"Then I will tell you, I want you to tell me the name of the connector and your contact means."
Heli frowned as if thinking. In fact, her heart was filled with fear. The only way she thought of was that the other party might not notify the guard. In this way, as long as she sends a distress signal, the protector will be sent to protect her soon, so that she will have the possibility of running away in the chaos.
All she had to do was procrastinate.
"I don't know what you are talking about! I am the second assistant to the Sage of Sage Billie Oroko, deputy chief of foundry! You have no right to interrogate or arrest me!"
"I actually have the power that the foundry director has given us unlimited arrests, so tell me what I want to know and I promise you won't suffer."
"I...I may know what you want, but I don't remember."
"You are lying."
"I didn't sprinkle. Someone erased any memory from my memory loop for a while, and I might be manipulated!"
Amid the low laughter, the woman approached like a ghost. When Heli saw the lights reflected on her mask, she immediately regretted her self-righteous tone just now.
The man's face was an evil and terrible face, a monster that rushed towards her in her darkest nightmare.
Even in fear, she could recognize the exquisite design of the gravity thruster on the other party's legs, which made the posture of this secret policeman quick enough to be secretive.
"Then this is bad news for you."
"Why?"
"Because nothing can be really erased, Heli."
The secret policeman said, a silver nail sticking out from her index finger.
Although the room was hot, Heli suddenly felt very cold, and she instinctively realized the danger approached.
"No! You can't lynch! I ask for asylum from my master! I ask for application-"
“There is no requirement here, only honesty.”
The other party smiled, and the laughter was dead.
"You want me to keep saying it because you believe someone will come to help you soon, but it's not the case, no one will come, Heli, your guards and the neighborhood guards are taken away."
"I...I'm willing to cooperate! Give me some time to think!"
"You may have erased your memory loop, but there are still memories in your body,"
The other party shook his fingers gently while saying.
“The machinery never deletes anything.”
Heli looked down at her wine glass, wondering if she would throw it onto the other person's face quickly enough.
And this question was answered in a while.
A second ago, the woman in red was still standing in front of her, and a second later, she appeared beside her and pressed her tightly against the glass.
Then, the other party's fingers stretched out like steel bars, grabbed her throat and smiled grimly.
"I'm willing to say it!"
Heli screamed as the other party's data pin pressed against her right eye.
"Very good, I'll listen carefully. If you can't explain it clearly, then I'll find what I want...just dig deep enough."
After saying that, the other party let go of Heli.
She collapsed on the ground, then covered her face and began to cry, her spirit was completely defeated.
That night, the skyline was still noisy—
The next day, the army sent by the foundry supervisor Bangula arrived at the gate of Fargo, the sixth largest casting furnace in Ulanhuda, and announced the trial of Samus, the Lord of the casting furnace.
He had been in contact with Abaddon five hundred years ago, and had been using his casting furnace to secretly provide weapons and equipment for the Black Legion. He also established a complex intelligence network inside the planet. Even the dead Quincy Duer probably didn't know that his position towards the Black Legion was actually a person who was behind the scenes.
Ultimately, Samus's goal is to become the master of the planet, and Quincy Douai is just a tool to kill people with a knife.
Samus denied the accusations behind the wall and claimed that someone had falsely accused him, but after Bangura's messenger came up with ironclad evidence, he could no longer argue, but did not surrender.
Therefore, the first real civil war broke out after Bangula came to power.
More than 2 million apologists and Sams' defenders were trapped in a bloody melee outside the casting furnace, and both sides used all the weapons of destruction.
Although the army of foundry supervisors has overwhelming strength, Samus also has a trump card.
At the most intense moment of the war, a group of twisted apology soldiers and semi-robots who control terrible transformed weapons rushed out from behind the high walls. They were surrounded by evil energy, possessing incredible lethality and resilience, and were assisted by a large number of evil engines and transformed machines.
Using subspace knowledge and demonic knowledge, Samus has built a terrifying army that continues to gush out from the deepest darkest bloody weapons factories.
After the initial downside, Bangula decisively invested in decisive force.
The attack of the Phantom Legion finally shattered Samus's last fantasy. The huge magic machine smashed the door of his foundry in a few minutes. The roaring engine entered the high wall to vent his rage, destroying all creatures under his feet.
In the end, Sams, who was unwilling to surrender, chose to detonate his factory. In the sky-sky fire, not only did the wealth and wisdom accumulated hundreds of years ago burn down, but also completely ruined Soshyan's plan to use false intelligence to inflict black legion, because only Sams could truly contact the Black legion's messengers. The information carried by his signal transmitters sent offline was actually only collected, sorted and screened by him, but those people just thought they were directly in contact with the Black legion.
Although the ultimate goal could not be achieved, this intelligence link was completely cut off, Ulanhuda's last cancer was completely removed, and Bangula's authority was also consolidated. He immediately activated the planet's mysterious earth-center engine to bring the planet to the vicinity of Nesson Six on the edge of the Nesson galaxy. The huge fleet of the Astral Knights was waiting there to guard against the pursuit of the Black Legion fleet.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But the Black Legion fleet never appeared, perhaps because of the loss of Ulanhuda's trace, perhaps out of caution, at least they temporarily gave up this goal, which also disappointed Soshiyang. He really wanted to see with his own eyes which is stronger, the famous Revenge Soul or Avesta.
A week after the destruction of the Fargo Casting Furnace, Bangula held a plenary meeting in the Temple of Ten Thousand Machines in the Brilliant Palace. All the Lords of the Casting Furnace, the Lord of the Abbot, the Sage and the High-level Technicians came to participate in the meeting.
At the meeting, the foundry supervisor denounced the depravity and depression that Ulan Huda has spread throughout the society for thousands of years, and strongly criticized the corruption and darkness in the power structure of the entire planet, pointing to the extreme moral corruption of some sages with high power, and their lifestyles are extremely corrupt. They drive students to exploit like slaves, flatter their superiors like jesters, and have no academic heart. They only want to usurp the fruits of others.
Afterwards, Bangula promulgated a series of strict or even severe laws, which restricted the behavior, treatment and academic models of middle and senior technicians.
Bangula also announced that she would establish a new education system in Ulanhuda to transform the current decadent and backward feudal teacher-student relationship between the Mechanical God Cult.
First of all, it is to establish a number of new-style colleges and universities. At the same time, Bangula also added a new position to teach and train wise men, in charge of the planet's education, and also has a place in the parliament.
Soshiyang, who attended the meeting, finally expressed his opinion. He emphasized that Ulanhuda has his own unique history, unique culture, and unique situation. If there is any change, he cannot follow others. He simply uses the form of the past mechanical divine religion as the standard and model, but should embark on a distinctive new path.
From this day on, Ulanhuda entered a new stage of development, but no one knew where this storm of change would eventually lead the forging world.