Chapter 17 The Kingdom

"Would you like to go over and have a look?" Sue hesitated.

Medirri, who was still immersed in examining the wolf's body, immediately said, "Of course I want to go!" This is not too far from the Ice Throne, it is very likely to be related to the Ice Throne. This area has been sealed off for decades, and no one knows what's going on here, or what the Ice Throne Project is studying. So we can't let go of any clues, and we can't rush into the core area. ”

Sue nodded. At this moment, he suddenly realized that Medirli was no longer the pure and beautiful little girl she was back then, nor was she the girl who was as beautiful as the night in front of her, she was solemn, decisive, logical and full of action.

This is the true face of the Dark Judgment.

During her two years in charge of the Inquisition, Medirri had two main duties, one was to suppress the covert rebellion of the former Triumvirate, and the other was to hunt down and dispose of the rebellious Dark Dragoons. Both the former and the latter, the enemies she faced were far above average in terms of strength and cunning, but from day one, Medirri had pinned her feet firmly to the center of the town of Judgment, and as time went on, her position only became more secure, and her power became more desperate to the enemies in the open and in the dark.

If it weren't for entering Twilight Castle alone and killing Twilight to decide Pegler on the opponent's home turf, then the current situation would still not change, and Medirri's advantage would only grow. Her original plan was to spend five years completely purging Beegler and Mitheus. She has always been very patient because time is always on her side.

As the ruler of the judgment town, you must have absolute power, but wisdom and determination are the decisive factors. Medirli doesn't just know how to kill, she's actually an out-and-out warplane.

Sue learns what happened to Twilight Castle, but doesn't know why Medirli suddenly decided to attack Biegler. If she is willing to wait another year, she will have the strength to level the Twilight Castle after an incomplete transformation. But as to why she made this impulsive decision that almost brought her down, Medirli never said anything.

Su also squatted down and put his hand on the head of the fierce beast, and under the perspective test, it could be perceived that it still had a very developed visual system. This is a must for all carnivores, but it has a well-developed sense of sight, smell, and other sensory systems. This means higher energy consumption. Su, who already has a systematic understanding of biochemical technology, is very aware of the problems that exist on it.

"It should be a biochemical weapon that integrates reconnaissance and attack functions." Sue said.

Medirri stood up, washed her hands with snow, and said, "That's right. Perhaps the scientific and technological level of the people who made it is still very average, so they will create a comprehensive pure biological weapon like zào. In the biochemical system of the Bloody Council, all classes have been professionally developed according to their use, and except in very special cases, there will be no comprehensive biological weapons. Moreover, our biochemical weapons are all integrated systems that combine microchips and micro-power, and are not complete biological weapons. ”

Medirli is telling the truth. For example, the class used for reconnaissance in the Bloody Council is an insect-like weapon about the size of a fly, which can move for several days in a row, with a radius of nearly 100 kilometers, and can record a qiē seen in a chip, which can be restored after returning to the base. This kind of reconnaissance ability and efficiency is far from being comparable to that of this creature similar to the Enhanced Wolf.

And the crimson castle of the Spider Empress is a symbol of the pinnacle of biochemical technology in the Bloody Council.

But Su looked at the corpse on the ground, and there was always a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart, similar to danger, but also obvious disgust, mixed with some desire to destroy it.

"It's probably not as simple as we think." Su said with a frown.

"Well, it's very likely. If the people who created it had the ability to communicate directly with it, it would be very troublesome. Medirri was staring at the beast's corpse, too.

After a deliberate search, a day later, a peculiar village appeared in Sue's field of vision.

The village is a terrain of treacherous terrain surrounded by a three-metre-high concrete wall with thick watchtowers at intervals. The most conspicuous feature in the center of the village is a tall building covered in a hemispherical metal cover, visible even through the walls. This is like a radar station or a communication station in the old days. Although it is old and the metal cover is covered with rust marks, it is mostly intact. Judging by the specifications of the walls, the style of the building, and the peeling symbols on the walls, this is actually a military base in the old era.

