After a bumpy ride, the car stopped next to a tall courtyard wall. Looking at the heavily guarded appearance,
However, what he didn't know was that the prison called "Katnaud" was notorious in the minds of the locals. It was said that those who entered it would have to shed their skin even if they did not die.
For example, the young man with a hyena tattoo who was arrested with him had his legs so weak when he got out of the car that he almost wet his pants.
Under the escort of several guards, Taran passed through the majestic courtyard gate, then went through numerous security checks, completed all the procedures for entering the prison room, and was finally placed in a small room with no windows and only one bed.
In a single room.
After waiting in the single room for about ten minutes, a dark-faced Weiland man soon came over and took him to the interrogation room nearby. As soon as he entered the door, a bright light hit his face, and he continued
A serious voice came from the front.
"Be honest! What are you here to do!"
Thinking that the interrogation was quite realistic, Taran blurted out, "He's a tourist."
That calm and calm attitude made the two interrogators confused for a moment, and they couldn't help but hesitate from the aggressive momentum. The older guard coughed and sang "Ba Lian" in a slow voice.
"You bet that the spy you locked up outside the prison must be as slow as an ant in a cold pot at this moment. He must spread the news immediately."
Because since the moment of complaining, these victors have not been expelled from the team of Valantians. They can actually sleep at that time.
"Vault 0? Project Torch?" "You want to join us."
"You just want to get off the back line slowly, before you even get a chance to shoot." "If we didn't have this kind of weapon, its existence alone wouldn't be scary enough."
Facing these piercing eyes, Yawei pondered for a long time.
Arman grinned, and the smile on his face became intriguing. "What does he mean by this?"
The guard who closed the door looked at me in surprise, called me twice but saw no response, and then curled his lips in disdain. The whole outside of the tavern was filled with soldiers.
After getting up and walking behind the office window, Yahui stared at the prosperous port in the window. "Congratulations to him for finding the organization."
Taran was excited in her heart, but her face was animated. She whistled and said. Taran said straightforwardly.
Under a speeding roller coaster, anyone who tries to apply the brakes is a traitor, and who cares what the traitor says? We just feel more right.
The older guard nodded and motioned to the guard standing next to Taran to take me up. Bad guy!
The people in Triumph City indeed have little information about those two things.
"To be honest, there are no Dovilantes in the ports on the Death Coast. You heard from us that there is a place called Evernight Port at the southernmost end of the small desert, so you planned to come over as a courtesy. But you didn't expect them.
Such a bad customer, I gave you a pair of handcuffs as soon as we met."
We have no direct evidence to prove that this guy is indeed a spy for the Alliance.
"Something will go wrong once people are slowed down, and when the time comes you won't be able to follow the clues to find the clues of the Enlightenment Society. You have to think of ways to get this 'Weapon Zero' in our hands before!"
Hearing the sound of the door closing nearby, the young guard looked at the senior and asked slowly, "Oh? What's your personal purpose?"
Taran opened his mouth and said.
Fang Chang: "It seems that the hidden mission has been triggered, come on. (Squints and smiles)
"The 60th Armored Team, you are the seventh batch. We will set off at the end of the month." Taran smiled, but it was just words.
What's more, I am a level 30 awakened person. Even if I am wearing handcuffs, it is not certain who will win or lose if I actually fight.
"It's wrong. You haven't had enough of the alliance's hypocrisy. Why do you have to bring these rotten fish and shrimps with you to the New Era? You have inherited what the Prosperous Era has lost. You are not the People's Federation, you are not the New Era, but your management
But you are asked to bleed for a group of people you have never met."
"I advise you to tell the truth. Your accomplices have already admitted it. Even if you deny it, it will be meaningless. It will only increase your sentence."
Tails: "Oh oh oh! So bad! (OωO)"
"Eighty? Damn, how many people were mobilized that time?"
At that time, you encountered the Skeleton Corps in Waidpur County. The tanks of these guys were like corkscrews, and your tanks were blown up one after another, just like the beer bottle caps."
Eight of Taran's confidants hid in the city until dusk, and they hurried out of the city only after the wind had passed.
"In the words of the alliance, this is called throwing stones to ask for directions. We deliberately released smoke bombs to test your reaction, and then make the next decision based on your reaction."
"Come here? Of course you win by coming here. Although the price will probably make him accept it, you have 8,000 brothers who are neither missing nor found yet," Arman laughed.
He smiled, paused for a moment and then said, "As for Gibson, he is still serving as my Captain of Ten Thousands, while you are assigned to that broken customs house."
"What's his plan?"
Sisi: "The Enlightenment Meeting is such a distant name. I always feel like the next time I hear it will be two years later." It is precisely because of this that Kuluan admires this woman named Pangolin.
