Chapter 127
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Navy Branch 153.
Undercurrents were surging. During this period of time, Bellu Mayber ordered Lieutenant Colonel Lipa to take over the operations of the branch base under Colonel Monka's orders.
More than half of the officers promoted by Yarlin were removed from their positions and replaced by the Marines who informed Berroumebé. The remaining half of the officers were not implicated, but Berroumebé did not have enough manpower, so it was difficult to arrange all of them in a short time.
Berroumebé did not pay much attention to the Marines at the bottom. Berroumebé and Colonel Monca had the same view on this point. They both believed that as long as the officers were controlled, the Marines at the bottom were just a group of tools to follow orders.
The room was surrounded by the newly promoted officers. Berroumebé coldly said: "… Since you have nothing to add, then when the time comes, we will act according to today's arrangement!"
The officers nodded.
Lieutenant Colonel Lippa was slightly worried. He hesitated and said: "Although the important positions of the officers have been replaced by our people, but I have observed that Yarlin has a very high prestige among the Marines. We only have about a hundred people. Isn't it too risky?"
"Humph, it's just a group of Marines. Do they have the guts to overturn the sky?" Berroumebé looked at Lieutenant Colonel Lippa and said: "Lieutenant Colonel Lippa is thinking too much. As long as we quickly get rid of Yarlin and hang his body in the middle of the field, the worship of Yarlin will become fear of me, Berroumebé. As for the Marines, as long as they are afraid, they will always be a group of obedient mice."
Lippa's eyes flashed a trace of dissatisfaction. Berroumebé saw it and said: "This is also Colonel Monca's idea."
"I understand. I will carry out the order." Lippa sighed.
…
Time passed in a flash.
The returning warship appeared in the field of vision of Shields town. The entire Naval Branch was suddenly in a state of alert. The training soldiers on the field all lined up and returned to the dormitory under the command of the new officers. Soon the whole field became empty and presented a strange silence.
Port.
The warship docked at the shore. Yarlin walked down from the bow and saw Berroumebé in the distance with a few Marines with a worried face.
"Yarlin, you are finally back. Come with me, something big happened in the branch!" Berroumebé's face was haggard and tired. He spoke quickly and reached out his hand to grab Yarlin's arm.
"What happened?" Yarlin stared at Berroumebé's performance with interest. His face squeezed out a trace of doubt.
"Lieutenant Colonel Lippa may have suspected something. He insisted on seeing Colonel Monca. I couldn't stop him. He forced his way into the room. I have a few Marines to block the room, but this is not the way. You have to go back and solve it." Berroumebé said anxiously: "If this news leaks out, you and I will be finished."
Yarlin's face showed some panic. He followed Berroumebé all the way to the Naval Branch. Behind him, only Gagou and two accompanying Marines could keep up.
With his back to Arlen, Bellu Mayber ran ahead with his head bowed. His lips curled into a sinister smile. He didn't notice that the moment he turned his head, the panic on Arlen's face disappeared and was replaced by a cold smile that wasn't a smile.
The base was cold and cheerless. The cross in the middle of the field was not removed. It was as if it was welcoming them. The sunlight shone on the ground and the shadows extended to their feet.
"I was afraid something would happen, so I ordered the officers to bring the Marines back to the dormitory." It seemed that to prevent Yarlin from being suspicious, Berroumebé didn't wait for Yarlin to ask and explained.
In the shadow of the light, he saw Yarlin's face seemed to be covered in darkness. He couldn't see his expression. Only a pair of deep eyes were reflected in Berroumebé's pupils, making him inexplicably shudder.
Yarlin narrowed his eyes and looked at Berroumebé who was sweating. He said in a deep voice: "Berroumebé, you did a good job!"
The blue building was surrounded by more than a dozen Marines. All of them had their heads down. Their eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Arlen followed Bellu Mayber into the house as if he hadn't noticed anything.
Bang!
The door behind them was closed. The sound of the door being locked was crisp. Dozens of Marines were scattered in the room. The entire interior of the building seemed to be filled with people. Berroumebé pulled away from Yarlin, showing a cold and sinister smile. His eyes were full of hatred as he stared at Yarlin.
Yarlin glanced at the Marines in the room. Lieutenant Colonel Lippa was standing behind him. He was the one who reached out and closed the door. He glanced at the Marines in the room. He looked at Berroumebé with a smile and asked: "Lieutenant Berroumebé, what are you doing?"
"Don't pretend, Yarlin. I already know everything you've done. You've been deceiving me from beginning to end." Belu Maybo's trembling voice was laced with intense hatred. "Things have already come to this point. There's no need for you to continue acting."
"Oh ~" Yarlin's finger gently wiped his lips. There was no panic on his face. Instead, he showed a frightening smile: "Oh? So I've been discovered … But! "
He showed his white and neat teeth. He slowly took off the white gloves on his hands. The back of his dark hand was full of strange textures. The textures presented layers of spirals. It was like a circle of dark ripples from the middle to the surrounding. It also looked like the beginning of five dark black fingernails. It spread to the center and gathered into a black ring.
The black ring was clearly static, but it gave people the illusion of a living thing. It was connected to a monster's lair. It was gloomy and cold.
He slowly opened the front of his palm. There was a vertical line in the middle of his palm. It overlapped with the textures on the back of his palm. It was like an eye that was slowly opening.
A strange black line appeared in Yarlin's eyes. It was like his blue pupils had been split into two by a black crack. Just looking at him made Berroumebé shudder.
A line of words appeared in his vision:
Broodmother (Current Stage Incomplete)
Broodmother (Next Stage Complete)
Deep Sleep Evolving. Countdown to Complete Awakening: 0 Days 0 Hours 0 Minutes 0 Seconds
Strange red and black words appeared: The Broodmother has awakened!
Yarlin snapped his fingers. He looked at Berroumebé. His faint voice seemed to come from the abyss and echoed in every corner of the apartment. It was as if there were two equally deep and strange voices overlapping each other: "Are you sure? Everything I've done … Do you really understand? "
"Hmm?" The nasal voice revealed a bone-chilling murderous intent.
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