Chapter 992: It's so interesting to drill holes

Here I have to mention what kind of image Hao Ren's gang is in the eyes of Bai Huo.

In Bai Huo's impression, Hao Ren's side is a very subtle "alien shelter".

Her career as a witcher in less than a hundred years is more than a hundred years old, and although she is still a young and immature girl among her own people, due to her rapid rise to the "master" level in her own strength, and the fact that she has seen the world everywhere with an excellent mentor like Hasselblad, Bai Huo has already seen many parts of this world. She knew a lot about the secrets of the alien family, and she had been exposed to a lot of information about the alien shelter, and she knew what a normal alien shelter looked like: heavily guarded, secretive and solid, hidden in the cracks of the real world, almost like a fortress in the core of the earth, and in order to ensure that it could survive in the face of perennial isolation, a shelter was usually a self-sufficient small "world", at least a city in size, and the shadow space like the Athenian shelter was the most common form. Moreover, these shelters are all characterized by clear hierarchies, antagonisms between ethnic groups, militarized administrations, and draconian laws.

And the "shelter" on Hao Ren's side is specifically designed to destroy her view.

She lives in a human city, and there is only a small building when it is full, and a room full of people are all going to human society to find work, and vampires and werewolves live next to each other upstairs and downstairs - if someone reported to her that she had found such an alien shelter a year ago, then her first reaction would definitely be to kick the person who reported it down and pour two bowls of detoxifying medicine soup without saying a word......

Later, as she got in touch slowly, Bai Huo also learned more about the situation on Hao Ren's side, but she still could only know a little bit about it. And it's even more cloudy. She discovers that this group of strange creatures is sparsely minor, but each of them is not an equal: the oldest and most famous vampire count. A demon clan of unknown origin but on a par with the ancient "gods", a landlord who claims to be a wizard and carries countless devastating arms with him. Even the Kraken, who claims to have never been in contact with a foreigner, are hanging around the team, and they end up with a husky - a team of collectible monsters and monsters that White Fire can't imagine how they can get together and have a good time.

Not to mention that there are "witchers" in this group of people...... That last bit almost scared Hasselblad out at the time!

Later, slowly, she learned more about Hao Ren, such as that there may be a hidden force behind it, such as it seems that she can travel through the "world", such as knowing things outside this planet, etc., anyway, all kinds of information beyond her knowledge are jumping out one after another, not to mention her. Even the well-informed Hasselblad couldn't sleep all night after meeting Hao Ren and the gang, relying on sleeping pills to find himself.

Bai Huo occasionally does things that suit her age in her spare time, such as reading human graphic novels and the like, so she gradually feels that Hao Ren's gang may be similar to the secret team in that kind of "urban weirdness", that is, "don't look at the few people, there are many story thieves". But no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't think of one thing: Hao Ren's subordinates, taking advantage of the army!

She was stunned to see that Hao Ren had already begun to discuss the issue of sending troops in a serious manner, and turned her head to look at the circle of people around her: "What do you mean." Do you have a larger group of centaurs hiding in deeper shelters? ”

She subconsciously thought that Hao Ren's house was a disguise, and after thirty kilometers of the Jedi, there might be something like the third new East X City below, and her association ability was violent on the spot.

"This is more complicated for you to explain, involving faster-than-light travel in deep space and the communication bias of different racial civilizations in the field of language expression. To put it simply, you hurry back and lie down," Hao Ren drove the white fire back with a wave of his big hand, "Vivian." You'll have her in your bed first, right? ”

After some coaxing and deception and toughening measures finally made the stubborn witch witch lie down and rest, Hao Ren and the gang all ran back to the living room. Hao Ren took out the data terminal and put it on the coffee table. Then with a serious face: "What is the nature of me pulling 100,000 people into the demon hunter base camp in this situation?" ”

"Tsk. There is still a bit of administrative vigilance," the data terminal replied lazily, "Censors cannot meddle in civilized civil wars, to be precise, censors cannot change the course of other civilizations in the form of 'formal military intervention', so there are loopholes to exploit when you do a lot of things in your personal name, but once the mobilized manpower reaches a certain scale and is directly involved in the war, the situation will be more troublesome." ”