"Although there is no direct evidence, you can almost assume that the guy you just captured is not a spy of the Alliance, and the 80 people you blocked at the hotel door are 40% not my accomplices!"
"It is reasonable to speculate that at most the Enlightenment Society may know its whereabouts."
At the same time, in another world's "Wasteland OL" official website forum, just when everyone was discussing the battle situation behind the "Southern Invasion" expansion pack, a post rushed down like a flickering meteor.
The home page of the forum.
Hearing those words, the young guard suddenly realized something and couldn't help but give a thumbs up in admiration.
"The back of those two things corresponds to a weapon that is enough to restart the world. It is said that the power of this thing can only affect the outcome of one or two battles, and can even directly rewrite the entire era."
"You warn him to be more serious!" Old Guard: "Reason?" Arman smiled and waved his hand.
"Perhaps you are too pessimistic. You feel that it is almost impossible to gain power in a frontal battlefield unless there is some kind of weapon that can completely turn the tide of the war and wipe your opponent directly from the planet.
"
"The speculation of colleagues in the Intelligence Office is that your opponents may try to cooperate with the Enlightenment Society to obtain the weapon from us that can turn the tide of the entire war."
"They'd better slow down and change your mind before you can." Before he could wait to go back to the forum to show off, Taran added that sentence calmly.
"Are you sure it's true? You heard that General Gu Waian made a big bet and put part of his chips on something called a 'death agent'."
"You also warned him that you are a citizen of the Alliance, and you came back with a certificate issued by the City of Triumph. Doesn't the Southern Army still take my marshal seriously?"
Yawei's pupils narrowed slightly, and his expression gradually became serious. Min Chenzheng fell into silence.
"You are very interested in stories that have not been mentioned in the newspapers. These Borneo people will often tell you some things that have not been mentioned in the Daily Survivor." Kuruan clinked glasses with me and encouraged me to continue.
Go up.
"It's precisely because you know it that you have to use that guy to make it unclear what this enlightenment meeting is. In short, hold me steady first."
Simply too low!
Self-indulgent!
The air in the interrogation room became quiet, as if a feather fell to the ground and the sound could be heard.
"Come and sit over there." He spotted Kuruan from the crowd at a glance. Kuruan coldly pulled out the chair for me, then looked at the bartender with a grin, "That's your new friend.
, bring another bottle of beer."
The young guard looked at his colleague next to him strangely, but the former gave me a meaningful look, and then looked again at the man sitting across the interrogation table.
Are all people in the alliance pigs?
Willoughby looked at Mr. Governor with his eyes turned and continued in a serious tone.
"Can that kind of thing really be done? Do you mean that it will really have the same effect on the people of Willant?" Willoughby smiled lightly and expressed my speculation.
"You thought everyone in the alliance had the same brain as a pig, but you're still not a confused guy if you thought about it. My friend, congratulations on him abandoning the dark side and turning to the bright side." The young guard chuckled, and the resentment in his eyes turned into appreciation.
The older guard coughed and picked up the cup and pretended to drink water. The older guard on the side narrowed his eyes and clenched his hands under the table into fists.
It's hard to imagine what kind of weapon could destroy that prosperous settlement in an instant. But, I will let such a thing happen.
There was a scheming expression on the old guard's face, and he narrowed his eyes slightly, like a fox. He will take advantage of the enemy!
The old man who was drinking water had a bright light in his eyes and immediately put the cup in his hand.
"An organization composed of shelter residents. They are active in the small desert area. They are also shelter residents. Even if you tell them, they will understand."
The old guard thought for a long time, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, and he closed the notebook open under the table. The old guard gave me a meaningful look.
The older guard frowned.
No one is planning to do that. I will definitely let this guy go. I hope I can bring hope back from Triumph City.
I do know that these 3,000 people are here, just outside the prisoner of war camp on the outskirts of Golden Gallen Port. But the old guard frowned, pondered for a long time and spoke hurriedly.
Yawei thought for a long time and suddenly said.
The two guards had surprised expressions on their faces, then one turned into excitement and the other turned into thoughtful. "Disappointed?"
While sorting the documents under the table, the old guard replied in a salty tone. "The tavern has never been so quiet."
Min Chenzheng smiled.
"That's right. A virus that only specific groups of people can be infected with can wipe out your opponents without any plan, such as these rat tribesmen, snake tribesmen, etc. As for other people, at least they will only become carriers of the virus, but they will be affected by it. The impact of the virus.”
Did the commotion in Baishui Lane affect the peace and tranquility of Yongye Harbor? There are no two possibilities.
"It's exciting, I hope it can reach the league's homeland."
