By the time Silin returned to the base, all five members of the Eleventh Squad were already lying on the sickbeds in the base's infirmary. In Shusag's words, the mission was a success.
Silin didn't expect too many people to join the Eleventh Squad this time. He didn't want the Eleventh Squad to absorb too many people at once either. That wouldn't be good for the Eleventh Squad's development. It was a good thing that five new members joined the Eleventh Squad this time.
The Eleventh Squad's members were young and full of potential.
All five of them were dragged into the infirmary in a comatose state. Mao, Mogas, and Pango, as well as Kong Lujia and Phoebe, all of them were treated the same way. They were all wounded and in a sorry state.
Silin's main goal was to crush the pride of the A Squad members and get a feel for what they were capable of. Moreover, those who didn't sincerely want to join the Eleventh Squad would definitely ask to leave. The Eleventh Squad wouldn't force those who didn't want to stay.
However, none of them showed any intention of leaving after waking up.
When Silin arrived at the infirmary, Mogas wasn't dejected at all. Instead, he looked as excited as if he'd been injected with chicken blood.
"I knew it, I knew it! Concentration is the essence of concentration! The Eleventh Squad may be small in number, but every single one of them was an elite! Don't you think so? Hmm? Hmm? Hmm? Hmm? "
Mogas grunted excitedly at the other four people on the sickbeds before Phoebe whipped him off the bed.
"So noisy." Phoebe rolled over and closed her eyes to rest.
Mogas hadn't stopped talking ever since he woke up. Cary couldn't help but leave after chatting with him for a while. Mogas was just too talkative. Even Cary, who was a chatterbox, couldn't take it anymore. Mogas was just too talkative.
All five members of the Eleventh Squad turned to look at Silin at the same time.
Even without opening her eyes, Phoebe could tell that this person was someone they had never seen before. Several members of the eleventh squad had appeared after they woke up, but this young man was unfamiliar to them.
They didn't know much about the Eleventh Squad, and they had only heard rumors about Silin. Not even the gossipy Mogas had seen Silin in person.
Mogas, who was crawling back to his bed after being slapped to the ground, also stopped talking. For a moment, the only sound that could be heard in the infirmary was the faint beeping of the medical equipment.
Silin didn't need to look at the equipment to know that the five of them didn't have any serious injuries. With their abilities, they could recover after a day of sleep.
Glancing at the five of them, Silin said, "You're in good spirits."
Mogas wasn't in a hurry to get into bed. He sat on the bed and swung his legs as he looked at Silin. "Are you from the Eleventh Squad too, brother?"
"That's right, I am."
On a table in the infirmary was a box of natural fruit candies Tang Qiuqiu had made from Sigma's fruits. Silin popped one into his mouth and pulled out a chair to take a seat.
Mogas introduced himself and the other four members of the squad. "We're new members of the Eleventh Squad. From now on, we'll help each other, understand each other, and love each other —"
Before he could finish, Phoebe whipped him again. "Go and love yourselves!"
Mogas rolled on the ground for a while before he crawled back to his feet. He rubbed the spot where he was whipped, jumped back to his bed, and asked Silin, "You haven't introduced yourself yet, brother."
"My name is Silin."
The five of them: "..."
The infirmary fell silent once more. The five of them looked at Cillin from top to bottom like they were looking at a rare animal, then from bottom to top again.
After they woke up, they chatted with Kari and the others for a while. Shusag told them that he was no match for their captain, Silin. From what they learned, the captain of the Eleventh Squad, Silin, was probably a very powerful person. The fact that he was able to command the Eleventh Squad meant that he was no ordinary person either. However, the man in front of them looked a little too young, and he didn't seem to have a domineering aura at all. In fact, he looked like an errand boy among the A Squad's members.
"You're Silin, the captain of the Eleventh Squad?" Mogas asked tentatively.
Silin nodded. "Yes, that's me."
Mogas scratched his head and chuckled. "Sorry, I didn't recognize you just now. But Captain, you're really a good hunter, and you're a good one. Also, I have a few questions I'd like to ask you, new member. "
"Go ahead."
"Who is that Czedow guy? Why isn't Uncle Shusag afraid of fire? Is that really a cat that slapped Pango unconscious? Are all animals in the Eleventh Squad not to be messed with? The Eleventh Squad … "
A series of questions flew out of Mogas' mouth, and they weren't just "a few" questions.
