'Ha ha.'
William laughed in his head without allowing a sound to escape through his smile, as at the moment he finished talking he silently used his system to look at the loyalty of the Spartans in front of him.
Their average loyalty was 75, This was neither high nor low.
Although William has used toys and gifts to give a wave of good feelings for the children, they are the most vengeful creatures on the island, and they will be that easy to coax.
But William was not afraid that once the Spartans preform an operation were not going to be loyal enough.
Let alone with his assimilation of different functions from the system.
Just look at the Spartans from the Halo game's worldview, at first they had hated Halsey very much, many of them had tried to resist and escape many times.
But with the militarisation way of management, the Spartans gained a deep friendship with each other, and gradually understood their responsibilities, and eventually become soldiers and heroes who went to save all mankind.
Even George 052 from 'Halo: Reach' changed. George-052 was an old Spartan II fighter who had at one point even called Halsey "Mother".
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"Attention everyone."
William waved his hand for the Spartans to calm down and then said, "Major Kent has something tell you, so I won't bother you much more."
"Yes Sir." John moved first to stand up and salute William, with the other Spartans following suit.
"Okay, you can rest for a while."
After he finished speaking, William left the conference hall with a bunch of Alphas, while Kent, who had been waiting outside, walked to the podium and continued to explain various important aspects that need the Spartan's attention.
Meanwhile, William and Halsey took a CH-53 to leave Minos and headed to a Kenyan military base 600 kilo-meters away.
To be frank…
William kind of liked the current boring life on Minos, as although the facilities are rudimentary without any internet and many other conveniences.
When Halsey is teaching the little Spartans at a distance, it always seemed to relax William's body and mind.
There was no need to think about different strategic deployment, annexation plans, or any of the many other headaches.
However, his evasion cannot solve any of the problems.
So it's time to return to Hafa and have Umbrella continue to expand.
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The contents of the following file is a report created by three agents lurking in the Royal Canadian Mounted Police.
The description of the report was narrated orally by the surviving agents, as well as the helmet camera video used in the carrying equipment.
Date: February 24, 2007.
Country: Canada.
Province: Saskatchewan.
Town: De Chambord.
Area: A peninsula of approximately 270 square kilometres.
Population: 1194.
De Chambrec is surrounded by a lake on three sides, and only has one highway 911 in the south that leads to the outside world. The nearest city to the town is 50 kilometres to the southeast.
Because 60% of the peninsula is mountainous and forested, the vast majority of the population is concentrated on the west bank.
In the centre of the town is the Royal Canadian Mounted Police. This detachment has around three mounted police living in this community.
From August to November 2006, these three members of the mounted police successively became Umbrella's expatriate agents.
The brief information of the agent is as follows:
Sheriff: Sean Patrick.
Age: 41.
Sex: Male.
Character: Steady, Cares about family.
Physique: Healthy and Strong adult, Proficient in fighting.
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Police Officer: Adam Gale.
Age: 25.
Sex: Male.
Personality: Passionate, Righteous.
Physique: Standard adult body, But has been noted to be stronger than ordinary people.
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Constable: Andy Cremont.
Age: 27
Sex: Male.
Character: Witty, Values friendship.
Physique: Standard adult body, Has been noted to be stronger than ordinary people.
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The file begins below narrates their daily life.
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De chambrec Royal Mounted Police Police Station;
*Hoo--!* A blizzard's furious wind could be heard.
*Kang Dang—Kang Dang—!* The difference in air pressure between indoor and outdoor caused some of the building's glass windows to shake violently.
Adam, who was sitting behind his desk, looked out the window listening to the violent wind movements as the blizzard intensified.
The already sparsely populated streets had became more vacant, leaving only vehicles parked on the side of the road that were now half buried by snow.
Adam couldn't help but sadly said, "Hey, this snow...Four days less."
"Oh, Are you bored?" Andy, who had been sitting behind Adam teased.
"Ah...a bit." Adam turned to look at Andy, and said in a slightly excited tone: "Hey, did you hear about how the company seems to have reached an agreement with the United Nations."
"Yeah, I have...so it seems to be."
Andy put his head in his hands and leaned on a chair, looked around the small police station and exclaimed: "Our boss is only twenty years old and he was received by leaders of various countries. I'm almost thirty, and I'm still trapped in this small town."
"That's life for ya." Adam nodded and agreed: "I really hope that our town also gets some anomalies. It is said that if it is found that successfully contain some three times, we get a chance to be included in the UBCS."
"Huh!" Hearing this, Andy shook his hand forward and said: "Are you mental? Don't you remember that town of Athabasca where that anomaly killed people...I don't want to meet any anomalies like that, I'm still waiting for a girl."
"You fellow, aren't you embarrassed to be a Class B personnel?" Adam showed contempt.
"Oh enough!" A low yell came from the only office of the police station.
The two of them who had been talking relaxedly, but quickly sat up a formal posture, pretending to be working hard.
Soon after, the office door was opened.
Sean, who was wearing a cowboy hat came to the lobby and looked at the two agents and exhorted: "Even though we are all agents of that company, don't forget about the confidentiality agreement...we are not allowed to discuss about anomalies at will. Do you need me to help you reinforce your memory? "
"No, sir, we doesn't need it!" The two agents replied near-instantly.
"Oh yeah." Sean said sternly, though without any of the previous anger.
*Dangdang!* There was a sudden rapid knocking on the door.
Then there were a group of people yelling for help outside the door:
"Sean! Help!"
"Sheriff, open the door."
The sudden loud movement did not cause the three agents to panic though.
"Here." Andy, who was closest to the door, got up and opened the door.
*Click!*
*Hoo--!*
*Tap!*
After opening the door, a few couples, who were around forty years old, swarmed into the small police station.
The three agents had also been local born and raised in this small town, so they are very familiar with these couples.
Through the rapid conversation, they learned that a few days ago, a group of children from these people had spontaneously organised an expedition and went to camp in a forest east of the town.
But they did not expect Blizzard to come too suddenly, and as the temperature dropped to the lowest in 50 years, coupled with the delay in getting in touch with the children, the alarmed parents had come here to get help from the police.
After confirming the general situation of the case, Sergeant Sean first calmed the parents' emotions and asked them to return home and wait patiently.
Then...
Andy sorted out the records, and after the parents left the police station completely, he complained: "The Greys and their hearts must be so big, how can they can let a group of inexperienced high school students go play in the forest. It's winter of god's sake! Tsk tsk."
"It's okay." The stern-faced Sean stopped Andy from talking.
The sheriff came to the map of the peninsula hanging on the wall, holding his chin in one hand and analysing it: "According to the information provided by the parents, the area where the children last played is near here (Sean points to a spot on the map), they are probably in cover as there is a deserted mine..."