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- Holy Bunitania Empire Secret Intelligence Service, Special Investigation No. 001.
"Name: Williams Pandelin, rank: lieutenant colonel, position: Royal Navy of the Holy Bunitania Empire, affiliated to the Pacific Fleet, captain of the Kogan-class destroyer - Herculisi."
After reading the personal information in the document in his hand, Major Imperial, wearing a military police uniform, sat across from the small table. Under the dim lamp, it was impossible to see the major's face clearly.
"What can you say about the transport fleet escort mission 4 days ago?"
"Everything I say is true, please believe me!!!" Lieutenant Colonel Williams looked haggard, and his trembling voice showed that he was on the verge of collapse in recent days.
"Four transport ships and a total of 50,000 tons of military supplies disappeared without a trace right in front of you. This is really hard to believe."
With a neither salty nor bland tone, the military police major shook his head gently.
"But it's true."
"Really? Isn't it because of your negligence that the transport fleet was attacked by the EU submarine force? In order to shirk responsibility, you not only made up lies, but also 'processed' all the surviving personnel on the transport ship?" The tone of the military police major was still revealing. Unstoppable ridicule.
"Who would be stupid enough to fabricate such a ridiculous lie!?" The emotional Lieutenant Colonel Williams wanted to stand up, but was held down by two soldiers behind him by the shoulders and forced back to the chair.
"What glowing particles and gems falling from the sky are nonsense." The military police major threw a piece of information on the table.
"We have investigated the sea area you mentioned and found no residue at all, not even a trace of energy reaction!"
"Hehehehehe" Upon hearing these words, Lieutenant Colonel Williams seemed to have heard something ridiculous and let out a deep laugh.
"What's so funny?"
"I'm just a soldier, not a technician. What kind of conclusion do you want me to give you about this kind of thing?"
"Of course it's the truth." The military police major was not stumped by Lieutenant Colonel Williams' rhetorical question, and still said in that unhurried tone.
"No matter how many times I say it, what I say is the truth!"
"If you insist" The military police major sighed silently and turned to look at the door.
"You can come in."
Light shines in from the open door, and a short black shadow is projected on the ground.
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"Your Highness Schneizel, no floating objects or wreckage were found in that sea area, but it is really too great to have several 10,000-ton transport ships and their crews disappear completely in front of the escort fleet without leaving any traces. It¡¯s unbelievable, it¡¯s like being transported through space.¡± Cecil said while holding the analysis report.
"It's unbelievablecan't it be done with modern technology?" Schneizel confirmed to Cecil.
"Not to mention the huge amount of energy required for space transmission, strong space distortion will definitely leave a large number of detectable residual traces. The important thing is that so far I have not heard of any relevant theoretical information."
In fact, academia is one of the more open fields in the world, because scientists are actually a bunch of show-offs.
"Didn't Camillo leave any relevant information there?" Although he knew that what Cecil said must contain everything he knew while working under Camillo, Schneizel still asked. . Because in his opinion, as long as it is related to technology, he will immediately think of this once the first person in science.
"No" Schneizel's rhetorical question made Cecil hesitate.
"Actually, I don't dare to be too sure, because a development project often spawns countless branch products. Dr. Lloyd and I only know part of the project hosted by His Highness Camillo personally" Cecil The sudden loss of words is difficult to detect.
If teleportation really exists. Does this mean that Kami is actually still alive?
Even Cecil himself found it very ridiculous to come up with such an idea for the sake of a completely fantasy inference. But after the idea came up, it lingered in Cecil's mind.
¡¾No, you can¡¯t think like that! ¡¿
The most terrifying thing in the world is not despair, but the glimmer of hope that you know is illusory but always pursues it.
¡°Although we have asked the Tromo Agency for technical verification, it is a very large and complicated project to find relevant research from all projects.¡± Cecil, who realized that he had lost his temper,He continued to speak at a slightly hurried pace.
"By the way, regarding the personnel who investigated the convoy, are there any gaps in their memories of that day?"
