Su put his hands on the edge of the second-floor platform, put his body down, and then gently swung his feet, clamped the chandelier on the first floor, and stuck it to the ceiling. The marshal did not go to the first floor, but walked into the central control room on the second floor.

Su immediately returned to the position of hanging on the second floor, revealing his eyes, watching the marshal's movements. From this marshal, Su did not feel any dangerous aura, indicating that he was just an ordinary person now. Su hoped that the marshal could do something in the central control room, whatever he wanted, maybe he could see a lot of secrets that the blue scorpion did not know. At least, from the marshal's angry scolding and phone call just now, Su already knew that the robot model that he had painstakingly destroyed in the last battle was the Reaper, but it was obvious that it was not a good commodity in the Blue Scorpion.

The marshal walked up behind the three young soldiers who were constantly busy in the central control room, grabbed them by the hair very rudely and rudely, and pulled their faces to face him one by one. After a casual comparison, he patted the face of a young female soldier on the right and ordered, "Stand up." ”

The female soldier stood up as she was told, and then bent forward with her upper body, her eyes still fixed on the screen of information, and her hands were constantly tapping on the touch keyboard.

The marshal tore off the female soldier's pants in a few clicks, and then in front of the other two fighters, he actually began to do it. The other two fighters were watching the screen intently, as if nothing was happening next to them. The female soldier in front of Marshal Diaste had the same focused expression on her face as her colleagues, and although her body shook back and forth from the impact, she did not let out a single moan or shout, and most dumbly, she was no slower than before.

The marshal hastily made it for a few minutes, and then he became completely interested, he pulled out the guy, slapped the female soldier's snow-white buttocks, and scolded: "It's no different from wood, it's better for Lao Tzu to come by himself!" ”

He lifted his pants, angrily walked to the first floor, threw his fat body into the sofa, and covered his face with his hands.

After a long while, Marshal Diaste took his hands off his face and said to himself, as if nervously: "This is not good! I'm going to get depressed if I keep going like this, I'm going to have to find a way to get out, I'm going to be able to do it...... Wait, who are you! ”

The marshal looked at Sue who was sitting on the sofa next to him in shock, not knowing when and how this uninvited guest appeared here. It seemed that although the marshal's body was a little worse, his reflexes and composure skills were still commensurate with the dense medals on his body, he opened his mouth wide, and his screams reached his throat, but he immediately pressed it down. Apparently, the marshal immediately understood the difference in strength between the two sides, and it was not wise to provoke an assassin at such a close distance.

Despite the paleness of his face, Marshal Diaste sat up straight, put on a majestic face as much as he could, lowered his voice, and said: "Whatever you want, I think, we can talk calmly. Don't worry about the three people upstairs, they're just puppets, they won't do anything without clear orders. ”

"They really can't do anything." Su stroked the dark blade of the saber in his hand.

The marshal immediately understood what Su meant, the fat on his cheeks kept shaking, the blood on his lips almost dissipated, and he was as gray and white as a dead fish, and said forcefully: "It's just some puppets, just kill it." It's just that it's a bit tricky to explain afterwards. ”

"Trouble? Do you think there will be a chance for explanation? Su said expressionlessly.

Diaste looked at Sue carefully and was shocked to find that Sue's eyes were completely like a pool of stagnant water, without any emotional fluctuations, and they didn't look like human eyes no matter how you looked at them. A frightened look suddenly appeared on his face, and he cried out in a hoarse voice, "You were sent by Pandora?" She...... Is she finally going to do it to me? ”

Su's heart relaxed slightly, as long as Diaste was afraid of death, it would be much easier. Judging by the marshal's age, size, habits, and behavior, the probability that he is not afraid of death seems to be unlikely.

Su's mood changed slightly, the marshal suddenly relaxed, suddenly sweated profusely, and gasped: "It turns out that you were not sent by her, that's good, that's good!" I guess you're from the south, and you killed the Reaper? ”

Su's heart froze slightly, he didn't expect such a subtle change in his heart to be immediately perceived by the marshal. He remained silent on the surface, and all parts of his body were on alert, and if the marshal made the slightest move, Su's saber would slit his throat.

"Relax, relax, don't be so nervous. I think we can talk about anything! You know, in this hellish place, there's no one to talk to! The only one who could talk to me had just died in the south. As he spoke, the marshal raised his right hand, first opened his palm to Su Wu's fingers to show that there was no foreign object in his hand, and then slowly stretched out to the coffee table, took out a tissue, and wiped the sweat on his face. He was afraid of causing Su's movements, so every movement was very slow and clear.

Su watched the pantomime performed by the marshal with interest, and felt that this was also a kind of training.

"To answer my question, I don't like to repeat words." Sue said.

