Chapter 182 The Real Situation

He saw his excellent worker, who was staring at the bloodshot eyes, standing in front of the piles of spoils, urging a large number of workers and technicians to work hard.

"These are all spoils of the Lord's followers. Anything that is still useful must be counted and sorted!"

"Be careful when disassembling, and be quick!"

"Wait, don't touch the transmission circuit engraved with the divine pattern, leave it there for professionals to do it............"

In the bustling scene, there were many military industry bosses who had just joined, and they also personally took the lead in disassembling special equipment with their assistants.

Since they have joined the Zerg Overlord, they also want to show their loyalty to the God's Messenger and even the Great Overlord with practical actions.

Another reason is that they themselves are really interested in this batch of equipment wreckage.

Originally engaged in military industry, these one-eyed people never lack curiosity in the face of more advanced technological products.

The weapons and equipment of the elite troops directly under the Holy Church almost gather the most advanced military technology of the one-eyed people.

They are not comparable to those standard equipment of ordinary garrison troops.

Under normal circumstances, they can't even touch them, let alone dismantle them.

At this time, this group of one-eyed military talents were full of passion while dismantling and discussing, and they didn't forget to ask their assistants to scan and draw maps.

"Well, not bad, the new employees are very conscious."

Han Fei shared Osem's vision and was comforted by the enthusiastic work attitude of these military leaders.

After Osem sorted out the spoils, he rushed to the prisoner camp on the edge of the city without stopping.

Because they had sent him a message saying that there were two big figures among the one-eyed captives brought back by the insect swarm.

At the same time, he also received a new task from the master to obtain the specific situation of the combat effectiveness of the holy city.

For the order of the master, Osem did not dare to neglect it. After arriving at the prisoner camp.

He saw that Varrick was already waiting for him.

Osem strode directly into the interrogation room, went straight to the point without any nonsense, and ordered Varrick:

"Bring the person here!"

After waiting for less than a minute, Bishop Fisius was brought to the interrogation room first.

He was carried by the alienated flying dragon for more than 200 kilometers, and his face was pale at this time. After being dragged here.

Osem had no time to coerce and induce him.

He had already knelt on the ground and cried for mercy, and shouted loudly that he was willing to offer loyalty to the great existence of the outer domain.

This scene directly stunned Han Fei, who was secretly observing the situation here.

"My charm is so great that it has reached the level of domineering and I bow down to it?"

Han Fei instantly released his divine thoughts through Osem and swept over Fisius who was kneeling on the ground.

"This is... a pan-believer?"

As a high-level bishop in this world, the agent of the will of the Creator God, he is actually a pan-believer. For a moment, Han Fei's brain was a little confused.

After thinking for a while, he sorted out his thoughts.

"Haha, it seems that after the death of the gods in this world, it has experienced several major purges."

"The bad nature of these one-eyed high-level people has completely deviated from the original track of this world."

Looking at Fixius who was still kneeling and crying, Han Fei signaled Osem through the line of faith to start asking some questions that he was more concerned about.

With such a high-level traitor in the church, the interrogation process that followed was naturally smooth.

In just two hours, this shepherd of "God" explained everything Han Fei wanted to know.

In order to save his life, Fixius also used his excellent eloquence to give a lot of black materials on the church's high-level officials, which made Varrick's hair stand on end.

After having a specific understanding of the real situation in this world, Han Fei, combined with the specific situation in the current arena, has a bottom line in his heart.

"The combat power of the Holy City has indeed exceeded the standard. No wonder the referee said that if you can kill the lord-level units in this world, you can directly win the championship."

"One lord-level war unit is more than a hundred heavy-armed V3s with hero-level combat power."

"There are also nearly one billion elite legions, all composed of the most advanced divine mechas and aerial gunboats..."

"With this combat power, even if all the contestants in this competition are tied together, it is estimated that there is no chance to attack."

Han Fei was completely extinguished and prepared to test the Holy City's mind.

"Don't think about the Holy Church Mechanical Institute or something."

"It's completely impossible to win, so I'd better focus on my relocation plan."

"Based on the information we have now, these cowardly single-eyed high-level people will probably not let the elite forces that protect their own safety leave the Holy City."

"Well..., with my strength, as long as I don't commit suicide, it should be very safe."

Originally, Han Fei was still worried that he was too rampant. What if the lord-level war unit in this arena jumped out and gave him a hard blow?

With the information about Fisius, he was now completely relieved.

Looking at Fisius, who was still kneeling on the ground and talking endlessly, and had already begun to reveal how many illegitimate children several top bishops had, Han Fei's eyes flashed with a gleam.

"This is a talent!"

As Han Fei pulled the line of faith, Osem received the latest order from the master.

He looked at Fisius indifferently, and waved his hand directly, interrupting his endless chatter.

"My Lord is merciful. Now I can give you a chance to live. It depends on you whether you can seize it."

Before the thirsty Fixius could express his gratitude, Osem had already turned his head to look at Varrick on the side.

"Varrick, let him do the work of persuading the captives to surrender and appeasing the residents in the city. You will supervise him. If he doesn't do a good job, kill him."

After saying that, Osem stood up directly, with contempt in his eyes, glanced at Fixius who was still kneeling on the ground, and without any pause, he strode out of the interrogation room and began to rush to the next trip.

In the following time, this large industrial city once again entered the rhythm of the city's large-scale relocation.

After more than ten days, perhaps because a powerful mobile support corps was wiped out.

The area where the main corps of the Han Fei insect swarm was entrenched seemed calm, in sharp contrast to the wars that continued to break out in other places in the stadium.

Outside the stadium, the spectators floating in the void.

Looking at the real-time scoreboard composed of divine power outside the competition area, the rankings and points of a large number of contestants are constantly changing every moment.

Only the top position has been firmly occupied by Han Fei with more than 22 million points.

The second place with less than 4 million points is so eye-catching.