"Yes, we have checked according to His Highness's wishes, and no memory loss was found. It is better to say that the situation that day was so shocking that it deepened their memory." Cecil did not understand why Xiu Naize I would ask this, but I still answered truthfully.
"Is that so?" Schneizel looked thoughtful.
¡°There are still matters to be arranged for the sweep of the occupied areas, so I¡¯ll take my leave now.¡±
"Well, Your Highness, should the investigation of those escort fleet personnel come to an end?" Cecil suddenly stopped Schneizel who was about to leave.
"About that, His Majesty the Emperor's Intelligence Bureau has taken over."
The implication is that this matter is beyond his management authority
"General Barclay, are you getting used to living here these days?" The cabin door suddenly opened, and a young man with long black hair appeared at the door with his hands in his coat pockets.
"Not bad" Barclay gently closed the book in his hand and placed it on the table.
¡°It¡¯s a good choice to live such a leisurely life.¡±
"Really?" Although she was not invited, the young man with long black hair casually sat on a sofa, and the maid stood behind the young man with her hands lightly folded in front of her.
"I thought that a soldier like you would sum up the gains and losses after the war and prepare for another fight in the future."
¡°That¡¯s what people who still have fighting spirit and opportunities will do. For people like me who have been abandoned by the motherland, is there any point in doing this?¡±
"How about writing a memoir? It would be a pity that such a wonderful life was buried like this." The young man said with a joking smile.
"Hahaha I really want to see the faces of the world after publishing a memoir written by a dead person." Barclay laughed generously.
"Well, you can say such things. It seems that you should be fine." The young man nodded with satisfaction.
"So, General Barclay. Have you thought about it?"
"Before I answer, I have a few questions." Barclay put away his smile and looked at the young man seriously.
"Why did you, who was once the prince of the Bunitania Empire, turn against the empire?"
"Sure enough, everyone will ask me that~" Kamyu smiled bitterly and shrugged.
"Of course."
Even if the Bunitania Empire were not currently expanding in an all-round way, if a man with a relatively high claim to the throne would embark on a path of hostility to the motherland, no one would doubt his motives.
"What is your ambition?"
"Oh? Don't ordinary people usually think of revenge?" Kamyu asked with interest.
"If it's revenge, most people will choose to hide in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to attack the other party from within. Or they may defect to the enemy country instead of going around in a big circle to build an army and a country. This not only wastes time and effort, but also faces control With one third of the most powerful countries in the world, the chance of success can be said to be the slimmest. With His Highness¡¯s intelligence, he would never do such an inefficient thing.¡±
¡®Pa~pa~pa~pa~pa~¡¯
The young man applauded slowly
"As expected of a famous general who can press hard on the emperor brother step by step, even my sister has doubted my original intention."
"Sister?" Barclay was stunned for a moment, then sighed suddenly.
¡°I didn¡¯t expect that Her Highness Euphemia is still alive, but looking at Her Highness who appeared in front of me, there seems to be nothing surprising.¡±
"Before I answer your question, I have a question to ask you." Camillo looked directly into Barclay's eyes.
"Even if my answer is not the correct answer in your mind, as long as I provide you with a chance to fight again, will you still agree?"
"What did His Highness see?" Barclay raised his head and met Camillo's gaze.
"Reluctant and full of fighting spirit." Kamyu said seriously, "Even if we use each other, you have a reason to continue fighting."
"Humph" Barclay lowered his head and chuckled, then shook his head slightly. "Your Highness is really powerful, but please give me a reason to be willing to fight for you."
¡°For me?¡± Kamiyu stood up from the chair with a sneer.
"Although you have been a general of the Democratic Republic, I think you may have never fought for your ideals."This time? "
"Ideal!?" Barclay showed a look of astonishment.
¡°That¡¯s right, your Excellency, it¡¯s also the founding ideal that your motherland has long forgotten.¡± As he spoke, Camiyu extended his hand to the general.
"I know that you will find it very childish and ridiculous, and will say that you have passed the age of passion."
"But don't you want to see it? It has been proven by history that it can make millions of people willing to sacrifice their livesthe true charm of ideals." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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