Chapter 994 Exploiting Loopholes Is so Fun

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

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

Her career as a demon hunter, which lasted less than a hundred years, was more or less. Although she was still a young and immature girl among her compatriots, her strength quickly reached the "Master" level, and with the following Excellent instructors like Hasselblad see the world everywhere, and Bai Huo has already seen many places in this world. She knows a lot of secrets of alien families, and has been exposed to a lot of information about alien shelters. She knows what a normal alien shelter looks like: heavily guarded, secretive and solid, hidden in the cracks of the real world. It is as difficult to drill through as a fortress in the core of the earth, and in order to ensure that it can survive in long-term isolation, a shelter is usually a small self-sufficient "world", at least the size of a city, like the Athens shelter. Such shadow space is the most common form. Moreover, these shelters without exception have common characteristics such as class distinctions, ethnic antagonisms, militarized management, and harsh laws.

And Hao Ren's "sanctuary" was specifically designed to destroy this view of hers.

She lives carelessly in a human city, with only one small building in the house. All the people in the house have gone to the human society to find jobs. Vampires and werewolves still live next to each other upstairs and downstairs - if someone had reported to her a year ago that they had discovered it. In such a heterogeneous shelter, her first reaction would definitely be to kick the person who reported the report down and force her to drink two bowls of refreshing medicinal soup without saying a word...

Later, with the gradual contact, Bai Huo learned more about Hao Ren's situation, but she still only knew a little bit, and she was even more confused. She found that although the members of this group of strange guys were few, each of them was special: the oldest and most famous vampire count, a demon clan with unknown origins but on par with the ancient "gods", a self-proclaimed wizard who carried a ghost with him. The explosive landlord with countless destructive weapons, and even the sea monster who claims to never have contact with foreigners are hanging around in this team. Finally, they have a husky - this team is just like a collection of monsters and monsters. After getting a set of decks, Bai Huo couldn't imagine how they could get together and still have fun.

Not to mention that there were "Demon Hunters" among this group of people... This last bit almost scared Hasselblad out of his wits at the time!

Later, she gradually learned more about Hao Ren, such as that there might be a hidden force behind him, that he seemed to be able to travel through the "world", that he knew things beyond this planet, etc., etc. Anyway, all kinds of information beyond her knowledge are popping up one after another. Not to mention her, even the well-informed Hasselblad can't sleep all night after meeting Hao Ren and the gang. He relies on sleeping pills to find himself.

In her free time, Bai Huo occasionally does things that suit her age, such as reading human comic novels, so she gradually feels that Hao Ren and the others may be similar to the secret team in "Urban Oddities" The nature is that of "no matter how few people there are, there are many story thieves". But no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't possibly think of one thing: Hao Ren's men were taking advantage of the army!

She stared dumbfoundedly at Hao Ren, who had begun to seriously discuss the issue of sending troops. She turned to look at the group of people around her: "You mean, you have a larger force hiding in the deeper shelters?"

She subconsciously thought that Hao Ren's house was just a disguise. Thirty kilometers from the Jedi, there might be something like the Third New East X City down there, and her imagination went wild on the spot.

"This is a bit complicated to explain to you. It involves deep space super-light navigation and communication deviations in the field of language expression between different races and civilizations. To put it simply, you just go back and lie down." Hao Ren waved his hand away and drove away the white fire. Go back and say, "Vivian, would it be okay if you let her lie on your bed first?"

After a lot of coaxing, coaxing and forceful tactics finally got the stubborn female witcher to lie down and rest, Hao Ren and his gang all ran back to the living room. Hao Ren took out the data terminal and put it on the coffee table, then said with a serious face: "Under such circumstances, what is the nature of me recruiting 100,000 people into the Demon Hunter base camp?"

"Tsk, there is still a bit of administrative vigilance," the data terminal replied lazily, "Censors cannot intervene in civilized civil wars. To be more 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 many things in your own name, but once the mobilized manpower reaches a certain scale and directly participates in the war, the situation will be more troublesome."