After Mogas was done, Silin smiled faintly and said, "You'll have to figure them out yourselves. Also, if you stay in the Eleventh Squad and become an official member, you'll receive the benefits of being an official member. "
After that, Silin rose to his feet and walked out of the infirmary, leaving the five people staring at each other in shock.
"How is it?" Eudy asked from outside the infirmary.
"It's fine. There shouldn't be any problems. What did Dias say?"
"Dias is very satisfied with the results."
"That's good to hear. Dias's instincts are always accurate. Also, all five of them are rare talents, "Silin said.
Indeed, Eudy agreed with the assessment.
Although all five of them were knocked unconscious and dragged into the base's entrance, they hadn't used their trump cards against Czedow and Shusag at all. The most important thing for a Hunter was their trump card, and a good Hunter wouldn't expose it to strangers easily. They were smart.
There was no way this was all Pango was capable of. How could Mogas' hidden weapons be so weak? There were three other people as well. Silin could tell a lot from their breathing patterns, and Silin was certain of his suspicions because he had watched videos of them fighting each other before he came here.
"I'm going back to rest after a whole day of meetings. Don't disturb me if there's nothing important."
"Okay."
After a brief chat with Eudy, Silin went back to his own lounge. As for the five people, Silin wasn't worried about them at all. There were people watching over them, and there were plenty of people explaining the Eleventh Squad's rules and history. Silin didn't need to worry too much about anything else.
After returning to his lounge, Silin closed the door and took out his microcomputer. Then, he typed in a series of characters on the light screen.
These characters were decoded from the decrypted code sent from the communicator of the person who had run past him.
When Celine came into contact with these codes, he did not need to decode them immediately. His memory aside, even if he were to decode them immediately, he would be able to decode them without using his fingers. His decoding ability was like a small computer, and this was something that the person did not expect.
After Cillin had inputted the second decoded character, he began to decode the chain of password messages. The reason he was paying so much attention to the encrypted message wasn't because he was curious about the person behind it. It was because the characters were something only a robot could understand. However, not every robot could correctly decode this encrypted message because the password was arranged according to each person's habit. Different people would see different information, so unless they knew the password of the person who encrypted it, it would only be a bunch of messy codes.
Moreover, the characters were arranged according to Mo Heng's habits. Silin knew Mo Heng's habits all too well. He was certain that Mo Heng was the one who sent the message. As for the person who purposely leaked the message, Silin didn't think that it was an act of kindness.
In any case, he would know what was going on after he decoded the encrypted message.
Silin's fingers flew across the light screen. The combination of these characters had a specific meaning, just like the parts they were made of. All Silin needed to do was to assemble these parts according to the correct method. This form of code was similar to the Xi Family's chain-filled stars chessboard.
Other than the correct assembly of the character parts, there was also a simulated test that required 99.98% and above comprehensive precision. In other words, the minimum comprehensive precision of the simulated assembly was 99.98%. If this requirement couldn't be met, then the decoding would fail.
It was worth pondering that the final product that Mo Heng used to assemble this character part should be the first machine that Silin had assembled when he skipped classes at Seven Lights and was dragged to Seven Lights' engineering research institute by Mo Heng.
As someone who had achieved a stable 99.99% accuracy, this decoding was relatively easy for Silin.
Two minutes later, the code was unraveled. However, the encrypted message revealed a second decoding image.
Multiple decoding? Multiple encryption?
It looked like this message was highly confidential. Otherwise, Sir Mo wouldn't have spent so much effort to set up the message like this.
The second decoding image was a weapon diagram. Many parts of the diagram were labeled with characters. There was a symbol at the center of the diagram — Project Nightmare!
Silin didn't care if Mo Heng was participating in Project Nightmare. After all, Project Nightmare was a military project, and Mo Heng's son held an important position in the military. The relationship between the two must be close.
What puzzled Silin once more was that although the weapon was destructive, the characters were all Mo Heng's criticisms of the weapon's flaws. But with Silin's understanding of Mo Heng, there was no need for the old man to encrypt his criticism of the weapon and send it out.
What was the old man trying to do?
Silin stared at the characters flipping on the light screen and pondered over Mo Heng's intentions. Memories flashed through Silin's mind before he suddenly stopped at a certain scene.
Is this it?
Silin extended a finger and began adjusting the positions of the characters.
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