"You guys, it's really a pattern Tucson run, this kind of torture was not used in our Tren Empire hundreds of years ago."

Huberian, who was smoking a pipe, said to the mother of the 233rd town guard in the interrogation room.

“…… How old is your Tren Empire a few hundred years old? Arden asked strangely when he heard Hubelian say this.

"Hey, I'm just describing it, it's better not to be so real." Huberian, who had been slapped in the face by Arden in public again, complained.

"Okay, okay, I shouldn't be serious." Arden didn't care about the way Hubelion looked at him and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Naturally, it's a little more technical to interrogate." Huberian said as he pulled out a lockbox from his ship's space.

Tick-tock into the code, the fully automatic lockbox automatically unfolded into what looked like a medical platform, Hubelion picked up a syringe from it, and then sucked a blue liquid in a spiral glass bottle into the needle and flicked it.

"What is this?" Arden asked, picking up a green spiral glass bottle from the lockbox Hubelion had taken out, looking at it.

"Hey, be careful!" Hyperion hurriedly stopped Arden's hairy manipulation.

"What's wrong, is it dangerous?" In Huberian's somewhat frightened eyes, Arden unscrewed the green spiral glass bottle and sniffed the liquid inside, frowned and said, "Why does it taste so familiar?" ”

"Of course I'm familiar, this is the original Juggernaut Essence Extract." Seeing that Arden didn't care at all, Hyperion hurriedly snatched the spiral bottle full of green liquid from Arden's hand, re-screwed the lid and put it back in the box.

Then, still not very reassured, he put on a mask, took out a disinfectant and sprayed it in the torture room.

"Ahem, ahem." The No. 233 town guard who was present was choked with disinfectant in the face of antiseptics.

Seeing Hubelion's serious appearance, Arden thought about it and swung out a burst of psionic energy, swept back and forth in this room a few times, and saved those choked ship girls by the way.

"Ahem, what's wrong? Grow a teacher. I don't know when to bring a gas mask, but the head maid who is useless asks a little nervously.

"Humans are always so good at suicide." Arden said, who did not directly answer why.

"Actually, it's not the same for you star spirits, it's not that I don't know about those purifiers." Huberian, who took off his isolation mask, complained.

"At least it's much less daring than you humans." Arden glanced at the green liquid that had been sitting quietly in the Hubelian box.

"You didn't force that." Huberian said as he took out the syringe that had drawn the blue liquid and closed the lockbox again.

"Forced by us?" Arden's account of Hyperion is somewhat unclear.

"Have you forgotten what you Star Spirits did when they first appeared in front of the Terrans? Oh yes, you were still a homemaid at home back then. Seeing Arden's incomprehension, Huberian reminded.

"I ......remember," Arden said, glancing at his memory bank, "It seems like burning a colony planet of your humans." ”

"It's not that it's burned, it's that the entire planet has been burned, and the reason is just that the insect infection was detected, and the entire planet was burned without even notifying." Seeing Arden's bland reaction, Huberian said angrily.

"That's not the case, according to my database, our star spirit has been observing and protecting you humans behind the scenes, and Tasada, the executive officer who carried out the first purification mission, was only forced to be helpless, and that colonized planet is not so much your human's, but already in the hands of alien insects."

Arden explained to Hyperion in businesslike terms.

"Observe and protect? Isn't it like treating those lab mice? Huberian walked over to the mummified deep-sea submarine and measured the other man's figure with his hand.

"In some ways, you're right, I still have a few rings of human research in my database, do you want to take a look?" Arden, who did not deny Hyperion's claim, replied.

"Come on, the data reading methods are incompatible, and besides, that's what happened when you used to be the damn arbitration body, and I have a lot of forgiveness for you." Huberian, who had found a place, went down with a needle to the deep-sea submarine.

"Woo woo woo" didn't know what this battle patrol had done to him, and his eyes showed great fear.

"Sister, what are they talking about?" Rodney asked, seeing the somewhat gunpowder conversation between Arden and Hyperion, tugging at Nelson's sleeve.

"How do I know?" Nelson had a headache and asked himself why his sister had to ask him first.

"What did you inject her?" Approaching the deep-sea submarine with Huberian, the avant-garde who saw Hubelion's injection asked.

"Oh, it's just a little spitting potion, I promise it's absolutely effective even for the ship's mother." Hyperion said as he burned the needle directly into air in his hand.

"Just a little spitter?" Seeing Hyperion's cautious appearance, not only did the avant-garde not believe it, but the other ship girls present, including Wo-chan and Kaga, who had just joined the command of Arden, also showed expressions of disbelief.

"It's really just a spitting agent, I just had a normal security process." Huberian saw the other shipwives looking at him with the eyes of a horror scientist, and quickly explained.

(What kind of whitening agent needs such a safety process, are you lying?) ）（wo!!) That's what the other shipwrews thought in their heads.

Seeing that Hyperion didn't intend to explain too much, the shipwives turned their eyes to Arden.

"Hyperion is right, it's really just a spitting agent, and if a few drops leak out, it will probably kill this part of the sea." Arden wasn't quite sure.

“…… What a whitening agent is so exaggerated! The avant-garde loudly complained about the thoughts of the shipwrewn present.

"What you said is too exaggerated, Arden, it will not become a dead place, at most there will be some genetic mutation products." Huberian comforted the shipwives who had taken a few steps back and wanted to stay away from her with words that were not at all comforting.

"Actually, when it comes to danger, the tube of the Dominating Gene Serum that Arden just took is dangerous, if it weren't for my quick eyes." Hyperion paused and continued, "This planet could be plagued by insects. ”

"......" The shipwrews present all knew that the insect plague in Hyperion's mouth was definitely not a cockroach plague or something.

conceived a short story of the CP of the French chicken and the road rage, tsk, it's a heavy-mouthed CP.