"The most similar situation was the last time we went to Y'zaks' hometown," Hao Ren touched his chin. "Didn't we bring the entire Irem fleet there? I remember it was okay that time."

"Because we didn't officially start a war last time," the terminal said in his signature mean tone, "we just 'escorted the test samples' last time, and the escorts were harassed by people who didn't know the truth during the escort. Limited harassment by the natives, and then we carried out a limited counterattack with extreme restraint - from the beginning to the end, your Airem Legion did not declare war on either side of the warring parties, nor did it explicitly support any side, so it was not considered a military operation. .”

The data terminal was playing word games inside and out, and Hao Ren's eyes lit up as he listened: "I seem to understand a little bit - as long as there is no formal war, no open military support or attack on one side, it doesn't count. Is this what you mean by violating the rules?”

"And the situation this time is better than the one at Y'zaks' hometown," the data terminal reminded. "Last time, all the races in Y'zaks' hometown united for a war, and the scale of the war has reached the certification standard. The 'key turning point in the process of civilization' on the Internet, that is, 'more than half of the members of a civilization directly or indirectly participate in the war', is extremely sensitive to the intervention of that kind of war, but this time we have to face only the civil war of the demon hunters. , what kind of civilization are the demon hunters? They don’t even have household registration on earth - we can even directly identify them as a gathering of a few armed men to fight, let alone a turning point in civilization, don’t even mention the word war. If you want to think about it, There is more than one way to circumvent this 'definition of war'."

Vivian was stunned for a moment when she heard this: "Is this okay?"

"Why not? What does a censor do? A censor is more or less an administrative team member. How can you be a good administrative team member if you don't know nonsense?" The data terminal began to talk nonsense in a serious manner. "Let's be clear. The various restrictions on censors are related to What is the fundamental purpose of the ban? It is to protect the normal process of civilization and prevent abnormal development of civilization. So the question is: The demon hunters are just a secret organization on the earth, are they considered civilized?"

Everyone was immediately speechless.

The data terminal shook his body: "Not counting! Thanks to them for ending the age of mythology, and by the way, they made themselves half disabled. The main body of the earth's civilization was no longer monsters and monsters many years ago - the earth is now registered on the K1 sovereignty hub. The subject of civilization is human beings!”

Hao Ren was enlightened and immediately felt that the door to a new world had opened...

"So as long as we control this incident within the group of demon hunters and avoid the suspicion of 'expanding the war,' we will have room for action." The data terminal vibrated twice, "The Empire Data Network is open 24 hours a day. It continuously monitors whether each censor has violated the restrictions, but the judgment rules of this data network are actually loose - after all, the censors are selected from mortals, and they have to deal with matters between mortals. , mortals are changeable, so the review standards will be lowered accordingly. Basically, as long as we deal with this incident before it affects the order of the mainstream society on earth, there will be no problem."

The main body of earth's civilization, that is, today's human society, cannot be affected by this incident. This is the only cordon of the monitoring mechanism.

"Can we get it done before the Elder Order fights out of Corpus..." Hao Ren nodded, "The army of the Erim elves should be able to do it. They may not be as powerful as the demon hunters, but they have technical advantages. "

However, Yzaks shook his head slightly: "No, the Irem elves are not suitable."

Hao Ren looked at the big devil in surprise: "How do you say that?"

"The Irem elves actually have no combat experience," Yzaks tapped the table with his index finger. "The last time they went out, it was at best a deterrent, because the 'ship' thing is very harmful to 'us'. It is too incomprehensible to humans, so their fleet appears powerful. But this time we are going to fight in a closed secret realm. The aircraft and various ultra-long-range weapons of the Irem elves will be useless. Only the quality of individual soldiers is of use - but the individual strength of the Irem elves is too far behind that of the witchers. In my judgment, on a limited local battlefield, the Irem elves do not have the technical advantage over the witchers. This disadvantage cannot be reversed.”

As expected, the old warmonger had a vicious vision, and he got to the core with just a few words. Hao Ren realized this was a problem on the spot: "Then where can I find tens of thousands of veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped his forehead: "My brain...Old Wang, your machete gang is not rusty yet, right?"