There were only three sentries standing at the ten posts, and two men with guns on their backs were on guard at the door. Beside them, there were five or six fierce wolves of the kind that Su had seen, crouching or crouching, guarding the door, like police dogs. From time to time, you will see a fierce wolf coming from afar, and when you return to the village, there will also be a fierce wolf coming out of the village and trotting all the way to the distant mountains. It seems that there are many more wolves in this place than humans, and they have indeed been domesticated.

Su observed the village for a while, looked at the sky again, and said, "Wait until it's dark." ”

A few hours later, night fell, and the whole world was enveloped in darkness. The fog is so thick that it is difficult to see a few meters away even during the day.

A half-asleep wolf lying outside the village suddenly raised its head and sniffed vigorously, but found nothing. It whimpered a little strangely, looking around in vain with wide eyes. Although it couldn't see anything except the thick fog, the sense of crisis that was getting closer and closer made the hairs on its back stand on end. Just as it was about to bark, a hand suddenly appeared from the mist and slapped it lightly on the top of its head. The high-frequency concussion instantly shattered the brain in the skull, and the fierce wolf's body went weak and fell silently.

The village was clearly at the heart of the wolf's vigilance system, and there were only two people at the sentry post, all wrapped up and asleep. Their role is only to be able to grab the anti-aircraft machine gun at the first time when there is an alarm. The gate to the village was originally two alloy gates mounted on rails, but they did not close at night, and it appeared to be completely damaged.

Sue and Medirri walked from building to building, and although the village was littered with wolves, they were masters of athletic warfare and field warfare, and their skills in gathering their aura and concealing their whereabouts were superior to their skills, and they easily passed through the wolf-dense area on the periphery and infiltrated the radar base station in the center.

The buildings inside the village are neat and have a clear division of labor, and they still have a strong military base color. Rows of long rooms on the periphery are the wolf's huts, while the rest of the village lives in the quarters of the former garrison soldiers. In the corner of the village is the power station, the generator is very old, and the noise is deafening. But the villagers and the wolves are used to the noise, eating what they should eat, sleeping what they should sleep, mating what they should mate, and each doing its own thing.

Sue's panorama quietly enveloped the entire village. There are about 200 people living here, half of them women and children. There were nearly fifty fierce wolves in the village, and there were dozens of life reactions that Su had never seen before. Most of them are concentrated in the underground part of the radar station, and it seems that it should be the actual yàn room of the fierce wolf in the creation zào.

An old-fashioned electric light hangs from the gate of the radar station, and the dim light can only illuminate a small part of the doorway. A thin man stood guard in the doorway, but with his arms clenched and leaning against the door, and the assault rifle completely behind his back, it was hard to imagine how useful a real crisis would be when it came.

In fact, it is also easy to understand, in a village full of fierce wolves, the sentinel really has little significance. Even if someone tried to sneak in, before they could get close to the wall, they would be torn apart by the fierce wolves roaming outside the village. But the fierce wolf may be able to guard against ordinary abilities, but it can't prevent high-level abilities like Su.

Sue appeared beside the sentry like a ghost, reached out and grabbed the back of his neck, and squeezed it gently. High-frequency shockwaves spilled through his fingers, jolting through the sentry's brain, causing him to faint instantly, but his stiff body still supported him to lean straight against the wall.

The sentry was guarding a rusty iron door, the electronic access control system had long since failed, and was now secured by an old-fashioned mechanical lock. The door is locked, and Sue doesn't find the key on the sentry. But this kind of lock can't be difficult for Su at all, after figuring out the internal structure of the lock with the ability to penetrate, Su took out the prism made of composite materials, against the keyhole, suddenly exerted force, snapped softly, the lock cylinder was pushed out, and the bullet fell on the ground inside the door.

Su gently pushed open the iron door, and behind the door was a deep passage, illuminated by two dark red emergency lights, which looked very dim. The paint on both sides of the passage is mottled and looks like it hasn't been repainted in at least a decade. There is also a numbered door at the end of the passage, which is supposed to be the original door of the base.