The marshal spread his hands and said, "What do you want to know, just ask!" I promise not to lie and try to be as fit as you need. There's only so much you can get from me though, and you'll find out soon. ”

"Who is Pandora?"

"She's my daughter and the current Supreme Commander of Calamity Scorpion. I think you'd prefer to call us Blue Scorpions. The marshal's answer surprised Sue not too much.

"Pandora is your daughter?"

The marshal floated a wry smile and said, "Yes." I think you must have heard what I just said, and must have wondered why I said that. But if I had the chance, I'd fuck her ass! Of course, if you want to do this job, I'm not against it. It doesn't matter who it is, as long as you can blow her ass. ”

Su could completely feel the deep hatred in Marshal Diaste's words, and he couldn't understand why a person could hate his daughter so much, it could be said that he hated it to the core.

At this moment, Su remembered the days when he carried the girl's little hand and walked side by side in the wilderness, and couldn't help but smile, shook his head again, and said to the marshal: "You are crazy. ”

Unexpectedly, such a simple sentence suddenly made the marshal completely explode: "That's right! I'm crazy! Cause? Mistletoe ants smash the spoon and smash the training?? ∧ sheath and leech? Repress? Break? Thanksgiving with a referee? What is the nephew of the nephew? ∧ you? Wave?? Cutting in a hurry? Ho Shin Shuo? Grain? Leech?? Yan Yuhan threw the sheath and the sheath next to the banner to train Na Yan? Seeds? Wave? Qiang rod Ye baked gnats? About Weld Peony? Thirsty? 辏 [climbing?] Good.?

Su Anran sat and looked at the marshal who had fallen into a hysterical state, his slender fingers stroking the blade of the saber. His girl, however, showed demonic potential when she was not yet eight years old.

The marshal buried his face deep in his hands and said in a low voice: "In the very year she changed her name, she took all my abilities, my career, my research results, and my Narani, that is, her mother. On her birthday, she killed Narani with her own hands. ”

Su was silent. It sounds like an incredible story, but it seems to be true.

The marshal finally raised his head, with a deep exhaustion on his face, and said, "Actually, I am just a prisoner here. I can't get out of this forward base at all, and I don't have the authority to command the people and machinery here. The command authority for everything in this base belongs to Pandora. In other words, it belongs to the central intellectual brain. However, Pandora has the highest authority of the brain, so it is equivalent to her commanding. ”

"How old is she?" Su asked with a frown. For some reason, when the marshal repeatedly mentioned Pandora's name, it gradually stirred up more and more waves in his heart, which made Su very uncomfortable.

"I'm 16 years old. The 29th of last month was her birthday. "The marshal remembers Pandora's birthday very well.

Su frowned and asked a strange question, "What does she look like now?" I mean her appearance. ”

"I don't know. I haven't seen her since her tenth birthday. Half a year ago, I was sent here to build a forward base, and it was impossible to see her again. The marshal said.

Su looked around the room, thought back to the layout of the advance base, and said coldly: "But I don't think this is like a prison, and your life is not too bad." ”

The marshal smiled bitterly and said, "This is a spiritual cage. Every day, the person you face is either a puppet or a machine, and no one will answer any of your questions, except when assigning tasks, even the machine will not say a word to you! Staying in this damn place, even women don't feel comfortable touching themselves! They are all puppets who don't feel at all, they don't scream, they don't resist, they don't react in any way. They put me here to design the forward base, after all, the machine is not as good as a human head. ”

"Why create a forward base in this direction?"

"We detected a lot of radio activity in the southeast, and there should be large human tissues. Half a year ago, we finally accumulated enough resources and combat readiness to start exploring this side. The marshal spread his hands and said, "Sure enough, I met you." ”

Su looked at the time, sat up straight, looked at the marshal and said, "It's almost time, now, give me a reason not to kill you." ”

"I'm just a prisoner, I can't provide any information, what's the use of killing me? Maybe you can take a look at this, maybe there is some value. The marshal sighed, stood up, took a notebook from the bookshelf next to him, and handed it to Sue.

"This is ......" Su opened the notebook and saw that there were pages of diaries inside, the handwriting was full of power, but it was a little immature.

"This is Pandora's diary, of course, only until her tenth birthday. She allowed me to save it. However, I have a small hope, which is not to break it. Diaste's look was concerned.

"Why does it have to be war between us?" Sue asked. This question has been entangled in his heart for a long time, and he didn't ask it until this moment, but he didn't expect that the object of the question was actually the enemy marshal.

