The girl with white hair and red eyes is serious about revenge

"My king, not only Bai Yan, I also have much more to experience."

While she was lost in thought, Hallilali felt the hem of her skirt being gently tugged twice, with very little force.

She lowered her head and saw Perlis looking at her hesitantly, with a hint of worry on her pretty little face.

Is she worried about me? Is this...her emotion?

Hali Lali chuckled and picked up Perlis, rubbing the back of her head.

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed, and she suddenly realized the true meaning of Perlis's expression just now -

——That is mercy, mercy for the ants in the dust.

From this moment on, Hallilali became deeply aware that she had fallen into the mortal world, onto a huge chessboard.

...END...

5) Three Sisters

"Bam—"

"Bang bang——"

"Bam—"

"..."

In the shooting range, Su Yao quickly turned her arms and kept pulling the trigger with a determined look.

Every bullet she fired hit the center of the target accurately without any deviation.

By the standards of ordinary soldiers, such an achievement was already ecstatic, something one could brag about over a few drinks.

However, there was no joy on Su Yao's face, and her delicate eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

Not fast enough.

It’s still not fast enough, it has to be faster.

"Bam—"

"Bang bang——"

Fire burst out, bullets were quickly replaced, and aiming again, Su Yao was like an elegant painter, accurately applying her paint to the center of each target.

The light in the shooting range was a little dim, and it looked very messy, obviously it had not been cleaned for a long time. In the corner, there was a stack of target papers, and the holes in the center of the targets overlapped completely, as if they were pierced by the same bullet.

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

"Clap."

Su Yao finished firing three magazines, slammed the pistol on the table, and looked at the target in front of her breathlessly.

"Moving target shooting results...excellent, hit rate...100%, accurate hit rate...94.117%."

The counter coldly reported her results. If there were other soldiers in the shooting range, they would probably be frightened and scream out loud at the terrifying data.

But Su Yao was not happy at all. Instead, she covered her forehead and gasped.

Three shots didn't hit the bull's eye accurately... This is an unacceptable error...

The speed was slower than expected, and I didn't even break my own record...

No...have to come again.

Su Yao exhaled, picked up a box of ammunition from the side, and pressed the bullets into the magazine one by one with her slender fingers.

At this time, the door of the shooting range opened. Su Yao turned around and found that it was [Black Saint] Luo Yan——

"Xiaoyao, are you still shooting?"

Luo Yan walked to Su Yao's side and turned to look at the results on the counter. Although he was wearing a mask, Su Yao still felt his surprise:

"Wow, not bad, 51 out of 48, as accurate as I was back then."

He directly ruled out the bullets that did not hit the bull's eye accurately. Like Su Yao, he did not think they were hits.

"Not good enough," Su Yao shook her head, "I'm too slow."

"Tsk, you have thin arms and legs, it's good enough that you can hit accurately," Luo Yan looked at Su Yao's slender figure. The girl's body showed signs of exercise, but she was still a little different from those muscular men. "Are you still going to practice?"

"I have to be stronger," Su Yao said, "but I'm not in a hurry. I plan to stay here this afternoon. General Luo, what's the matter?"

Luo Yan was silent for a moment. He stared at Su Yao's determined eyes and did not speak for a while.

This girl is trying so hard, it's like she's on fire.

Do I really have to give in to her wishes and let her burn?

"Oh, that's really interesting."

Luo Yan said, handing a piece of paper to Su Yao, and said:

"You barely passed the test this time, but you only just passed. Your physical strength is not good enough."

Su Yao took the paper - it was the application form for the [Black Soldier] program that she filled out. In the column for grades, the score of "60" stood out, like a mountain pressing down on her.

"I... passed...?" Su Yao murmured.

"Hey, don't be too happy, it's just the initial indicator," Luo Yan said, "but you can get a [filter], check it again after every three uses, and record the data. If the results meet the standard, you can join the reserve."

"General Luo, I... thank you very much."

"Don't thank me... Damn it, it's not me who has the final say, you passed it yourself."

"But I wouldn't have been able to achieve this without your care."

"Oh, fine. Then I won't shirk my responsibility. When you become awesome in the future, I can brag about how I brought up these soldiers."

Luo Yan laughed, cleared his throat, and said in a much more serious voice:

"However, if you want to conduct a [filter] test, you can't stay in Qingcheng. You have to go to Chaoqu. The facilities there are more complete, and even if something goes wrong, it can be resolved quickly."

Hearing that she had to leave Qingcheng, Su Yao was stunned for a moment, as if she remembered something.

But she soon chuckled, shook her head, and sighed:

"Well, I see."

"Take it easy, girl. Chaoqu doesn't have me to protect you. Don't let Chaoqu bully you, okay? If you have any problems, go to Jinwei. I'll tell that guy to ask him to find someone to look after you."

"No need, General Luo, I can do it myself."

Su Yao said this and saluted Luo Yan with a standard military salute, her eyes firm.

Luo Yan paused for a moment, then returned the greeting to her:

"Also, there is another piece of information that requires you to run an errand."

"what's the message?"

