A Panda's Martial Arts

"Hey?"

The bald young man was dumbfounded.

Almost immediately, the bald young man turned his attention to the few mercenaries around him, but immediately shook his head——

These mercenaries have always been by his side, and it is impossible for them to have the opportunity to tell tales.

And he has never seen human habitation in the process of walking all the way, and the territories of those alien races are dangerous no-man's land.

It is precisely because he knows that contacting foreign races is extremely dangerous, so he is careful and careful along the way.He can be sure that it is impossible for the shelter to know that he came into contact with a foreign race for no reason.

So how did the leak come about?

"I deny your accusations against me."

Being pointed at by dozens of guns, the bald young man raised his hands on the spot to indicate that he would not resist.

"But I'm a Brahmin monk, and you don't have the right to shoot me. It's up to the monastery to judge me, not you."

"This……"

In the thick porch, the guards with guns hesitated.

Although the order they received was to arrest and kill anyone who is adulterous, the crime of killing a Brahmin monk is not something they can afford, not to mention that there are not many monks who can successfully graduate from the monastery throughout the year. They killed one... Can they really afford that horrible revenge?

After all, it was not the Brahman monastery that gave them orders, but the Kshatriya war group.

Neither advancing nor retreating, the orders of the big shots conflicted with each other, and the guards were directly stuck in place.

Fortunately, those high-ranking big shots didn't keep them waiting too long.

"Put down the guns."

Just when the guards were hesitating, an old monk in robes appeared in the shadows far from the underground passage.

"His trial will be taken over by the monastery, you can go down now."

"As ordered..."

The guards were instantly relieved and relaxed.

Obviously they were pointing guns at the bald young man with his hands raised high, but they felt like they were the ones being pointed at - no matter what the big shots above were thinking, they didn't really want to take this trip Muddy waters.

And this gap was naturally captured instantly by the keen bald youth.

"Teacher, what happened?"

He walked a few steps quickly to avoid the mercenaries who were traveling with him, and the bald young man who approached the old monk lowered his voice.

"The guards at the gate are members of the Kshatriya battle group, why would they suddenly want to attack me?"

"You... hey..."

Glancing at the bald young man, the old monk couldn't help but sigh.

"You chose an untimely time to go out, the timing was too precise... 38 alien races around the refuge formed a coalition a few days ago, and vowed to bloodbath the refuge this time, but just before that, you just happened to out."

Having said that, the old monk raised his head and looked into the eyes of the bald young man.

"Before you went out, those alien races were fighting on their own. After you went out, those alien races suddenly united. Not to mention the Kshatriya war group, even I wonder if you really ran out and became a spy. "

"No, how can this be my business?"

The bald young man was dumbfounded.

"Teacher, you can't say that. You know what I do when I go out. You can blame me for it..."

"Because I know, I am the one who came to you."

The old monk who had been dying of old age suddenly showed his eyes.

"Go back to the monastery immediately, the Kshatriya battle group can no longer be trusted."

Chapter 7 Legion and Monastery

It wasn't until he returned to the quaintly decorated underground monastery that the bald young man knew exactly what had happened during his absence.

First of all, there were a few serial murders. Although the dead were only Sudras and Vaisyas doing odd jobs, it was still quite troublesome for the sanctuary with precious human resources——

The patrol team in charge of public security searched for three days, but couldn't find the murderer, so they had to ask the Brahmin monks of the monastery for help.

Brahmin monks are responsible for scientific research in the refuge. They are the most talented and intelligent group of people. They have inherited part of the civilization called "technology" before the catastrophe. The entire refuge has been operating under their operation. .

Of course, they haven't been able to restore the magnificent creations that were called works of art before the catastrophe. The biggest achievement in the past few years is only the repair of two bullet production lines, but it is still easy for them to investigate a case.

So a few Brahmin monks rushed over excitedly, and completed a complete autopsy in only half an hour, which was just a trivial matter for them.

The results they got left them stunned.

Those Sudras and Vaisyas died from the shock of their hearts being exploded in the air.

As we all know, the reason why human beings can resist the invasion of alien races has always been relying on homemade bullets and antique power armor dug out from the ruins. Only those alien races who rely on their strong bodies will use this magic method of killing people from a distance——

However, the door of the refuge is closed on weekdays, and the patrol team works in three shifts to maintain law and order, so how could those alien races come in.

But besides those alien races, there is indeed a place in the refuge, which is also researching the techniques of those alien races using their powerful flesh bodies.

The spearhead was directly pointed at the Brahmin Monastery who found out all this.

"You also know what happened next. During the time you went out, 38 alien races were about to completely unplug the shelter."

The old monk in a long robe sat down on the couch, sighing for a while.

"If I didn't know that you went out this time with the task of opening the ruins of the alien race for the first time, I would have suspected that you were a traitor...so you don't have to try to explain this kind of thing, it's meaningless."

Having said this, the haggard old monk's face darkened.

"Because there is the shadow of the Kshatriya battle group behind us."

"Kshatriya battle group..."

The bald youth's complexion was also ugly.

