Chapter 568 ‘Interrogation’

Not long after, he saw Michelle on the wide bridge of the airship.

The colonel's legion clones pushed him out of the elevator without any gentleness. One of them made a gesture to the other and turned around to leave.

The one who stayed behind drew his pistol and stared at Huai Shi intently from a few meters away.

Make sure he can kill him on the spot if he makes the slightest move.

For the rest, someone naturally came up and unlocked his shackles.

Although the stigmata and soul power are still unavailable, it is at least a little more comfortable.

Huai Shi rubbed her wrist, breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but complain: "Can you please be gentler? We are all alumni after all... By the way, I have an Ivy League diploma. Can I count it as such? Would you like to improve the treatment of your own people?"

When he spoke, he never thought that everyone would hate heretics more than the devil, nor did he think that the things he did were enough for his 'alma mater' to shoot him hundreds of times.

"That graduation certificate seems to have been signed by me personally...I remembered it."

Behind the desk, Michelle, who was signing the document, said without raising her head: "After reading your resume, I agreed to Principal Russell's request immediately."

"Huh?" Huai Shi raised his eyebrows: "Don't you think it's a pity?"

Shamelessly slapping his chest, Huai Shi sighed: "I have to say, it is really heartbreaking to miss a talent like me."

Michelle was amused.

It was as if I heard a seven or eight-year-old kid tell a joke that wasn't funny.

He closed his pen, finally raised his head, and looked at Huai Shi not far away, his expression gradually becoming cold: "Don't you have the slightest awareness of your own nature?"

"To be honest, I think my positioning of myself is quite accurate." Huai Shi shrugged, "Look, how quickly I adapted to the role of a prisoner. A good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences, and I'm scared even if you don't have to be punished."

"You're a problem."

Without giving any face, Michelle said bluntly: "Mr. Huaishi, whether you admit it or not, the trouble you cause will be far more than the role you play... No matter where you are.

The reason why you can still stay until now is because Mikhail did not agree to exchange you for another core of the sub-control center. "

Did he seem to have missed some dirty deal?

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, then shrugged:

"Lan Yan's fate is understandable."

"Is it?"

Michelle sneered: "I can even conclude that Mikhail has never thought of any plan to rescue you: compared to the price we have to pay to get the sub-control center, the damage you can cause by staying is even greater. More serious, what do you think?"

"I can't pretend that I can't hear this. That Mr. Miha, you are despicably slandering my character."

Huai Shi retorted in a shocked voice: "Be careful, I will sue you for personal assault."

Michelle remained indifferent: "This is not a personal attack, and there is no provision for personal attack in border law."

"Um?"

Huai Shi was stunned and subconsciously wanted to refute.

Then start thinking.

The old man seems, seems, indeed... right.

After reviewing the legal systems of various borders several times, he found that there was no such crime at all.

"Don't think about it. I am a key member of the Border Jurisprudence Committee and the chief legal counsel of Exxon Energy. If I say no, there must be no."

Michelle glanced at him and threw the entire certificate on the table:

"Also, I am the risk control director of the American Countermeasures Office of the Command Bureau. You'd better not raise the banner of the Astronomical Society in front of me, Mr. Huaishi, the 'Fourth Military Attaché'."

Hiss, it’s so terrifying!

Huai Shi suddenly took a breath of air.

This son... No, this old man cannot be kept!

He rubbed his eyes repeatedly and confirmed again and again. He could not find any loopholes or doubts in the certificate. There was no doubt that it was a genuine certificate.

In other words... is this person in front of me really a big boss?

No, why do you two like part-time jobs?

Are you going to let the newbie come out and hang out?

In the end, the traditional performing arts and naming of dishes that were brewing on the lips could only be swallowed back in the stomach with regret.

The pretense failed miserably.

There is no way, even if the person facing you is not a big boss, your identity as a supervisor is of no use, and besides, you are still on leave without pay.

With this identity, he can dominate the current situation, and it is quite useful at the border, but in hell... this is nothing.

Some of the hobgoblins hanging around in hell are even inferior to the four major legions.

Just look at Nightmare Eye and you’ll know.

While he was deep in thought, the corners of his eyes twitched and he couldn't help but turn his head to look in the corner.

At the position of the porthole, the shadow with its back to him.

His hair is gray and he looks old.

The man was equipped with a Teutonic epee, covered in heavy armor, and held a ferocious lion helmet in his hand. He ignored Huai Shi's presence and just stared out the window silently.

But what's worrying is... His face can't be seen even in the reflection of the glass.

It's like a phantom that doesn't exist here.

But the moment she saw him, Huai Shi's instinctive premonition of death was frantically warning her.

If you seek death, you may die.

Such a detailed premonition emerged from my heart.

But soon, his eyes were attracted by something else.

In the control area at the rear of the bridge, illuminated by a beam of light, countless precision machines were floating in the air and slowly rotating.

Their original appearance can be vaguely glimpsed.

