I, Iron Pilot, work as a teacher in Azure Files

After the data calculation was completed, the left arm stretched out in front of NG shook left and right a few times, the scanner turned from looking forward to looking at Luo Lin, and said in a calm voice:

"Believe me."

After the voice fell, the huge robot took a few steps forward, and swung its right hand, which was tucked behind it, toward the sky in front of it, and Luo Lin, who was poised to go out on his palm, suddenly flew out.

The violent wind passed by the side of the body, and the sleeves were flapping. No matter who is here, the heart should be panicked and the hands and feet are cold, but Luo Lin didn't care about it as if he didn't notice it.

Even though he was standing at a height of tens of meters with no leverage, but there was no trace of fear on his face, only his eyes were slightly narrowed, and the auxiliary pistol was already in his hand at some point.

"Clap!!"

The glass of the Kaiser PMC office building was kicked to pieces, and under the incomparably precise force controlled by NG, Luo Lin, who had leaped over 100 meters, fell straight into the office on the No.12 floor.

A brilliant ion flow erupted from the nozzle of the pulse thruster, and the reverse thrust provided made his feet on the floor draw long traces, and finally stopped perfectly in front of the desk.

The black suit sitting behind the table propped his elbows on the table, put his hands in front of his face, slowly raised his head, and looked at the black muzzle of the gun that was pointing directly at his forehead, without any waves in his expression.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, Luo Lin always felt that he smiled helplessly.

"Welcome, Teacher Luo Lin."

Heifu turned his head and glanced at the shattered glass all over the floor, "The way you appeared...how should I put it, it wasn't very unexpected."

"Oh why?"

Luo Lin chuckled lightly, but the gun he raised in his hand didn't show the slightest intention to put it down.

"According to the thinking of normal people, since you have made that kind of invitation, it is normal to come in through the front door dignifiedly, right?"

"Usually this is the case, Mr. Luo Lin."

The white light cluster on the black suit's face flickered a few times, and the irregular broken lines derived from it became more chaotic, like a burning pure white flame.

"But... just like I can guess that you are the one who conspired in Abydos to deal with the Caesars Group, and that the Federal Student Union tried to unite Holy Trinity and Gehena to clean up and control the lawless area. I think You don't go to the door normally like ordinary people."

"It's not because I know you well, Mr. Luo Lin. After all, you have been in Kivatos for less than a month. It's just that I know one thing very well."

Heifu leaned forward and put his forehead on the muzzle of the gun, but there was no fear in his tone, but full of determination.

"You iron pilots... will always do things that ordinary people dare not even think about."

Chapter 100 You still owe me a shot ([-] in [-])

"you?"

Luo Lin's finger on the trigger exerted a slight force, and the trigger, which was already in the ready state, was pulled down imperceptibly again, only half a step away from firing the bullet.

There was an icy blue light in his eyepiece, and he repeated the word "you" in Heifu's last sentence with an accentuated tone. Combined with his actions at this moment, the threat was self-evident.

But Heifu's reaction was not panicked at all, his face was still as indifferent as before, and the corners of his mouth outlined by the white lines were slightly raised upwards, as if he was smiling.

"Yes, you."

He lowered his hands resting on his cheeks, and while tidying up his cuffs slowly, he spoke to Luo Lin, throwing a blockbuster without hesitation:

"In the history of Kivatos, of course, not only Mr. Luo Lin and you, the iron pilot, visited."

"As early as a few decades ago, the name 'Tie Pilot' has been known to us, although their positions seemed to be different at that time."

'them?Different positions? '

Luo Lin's movements were still steady, and there was no clue on the surface, but the eyes under the helmet narrowed slightly at some point.

position.

The word that came out of Heifu's mouth was so interesting.

The iron pilots of the IMC and the iron pilots of the rebel army have different stances, and hostility is almost inevitable even after arriving in Kivatos.

However, if they are both IMC or Rebel Pilots, even if they have different attitudes when facing Kivatos, there may be quarrels between the two, but they will definitely not fight.

The former of these two situations can be called different positions, and the latter can also be called different positions, but these two "differences" indicate two completely opposite results.

