Jetto lowered his head and leaned forward.

He led Saurun and his subordinates from the main gate to the control room. Before Saurun could order them to do anything, an information processing expert under his command had already led his assistant to collect the monitoring records and relevant information.

Each Blood Knight would be able to own their own private army, and the army's officers and soldiers would be able to recruit themselves from the outside, or even rent or buy them directly from the military.

The size of the army reflected the strength of each Blood Cavalry.

Like Sauron, his private army was maintained at around a hundred men, backed by the family's financial support.

The army is made up of 90 ordinary soldiers, an information processing expert, a tracking expert, a biochemistry expert and seven second-rank capabilities.

Just to maintain the daily needs of the army, Sauron had to pay about 100,000 a month.

This does not include the daily maintenance of equipment, salaries and other expenses of the staff.

But as far as Saurun knew, the Blood Cavalry's private army had thousands of men, so his small force was not a big deal.

Naturally, for other places.

Such an army of a hundred was enough to pose a threat to any base below the small and medium-sized scale, and they had yet to take into account Saurun's strength as a third rank elemental domain expert.

In his own power, the Council itself, or Sauron himself, felt that it was more than enough to investigate the disorderly.

Getto humbly bowed his body and reported the events of the day to the red-haired young man in great detail as far as he knew.

By the time the report was complete, Jetto's body was already trembling slightly.

Standing beside Saurun was like standing next to an armory that could explode at any moment.

Fire elementalists would unintentionally release their intense and violent aura of fire. It was already considered pretty good for Jett to be able to stand there for so long without fainting.

Every Adept had their own unique style.

These auras were related to the Adept's own ability. Only a tenth rank Adept or higher was capable of sealing away their aura, making them no different from ordinary people.

Saurun was far from that level, and he had never intended to retract his aura.

It was his mark, his glory.

In his eyes, only cowards would restrain their auras because they were afraid of challenges.

At the same time as Jetto's report, the information processing expert had completed his work.

After Hans had infiltrated the base, the first thing he did was to paralyze the base's electrical system. As a result, most of the cameras in every corner of the base had lost power and stopped functioning.

Only a fraction of the instruments equipped with backup batteries are still functioning.

However, there were only three or two people who had recorded a battle between Hans and those monitoring devices.

The information experts sorted out the video they had received from the three pieces of equipment and then cut it into a complete video.

It was then transferred to a portable tablet and played to Soren.

In the video, the duration of the battle between Zero and Hans was extremely short.

Only 2 seconds of video, but two-thirds of the time is spent chasing each other around the base.

In the final footage, the image of them leaving the base was deeply engraved in Saurun's mind.

At noon, a biochemical expert came to report on the situation.

He went to the base bar where they were fighting to take samples of the disordered people's blood. Unfortunately, even though Jetto and the others had kept the blood at the scene, the target's blood had already solidified and the cells inside had already died, making them useless for research.

"Then I can only go to the wilderness."

"Kabu, the rest is up to you."

Sauron's eyes fell on a short, thin man.

This man named Kabu was Saurun's tracking expert, as well as a rank 2 hunter. His ability to survive in the wild and his ability to track creatures was outstanding, so he was highly regarded by Saurun.

Almost a week had passed since the battle between Zero and Hans. The traces of their battle in the wilderness had nearly disappeared.

But Kabu had a knack for being human, and judging by the smell, the mud, and other small clues, Kabu and Sauron found places to fight in several places.

Of course, although Hans' blood was left in these areas, it was still the same as the one in the pub. The cells were necrotic and could not be used as a specimen for research purposes.

At the foot of the mountain next to the base, Kabu found the scene where Hans was ignited by the high alcohol concentration he had consumed that day.

Behind the burnt old tree, there were also rocks that were burnt to ashes.

Sauron picked up a shard of glass that had been left by the tree. The shard reflected his contemptuous smile.

"Interesting guy."

Saurun said softly. He was not referring to Hans, but rather zero.

Under Kabu's lead, they found a few battlefields and discovered many traps.

Kabu speculated that the soldier named Zero did not have the strength to fight the disorder directly, but he used various traps to try and kill the monster.

Judging from the different types of traps, Kabu reasoned that Zero was trying to rule out the possibility of killing Hans one step at a time and trying to find the weaknesses of the disordered.

"This time it's high temperature combustion."

Kabu laid on the floor and sniffed with his nose. He picked up the sand and licked it with his tongue. "Yes, it's high alcohol."

He fished a warhead out of his pocket and pointed at the broken glass. "The soldier must have used some method to get the target to pick up the bottle of alcohol while he himself shot through the bottle at a distance with a sniper rifle and set it on fire."

His goal was naturally to use high temperature flames to burn his target to death.

However, the plan failed because the target was moving eastward. Judging from the speed of the movement, the target did not suffer a fatal blow. "

"Understood, let's continue our pursuit."

Saurun frowned.

This mission was not going to be as easy as he had imagined.

The red-haired youth thought in his heart, and then thought of zero.

For Sauron, zero was more like a hunter than a soldier.

Furthermore, in the battlefield that Karen had discovered, the number of warheads left behind was not high, but almost every time the disorder suffered varying degrees of damage.

That meant that Zero's marksmanship was outstanding, and his marksmanship was flawless in both the angle and the time.

Objectively speaking, if it weren't for the strange abilities possessed by the disordered ones, the other Level 3 dangerous monsters would have died long ago from these traps and bullets.

When did this small base recruit such a powerful gunner?

Of course, no one could answer his question.

Back at the base, he had asked Jetto and learned that Zero had left shortly after Hans's death.

He thought that it was a pity, otherwise he would have wanted to recruit this Gunner under his command.

Saurun's team lacked an expert sniper expert.

No doubt, this character was very suitable for this type of character.