Blue Files, there are 100 days left until Mr. disappears

"I'm glad, Xiaozi, that you were not blinded by the soldier's mission. Once again, you made the choice to follow your heart:"

“Fight for the good things you believe in.”

"Xiao Zi, I told you a long time ago, but I still have to tell you again now,"

"You are not a soldier, you are greater than that - you are a human being."

Her dry throat finally let out her unstoppable sobs,

Those sharp and sharp pains turned into rolling tears, bursting out of my eyes.

"Sir, sir!~~"

In the endless distance separated by rumors, war and pain, in the depths of the prison filled with betrayal, darkness and death,

The tenderness and flaws deep in her heart finally swallowed up all her pretense like a tsunami.

She threw herself into her husband's chest and let her ugly tears soak his shirt.

The warmth and joy that she no longer desired returned to her heart.

The husband looked up at the cold ceiling of the prison, his eyes like a sharp sword that pierced through everything.

He has already thought about the opening speech for the upcoming trial.

Chapter 006: Day 095·Trinity College Military Prison

Under the leadership of two nuns, Mr. walked quickly through the deep and dark prison corridor.

The trial against Bai Zhouzi is coming, but he is not impatient.

Because, in this military prison,

There was another person he wanted to meet before the upcoming trial.

"As you requested, sir...this is the cell where 'her' is being held."

The leading nun paused, took out the key, and opened the cell door.

"But please be careful, sir, she is a dangerous person..."

"No matter what she looks like, if there is an emergency please be sure to call us..."

The cell door opened with a bang, and Mr. kept a firm pace and walked in.

During the past long night, he used almost all of Xia Lai's permissions,

He used his connections including the Millennium Academy and the Belitas hacker organization to learn all the information needed for this trial.

However, he still hasn't seen the most important person in this incident:

The third nun.

She likes heavy firepower,

She doesn't care about the life and death of civilians,

She used ruthless carpet bombing to send civilian hospitals and black market mercenaries to the sky...

This is all the information that sir can know about the third nun so far.

But what Mr. Xiang understands better is that,

All consequences have causes.Rumors and labels can seriously cloud a person's judgment.

Therefore, he must meet the third nun in person,

To get rid of all the inherent prejudices deep in your heart.

……

"'Sir' from Chalais...? What an unexpected guest."

The moment the husband actually saw the third nun,

Only then did he realize that all the mental preparations he had made were just as outrageous as the image of the third nun he had imagined in his mind.

The girl in front of her could not be said to be unrelated to the cruel deeds she had committed. It could be said that there was simply no similarity at all.

The third head nun is unexpectedly petite - one can even say, 'weak'.

This is his first impression.

Her temperament does not look like that of a murderous frontline commander.

Rather, he is like a serious and responsible engineer, an embodiment of reason and belief.

At this moment, she was flipping through an artillery manual and writing and drawing something on the small table in the prison.

She just raised her head to supervise him, and then continued to be immersed in her work.

"Do you mind if I take a look at what you're writing?"

"As you please, sir."

He stepped forward, like a teacher checking a student's homework, and looked at what she had drawn.

The sight almost made his eyes pop out——

On the tip of her pen are precisely drawn contour lines, depicting the basic geography of the battlefield.

The rows of small dots on the map represent troops with different configurations.

There are also carefully marked barbed wire fences, mixed minefields, strategic points,

All these constitute an almost perfect military map.

What's even more terrifying is the tactics she drew on the tip of her pen:

Troops are dispersed, firepower is concentrated, artillery clears the way, tanks intersperse, infantry clears mines, and key assaults...

The war scenes she wrote seemed to be the prototype of modern army collaborative tactics in his world!

The gentleman felt his throat was a little sore and asked in a low voice:

"These...you came up with these?"

"In fact,"

She put down her pen, stood up, and faced her husband.

"I have been studying your tactics, sir. Your command has given me great inspiration."

"And the addition of Arius Campus, their tactics and beliefs, further perfected my ideas."

The third nun's eyes were shining,

Talking about this, she seemed to have endless energy,

"Every student on the Arius campus is studying ways to kill people."

"They tested suffocation and bleeding, but I wanted to explore further,"

"For example, how well do students defend themselves against chemical gases?"

"What are their defense limits for armor-piercing weapons of different calibers?"

"Can instantaneous high temperature and instantaneous high pressure paralyze the entire army unexpectedly?"

"There are also magnetic adhesion devices, simple detonation devices, vacuum implosion devices... to what extent can they affect our war situation?"

"These questions kept popping up in my mind one after another,"

The third nun took a deep breath and looked at the gentleman whose face was getting darker and darker.

"I urgently want to verify them one by one."

……

She told the most terrifying truth in the softest tone.

The gentleman was actually speechless.

He knew that all the students of Kivotos possessed 'godhead' to some extent.

At Millennium College, one of the three major schools in Kivotos, the students' 'godheads' are somewhat special:

They come from the names of the human stars in his world that promote the development of history.

He originally thought that only Millennium College was like this, but when he saw the third nun in front of him, his idea was subverted.

The petite, frail third nun in front of him gave him the feeling that...

Just like that rigorous and crazy nation in history.

No one can interpret what a soldier is and what war is better than them.

They have had countless philosophers and constructed the basic philosophical system of this world.At the same time, they twice pushed the entire world to the brink of destruction.

They are obsessed with creating the world and also obsessed with destroying the world.

"So, in order to test your conjecture, you have to use countless injured people in civilian hospitals as experimental subjects?"

The gentleman spoke hoarsely.

The third nun frowned:

"No, I didn't treat them as experimental subjects.

In fact, that civilian hospital was a collateral damage of the war and an acceptable price. "

"acceptable!?"

The husband was so angry that he almost roared at her:

"Do you know that 48 people are hanging on by a thread in the hospital because of your bombardment!? They are all students like you!"

"That means you only know one thing but not the other, sir."

The third nun replied sternly,

"That weapons black market deliberately chose its location next to the hospital. It delivers at least dozens of autonomous robots and new electromagnetic gun tanks every day."

"Those automatic robots will put our students on hospital beds with just one shuttle, and those electromagnetic gun tanks can ignore the defense and kill the medical students in the back row."

"If we remove that black market one day earlier, there will be fewer weapons delivered for use, and there will be fewer injured students."

"Sacrifice the few and save the many."

She looked at her husband expressionlessly,

"These are unseemly choices, I admit, but someone has to make them."

"This is my philosophy. I am not bloodthirsty, nor do I pursue violence."

"Everything I do is for the benefit of Holy Trinity."

Chapter 006: Day 095·Holy Trinity Tribunal

The cold wind that had been howling all night finally stopped.

On the mountains in the distance, the blue sky is connected to the pure white.

The bright sunshine shines through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, making it almost blinding.

When he came to the defense table of the Tribunal of Holy Trinity College again, he could not help but snicker at the feeling of déjà vu that arose in his heart.

(Perhaps we should play some 8bit music at this time? Yes, it’s the execution song from "Reverse Sentence X" or something like that...)

He felt sad for his optimism that he could still laugh in such a serious situation.

Perhaps, being a hopeless optimist is also a deep-rooted disease...

When the students came to the court hall noisily and sat down one after another,

When the bustling environment gradually became silent,

The husband's nerves suddenly became tense and he entered the state.

He looked carefully at the faces of these young students...these immature 'gods'.

Young, full of passion, possessing great power beyond ordinary people,

They can achieve great things or destroy the world.