"……and then?"

Stopping the messy thoughts in his mind, Luo Lin and Heifu looked at each other directly, and said directly without any hesitation:

"And what happened?"

"Sorry, Teacher Luo Lin."

Heifu tapped the wooden tabletop in front of him lightly with his fingers, making a rhythmic "chattering" sound, and shook his head slightly at the same time.

"I'm afraid only the two parties know what happened next, but one thing I can be sure of is that the two pilots no longer exist in Kivotos."

After explaining lightly, he laughed again, raised his eyes to Luo Lin's face, and said flatly:

"I have shown my sincerity, Mr. Luo Lin."

"So now, why don't you think about putting your weapons away and sitting down and having a good talk?"

"..."

The moment these words came out, the spacious office where only two people existed suddenly fell silent.

Luo Lin was silent, the muzzle of the gun in his hand was so steady that he couldn't even see a slight tremor, but his heart was naturally not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

Although the news that Heifu spit out cannot be believed without reservation, but judging from his current self-confidence, he should indeed know some inside information, so he can be regarded as an insider.

Even if he took a step back, at least he wasn't an idiot who didn't know anything, just heard a few words and tried to deceive Luo Lin.

Although Rowling had already guessed that a train pilot might have visited Kivatos when he heard Hina mentioned the "electronic ghost", but his limited guess and the affirmation of the insider did not represent it at all. one thing.

What are the identities of those two iron pilots?

Is it a personal mercenary or is it affiliated with a certain force?

Do they know each other's existence, and are they hostile?

Which one is the electronic ghost that left the urban legend behind?Or both?

Have they had contact with their mother?Is one of them a member of the Rebels?

How deep is the black suit's understanding of these two pilots?What did you learn from your contact with them?

There are so many uncertainties that need to be considered, so much that Luo Lin can't quickly sort out all of them in a short while, and naturally he can't say anything.

The deadly atmosphere gradually spread in the office, dyeing the surrounding air with an inexplicable coldness, as if even the light became dim, and the space was painted into a pure gray.

Heifu, on the other hand, didn't care about the status quo at all, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was sure that Luo Lin would not shoot directly, just sat there and waited, and he still didn't dodge or avoid his movements, acting like Very calm.

After a while, Luo Lin finally exhaled a long breath, took the initiative to take half a step back, stood up straight from the position of holding the gun, put the auxiliary pistol back into the gun hanger on his chest, and sat silently on the chair opposite the black suit. down.

Watching Luo Lin's every move, Heifu couldn't help but smile:

"Thank you for trusting me, Mr. Luo Lin, then, let's have a chat."

"I know you have a lot of doubts that need to be answered, but before the conversation starts, we need a rule so that the conversation can continue better, don't we?"

Heifu shrugged his shoulders, raised his head towards Luo Lin, and continued:

"The rules are very simple. Starting from you, one of us will ask questions and the other will answer. After one of them answers, we will take turns to exchange questions and answers. And the answerers are only allowed to tell the truth. How about it?"

"……Can."

Luo Lin pondered for a moment, nodded his head lightly, and expressed his agreement. He didn't talk nonsense immediately, as if he was in a hurry, and said directly:

"What do you know about Veranthal?"

"She used to be a student of Kivatos, and she was also the only final result of our "Sublime" experiment in the "Secret Technique" that met the conditions for success. This case is so extreme that we have not been able to complete the re-enactment. "

"Oh, by the way, she has a close relationship with one of the two pilots who came to Kivatos. I don't care to what extent."

Heifu's voice paused, his body leaned back slightly, and he glanced up and down at Luo Lin before continuing:

"However, presumably it shouldn't be too alienated."

What he said seemed to be relaxed and freehand, and he answered the question clearly, but under the current environment, Luo Lin felt a little nauseous.

After all, although this conversation seems to have no round limit, in fact, the number of questions and answers that can be conducted depends entirely on how many questions both parties want to ask—or how many questions the party with fewer questions wants to ask.

Once one of the two has cleared up his doubts, then the conversation will naturally come to an end, because the prerequisites for the beginning are no longer established.

