Chapter 225: Unholy Whispers

"They may not be lying." Faced with the determination of the soldiers, the psychic now has some faith.

"Do you really want to notify the people of the Arbitration Office?" The officer was still a little hesitant after leaving the room.

The people there are all paranoid lunatics, and some of the "purists" among them even preach that any human who knows a little knowledge of the devil must be completely eliminated.

And now the soldiers who are facing the devil directly...

"Armored Battalion." The psychic pointed in a certain direction.

Since the last battle with the Zerg, the city has arranged for the executive officers of the Arbitration Office to come and help the mecha drivers of the Armored Battalion train their ability to resist psychic shocks.

This plan has been started for some time. The executive officers who can be selected as training instructors may not be so paranoid. It should be no problem to invite them to come and identify them privately.

"That's fine!" The officer nodded.

At least this kind of movement is not big, otherwise it is a very complicated matter to apply across departments.

It was evening, and there was no training mission.

The invited executive heard that it might be related to the devil, and his professional ethics instantly took over his body.

"Let's go!"

No matter where they are, it is the duty of their executive officers to clear all elements related to demons.

"Today, I invite you to come here just to let you see if there are any hidden dangers of demons left on them." The officers and psychics did not explain the matter in too much detail. Due to the stereotype of the executive officers of the arbitration office, they did not want these executive officers to intervene too deeply in this matter.

It is not their turn to make decisions on the affairs inside the military camp.

"Well." The sturdy and burly executive officer responded briefly, "Where are the people?"

"Inside."

Lifting the curtain, he entered the room.

The soldiers of the joint team still waited quietly.

The executive officer reached out and took out a crystal ball-like prop from the void. After injecting psychic energy to drive it, he insisted.

"No."

Each executive officer has his own unique way to distinguish the breath of demons. If you want to fight demons, distinguishing is the basis.

However, there is no.

"No?" The psychic was a little dumbfounded. He encountered a demon, but there was no hidden danger left by the demon.

A perfect battle against the demon?

"Really?" The officer was a little dazed at this moment, and asked back in disbelief.

After accepting the fact that these soldiers really encountered demons, he was already thinking about how to arrange the follow-up.

Encountering demons, maybe not everyone has problems, but one or two can't escape, right?

This person must not be handed over to the executive officer to be dealt with on the spot. The people in the barracks should be decided by the superiors.

But now... no?

All the plans that were turning around in his mind were in vain, and the absurd expectations that followed immediately surged back in an instant-

The joint team repelled the high-dimensional demon, and there was no evidence. Should this military merit be recorded? How should it be recorded?

"Sir... are you sure?" The officer muttered subconsciously in disbelief.

"This is our duty. They are just normal ordinary people, and they have nothing to do with demons." The executive glanced at him, and the boiling blood had gradually cooled down at this moment.

It was a waste of joy after all this time.

Hunting everything related to demons is his duty and his lifelong pursuit.

Now that his expectations were dashed, he was the one who felt the most uncomfortable.

"Okay... Please, sir." The officer sighed.

"What exactly is going on?" The executive officer was not in a hurry to leave.

Any clues related to the devil must not be missed. These warriors themselves may be fine, but they may be traced back to things that are truly related to the devil.

"That's right, sir..." Anyway, his people were clean, so the officer frankly told the information he had obtained, "They went to perform a task to pick up refugees, but in the place where the refugees were entrenched, they encountered a real demon... and then..."

"So..." The executive officer felt more and more uncomfortable as he listened, and his emotions were obviously getting more and more excited. He looked at the officer with a look like a fool, and then turned to look at the psychic, "Do you believe what they said?"

"..." The psychic was stimulated by his gaze and whispered, "We didn't believe it at first..."

"Do you know what level a demon that was only repelled but not killed is?" The executive stared at the psychic with contempt.

"You know... the original demon?"

"The original demon!" The executive officer was so angry that he laughed. "The original demon... Since you know the original demon, you should know how difficult it is. Can they defeat an original demon?"

That is a creature that all the executive officers have to go out to deal with carefully. Just relying on a... oh no, just one, a soldier who has not even been exposed to much relevant knowledge can repel an original demon?

What do we need the executive officers for?

I originally thought that even if these soldiers were fine, they might have clues about demons, but now it seems that it is a pure misunderstanding.

"And..." The executive officer wanted to give some scientific knowledge to the psychics in the barracks to prevent similar misunderstandings from happening again in the future, "You should know one more thing-how many refugees did they say there were?"