Su closed the iron door behind him, walked to the door inside like a ghost, reached out and touched the door lightly, and sensed that there was a large space behind the door. There are many tiny and primitive life reactions in this level, the powerful xenomorph reactions are all underground, and the two human life reactions are upstairs.

The door was not locked, and as soon as Su pushed it, it opened silently. Behind the door is a world of great neatness and order, very different from the old and dilapidated passages. In this vast space, there are six large biochemical instruments, and on the rows of shelves along the walls, all the real materials are neatly arranged in categories and yards. The space is brightly lit, and the soft lighting illuminates every corner very clearly. The two dissecting tables on one side seem to be in regular use, but they are very clean and free of the slightest stain of blood.

There are four cameras in the real yàn area, but Su knew their location clearly before opening the door, so he immediately accelerated as soon as he entered, and passed through the wide real yàn area in two steps, pushed open the gate at the other end, and entered the corridor on the other side. At the end of the corridor is a staircase, and on the opposite side of the real yàn area there are two doors, which look like a storage area. Su pushed open one of the doors, and the cold immediately hit his face. Seeing the scene behind the door, Su Bujue frowned slightly. Behind the door is a freezer storage room filled with all sorts of cut organs and pieces of meat! It seems that these are the products of the dissection of the real yàn body, and they are stacked here, I don't know if they are for further research or as food for the mature real yàn body.

Sue closed the door of the storage room, and her figure blurred for a while, and disappeared in place. At this point, he had flashed the surveillance camera on the stairs and walked up to the second floor.

The door of a room on the second floor suddenly opened, and a young man with a beautiful face stepped out of it. He was dressed in the white coat marked by a scientific researcher, holding a large stack of materials full of jù in his hand, his eyebrows furrowed, and he was thinking about some difficult problem to solve. He has a striking bald head, and even more striking is the back half of his head. There is a shell made of alloy.

The young man suddenly felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in front of him, and as soon as he looked up, he was stunned to see Su standing quietly in front of him.

"Who are you?" The young man was shocked and angry, and as he shouted, he magically took out a small pistol from his bosom and aimed it at Sue's eyebrows.

"It's not good, it's easy to get angry." Suning said steadily.

Su lightly took the pistol from the young man's hand, then disassembled it into parts and threw it on the ground. The whole process was clear, smooth and natural, but the young man did not react at all. In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to resist, but Su's movements are too fast, he just feels that as soon as he sees a flower, the gun in his hand has inexplicably become a part.

Even under the bright light of the passage, the young man felt that the blue light in Su's left eyes was very dazzling. This kind of light was cold and penetrating, and he had an illusion for a moment, as if he had nothing to hide. Indeed, with just one glance at the young man, Su already knew his ability status, and even roughly understood the basis of his potential.

He's a nice young man and an assistant here. Sue came to a conclusion.

The real host of this real yàn room should be the old man who is still busy in the real yàn room at the end of the corridor. It was only at such close proximity that Su began to sense the aura of strength from the old man. The old man's vitality is not vigorous, but there is a huge amount of power in his body, which is close to the eighth order, but it makes Su some unable to distinguish the attributes of strength, it is mixed and impure, and it seems to be the product of more than a dozen kinds of power mixed together.

Su walked to the door of the real yàn room and pushed the door open. Strong strength does not mean that combat power is equally strong, an old man who is buried in the real yàn all day long, even if he has a ninth-order ability, will not make Su feel the slightest fear. Of course, even if you take a step back, there is an eighth-order warrior who has experienced a hundred battles, and Su is not afraid.

The door to the room opened, revealing the wide and expansive workbench inside, as well as the old man immersed in his work. He was tall and thin, with the few remaining strands of hair neatly combed, bald and shining in the light of the top wall.

"Welcome, stranger from afar! You're here sooner than I expected. The old man said without raising his head, and his dry and hoarse voice echoed in the room.