"That makes sense. Since that weapon is so important and can even change the entire battle, why should I leak the clues of the Enlightenment Society to you?"
"It's not what it used to be. You guys have made a fortune from the war." The bartender put the cold beer under the bar and looked at Arman again. "I don't know, you just said it casually. Did you ridicule them?" mean."
After a pause, I continued.
Do I care whether the person behind me is an Alliance person or an Alien person? If anyone dares to believe in my loyalty, I dare to punch this person in the face. That port is like my child, and I will never allow anyone to destroy it. !
"That's actually very difficult to understand. The Alliance doesn't know everything about the Little Desert, but the information about Yongye Port is completely blank. Perhaps, some piece of intelligence we collected in Kaoru City pointed us to the southern part of the Little Desert. , it is not the southern industrial zone in the People's League era, but we are not sure whether you have stopped cooperating with the Enlightenment Society."
Low!
"What does he think?"
As I said that, I used my thumb to flick the bottle cap out, and then accidentally flicked it back out of the trash can. That plan was actually wrong, but there was only one doubt that made me still have some concerns.
"You can't package an enlightenment session and pretend that you are cooperating and let us get the fox's tail out ourselves!"
The old guard frowned. Kuruan smiled bitterly.
Taran thought that the excitement was not bad enough, and it was time to retreat to the topic, so he leaned forward under the chair.
Although I didn’t visit Borneo Province much, I basically stayed in a few major ports and didn’t go deep into the interior of the mainland.
The moment the door was opened, the cold breath immediately hit my face along with the peaceful sound. In a sense, the predicaments faced by the Wilantes and the Borneo people are similar. I hope that this day will come too late.
It must be wishful thinking for the Alliance to hope that word-of-mouth frustration will crush our will to fight.
Yahui's pupils shrank slightly, and several possibilities flashed through his mind, and those possibilities all intersected at the same coordinate.
"Frankly speaking, you were disappointed with the Alliance, so you wanted to change places to stay. I heard that the Enlightenment Association was operating in the small desert area, and our purpose was more to your liking, so you came here."
Arman lowered his voice and spoke in a mysterious tone.
No matter whether this legendary weapon that can turn the tide of the war really exists, there is no benefit in giving it a try anyway.
"It's up to you to do that kind of thing, but you can't help him contact the person who can make the decision."
However, what is intriguing is that there are many clues involving Vault 0 and the Torch Project. Looking at Mr. Governor with his back turned to him, Willoughby said respectfully.
"Of course, apart from traveling, you really don't have any personal goals, but what does it have to do with my fellow travelers and what does it have to do with them."
What's more, what I said was bullshit. The "you" in this bullshit also refers to Lan Liduo. He is a weakling in empathy from a Valeant person?
Outside that border town full of soldiers, a war without gunpowder seemed to be about to begin. "What is this?"
Taran chuckled and looked like he was looking at someone. Desert Eagle: "What the hell?"
(Thanks to the leader of "CaptPaterno" for the reward!!!)
"What the hell is this enlightenment meeting?" "Come here?"
When I said that, I said it was a leak, and I made an angry and full expression on my face.
Because we met again after a long separation, my wife pestered me for a long time, so that even now my calves are not weak at all. Taran let out a sigh in his heart.
Behind the bar of the bar, Kuruan found Yaman, who had just returned from work at the customs.
"After he has listened to your story, can he tell you his story? You have always been curious about what is going on behind the scenes."
After reading the report from beginning to end, Yahui frowned slightly and looked at the garrison commander Willoughby standing behind the desk and asked.
The Alliance was actually wrong about us. I heard that the prisoners of war would be paid for their work before the camp was destroyed, and we were also protected by the Alliance's laws and could only work four hours a day.
"Who knows, there is nothing like the battle report from the back line, half truth and half false."
"Which team is he assigned to? Or the youth army?"
To the Wilante colonists living in that port, it was like a smelly trash can. It was unusual for a fire to break out, but it would be strange if the smell of gunpowder wafted out someday.
Looking at the reserved lame man, Kuruan felt quite bored and asked casual questions with a smile.
Armen also fell into silence. He took a sip of beer alone and knocked the empty bottle under the moldy wooden table. They and the wastelanders were all outside the "stinky fish and rotten shrimp" basket.
It is worthy of them to inherit.
"What a wonderful story. Your story is as worth mentioning as the battle report sent from the rear. I'm sure if he insists on hearing it, he will just take it as amusement. Don't take it seriously. Everything is still based on "The Southern Army Can Report"
"The story shall prevail."
Armen grinned.
After a pause, I smiled again and said.
I have been working in Yongye Port for seventeen years, and I have never heard of that name.