The Kshatriya war group can be traced back to the era of the mad king Rajput.According to the historical records in the Brahman monastery, the earliest shelters were only the monks who were responsible for maintaining the mechanical operation. People have been living hard under the invasion of alien races. It was the mad king Rajput who selected those who were willing to fight to the death. , forming a warrior group named Kshatriya, it was the first time that human beings really hit the ground and unearthed ancient ruins hidden in various places.

It was an excellent era, and it was even considered to be the era when human beings were closest to revival. The level of scientific research in the monastery that obtained the relic technology advanced by leaps and bounds, which made the brave warriors more fully armed, and the warriors not only brought back technology and The weapons and the food brought back eased the food pressure of the refuge. The population of the refuge has been steadily increasing for a while, and the man named Rajput is considered to be the bravest and wisest man the monarch.

Until the Mad King showed his brutal side.

It was a chaotic era. The Mad King, who held a heavy army, brutally slaughtered all rebels. The number of people who died in the hands of the Mad King was even comparable to those of the aliens who had been attacked by him. For a time, the entire refuge was in turmoil. People even thought that they were To come to an end--

Until a Brahmin monk named Mohankas stepped forward, the warrior thought that the mad king was recuperating his body, so he tricked the mad king into a small secret room, and then filled the whole secret room with cement along the vent, This ended the cruel life of the Mad King.

It's just that although the mad king was put to death, the Kshatriya battle group was retained.

The refuge needs an armed force to defend itself, and human beings also need such a sharp blade to resist foreign enemies, and apart from the experienced Kshatriya war group, the refuge can't produce any capable fighters——

Therefore, after three days and nights of discussions, the Kshatriya battle group was finally retained, and those brave fighters had no complaints about this. After all, their original intention of risking their lives was for the entire refuge.

But that was only during Mohankas' reign.

After planning to ambush the Mad King, Mohankas naturally gained the status of the Mad King.

The monk's background made the king more focused on the discovery and development of technology, and was very happy to use it for people's livelihood.

Perhaps because of the stark contrast with the previous mad king, the people in the refuge are very supportive of Mohankas, even though this king did not actually open up the territory for mankind like the mad king did, nor did he really do anything The work of the king, but at least during the 15 years of Mohankas' reign, there have been no major changes in the entire refuge.

After the death of Mohankas, his successor, Charlemagne, ascended the throne.

Charlemagne was originally Mohankas' deputy. He was a very talented young man. He was less than 30 years old next year, but he was as steady and steady as an old man. In his daily work, he was able to do things that Mohankas could not take care of. Get organized--

But compared with Mohankas, Charlemagne lacked the most crucial prestige after all, which directly led to the fact that in the six years since Charlemagne came to the throne, the originally dormant Kshatriya war group began to become more and more powerful. High-profile, and even covert hostility to the Brahmin monastery several times, and there are even rumors that the Kshatriya war group intends to avenge their first leader.

Of course, no one would believe this kind of statement. After all, it was a joint decision of everyone to bury the Mad King at that time, and it was just the attitude of the Kshatriya war group... This is worth pondering.

Especially this time, they even directed the city guards to point their guns at the officially serving Brahmin monks.

"There are currently three armed forces in the refuge."

The old monk took three cups, one large, two small, and placed them on the low table one by one.

"The first one, the Kshatriya battle group, is the most powerful, but its attitude is hard to say."

"The second group, the mercenaries from other shelters come to beg for a living. It's okay to fight in a small group or alone, but it's just okay. I believe you should know what level they are after this journey."

"The third branch is the new army of the monastery. It is said to be a new army, but I remember that there were less than five graduates in your year who were able to successfully graduate. This is still the largest number of graduates."

The three cups were placed heavily on the table by the old monk.

Then, the biggest teacup was gently pushed away by the old monk.

It was just a small movement, but the bald youth suddenly stood up in shock.

"how is this possible?"

The bald young man gritted his teeth.

"They actually want to run?"

"I didn't believe it at first, but Charlemagne gave me the evidence before."

The old monk's face was livid.

"In 15 years plus six years, 21 years, the Kshatriya battle group has already stockpiled enough weapons and ammunition for them to hit the surface again.

They're going to take away the heart and soul of the entire Vault... That's why I'm going to protect you myself.

Charlemagne couldn't use his prestige to overwhelm others like Mohankas, he could only use compromise methods to try to keep the Kshatriya war group in their footsteps.As for the compromise...that is you, my apprentice. "

"I don't care about life if my death will truly unite humanity."

The bald young man frowned.

"But what the Kshatriya war group asked for is obviously not the case. They just want to take this opportunity to make more demands. If I promise them to hand me over today, will the monastery be demolished tomorrow? After that, they Is it necessary to elect a new mad king?"

"That's right... the death of Rigong is a common method used by the mad king back then."

The old monk sighed.

"I have to admit that although the mad king is cruel, he is indeed a brilliant chess player. At least in the face of this deadly situation where chariots and horses are clearly visible, the entire monastery has no idea of ​​a solution... It can't really be with Sha Is the Dili battle group going to war? It is impossible to fight."

"But you can't just let them go."

The bald young man's face was ugly.

In normal times, although the Kshatriya battle group is important, even if they choose to leave, the refuge will only be hurt——