When Luko woke up, he found himself in a small room, surrounded by metal walls, smooth and flat, without redundant decoration.

The white light is soft and not dazzling, but there is no obvious light source in the room.

At this time, he was lying on the metal shelf fixed on the wall. As long as he took a breath, he could obviously feel the smoke and fire in his throat.

At the thought of the man named sol lifting him like a bag of garbage in his arm, Luko always couldn't restrain his anger. He was much more hurt in his heart than in his body.

He also remembered soshyan's contemptuous words.

"Traitor!"

Soon, Luko fell into the chaotic scene and the blood case of hand and foot mutilation that day, and his head hurt again and again.

How's the regiment now?

Salperdon, did they escape?

Cold fear gripped Luko's internal organs. He tried to hold his throat and let his breath flow.

Although he could not see the scar, he was convinced that soshyan must have hurt his neck when he grabbed him.

He took a few breaths and his legs fell from the edge of the shelf.

Looking around, Luko found nothing, neither the door nor the light. The wall was bare, flat and bright, and there was no gap.

"Anyone?"

He shouted, a little restless, and shouted again despite the pain in his throat.

"Is there anyone out there?"

No reply came.

The soul drinker's company commander slowly moved from the metal bed to the ground. His armor had been stripped off and only wore a simple robe - which was usually worn when confessing his crime. Does this mean that he has been convicted?

He walked slowly around the room, trying to find an exit or a way to communicate with the guards outside.

But in the end nothing was found.

During the intense execution, his fingers kept knocking on the wall and suddenly found that there was a different echo, which might be an exit.

Finally, he put his face on the wall opposite the bed and finally found two vertical cracks - it seemed that that was the door, although he didn't know how to open it.

He's probably on a warship now?

Careful observation, the wall seems to vibrate slightly, as if it is resonating with something.

Luko heard a faint rumble, probably some kind of engine beating.

After thinking for a while, he went back to bed.

He was somewhat discouraged that he could not communicate with the outside world and protest his innocence.

He decided to put these aside and think about the consequences of the incident and his own end.

Maybe salperdon died, and they couldn't escape the wreck and were all buried in the cold steel grave.

Or maybe they were all arrested, locked up in such a small room like him, and then tortured to make them plead guilty.

Astat becomes a cruel jailer?

This idea is absurd, but Luko always thinks of it in the end, thinking of red soldering iron, meat cutting knife and other possible cruel means.

Now he can only lie in bed and can't do anything.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, feeling something strange in the air, Luko opened his eyes and looked up to see two astats entering the room through a strange door.

Wearing plain silver gray power armor, they set up Luko from the bed without saying a word and dragged him out of the room.

Outside the door, another soldier was waiting for him. There was another man in white armor. Although he didn't wear a helmet, he recognized this man - pharmacist Pallas.

A group of people sped through the corridor in silence.

The walls of the corridor are the same as those of the room, but the light is slightly dim.

"Hey!"

Luko shouted nervously:

"What are you doing? Where are you taking me?"

"Shut up!"

Bai Jia's pharmacist scolded.

"Come on, brother Pallas, what's the matter?"

"It's good for you to keep quiet, commander Luko."

Soon they crossed the corner and entered an arch, behind which was a dark hall.

As soon as he entered the door, Luko felt the sudden drop in temperature, the frozen air penetrated his heart, and the exhaled hot air condensed into fog in front of him.

A solitary lamp in the corridor outside the door dragged people's shadows long, but after the door was closed, the only light disappeared, leaving only darkness.

Luko was pushed by the escort and stood straight in the dark. The escort immediately stepped down, leaving him alone in the darkness.

"What happened?"

Luko shouted:

"Why don't you talk?"

"Be quiet!"

A voice he couldn't recognize spoke.

"Who!"

Luko was frightened because he couldn't see anything. He only heard footsteps around him, but he didn't know how many people were there.

Maybe his escort is still there, and maybe others are here.

"Luco Jimmy?"

Pallas said in the dark:

"Is that your name?"

"You know that's it! Please, brother, tell me what happened?"

"Nothing."

The pharmacist continued:

"Nothing happened. The plot of the director of the think tank to seize power has been thwarted. Most of the conspirators have been caught, and only a few have escaped... We will soon find all the traitors and kill them one by one."

"I have nothing to do with this!"

Luko waved his hands excitedly, as if to drive away his fear.

"I just obey orders!"

"That's the only reason you haven't been punished. It was supposed to use some means to let you tell those secrets."

The strange voice spoke, with a threat of death.

"Tell all you know. Don't try to keep a secret, or you'll look good... Let's start with how you participated in the action of the director of the think tank."

"As I said, I just obey orders!"

"Then why did you follow him?"

"This, this... This is a tradition. The Holy Lord has the power to direct us to launch an action."

"Holy Lord? The initiator of this action to seize the soul spear is the Holy Lord?"

This time it's Pallas's voice.

"Yes! It's ixtinos."

"What about salperdon? How did he become your direct commander?"

"I... I don't know."

"You see, he's lying. You must give him some pain, or he won't confess."

The strange voice whispered in a mournful tone.

"My side is ready."

"Confession?"

Luko was surprised.

"What I said is the truth!"

"You liar! You took part in the whole plot from the beginning. Admit it! You know salperdon's plan very well, and you know his depravity early in the morning! Dare not say it? You traitor, coward!"

"I'm not a coward!"

Luko tried to distinguish.

"Then you admit that you are a traitor?"

"Of course not!"

Luko was so angry that he flew into a rage.

"You bastard! You're trying to make a confession!"