After all, the federal [soldiers] who guarded the "battle command" center are all elites from all over the country. Although the number of troops sent in this "Sad Sorrow" campaign is not large, the quality is actually high.

Faced with Dark's approaching provocative action, the soldier who had been bent the barrel decisively threw the rifle aside, took a step back with one leg, clenched his right hand, and punched Dark in the face with the fastest speed of almost human beings.

Huh! Huh!

The sharp wind sounded through Dark's ears, complementing the climate of the extreme cold zone in the northern border of Cruisd.

The soldier's attack was like a slow slide in front of Dake. As the [Crashmaker], even though he had not eaten much for many days, he almost exhausted his physical strength in the adventure of "The Deep Relics of Deep". His head was slightly tilted, and his body was limited to tilt, and he avoided the blow of pouring strength and speed.

Then, he seized the position, deliberately avoided several important human organs, and slammed the soldier's abdomen.

When the soldier was temporarily lacking strength due to pain and his body was curled up, Dark carried him up and smashed him heavily towards the red brick wall connecting the iron door.

Bang!

In addition to stirring up dust on the ground, the huge force also splashed countless subtle Mars very strangely. In the eyes of the soldier, the pain caused by a punch that had just been hit by the speed observed by vision had not yet been relieved, and he was hit so hard that Venus was exposed, and Mars filled his vision again.

This feeling is like observing the complex, chaotic and chaotic fireworks set off by the Khitan Ries. In the confused atmosphere, he had to faint.

"What do you want to do?" Another federal soldier was briefly shocked by Dark's speed and strength. Even though everything that happened just happened was only within a second, his professional quality made him react quickly. While questioning, he had pulled the security of the rifle and pointed the gun at Dark's head.

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

He shot Dak's heart three times without hesitation. At the critical moment, Dak quickly and rarely used his thoughts to gather the magic power of the water source. In his chest, the semi-steelized heart formed a layer of "ice armor" that was as strong as titanium alloy.

Although the three bullets hit the heart with the perfect shooting accuracy of the Federation [Warrior], they were bounced away and rushed to the solid cement floor. One of them bounced back and almost hit the gunman and brushed through his ears.

Seeing that the two soldiers really regarded themselves as the enemy of the lost, Dark did not hesitate at all. He flashed forward with a quick step, grabbed the rifle in the hands of the gun soldier, grabbed the head and tail with both hands, and pushed the middle with his knees. He actually divided the rifle into two, turning into two halves of scrap iron with almost no use value.

Then he slammed into the soldier's abdomen, and when he saw him spitting blood, he stopped continuing. Instead, he bound the soldier's hands from behind, pressed his knees against his back, and pressed him to the ground.

At this moment, the soldier who had just been knocked unconscious regained his consciousness, stood up with difficulty, and slapped the alarm button at the connection between the iron door and the fence.

Woo-Woo-Woo-Woo-Woo-Woo-

The rapid and irritable sound suddenly filled the entire "battle command center". In less than a minute, the large iron gate was opened, and dozens of fully armed Cruiser [soldiers] rushed out and surrounded Dark.

Facing these soldiers, Dake knew that his strength could not compete with them yet, so he chose to let go of the soldiers lying on the ground, stood up and stared at the man who was leading the team leader with a sharp and cautious look, and said:

"Take me to meet Yaroslav, the commander-in-chief here. Also, I am not the loser."

The leading squad leader saw Dak's appearance and the two injured guards [soldiers] next to him, he immediately understood Dak's strength. After talking to the people behind him, he ordered the soldiers around to point guns at Dak's key points, and led him to an empty field next to the "Battle Command Center", and reported to Yaroslav, who had just finished the battle meeting.

Soon, the two officers wearing Cruzder dark black officer uniforms, thick yellow military cotton coats, and "Federal Strategic Corps member badges" walked to the open space and sent the soldiers around them away. After they looked serious but their tone was relatively gentle:

"You're Dark, are you?"