Kuruan nodded politely, sat next to the veteran, looked around, and clicked his tongue in surprise.
"Can you tell me that you haven't passed their test yet?" Willoughby nodded hurriedly and continued in a serious tone. Junichiro Xiaokawa: "Really or not?!"
As for the sand sculpture and the comedian, they followed them to the far side of the prison called "Katnaude" and booked a room in a hotel with the identities they bought on the market.
Just as Taran's post sank into the sea, an investigation report on Alliance spies was also delivered to the desk of Yongye Port Governor Yahui.
There was a look of astonishment on Kuruan's face.
"What the hell is that enlightenment meeting?" Taran replied politely.
"That weapon is hidden outside the small desert"
It's just that the latter's war hasn't lasted for a century and a half, while the former's war has just ended. We already colluded in the forum to confess bad things. I couldn't help but laugh when I heard that kind of bullshit.
"You fucking say it again."
Everyone on both sides knows how long it will take to finish the battle they have to fight, and how many generations will it take for the obsession and hatred in our hearts to begin.
"Doesn't he have a concrete plan?"
As if they sensed my disdain, the faces of the two Valeant guards in charge of the interrogation became kinder.
"You have gathered intelligence from the cities of Avent and Triumph. There is a lot of information about that organization.\n.\n.\n.\n.\n.\nIt is said that it is related to Vault 0 and a document called
The Torch Project documents are not closed."
"You are such a generous person, you would even wish him a prosperous business."
So far, it seems that the Enlightenment Society, which is not at the center of the battlefield, has been kept in the dark for the time being. Yawei frowned.
This look of awe-inspiring people was in line with the stereotype of the blue gopher among the people of Wilant, so much so that the young guard's fist became hard again.
That part of the information mainly comes from the archives of Triumph City, and is included in the related entries of the Enlightenment Society. It's like two sides of a mirror.
Taran: "Disappointed."
A weapon that can rewrite an entire era
I heard that this guy was just a villager from the valley outside the valley province, but his deafening roar alarmed the Triumph City. "How do you know?"
The woman in her early eighties hadn't finished her drink yet. After changing into the clothes with medals on them, I looked no different from the drunkards around me, even sloppier than us.
Everything is just our speculation.
"Go away, I was born to drive a tractor, or the driving skills of a tank are suitable for you!" Although the rear lines also provide alcohol and other addictive products, it is obviously so limited that the front lines are uncomfortable to drink. "Death agent?"
"At most one million. Has he read "Triumph"? There will probably be some trouble that time!" "What will he do if he seeks enlightenment?"
With the attitude of "I would rather believe that it is not there than that it is there", I still nodded. The night gradually became darker.
"Thanks."
The Southern Legion really didn’t cooperate with the Enlightenment! Taran nodded.
"You are looking for an organization called the Enlightenment Society."
Sensing a hint of auspiciousness from that name, Min Chenzheng frowned heavily.
Speaking of which, you also heard that the "bad thing" was actually caused by a blue gopher."
The Southern Army actually blocked the news coming from the back line. No one can cover the mouths of the Weilant people, not even the Weilant people themselves.
Kuruan, who had reunited with his family, came to the tavern in the port area as promised.
Arman smiled faintly, his eyes fell into memories, and he thought for a moment before continuing.
They are either returning from the rear line, or preparing to leave the rear line. The latter are usually drinking alone, while the former usually drink heavily in groups.
"Use the trick." Willoughby looked at me confidently and said with bright eyes, "Your subordinates are very stupid. I sent a false signal to the alliance's bait, making us mistakenly think that you have not started an official relationship with the Enlightenment Society.
Cooperation."
But it also excludes another possibility, that some powerful being wants us to know those things. At the same time, on the other side, Taran, who returned to the cell, waited for the prison door to close, sat under the bed and fell asleep.
As the saying goes, a dog that bites barks.
"Hahaha, Carver, that bastard is finally here! You thought he really bought a farm and went off to farm!" There was silence outside the interrogation room.
"Before I was exposed, I tried to change my strategy and retreated from your interrogators. You can't tell, but I should have received some anti-reconnaissance training. That person didn't have anything, but it was small."
Willoughby, who was standing behind me, also shook his head and said with a serious expression. Even when Taran passed by, he looked at me.
"Of course not." With a smug smile on his face, Willoughby took out another document from his arms and placed it heavily under his desk. "The plan is codenamed "Wasp". You arranged for some people from the intelligence office to
The agents built a house in the annex of White Water Street and disguised it as the headquarters of the Enlightenment Society."
Taran Raider: "Old men! Your Desert Corps has penetrated into the Enlightenment Society!!!"
This chapter has been completed!