In the history of the Federation, there had been several encirclement and annihilation of the predators, causing heavy casualties to the predators. However, there were still some survivors who fled to deserts, mountains, and even uninhabited places, thus tenaciously surviving. Every few years, there would always be news that the predators had attacked a small border town. By the time the surface garrison of the area arrived, the murderer was often nowhere to be found.
Just like that day after attacking the small Gobi Town where Allen and his mother were, those devils had already fled thousands of miles away after plundering enough resources and townspeople. By the time the army arrived, there was no way to track them.
The most abhorrent thing about the predators was that they ate people. After plundering ordinary people, they would raise them like poultry. In the end, these people naturally became delicacies on their tables. Even though the number of predators was decreasing every year, the Federation had always been resolute in attacking and killing these devils. To a certain extent, predators were even more of a headache than high-grade dangerous species.
After walking out of Dean Andrew's office, Allen remained silent. Regardless of whether or not the predators were the ones who attacked Gobi Town back then, Allen had already decided to kill them with all his might.
Some hatred is unforgettable. It goes deep into the bone marrow and is imprinted in your soul.
Just like in the black-and-white picture, the light flowing on the silver ring always burned Allen's eyes.
Returning to the castle, Allen entered the gravity room again. However, this time, he only used it for two hours before coming out, and the records of the gravity room clearly indicated that Allen had adjusted the gravity to five times, which was the limit he could reach. The weight of two hours of extreme training was already equivalent to a day's consumption, so he lay on the bed in his bedroom all afternoon to relax his muscles and nerves.
On Monday, Allen was fully armed. Silent Guardian, Straight Saber Dark Destruction, and Devil's Praise were all equipped on his body. He, who wasn't even good at using guns, also received two improved Uzi submachine guns and some ammunition from the family warehouse.
When they arrived at Dawn Blade, a small military airship had already stopped on the lawn in front of the academy. Allen and the other three students entered the cabin door of the flying ship, and the magic energy flying ship sent them directly to the military port of Ares. On Tarmac No. 5 in Port Ares, the students who got out of the small airship saw Windsor Bellow and a Raptor frigate behind her.
The Raptor frigate was a medium-sized magic energy flying ship used on the planet. It looked like a mobile turret. The base of the flying ship could be closed and fixed to the ground when it was docked, and the gun-like body of the ship stretched forward diagonally. The Raptor frigate was not as fast as the Harrier, but it was equipped with a dual-mount blast cannon, vibration missiles, ion beam guns, and other weapon platforms.
More importantly, when the Raptor frigate was docked and fixed on the ground, there was still a Positron Cannon. Thus, it was not as fast as the Sparrow Hawk Flying Ship, but in terms of firepower, it was far ahead.
Windsor Bellow was dressed in a military uniform, looking valiant and heroic. The white military uniform draped over his shoulders danced in the wind like a silver cloak. The same color military hat was buckled diagonally, and the golden wolf emblem reflected the sunlight on the hat, dazzling the eyes of the youths. The engine of the Raptor frigate was in standby mode, emitting a low roar, causing Windsor Bellow to have no choice but to raise her voice and say, "Follow me, it's about to go out!"
The youths hurriedly boarded the frigate and fastened their seat belts in the cabin. The hull of the ship shook slightly, and the scenery on both sides of the porthole began to sink. However, the flying ship had already started. Windsor Bellow stood there as if nothing had happened. She took a tablet brain from her assistant and swiped the screen with her hand. "Dean Andrew has probably told you the goal of this assessment. That's right, it's a small town called Cullin in District 7." The town was now occupied by the predators. According to the intelligence, the predators seemed to intend to turn this town into their lair. "This is very rare. Generally speaking, those disgusting fellows prefer to hide in caves or deserts. It's rare for them to swagger around like this …"
Windsor Bellow introduced the purpose of the trip to the youths, including the geographical location, area, and number of predators of the town. Finally, there was detailed information about the number of troops, weapons, and equipment that each student was equipped with. The youths listened attentively, and Windsor Bellow walked behind them as she spoke.
Allen was memorizing the female marshal's words when Weber and the others, who were sitting beside him, suddenly tilted their heads and fainted. Before Allen knew what had happened, the back of his head trembled and his consciousness slipped into darkness.
What was going on? Before Allen fainted, this was the only sentence that echoed in his little head.
In the darkness, it was as if only a few minutes had passed, but it was also as if a century had passed. Time was completely meaningless at this moment. When Allen began to regain consciousness, he was shocked to find that he was being dragged on the ground by two people. There was still darkness in front of him, but he didn't lose his vision. Instead, his eyes were covered by something. He wanted to shout, but he also found that his mouth was wrapped in tape, and he couldn't say a word.