Looking around, seeing that all the fully armed soldiers had just passed, Dark breathed a sigh of relief and nodded:

"Yes, I am Dark Tillis, a 5th-level Hurricane. He is currently the deputy captain of the Strategic Corps' directly under the "Global Energy Evolution Station Search Special Group". If you doubt my identity, you can check my "Federal Military Member Certificate", although... I lost it after entering the "Relics of Deep Deep".

"Haha." One of the officers smiled heartily:

"Dak Tillis... You're really humorous, you know, except for large strongholds like Binglin City and Mayang City, towns and strongholds in the wilderness do not check the documents. Lord Yaroslav also recognizes you and asks us to take you in.

"However, Dark, the conflict with those soldiers just now was an accident, or at most a misunderstanding. I hope we will not mention this matter again in the future. After all, the 'artificial lake' is not just a struggle between humans and the lost, but there are still many complex struggle relationships between humans and humans, between humans and psychics."

"Okay, I understand." Dark replied.

...

A few minutes later, two officers took Dark into the three-story building of the "Battle Command Center". After walking through a dim, neither long nor short passage, they arrived at the door of a room with a sign of "talking room" deep in the underground floor.

After knocking three times hard but very rhythmically, Yaroslav's old, hoarse, but very strong voice came from inside:

"Is Dak back? You two will go back first and let Dak come in."

After the two officers left, Dark pushed open the slightly old, red painted oak door and entered the "talk room".

What surprised him was that the furnishings in this room were almost exactly the same as the "garrison duty room" he was in when he first met Yaroslav when he was at the strategic team station.

The worn red leather sofa, the torn red wood table, the old office desk, the dirt-covered bed, small mechanical parts, messy supplies and a small fireplace with electricity, and two portraits of "Ivan Twenty-II" and "Viking Vladimir" on the walls, all of which are there.

Even the worn pure shady curtain that is difficult to notice exists in the same position.

Even when Yaroslav walked out from behind the curtain, he was still wearing the old pleated cotton coat from forty years ago.

Seeing Dak come back, Yaroslav still showed surprise and incredible emotions, then pulled open the only incandescent light in the room, looked Dak up and down without saying a word.

Dak also discovered that Yaroslav had lost some of the excitement and enthusiasm he had just transferred to Kanoske, and looked at him with a gentle look with familiar black eyes.

His face still has a high nose bridge and a yellowish complexion. Even as the commander-in-chief of the "Sadness of Deepness" campaign, he can access a lot of supplies, especially food. For senior Cruzder federal officers, Vasily also approved a special food supply plan.

But Yaroslav is still so thin, with heavy circles of eyes, peeling on the corners of his mouth, and he looks a little tired.

After hearing Dak, Yaroslav did not directly ask about the "remnant ruins". Instead, he lit a cigarette made of "Anshen Nei-Check Flower". After taking a sniffle, he exhaled a gentle and ethereal smoke. He looked at Dak sideways and asked:

"Dak, I heard that you have served in Mayang City for the ‘Special Task Team’ under the Strategic Team. I originally thought that [warriors] who deal with extraordinary things, monsters and monsters are better at using magic and skills, especially extraordinary monsters, but today you really made me admire you.

"I didn't expect that your fighting skills have almost surpassed the most excellent human [warrior], no, it is completely suppressed. Dak, I guess, either you deliberately hide a lot of strength before and have not been easily revealed, or you have been sublimated in the 'Relics of Deep Pain'. It's obvious that you were very restrained when fighting with those two kids just now. If you want, you should be able to kill instantly."

"Yes, Commander-in-Chief." Dake was not polite, but admitted generously:

"I did teach them a little lesson, but this is in our camp, and you are the commander-in-chief here, and I don't actually want to cause trouble for you. If I really kill them here, I'm afraid I will at least be arrested by you."

"Haha." Yaroslav smiled meaningfully:

"You don't want to cause trouble, but some people want to kill me, and those people are not hostile Lost people. But then again, do you know how powerful those two guardians are?"

"I don't know. Anyway, I feel quite weak. At least compared to the 'Pedals' of the 'Orders', they are vulnerable." Dark had some Verge tracks.

