file, and asked Su Hao about the specific details. The content was nothing more than the scene of the incident, the time, the number of dark creatures attacked the trainees, and what everyone was doing at that time, etc.

This is indeed official, and no one will deliberately favoritism in such matters.

Dai Xiaolou has not many problems. Through the paper page at the top of the folder, you can vaguely see that the file page below is the same format and is full of dense words. This should be a record of questioning for different survivors. Through comparison, we can determine whether anyone is lying.

Putting away the pen, Dai Xiaolou took out a cigarette and handed Su Hao one: "The comparison review will end with me. This time the matter was too sudden. Before the final decision of the Legion headquarters came out, you can choose to stay and wait for the order, or leave with me and return to Konoha Town."

Su Hao wanted to see the information he wanted from Dai Xiaolou's face, but found that he still had the fixed expression of a careless expression.

"I want to know, what's going on with all this? Why, those dark creatures are here?"

Dai Xiaolou took out a lighter, lit a cigarette for Su Hao, and said calmly with a faint smile: "The war between humans and the dark world has lasted for tens of thousands of years, and we all want to lose each other. If it were me who had such a chance, they would cut and slaughter. The more they died, the more they would be beneficial to us."

Su Hao asked softly: "How did they come here? I saw a huge black circle, like a hole that suddenly appeared from the underground."

Dai Xiaolou clamped the cigarette butt with his fingers and smacked his lips: "That is the result of space conversion technology. As long as there is enough energy and electronic beacons are set up in advance, it will not be difficult to do this. We can go over, and they can come over."

This answer puzzled Su Hao. During the period of staying in the imprisonment room, Su Hao had also thought about this question. He had already thought of this with the space converter, but he also thought of the opportunity to use it.

"I advise you to give up this unrealistic idea as soon as possible."

Dai Xiaolou saw through Su Hao's thoughts: "You know, the difference between theory and practice is very big, and it can even be said to be a huge difference. Although the space conversion between us and the dark world is indeed possible, it requires huge energy consumption. Do you think this is a simple attack? Haha, then you are very wrong. This is simply a huge consumption. The guy who planned the whole incident is either a lunatic who regards money as dirt, or a funder who has a lot of resources and is not afraid of spending at all."

All investigations on this attack were taken over by the General Administration of Intelligence of the "Iron Warriors". Before Dai Xiaolou walked into the imprisonment room, the information search and analysis of the incident site had basically been completed. They found traces left by the burning of huge energy at the scene. In addition, there were many scattering residual substances.

"I don't know if you have enough understanding of crystals? But you have to understand that crystals are indeed the most stable form of energy curing so far."

When talking about professional topics, Dai Xiaolou's eyes became different, with a somewhat rare seriousness: "The reason why space converters can be widely used is precisely because of the fixed portable energy such as crystal. Don't think that I am talking nonsense. If you use electricity, space energy may cause inestimable damage to the space channel due to various unpredictable factors. There are too many unstable factors: voltage, power engine, connecting pipelines, and even the humidity level of the air and the wind direction of the air flow, etc., which may cause the butterfly effect in the space conversion process. The plane is a

A very mysterious world, so far, we still don’t understand the connection between the space plane world and the main world. We obtain resources from other plane worlds, and the main world becomes prosperous and powerful. No one knows how long this situation can last? You have also seen that the world inside the space itself has the effect of civilization promotion. They will not stay in the medieval stage forever, and will even have an unpredictable acceleration effect on plane civilization due to the arrival of the main world travelers. Haha, once their civilization process exceeds us, it may trigger a comprehensive plane war."

"If the world is divided into independent spaces, then we, as well as dark creatures, belong to different spatial categories. You must have noticed that here, crystals can only be obtained from dark creatures. They do not exist in any plane world. Haha, only here, the main world is the nest of dark creatures."

A very strange idea suddenly popped up in Su Hao's mind at this moment.

Even he himself couldn't tell why, and he had some vague and inexplicable thoughts. It had no specific meaning, just like the messy and unrelated things in abstract paintings, which were painted randomly by a large amount of pigment and connected by subtle lines. Apples are not necessarily round, and women can't talk about any beauty at all. The only prominent feature is breasts and rooms that are bigger than basketballs. Men have more ways to show them, such as strong and burly chest muscles, powerful fists, or genitals that are thicker than corn cobs. Clouds of different colors are floating in the sky, and the sea is no longer a dark blue, but is squeezed by a large number of irrelevant tones. At first glance, it seems that countless rainbows fall from the sky, disturbing back and forth in a piece of liquid, and they can no longer distinguish their true colors.

