"Deputy Chief Moxiso, according to the order from above, the entire Inquisitor of the Inquisition has taken over the battlefield, and from now on, your armored car has been locked, and you are not allowed to get off for any reason! You are the hope of the future of the Empire, and we will protect you to the death. ”

A vermilion armor walked to the three meters of the armored car, and there was no armor within three meters of the armored car at this time, and there was no doubt that if someone accidentally or inadvertently entered the empty three meters, then he would definitely feel the enthusiasm of what is called modern weapons.

"What happened?"

"Thirty-six knights, except for the captain Wild Ghost, have all been killed."

"What?"

"And metal residues were found in their stomachs."

"What?"

This time, it was Moxiso who said in shock.

"Where's the details?"

"Within a minute of your arrival, we lost contact with the scene, so we decided to escalate the matter, and all of us went out, and on the way, we were attacked by strange chewing sounds and mutated friendly armor, and after paying the price of three armor stomachs that were badly wounded, we killed the mutant armors, and dissected the bodies of the pilots, found metal remains in their stomachs, and ......"

The report of the vermilion nail stomach made a pause here, and seemed to have some heart palpitations.

And ...... Inside the cockpit, we found traces of being gnawed. ”

"Internal?"

"Yes, I have sent the photos of the scene to you, please receive them."

Just as Moxiso was silently flipping through those shocking photos, Lao Shen patted the wild ghost on the shoulder, signaling that he had something to say.

However, the two did not close the combat sequence, and closing the combat sequence in this strange scene was tantamount to telling the others that they had changed and that they should hurry up and fire.

"Your mission is over, go back, if you go faster, you might be able to catch up with the exotic dancers of the Red Tassel Pavilion."

"Don't fart, be vigilant, this thing is a bit ......"

The scarlet armor patted the wild ghost's shoulder armor again, and the force was so strong that it made a sound of steel striking, and this unusual action made the wild ghost's words suddenly interrupted.

"You've worked hard for this mission, your mission has been accomplished, you get out of here."

Lao Shen spoke again, but this time there was no laughter in his tone.

"This task...... Confidentiality regulations, brothers are here, we have to keep one, otherwise our pension will be deducted and there will be nothing we can do......"

"But ......"

"Inquisition Bureau, with efficiency as the first goal, get out of here, Wild Ghost Inquisitor!"

There was a look of determination in Lao Shen's tone, and the conversation between the wild ghost and him had already entered the headset of every inquisitor through the battle sequence. But no one objected, and it was the final plan they voted on before they came. Although due to the confidentiality regulations, Lao Shen, as the director of the trial bureau, could not leak too much, but with his hints openly and secretly, all the judges present already had a general idea of the danger of this operation.

All sorted, this is a death order from above; Swear to complete the mission, this is the second death order; protect Moxiso, the third death order;

Tasks are prioritized from low to high.

At this moment, the only choice left before the Inquisitor is to fill this damn plan with his life.

How many people will live at sunrise tomorrow?

"Get out of here, the brethren bought it for you, you have to live, haven't you always wanted to kick me away and take my place?"

Old Shen's Demon Crystal engine was running, and the vermilion armor was gushing out white steam, and he actually pulled the wild ghost a little roughly, trying to push him away from here.

At this time, as long as the wild ghost struggled lightly a few times, with the strange force generated by the armor stomach in the operation of the magic crystal engine, the two of them would both fall to the ground at best, and the machine would be destroyed and killed.

This is not what an ace knight can do, old Shen's heart......

It's messed up......

The wild ghost looked at his comrades who were still on guard, the thick mask protecting their fragile heads as humans, but also hiding that emotional face under the mask!

They didn't speak, just waited quietly for the wild ghost to reply. Even knowing that this slightly persecutive behavior will inevitably lead to the second half of the wild ghost's life in eternal remorse.

But they have no choice, someone has to live. Otherwise, in the huge vanity fair of Olin, those who have no support will only be swallowed up by the whirlpool of filth.

They didn't speak, but the wild ghosts already knew what they were thinking, but why was it him?

The wild ghost couldn't figure it out.

Clearly......

Obviously, the young man who is about to get married is also very suitable!

The two elite knights stared at each other with their visors resting, neither of them willing to take a half step back.

Just as they used to be on the front lines with the roar of artillery.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Moxiso suddenly spoke.

"Listen to your director, I don't want to have no one to talk about this in the future...... Friend? ”

In the words, the death notices had been issued for these judges.

Three o'clock in the morning was the coldest time of the day and night, and there was a corpse that broke through the thick fog of the early morning and staggered down the street, and the dark blue "wild ghost" on the left shoulder armor was already covered with mottled blood.

The loud sound of the stomach rushing woke up the citizens on the edge of the lower city, and they opened the windows, probably in the worst words in the world, angry at the disturbing fellow, but ......

The surging magic crystal engine and the white mist gushing out of the joints of the armor completely shattered their monstrous rage, and they closed the doors and windows in silence, not daring to sleep again, only daring to curl up on the dilapidated beds, quietly waiting for the dawn to come.

Uptown, Inquisition Bureau.

The wild ghost who had taken off his stomach, or Morgan, sat on the wide chair in the director's office a little decadently, brewing a pot of tea that Lao Shen was reluctant to put more on weekdays......

It was still dark outside, but faintly there was a cacophony of chewing and explosions coming from the nearby downtown area.

Morgan jerked up straight!

Red-eyed stared at the damn place, obscured by the darkness of the night.

Right now......

It's 2:24!!

"They're dead?"

"Hmmm......"

"Gone ......"

"Your director is a tough guy, he sent everyone away, and after recovering the embryos, he gave himself a shot."

"Any last words?"

"Yes, he said, fortunately let that rabbit cub go, and he is not afraid that someone will bully his juniors."

"What exactly ......"

"Don't ask, I can't tell you if I ask, oh yes, there's a little guy named Fran who is about to enter the orphanage of the military district, remember to pay attention to him, it's the child of that crazy woman. This is your first assignment as head of the Inquisition Bureau, and it's a good job. ”