"You can say this, but most of the [warriors] in our camp are not qualified to say these words. These two kids are members of the 'Special Training Group' directly affiliated with the Federal Strategic Corps, with at least three hurricanes. In the test of military literacy, fighting skills and physical fitness of the federal organization, they have always been among the top ten in the Iceland City." While speaking, Yaroslav also threw the complex emotions of praise and fear to Dak:

"Last year, the two of them eliminated the "Search 3" group of the Lost Groups, and defeated the "Shuiqiujiao-Snekevo" which was as high as ten meters. The Federal Council sent them here to protect the safety of our senior officers at the first pass.

"And you knocked them down with just one punch is enough to prove your physical fitness, fighting skills and magic power. If you have never changed into an 'alien monster', perhaps the Federal Council can give you more confidence to be more challenging tasks."

"Challenging? Then forget it. The Federal Council's people obviously like refined egoists who want people to complete their tasks through life and death, but don't want to give them much substantial rewards. I feel that it's enough to maintain the status quo of their relationship and continue my goals." Dark complained.

"Yes, it would be great if everyone could move forward smoothly towards their respective goals." Yaroslav sighed lightly, then changed the topic:

"But Dark, from my knowledge of your information, it seems that you have room for humanity, whether it is the Federation [Warriors], the wilderness civilians, or even those independent armed people, to fight, and are unwilling to blame them too hard and punish them under any circumstances. Don't you know that such a 'Holy Virgin' behavior will bring you unnecessary disasters?"

"I know." Dark said in a slightly heavy tone:

"But my heart always leaves a trace of sympathy for mankind, that is, the bottom line. If I were born in the era when the end of [order] collapsed and the end of life was unscrupulous, I would definitely regard mankind as the most dangerous factor and eliminate all factors that threaten me.

"But now, it is the 'wasteland era' that [order] is trying to recover slowly. Human beings have suffered five or six hundred years of suffering, and almost everyone is fighting against war, hunger and danger. Compared with the lost and the 'unintentioned person', we do not have an advantage in quantity, and we are always at a disadvantage in strength.

"If we do not advocate solidarity and sow the seeds of cooperation and goodness in this case, then human civilization will not be possible. Lord Yaroslav, you should be clear that the power to guide the restoration of [order] and end the wasteland world is never selfish, plunder, killing and selfish."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "What do you think should be?" Yaroslav looked at Dak with interest and asked.

"Dedication, fight, persistence and unity." Dark replied firmly:

"In the 'Deep Relics of Suffering', I saw the magnificent, brilliant and stunning old empire technology, and I also met the … Ivan Twenty-second, who was trying to recover. In fact, there were two lost boys next to the great emperor at that time fighting him.

"I heard their conversation and learned the reasons for the formation of the wasteland world. So after coming out, I realized that the essence of disaster is actually human greed and selfish desires. If human civilization is destroyed, it must not be the "unintentional person" and the lost person, but ourselves.

"And I know that when your own strength is strong enough, even if the human beings you let go of are evil, they will no longer threaten you."

"Yes, but many people don't realize this." Yaroslav said:

"This topic is too heavy. I think I'd like to tell you a message that will make us all happy. Your comrade-in-arms Wolfya and the young man Luo Nai who has been following you in the "Relics of Deep Deep" were discovered by our 'Battlefield Patrol' three days ago."

"Did you find it? Where are they? Are they okay? Are they injured?" Dak suddenly stood up and asked, grabbing Yaroslav's shoulder.

"Don't be too excited, Dak." Yaroslav asked Dak to sit down and continued:

"We found the two of them at the entrance of B. When we found out, they just exhausted their energy and fainted temporarily. It was nothing serious. They woke up after resting in the temporary theater hospital for a long time. I can take you to see them later.

"They told us in detail what they had experienced in the 'Deep Relics of Tribulation'. In fact, thanks to the drop in temperature and the frozen lake surface, we had successfully dug the entrance to B the day before yesterday.
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