When countless parts were put together, the wind lantern that Huaishi once saw was formed. Now, when the wind lantern was dismantled, what unfolded from it turned out to be so huge and precise that even the entire bridge could not The alchemical matrix installed.

He could hardly contain his curiosity.

"What exactly is that?"

"If we use the language of the Twilight Land to explain it, it should be called the 'Certificate of the Forger'."

"Just like the Stigmata of the Ascended, that is the power and the tool of the Forger, and it is the culprit that has allowed this hell to reach this level," Michelle said.

He stood up, adjusted the beam of light, and magnified it. Suddenly, countless small and strange words emerged from the lamp. In the end, they overlapped to form a solemn and cold emblem.

It seems to represent some kind of authority and truth, making people feel awe-inspiring.

"According to the fate pattern above, the name of the sub-control core should be called 'The Changing One', right?"

He turned around, looked at Huai Shi, and waved, and in front of Huai Shi, with the changes in the machinery, a table slowly rose up, followed by two chairs.

"Please sit down, Mr. Huaishi."

He took the lead and sat across from Huai Shi: "The chatting time is over and our work is about to begin."

It's coming, it's coming, the story of being tortured and forced to learn secrets is coming!

Long lost tough guy TIME!

Huaishi's eyes lit up.

It's time to show your strength and perseverance.

And just after Huaishi held her head high, showing a tenacious and unyielding look, determined to guard the secrets of the Ivory Tower, Michelle slowly put on a pair of glasses, pulled out a pen, and opened the book next to her. documentation.

"So, when did you enter Sub-Control No. 4...that is, the underground world?"

He raised his head and asked: "Our calculation here is that it was probably around 19 o'clock in the afternoon. Considering that you may have spent a long time on the road, is there any fallacy?"

"Um?"

Huai Shi began to feel something was wrong.

Why is he asking this?

"Also, there are some details in your battle with the Changing One - although they have been supplemented by the video and Liz's description, there are still many unknown places. Let's talk about this in detail first."

He didn't care at all about the secrets of the Iron Crystal Seat and the Ivory Tower.

Michelle began to ask him about some of the details of the fight.

Everything was down to the smallest detail, even the initial state of the Changing One, the time of the second stage, and Huai Shi's speculations and conjectures were all recorded without any fallacy.

From beginning to end, the word 'Grand Master' never came out of his mouth.

Not even mentioning the iron crystal base.

For two or three hours, he kept asking Huai Shi about the details he encountered during the exploration, and wrote down a dozen pieces of paper.

If Huai Shi didn't want to say it, he wouldn't ask it a second time.

Just asking about what happened in the sub-control center.

During this process, although I didn’t want to say too much, there were some insignificant things that Huai Shi didn’t want to hide.

He once suspected that Michelle wanted to rely on these questions to make him relax his vigilance and then launch a surprise attack. But from beginning to end, Michelle was like an old professor writing records at an archaeological site. Things don't really matter at all.

Perhaps this was valuable information, but in Huai Shi's opinion, it was not worth the trouble.

Besides, even if Huai Shi didn't say anything, Liz or other Nightmare Eye mercenaries had seen it.

There is no point in keeping it secret.

It was not until the end that Michelle suddenly asked a very secret question: "We found that your speed during the exploration process was abnormally fast. Is it due to your keen intuition? Or is it because of the abnormal speed of your exploration?" Did you receive the guidance of some visions? If it was a hallucination, could you please talk about what you saw specifically?"

Visions and auditory hallucinations often occur in hell exploration.

As the great master once said, it is not a rare thing. It's just that the thing that showed Huai Shi the way was a bit ghostly.

After concealing the existence of the crowned skull, Huai Shi thought for a while and finally revealed the existence of Condra.

Having a former colleague who can guide him through hell can somewhat improve Huaishi's own value.

Although there are some foolhardy behaviors, it is nothing compared to the precious things that really need to be kept secret-the defense of the Iron Crystal Base, the internal situation, staffing, experimental projects and research results.

After listening, Michelle was stunned for a moment and paused.

He raised his eyes and looked at Huai Shi.

"Kandra...?" he asked: "A Russian in his thirties? Black hair?"

"..."

Huai Shi nodded.

Michelle was silent for a long time, took off her glasses, and sighed softly.

"Do you know him?" Huai Shi asked.

"It was a one-time relationship." Michelle recalled carefully: "He was He's student. I met him once when I attended a seminar three years ago. He also told me at that time that his students were outstanding and would achieve great success in the future. It will definitely defeat him... What a pity.”

There is no trace of schadenfreude.

Huaishi could feel the sympathy and condolences from the heart.

"...To be honest, it's different from what I thought here." He shook his head and sighed: "I thought you would gloat about others' misfortunes."

Michelle's brow furrowed.

He raised his eyes and looked at him, as if he was offended.

"Mr. Huaishi, we are scholars." He said coldly, "We are not cannibals."

Two updates completed, please give me your monthly ticket. By the way, one of the biggest reasons why Carvin is so far is that I really don’t want to write the Ivy League as a bloodless and tearless villain in the conventional sense...