There is no doubt that the black suit has much less doubts than Luo Lin, so it is natural that it has a greater advantage.

Now that the first question and answer had just started, he changed hands and threw out two new terms that Luo Lin had never heard before.

"The Mystery of Numerology" and "The Sublime Experiment".

No matter which one it is, as long as Luo Lin wants to understand it carefully, he has to waste his few opportunities to ask questions.

'Next you have to carefully weigh how the question is asked. '

A thought flashed in his mind, Luo Lin took a deep breath, pulled himself together and looked at Heifu, waiting for his question.

This kind of question and answer is not only able to get the information you want from the other party's answer, the other party's question will inevitably reveal his grasp of the current situation.

As long as the method is appropriate, you can still judge useful information from it, but the true and false still need to be carefully screened.

"Excuse me, Teacher Luo Lin, which side do you stand on as the iron pilot?"

Heifu didn't say anything more, and directly asked his own question.

"……border."

Luo Lin was silent for a while, and answered in two words concisely.

If the black suit asks follow-up questions about the word border, it will not only waste the opportunity of the black suit and increase the number of questions and answers of Luo Lin in a disguised way, but also show that he did not get news related to the border in the previous communication with the two pilots.

But since he has already asked, it means that he has a high probability of knowing about the iron pilot, but how much he knows is still a mystery.

If this news can be confirmed, it will be very important information for Luo Lin.

"What did Veranthal go through in the 'sublime' experiment?"

Seeing that Luo Lin did not show any weakness at all, and returned the same way to him, the black suit not only did not show the slightest anger, but applauded very appreciatively:

"What an ingenious question-and-answer technique, Mr. Luo Lin, we can really communicate well."

"Let's make one thing clear first."

"You should have also discovered that the students of Kivotos are different from ordinary people, not only because of their outstanding physical strength, but for ordinary people, lethal bullets and explosions are like trivial matters to them. Needs more attention."

"We believe that this is because the students of Kivotos have something called 'mystery', and the external manifestation of it is the halo on their heads."

"As we all know, everything in the world always has a completely opposite side, and 'mystery' is no exception."

Heifu crossed his hands in front of him and leaned forward, his tone as if a scientist was introducing the results of his painstaking research:

"The opposite of the 'mystery' observed by 'mimicry', we named it 'horror', which is the black substance you've seen before."

"Is it possible to inject 'terror' into the bodies of living students—this is the kind of experiment we intend to do."

"'Terror' and 'mystery' are completely opposite poles, but once they can coexist in a certain person's body, then this person will definitely reach the highest in the true sense—that is, 'sublime'."

"It's just a pity that since the experiment started to this day, no one has been able to completely withstand the coexistence of horror and mystery in exactly the same amount, even Veranthe is the same."

"It's just that, among all the students we've seen, she's the only one who has managed to carry a horror comparable to her own mysterious total."

"At the end of the experiment, the halo on her head almost disappeared, but her physical characteristics showed no signs of weakening or disappearing. There is no doubt that she has initially touched the edge of the sublime."

"What a pity."

At this point, Heifu sighed regretfully, and raised his gaze at a slight angle, as if he was remembering something.

"At the beginning, the experiment could not be carried out to the end."

"..."

I have to admit that Hei Fu's words reminded Luo Lin of many things from his childhood in an instant.

It is no exaggeration to say that the athletic ability and anti-strike ability that far surpassed his peers in the test experiments was one of the strong supporting cornerstones for him to join the front-line troops of the Rebel Army, and even stand out as the Iron Pilot.

At first he thought it was just pure talent, but now it seems that it may not be that simple.

"Then it's my turn."

Ignoring Luo Lin's silence, Heifu asked questions on his own, and continued the question and answer:

"Mr. Luo Lin, after sneaking into the Kaiser PMC office building and getting injured that day, do you have any strange feelings or reactions so far?"

'Sure enough, you are hitting me with a black gun. '

Luo Lin glanced at the black clothes, and sneered secretly in his heart, but he still answered the questions politely.