T-type hero legend

182. 1

The reaction of these soldiers was naturally seen, and then he suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked something. Since the appearance of this team, his attention has been focused on the leader, and he didn't expect to look at the thoughts of these soldiers. If the leader is just some kind of bait, then he will definitely be trapped this time!

He realized that he immediately wanted to retreat, but the second group of people had gathered up at this time. A middle-aged man came out of the middle, wearing a straight military uniform, and raised his hands to show his friendship: "Please don't be nervous. We just want to test your level. Please forgive me."

He has suffered a loss once before, and now Sa is completely on alert. Although the other party only said this sentence, he has understood what they want to do from the thoughts of the man and the guards around him. It's just that the other party's hope is too strange, and he did not detect such an idea when he was in prison before, which made him more suspicious. Just don't say a word and see what the other party will do next.

As if he understood his concerns, the man stretched out his hand to him and introduced himself: "I'm Silasset. This is the headquarters of Tianyi. You must have known this. I am the first-level leader here, mainly responsible for armaments and armed training.

Then he pointed his other finger to Chek: "This brother is one of the leaders of my detachment. He seems to have been friends with his husband, so this time he is specially asked to test his strength. What a presumptuousness."

The other party's hand has been stretched out, and his polite appearance made Sa a little awkward. He could only shake hands with the other party: "I already know what you think, but I'm sorry, I really don't understand..."

Silasset nodded with an apologetic smile and nodded: "I understand that we are going to discuss this matter carefully with you. Sir, please come with me. Here... Well, it may not be suitable for a long talk."

It's really not suitable for long talks. Not to mention how strange these trees themselves are, just thinking that this is the place where people from the whole base will gather at the point of eating makes people feel that this is a canteen. Serious negotiations in the canteen may happen in extraordinary times, such as during the war?

But if you want to follow the other party, Sa is still a little resistant: "You can go first, and I will find it myself." He would like to see if the other party really wants to seek his help as they expressed, then they can express their sincerity.

Silaset pondered for a moment before he said, "If this is a condition that can make you believe us, I will naturally be happy. However, there is something special here. Sir should have found it. I'm afraid that it will be difficult for you to find us after we go back... Well, we will mark along the road on the way back in case you need it. Do you think it's okay?

The other party did not object and did not propose to send a few people to follow him, which surprised Sa. As for leaving road signs along the road, this may be a trick for the other party to lure him to take a specific route?

"I think I should still be able to find your location."

"Of course we believe, sir," the man raised his voice slightly, as if to emphasize his trust, "but there is indeed some, um, strange, this is a preparatory measure. Of course, sir can take whatever route you want, just in case.

The other party has already said this point. After thinking about it, he still nodded. From the other party's consciousness, he could not see any malice at all. Anyway, it seemed that the other party did not intend to restrict his activities in the whole base, but it seemed that he was not frank enough to refuse.

Silaset thanked Sa, turned around and left, and suddenly turned around before leaving: "If you accidentally walk to the edge of the base, you may touch the alarm. Of course, I believe that you will no longer want to leave directly after knowing our intentions and leave us alone, but I hope you won't be surprised and blamed for it. We."

This sounds polite, but in fact it is still warning: don't think about driving away alone, we are all staring at you.

He smiled without regard, and the other party turned to the car: "Then I will wait for you in the conference room."

Naturally, Sa would not be so obedient and run behind the other party's buttocks. He turned his head to look at Cheek. The first-level person in charge seemed to have forgotten his subordinate? Or give yourself a favor, whatever you want to deal with? However, the people brought by this guy did not leave, and he was still in place. He just shrank a little and wanted to get his head away, but he didn't nod and didn't dare to do it without authorization.

Sa was funny in his heart, but his face was not exposed. He just walked to the old man and checked his right hand. It was found that the whole arm had been completely vegetableized from the shoulder. He untied his control of the other party. As the brilliance in Chek's eyes gradually recovered, the ferocious vine whip also quickly shortened and changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally returned to a normal arm.

The sober Cheek stared, and his eyes almost sprayed fire, but he didn't do it again. I don't know whether he was instructed not to allow him to do it again, or whether he was afraid of his strength and dared not act casually.

Sa has learned his current identity from the thinking of his subordinates: Liya, with the rank of captain, is one of the 120 third-level leaders here. The third-level person in charge is a big official. He probably has good living conditions. This face is far from the one in his memory that has been colored all year round, and his skin and bones are like a skeleton. The grimace full of mud in three days is really far from each other. No wonder he can't remember the other party at once.

Since I remembered it, I naturally had to say hello: "Hey, I finally remembered that we had a lot of fights at the beginning."

Seeing that the other party was about to open his mouth, a sergeant next to him stepped over, held the sharp tooth with one hand, and quickly put something on the back neck of the tooth with the other hand. The sharp tooth, which had just been full of energy, immediately collapsed softly, and was held by the adjutant and apologized to Sa: "Sorry, Captain Liya He didn't get the right to speak, and he actually knew a limited number of things. If you have any questions, you might as well talk to the head of Silasset directly, who will be happy to answer any of your questions.

This is a clear non-violent and uncooperative attitude, but the adjutant is still righteous, so that Sa can't find an excuse to satirize him. It seems that it's too big to make a fuss about this kind of thing, and finally you can only give up: "You are very loyal, and it seems that you must have a bright future."

Hearing Sa's words, the adjutant's face was expressionless: "Thank you for your good words." Then he simply withdrew with his captain. It's just that although he acted fast enough, Sa still felt a little fluctuation in the other party's mood, which was a little self-deprecating and a little sad. This reaction is very interesting, but it makes Sa feel that their request may really be necessary, not some special conspiracy.

Anyway, he still has to go around before talking to their first-level leader in detail. This place is really strange, and he did not realize that the other party had such an idea before, which shows that his psychic touch ability here is not omnipotent. But when facing the people here, he can feel that their spiritual power is ordinary, and there is nothing outstanding - at least in the face of his own ability, these people are still ordinary guys, using a vulgar metaphor, like a book spread out.

However, even so, he can still miss some important content, that is to say, the other party must have some effective ways to deal with the ability to touch the soul. He didn't want to face the first-level leader before he figured out whether it was a technical activity or some kind of technical shielding. After all, the perennial work characteristics have made him develop the habit of mastering the overall situation when facing others. Now that this habit is threatened, he should naturally give priority to regaining his advantages.