"The letter from the Symbol Society said that it's time to take Bai Yan to Chaoqu."

......

"call..."

Perlis opened her eyes, and when her vision cleared, she found herself lying on Carly's legs.

"Carly...?" Her voice was groggy.

"We've come back from the temple, and now we're at Miss Sweet's house," Carly smiled softly, "How was it? What did you see this time?"

"I saw... Dad... Mom..."

Perlis sat up slowly and looked up at the room she was in.

This is a guest room in a house. Different from the ancient architectural style outside Qingcheng, this one is more modern and simple.

Looking out of the window beside the bed, Perlis saw the tall bamboo in the courtyard. A touch of lush green came into her eyes, which made her suddenly sober up.

Then Perlis turned around, sat on the bed with Carly, and told her everything she had seen and heard in the Star Diamond.

The tripartite meeting between the Federation, Qi Lang and Hafgard was an event that had never been recorded in any historical materials.

Mom and Dad were present at that meeting.

What concerned Perlis was that... the Harilali she saw was very gentle, but Edward... was unexpectedly cold.

That person... and the father in Perlis's memory... are almost two different people...

"..."

After listening to Perlis, Carly pondered for a while, then said:

"Compared to that meeting, I am more interested in the one you mentioned... [Creator Engine]."

"Well, I saw that they built the house in a very simple way, very quickly and efficiently." Perlis nodded.

"It's very similar to the factor energy construction that Lianlian is studying," Carly said, "but her experiments are still limited to some simple creations, and the maintenance time is limited. The method used by the Hafurgard tribe... is obviously more advanced."

"Well, they built the Hafurgard Spire in just a few days. It was the spire that the [Lord of the Dark Tide] had been guarding before he marched to the Great Wall," Perlis said, "But... why would Carly be interested?"

"Hmm? Isn't this natural? Didn't Little White Flower make the connection?"

Carly waved her fingers quickly, and dots of blue light lit up, quickly forming a pattern in the air.

When Perlis's eyes fell on the pattern, her breathing stopped for a moment——

——That is the Tower of Babel.

"Perhaps... we have discovered the truth about why the Academi Federation was able to build the Tower of Babel in such a short period of time."

......

5) Three Sisters (Part 2)

Recalling the bits and pieces of historical memory, Perlis suddenly looked dazed.

Yeah...why didn’t I think of that?

"...In just a few days, the Hafgard Spire was built..."

A long time ago, there was public opinion claiming that the Tower of Babel was "impossible to be created by humans at this stage." Although the Federation shaped people's cognition under the banner of "human power" and suppressed all such public opinions, it now seems that the truth is not the case at all.

Are those people standing on the top of the Tower of Babel and claiming to be gods nothing but a bunch of parrots?

Perlis recalled how the Hafrigards used the [Creator Engine] to build houses. It didn't seem to be a difficult task at all for them. It was as easy as a painter painting in his daily life.

"So... the fall of the Hafurgard tribe... was really the work of the Federation?"

"It's basically certain, but there are still variables as to what happened," Carly nodded. "Little White Flower, do you remember the exact location of the spire?"

"There is too little information and no precise landmarks." Perlis shook her head.

"I see... Then we'll have to wait until later."

Carly sighed helplessly, and then they changed their angle and continued their analysis.

In that meeting, Laplace's eldest son, Hermes von Valantia, asked Halilari for "the picture of the entire starry sky and all the truth about this world", which obviously matched what Perlis and Carly knew about Laplace.

After all, the [Star Staircase Project] was the product of this, which also means that the Federation did not get what they wanted from Hafrigard in the end. It was not until Cecilia Philos crashed on the Staircase 2 that the barrier above the starry sky was revealed.

"I noticed... Grandpa Hassanka seemed to call that barrier a 'grave'," Perlis frowned, "Why is it called a grave?"

"There is not enough information and further collection is needed."

Then, there is the demand of the Qilang people, "a set of highly efficient and complete means of communication" has now been realized. Perlis and Carly agreed that it is the [Sea of ​​Poetry], or the core technology behind it.

The next step is to "recharge the core of the Great Wall", which means that inside the Great Wall there is the same thing as the Tower of Babel - the core of the Hafrigad people.

However, the Federation turned the [Core] into a weapon aimed at others, and Qi Lang turned the [Core] into a wall to protect one side.

This shows that the [Core] itself has no attributes, and its purpose is assigned by the user.

As for the last request, "the space-based system module of the Sky Eye", Perlis knew every word in it, but she could not understand it at all when they were put together.

"Well, it's actually very simple. The Federation had the idea of ​​space-based weapons before," Carly chuckled and rubbed Perlis's head. "This concept can't be called a new thing. It's just that because of its huge limitations and the cost-effectiveness that can't be weighed at all, it has remained in the conceptual stage until now."

Then, Carly began to explain the concept of space-based weapons to Perlis:

"To put it simply, space-based weapons are launchers deployed in low-Earth orbit in space. Generally, they are solid metals with large mass launched from low-Earth orbit toward the ground, using their kinetic energy as a source of lethality. They are kinetic weapons."