"The situation is most similar to the last time I went to Itzhax's hometown," Hao Ren touched his chin, "Didn't we lead the entire Errim fleet over at that time?" I remembered that I could. ”

"Because we didn't officially 'go to war' last time," Terminal said in that signature tone of meanness, "we only 'escorted test samples' last time, and the escorts were subjected to limited harassment by untruthful local natives during the escort, and then we carried out a limited counterattack with extreme restraint - from the beginning to the end, your Erim Legion did not declare war on either of the warring sides, nor did it explicitly support either side, so it was not considered a military operation." ”

The data terminal was tossing word games inside and outside the words, and Hao Ren's eyes lit up when he listened: "I seem to understand a little bit - as long as there is no formal war, and there is no public support or attack on one side militarily, it is not considered a violation, is this what it means?" ”

"And this time the situation is better than the one in Yitzax's hometown," the data terminal reminded, "Last time it was a war fought by all the races in Itzax's hometown, and the scale of the war has reached the 'key turning point in the civilization process' on the recognition standard, that is, 'more than half of the members of a civilization are directly or indirectly involved in the war', and we are extremely sensitive to the intervention of that kind of war, but this time we are only facing a civil war of witchers, what kind of civilization are witchers?" They don't even have a hukou on Earth -- we can even directly assume that they are a crowd of armed men, not to mention the turning point of civilization, not even the word war. There is more than one way to circumvent this 'definition of war'. ”

Vivien was stunned when she heard it next to her: "Is this okay?" ”

"Why not? What does the censor do, the censor is more or less an administrative group, how can you be a good administrative group if you don't talk nonsense," the data terminal said nonsense seriously, "To be clear, what is the fundamental purpose of the various restrictions and prohibitions on censors?" It is a civilization that protects the normal process of civilization and prevents the emergence of abnormal development. So the question arises: the witchers are just a secret organization on Earth, are they considered civilization? ”

Everyone was speechless.

The data terminal shook its body: "No! Thanks to them for ending the age of mythology, and by the way, they made themselves half-crippled, the main body of the earth civilization was no longer a demon or monster many years ago - now the main body of the earth civilization registered on the K1 sovereign hub is human! ”

Hao Renmao suddenly opened, and immediately felt that the door to a new world had been opened......

"So as long as this incident is controlled within the group of witchers, and the suspicion of 'expanding the war' is avoided, we will have room to act," the data terminal shook twice, "The Imperial Data Network monitors every censor 24 hours a day to see if each censor has violated the restriction regulations, but the judgment rules of this data network are actually lax - after all, the censors are all selected from among mortals, and they have to deal with things between mortals, and mortals are changeable, so their review standards will be lowered a lot." Basically, as long as we get this incident done before it affects the order of the mainstream society on Earth, there will be no problem. ”

The main body of the earth's civilization, that is, the current human society, must not be affected by this incident, and this is the only warning line of the monitoring mechanism.

"Can you do it before the Elder Order comes out of Colpers......" Hao Ren nodded, "Erim's elven army should be fine, they may not be as powerful as the witchers, but they have a technical advantage. ”

However, Izax shook his head slightly, "No, the Elim elves are not suitable. ”

Hao Ren looked at the Great Demon in surprise: "How do you say it?" ”

"The Elim elves don't actually have combat experience," Itzhax tapped his index finger on the table, "The last time they sorted, it was at best a deterrent, because the 'ship' was too incomprehensible to the people on 'our' side, so their fleet seemed strong. But this time, we are going to fight in a closed secret realm, and the Elim Elves' flying machines and various ultra-long-range weapons will be useless, and the only ones that can come in handy are the individual qualities - but the individual strength of the Erim Elves is too far from that of the Witchers. In my judgment, in a limited number of local battlefields, the technological superiority of the Erim elves over the witchers cannot reverse this disadvantage. ”

The old warmonger really had a vicious eye, and he pointed to the core in a few words, and Hao Ren realized that this was a problem on the spot: "Then where can I find tens of thousands of veterans who have been through a hundred battles?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped the door of his head: "My brain...... Lao Wang, your group of machetes haven't rusted yet, have they? (To be continued.) )