Schubert frowned, looking at the information from the spies lurking in Rakin Beed, his face becoming more and more gloomy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Heine's dreams covered all the surrounding Dumaguetes. If it is an ordinary person, there will only be vague dream memories. However, the agents of the Foreign Intelligence Service were able to have a clear consciousness in the dream and communicate directly with Heine. In their dreams, they passed on the recorded information about the Brotherhood of Liberty to Heine.

Heine used his psionic powers to print this information on paper.

The Brotherhood of Freedom's adjustment of Larkin Bed broke the Foreign Intelligence Service's arrangement in Larkin Bayd and made all spies lose contact. The high frequency of patrols and strict identity verification systems make it impossible for them to contact the spies from their hideouts.

In desperation, Heine can only borrow the power of Dumaguedi to trigger a large-scale dream.

Shumatt held his forehead and had a headache. He had always thought that the Freedom Brotherhood should treat prisoners of war very badly, but he did not expect that the food supply for prisoners of war was not in short supply, and the overseers of the Freedom Brotherhood did not abuse them wantonly.

From the patrolmen's brains, he had read the relevant memories, but he didn't take them seriously. He didn't believe that there was anyone in this world who would treat prisoners of war so favorably. However, reports from the agents confirmed the patrolmen's memories.

"Those hiccups are vulgar peasants without the slightest honor, and they have not been driven to the brink as we had anticipated. In all likelihood, someone has already reported our actions to the Brotherhood of Freedom. ”

Schubert's face darkened.

"It's not good, the Brotherhood of Freedom is very different from the separatist forces we have come into contact with before, it is well-organized, and it has a very strong control over the bottom. We may fail to deal with them the same way we used to deal with ordinary separatist forces. ”

As he spoke, he looked up at Heine.

"Lord Heine, I suggest that the operation be cancelled, those prisoners of war and even officers are no longer trustworthy, and it is impossible for a few of us to retake Larkin Bede."

Heine, suspended in the air, opened his eyes in vain. His pupils turned into serpentine pupils, and he looked at Schubert with a cold gaze.

Schubert's cold hair stood on end, and a drop of cold sweat slowly slipped down his cheek. He felt as if a cold reptile was slowly gliding against the back of his neck. The slippery feeling reminded him of the breath of death.

"The plan can't be canceled if we go back to Ameriken in disgrace. The damned ruling party is attacking us again. Now that they have the support of most of the nobles in the north, they are preparing for the next round of elections to the Estates-General and shake the plans of the Holy Lord. ”

Heine's voice was like that of a reptile, cold and slippery, imbued with an inhuman aura. In his excitement, he leaked the breath of the Dumaguedi family.

"It's... Mistress Heine. ”

Schubert's whole body trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said to Heine. He knew that with Heine's great strength, he was enough to kill everyone present in an instant.

"If you know, it's good."

Heine slowly closed his eyes again, reining in the inhuman aura on his body.

Schubert slowly retreated. His men gathered around, and they could barely move their fingers under Heine's breath just now. The aura of the Dumaguedi clan suppressed them particularly badly.

"Do you still want to talk to the captured officers?"

Their morale was somewhat low.

"Those officers are no longer trustworthy."

Schubert said very directly. The Marines are a fourth-class soldier in the Ameriken sequence, with a lower status than the Air Force, Navy, and Army. Most of the soldiers chose to serve the peasants in the west because they were hungry and poor, and the officers were also unlucky people who were depressed and had no background. This army has long carried out the most dangerous missions, has an extremely high mortality rate, and has the lowest loyalty to Ameriken.

These officers were very smart, and Schubert knew that the last time he came into contact, these officers had already chosen to take sides.

"It's so wicked, we've come to Rakin Bede as fast as we can, and according to common sense, it's impossible for the Brotherhood of Liberty to integrate Rakin Bede in such a short period of time. How long have they occupied this place? ”

Schubert's face was alive and dead. Before he left, he thought it would be an easy task, but now he was lucky to be able to return to Ameriken alive.

For the first time, he had a trace of resentment towards the high sacrifice, but he hid this resentment in the depths of his heart.

"So what are we going to do?"

"The only hope for a turnaround now is the superiority in power at the top. If we find a way to assassinate their leader, the Great Elder, we will have an overwhelming advantage in high-level strength. ”

A wry smile flashed across Schubert's face, it was no easy thing to assassinate their spiritual leader on the territory of the Brotherhood of Liberty. But he had to give his men a glimmer of hope.

"If it's a assembled infantryman, there is still a possibility of confronting Lord Heine, but the Brotherhood of Freedom is only a little stronger than the mercenaries, and it is extremely lacking in heavy weapons, and the organization is very chaotic. They couldn't resist the power of Lord Heine. ”

Heine, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating, said suddenly.

"I will borrow great power from the Holy Lord and guarantee that I will kill with one blow. But I can't withstand the power of the Holy Lord for too long, and I must know the whereabouts of the second-level professional in advance.

Heine said, opening his eyes, and a pair of eyes had changed from vertical to ordinary blue pupils. He could only roughly perceive the other party's breath, and it was very difficult to pinpoint it.

"It's up to you."

Upon hearing that Heine was ready to borrow Dumaguete's power, Schubert's face was ecstatic. He knew the horror of the Holy Spirit's power, which was almost irresistible.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and said to Heine.

"This requires your help, Lord Heine."

"Tell me, what help do you need?"

Heine looked at Schubert with some curiosity.

"Flange. Harris, unlike the coarse peasants and officers with little future, is a member of the Harris family, and he will not dare to betray his family, even if he dares to betray us. ”

Schubert looked at Heine.

"He's much more familiar with Rakin Bede's situation than we are, as long as he uses his family to power him, he will do his best to determine the whereabouts of the second-level person for us." (To be continued.) )