"For resources, for survival, for a qiē ......," Diastor sat back on the couch and said, "Pandora needs puppets, not thinking people." All captives are microchips implanted in their brains, so that they become puppets who have no senses, no autonomous consciousness, and only know how to serve and work, the ones you see outside, and the three upstairs are too. Judging from the previous way of fighting, your development direction is completely different from Pandora's philosophy, so it can only be war. ”

"Hearing you say that, it looks like I should have killed you even more." Sue wiped the blade.

"No, you shouldn't have killed me. I'm probably the only one of the Scorpions of Calamity who is still conscious, and Pandora sometimes listens to me. If you kill me, it means that she will lose her human side from now on, and she will have no scruples, unpredictable, and uncontrollable. ”

Sue stood up and said, "This reason seems to be barely plausible. Now, I need the Blue Scorpion weapon, organizational structure, main base, and other useful numbers. ”

"You can't get that. Because as I said, I'm just a prisoner. I don't have access to the Central Brain at all. The main base of the Scorpion of Calamity is called the Scorpion Nest, which is built on the ruins of a large city. I can point you where it is. ”

Diaste stood up, walked over to an old map hanging on the wall, dotted on one of the top parts, and said, "This is the Scorpion Nest." ”

Su noted down the location of the scorpion nest and stood up at the same time, asking, "You haven't said what happened on Pandora's tenth birthday." ”

Diaste's face turned pale again, and sweat continued to ooze from his empty face, and it was clear that the memory was extremely unpleasant.

"That morning, Pandora came to me and told me that she had taken over all the powers of the Calamity Scorpion, and that from now on, the world would open up a new era and establish a new order, and useless humans would become puppets under the new order and multiply from there. And then...... She cut off Narani's head in front of me. It was only then that I realized that all my abilities had disappeared at some point, and I was as weak as an old man on the verge of death, and I could only watch this happen. ”

"Then what was your original ability, and what level was it?" Sue stared at Diaste's eyes, and as soon as there was something in the marshal's eyes that made him feel uneasy, Sue would immediately kill him.

However, from the marshal's eyes, what Su saw was only the eyes of an old man reminiscing about the painful past, and the hand that held the handle of the knife quietly let go.

"My abilities are all in the fighting domain, and my main ability is the swift strike of the eighth order." The marshal's answer surprised Sue a little. He didn't know exactly how powerful the eighth-order ability was, but looking at Persephone's almost bottomless strength, he could barely infer the power of the eighth-order ability.

Su suddenly reached out and pressed lightly on the side of the marshal's neck, and Diaste immediately rolled his eyes and fainted. Su walked up to the central control room on the second floor again and looked at the three young fighters who had fallen to the ground. Sue crouched down beside one of them, tapping lightly on the young warrior's skull, while the left hand covering his face carefully felt the concussion. Sure enough, there was a strange echo in the back of the head, and it seemed that this was the location of the chip.

Sue's saber stabbed him in the back of the head, and by the time he retracted it, there was already an extra chip the size of a grain of wheat on the tip of the knife. Su did the same to the other two, took out the chips, wrapped them and put them away, and then left the marshal's residence. It is estimated that in 20 minutes, the marshal will wake up.

As for the diary given by the marshal, Su had already determined that there would be no tracker in it. He was now sensitive to electromagnetic signals, and if he had a tracker or something like it in his diary, he would have been able to spot it.

Sue opened the tactical board while running towards the predetermined rendezvous point under the cover of night. When he was talking to the marshal, he turned the tactical board into passive mode, recording the sounds of the surrounding qiē and various electromagnetic signals. He also used the computer cracking function of the tactical board to try to enter the computer network of the blue scorpion, but was not only directly blocked outside the firewall, but also caused the temperature of the tactical board to rise rapidly by the automatic counterattack of the program, if it were not for Su immediately forcibly turned off the tactical board to cut off the connection with the brain network, this tactical board could have been damaged.

Su sent out all the recorded information, and a few seconds later, Helen appeared on the screen and said coldly, "I remember you promised me not to enter the Blue Scorpion Advance Base. ”

Although Helen's attitude was blunt, but after all, it was caring, Su smiled and said, "Now is not the time to talk about this, you quickly analyze this information and see if there is anything useful." ”

Helen was silent for a few minutes, as if analyzing the number of passes back from the tactical board. After a while, she looked up and said, "Something interesting, but limited." The self-proclaimed Calamity Scorpion and their leader seem ignorant and arrogant. Hmph, Pandora, she is indeed the maiden who unleashes calamity, but it is not inflicted on others, but on themselves. Choosing the Bloody Council as their enemy was their final mistake. You don't have to worry, from today onwards, my attention will be focused in this direction, and those Calamity Scorpions will find that I am the one who unleashed the Calamity. ”

Listening to her cold, mechanical, and unfluctuating voice, Su suddenly couldn't help but think that this Helen was not just a disaster for the Scorpion of Calamity, but also a disaster for all men.