"More than 400." The officer responded immediately.

"More than 400 people!" The executive officer sneered, "How can more than 400 refugees summon the original demon? Even the real body!? The more powerful the demon, the more difficult it is to appear in the material world. Even if ordinary demons are possessed by will, it is difficult to descend into the material world, let alone the original demon! More than 400 people can summon the real body of an original demon. This world has long been a world of demons!"

Waving his hand, the executive officer turned around and was about to leave, "They are 100% fabricated. This is your own business. I'm leaving first."

"Sir, take care..."

Before the officer's voice of farewell had completely fallen, a calm voice suddenly sounded, "But Sir, why don't you ask about the detailed combat process?"

It was Bai E.

In fact, he didn't value the military merit of repelling the demon. From a selfish point of view, he hoped that it would be better to have less trouble than more.

But the facts have already happened. The truth cannot be hidden. Things that so many people know cannot be suppressed.

When he is asked why he concealed the truth in the future, how will he answer?

Moreover, after personally fighting against the devil, Bai'e also experienced the disaster of being planted by the devil.

He can only be sure that he is fine, but what about other soldiers? What about those refugees?

Is it possible that there are some hidden dangers in the soul as the psychics in the barracks said? Is there a chance for the devil to exploit loopholes in the future?

In his heart, he hopes that the barracks can pay more attention to this matter.

So it is better to stick to his own opinion now. If they really think it is fake... then just treat it as a fake.

Bai'e's speech made the executive officer who had taken a step pause, and turned to look at Bai'e, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

"You are so brave!"

"I just hope that the adults can pay attention to this. We are of course fine, but we can't guarantee that the refugees are the same... and the few surviving scouts."

Bai'e found that their mental state was not very normal on the way, and their spirit was definitely not like the state that a soldier should have.

Did they really lose their willpower after being beaten? Or is it because the seeds planted by the devil are still rooted in the corners of their souls?

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" The executive officer narrowed his eyes slightly, with a cold light flashing.

"If there is any offense, it is not my intention."

"..." The executive officer did not speak again, but stared at Bai E with a gloomy look.

The high-dimensional noise kept whispering in his ears.

At this moment, it seemed to have substantive content, as if saying -

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill this madman who offended your majesty!"

The terrifying spiritual pressure surged in the room, the air flow flowed slowly and difficultly, and the cold breath even overflowed out of the door.

No one spoke.

No one dared to break the silence at this moment.

Until a series of hurried footsteps approached from a distance, accompanied by the familiar voice of Marshal Weislin, "The debriefing room is here. The joint team that went on the mission just came back not long ago. I asked and they are registering the action record here."

"Wow~"

The door curtain was lifted, and Aglaiya, who had not yet stepped into the room, felt the spiritual pressure in the air.

So as soon as she entered the room, she looked at the only executive in the room.

"What are you doing?!"

The spiritual pressure from the upper psychic instantly controlled the whole scene, and the majestic female voice resounded in the soul of everyone present.

Psychics have different core abilities, but most psychics are actually quite smart.

To support strong psychic power, a sensitive and intelligent brain is essential.

As one of the few A-level managers in the Administration, Aglaiya can almost be said to be one of the best among all psychics in the city.

Whether it is strength or wisdom, it is top-notch.

Even without anyone's explanation, she could roughly guess the reason why the atmosphere was so heavy just by smelling it.

After all, the truth might indeed subvert the cognition of some ordinary people...including ordinary executives or psychics.

Aglaiya's voice was like a basin of ice water in summer, instantly clearing the executive's mind.

The noisy whispers in his mind also instantly dissipated.

"Lord Aglaiya..."

He lowered his head and stepped back, and began to repent.

Every executive of the arbitration office was also eroded by the unclean whispers of the high-dimensional space when fighting against demons.

Just now, he almost sank.

During the time he came to the military camp, in the process of teaching the soldiers of the armored battalion, the silent superiority and irritability made him lose himself.

Maybe he should consider returning to the career of hunting demons...

Aglaiya glanced at him and retracted her gaze.

Turning to look at Bai'er, this was the core of all the low-pressure atmosphere just now.

Without anyone introducing, she also locked the target.

"Are you Bai'e?"

The tall figure stood in front of him, even a few centimeters taller than him, making the opponent's momentum extremely oppressive.

Bai'e looked up, his eyes were calm, and his voice had never been disturbed, "It's me."

"It's good that it's you." Aiglaiya pursed his lips, somewhat satisfied with the reaction of this warrior.