As the most important intelligence director of the "Iron Warriors" Legion, Su Hao believes that Dai Xiaolou cannot have too much time to sit here and chat with him. The reason why he came here was entirely because of the attack on the 10th Training Camp by the Dark Creatures. Investigating the case is not about traveling around. Even if he has a close relationship with him, there is no need to say everything in such detail.

He seemed to want to tell himself something, but because of some inexplicable reasons, he could only use obscure words to remind him secretly.

Su Hao was silent. Reason told him that his guess should be correct. But he could not verify from Dai Xiaolou. It was obvious that this guy who always had a bohemian smile on his face would not admit it at all, and would only make an exaggerated and perverted expression, and asked in turn: "I really don't understand why you think this way. Are you crazy?"

"There is a huge amount of energy stored in the crystal."

Dai Xiaolou seemed not to notice Su Hao's emotional changes and continued his unfinished conversation: "White, yellow, blue, every time a color level rises, the energy contained in the crystal increases exponentially. If you have seen the actual launch of the Imperial Wehrmacht heavy fortress laser cannon, you will have a clear understanding of this weapon that is completely charged with crystal. By the same token, it also requires a lot of energy to activate the space converter in the main world. For this data, the Imperial Research Institute already has a department. The longer the transmission distance, the more energy is required. Of course, the amount of energy invested also limits the specific number of teleporters. The 10th camp is just a medium-sized military base, and the power supply system equipped here can only be considered ordinary. According to the space conversion experimental report of the "Holy Blood Angel" Legion more than 700 years ago, space transmission between the empire and the dark world, the energy required each time is equivalent to the total power of a large city with a population of more than one million people throughout the day."

Although he was mentally prepared, this huge number still made Su Hao tremble all over.

"Electricity does not equal complete and usable energy. These are two completely different concepts."

Dai Xiaolou continued, as if he had not seen Su Hao's expression or movement at all: "The space converter cannot carry strong current, and the energy must exist in a more gentle form with equal strength. Imagine: if you punch a car and hit a fist equivalent to 100 kilograms, the surface of the car body will be smashed into a pit by your fist. But if you take another method, the same force as 100 kilograms, this time, the car moves with both palms, and the force will act directly on the car body along the contact surface. You can push the car away without causing a destructive effect on the car itself. This is the difference between electricity and crystal energy."

There are similar concepts on earth. Su Hao is not difficult to understand.

"Crystals are a strategic resource. Especially crystals with color levels exceeding yellow levels have always been special substances strictly controlled by the empire."

Dai Xiaolou grinned at Su Hao, and then showed a meaningful expression: "Do you know why the blue crystals in the Empire market are so expensive? Haven't you noticed that the nobles' actions of treating blue crystals as decorations are actually ridiculous? The dark world is right opposite us. As long as you kill them, there will be more powerful men above the Dark Viscount. The blue crystals can be as much as they want. Haha, I bet, you must have had similar ideas."

Su Hao's senses and thinking were still concentrated on Dai Xiaolou. After a long time, he nodded slowly.

"You're right, I did have such thoughts."

Su Hao always found it strange: Why is the price of blue crystal so expensive?

When he was in Red Stone City, Gao Mo once attached great importance to the blue crystal he took out. Su Hao could not even find the specific source of any blue crystal from the private market. Garros was a nobleman, but even through his channels, he still had to pay a lot of money to get the blue crystal he wanted.

Blue diamonds are expensive on earth because they are not artificially manufactured products, and their chances of appearing in nature are very small and there are not many. In the third stage, although people have the habit of using crystals as energy filling, they are only used in white crystals, at most yellow. For example, chainsaw swords and power armors, the basic energy is white crystals. Only one is needed to maintain a long battle consumption.

The war between the human empire and the dark world has lasted for tens of thousands of years, or even longer. As the key to determining the outcome, the existence of middle and high-level powerful people is very necessary. Neither humans nor dark creatures are immortal. They will have some wreckage remaining.
Chapter completed!