His entire body was still soft, and his Origin Energy was slowly waking up as if it had been sleeping for a century. However, it would still take some time for him to flow freely. Obviously, the other party wasn't going to give him a chance to recover his Origin Energy. Allen heard the sound of metal friction, as if a door had opened. Then, he was thrown into the air and fell to the ground. The ground was ice-cold, and the air with all sorts of strange smells desperately drilled into his nose.
After a while, his numb hands and feet regained consciousness. Allen moved his body slightly and knew that he was not bound in any way. Only then did he sit up from the ground. Then he reached out to touch the top of his head, which was covered with a helmet. He took off his helmet and saw a vast light in front of him. It took 10 seconds for his eyes to adapt to the environment and be able to see again. Allen saw the helmet in his hand. The mask was painted pitch black. No wonder he couldn't see anything inside.
After tearing off the tape on his mouth, Allen stretched his hands and feet and stood up. First, he looked at himself. The Silent Guardian that he was wearing had been taken off and replaced with a black and white striped prison uniform. There were even some bloodstains on the collar of the prison uniform, and the smell of it itself was a little sour. Apart from the Silent Guardian, the Straight Saber Dark Destruction and the Dagger Demon's Praise were also nowhere to be seen. It seemed that they had been confiscated by someone.
The situation was a hundred times worse than he had imagined.
Looking at the cell he was in, it was about five or six square meters. A bed, a convenient toilet, and a thin quilt were everything in the cell. The metal door controlled by the electronic system was tightly shut, leaving only a small window that could see the outside world. Allen stretched out his hand and knocked on the wall and door, causing a dull echo. It could be seen that the material used in the cell was metal armor that was more than ten centimeters thick. This made it so that prisoners without sharp weapons did not have to think about escaping.
However, how did they suddenly come to this place from the Raptor frigate was a huge question. At that time, with a top-notch combat power like Windsor Bellow on board, it was almost impossible for the enemy to attack. The remaining explanation was that Windsor Bellow had personally taken action.
Although Windsor Bellow was one of the two prides of the Federation and had a top-notch combat power, Allen didn't think that Marshal Greed would dare to brazenly kidnap a few family disciples. If it wasn't a kidnapping, then the only possibility was that the topic of the assessment had changed. Or perhaps, Windsor Bellow's topic from the beginning wasn't an actual combat assessment, but something else.
This topic was definitely related to the current environment.
Allen sorted out his thoughts and wasn't so anxious. At this moment, he heard a scream, "Let me out, where is this place? Is there anyone here? Tell me what's going on. "
It was Nairi's voice. The girl shouted in fear, but no one answered. Immediately after, Pitts' voice rang out, "Prison? Why am I in prison? "
"Stop shouting." Weber's voice sounded from the cubicle, "This might be the Marshal's test. Calm down."
Obviously, Allen wasn't the only one who thought of this possibility.
Weber shouted again, "Allen, are you here too?"
Allen walked to the door and said, "I'm here too. Is everyone alright?"
"I'm fine, but all my weapons and equipment have been confiscated." Weber smiled bitterly.
At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the cell, and a fierce-looking prison guard walked over. He knocked on everyone's cell door with his baton, causing a series of deafening sounds. Then he shouted, "What are you howling for, you scum and bitches? Stay in the confinement room. If anyone dares to act recklessly, I'll let him taste the electric chair! "
"Who are you? Do you know who I am? Hurry up and let me out, or I'll show you! "Pitts roared impulsively.
However, what he got in return was a deafening knock from the prison guard.
Weber walked to the door and said, "Sir, can you tell us what's going on? I think there must be some misunderstanding. We are Marshal Windsor Bellow's students. We are about to go to the surface for a practical exam. If this is the content of the exam arranged by the Marshal, please tell us what the topic is. "
The prison guard arched his police cap with his baton and sneered, "You're lying when you're about to die. If you're Marshal Windsor Bellow's students, then President Mobius is my father. It's a pity that my father is a butcher, so all of you are just little bastards who looted the town of Rodos. You are now criminals caught by the garrison of Sector 7 and waiting for the judge to judge your crimes. Then, you will choose between injecting drugs or hanging to end your filthy lives. Pitiful worms! "
Hearing that the prison guard didn't seem to be joking, even Weber couldn't hold it in anymore. He stretched out his hand through the small window on the door and shouted, "No, that's impossible. We're residents of Babylon, and each of our families is enough to scare you out of your wits. We can't be criminals. There must be something wrong here. I demand to see Marshal Windsor Bellow, or call your warden! "
"Shut up!" The prison guard hit Wei Pao's finger with his baton, causing the latter to retract his hand in pain. The prison guard knocked heavily on everyone's cell door and shouted, "For your own good, don't give me any trouble. Be good and wait for the verdict inside! "
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