The changes in slums are visible to everyone, evil spreads here, and of course wealth is the same.∮,

Everyone here planted tobacco. They wrapped these precious wealth with spices and cloths, and then transported them to Skull Port for sale by their brothers. This is a place of evil, and everyone was vigilant and even neuroticly guarded against outsiders. Elwin discovered that the people here had a different mental outlook, an indescribable excitement.

This is completely different from those lifeless poor people on the Feren continent. They are gloomy and excited, full of motivation to make money and determination to make a difference. If she is asked to describe the uniqueness of the people here, it must be ambition. Strong, hideous ambition! She felt that there was a dagger in the eyes of the young man on the road.

The arrogant ambition is almost overflowing.

The daggers on their waists were sharply polished, and their walking posture was also in line with the most basic qualities of a wanderer. Just like a cat, Elwin could imagine the agility and cruelty of stabbing the daggers into the human body. This is not something to imagine, but a crime that is happening. Many people are missing here, such as tax officials coming here and wanderers from other gangs.

It is very dangerous to walk here, even for Elwin's squad, she has begun to believe that the people here have unimaginable enthusiasm and initiative for their evil activities, and they are decisive and cruel.

Unlike those young people who have just entered the industry, Elwin is old enough to abandon those innocence and fantasy. Although she has self-persistence on justice and order, she already understands how cruel and fanatical people can be experienced by those who have experienced poverty and hardship. The Blood Hand Gang can shock those covet people, and it is not without reason to defend this huge benefit.

"If this benefit was not too generous, they had the possibility of growing stronger!" Elwin judged in his heart.

"Bloody Hand, where is he now?" she whispered to the halfling wanderer in the team.

"That guy stayed in the west watchtower all day, and I had never seen him leave a half step. Oh my God! The work I've watched him is the most boring job I've ever done..." Wall, a halfling, whispered, "But the guards there are very strict. There are many magic traps and mechanisms, and I have tried many times but failed to lurk in..."

"He has not been here for a long time, we can attack in!" Jacassi suggested.

"I don't recommend doing this!" The halfling interrupted, "In this way, we may suffer casualties. You know, we can't bear the sacrifice. I'm also sure we can kill that 'bloody hand'. Oh my god! This nickname sounds like a third-rate mercenary! But, how to say it! It's not worth it, you know. It's not worth it for the evil dog to bite the dog. It's not worth it!"

"You're right, Wall!" Elwin thought about it for a moment, shook his head and said, "Let's think of another way!"

The warning of the Blood Hand Gang is much tighter than imagined. Unlike other gangs, they are all composed of a group of old men and senior bastards. Those people are selfish and greedy, and always use all their means to cheat. These young people are energetic and enthusiastic, serious and responsible for their work.

All of this is so beautiful and sunny. If they hadn't hung the tax officials and affairs officials at the entrance of the watchtower with such enthusiasm and sunshine, Elwin would have even thought that this was the territory of a kind and orderly camp.

"No, we don't have a chance." Wall shook his head, "They will definitely find us, and then block us in a narrow passage, and shoot us with that extra strong steel crossbow! They are well-trained and have a wealth of magical items, so we can't withstand that kind of blow."

Wall looked a little dodged and hesitant. Those who knew him could tell at a glance that he was struggling with something.

"Tell me! What's the unexpected?" Elwin sighed, holding his forehead.

"Two hundred feet away from here. There is a secret passage that may lead to the basement of the watchtower, but... "Wal frowned, "It gives me a very bad feeling. Let's give up this test! There is no need to take such a big risk..."

"Wall!" Elwin interrupted him and calmly said, "We trust you, just like trusting our own eyes and our own siblings, but you cannot panic, telling us what you feel, those intuitions and speculations, that we are partners!"

"Underground, there is something underground! I don't know what it is, but there is a huge danger hidden underground, enough to be a fatal danger!"

"We're going there anyway!" Elwin affirmed.

"Why? The risk is too great, it's not worth doing that!" Wall spread his hands and emphasized in confusion.

"Because responsibility, kindness and justice give us responsibility, we cannot let a huge conspiracy ignore it, the underground here is not the scope of the 'underground mysteries'. Whatever the mad mage wants to do, the harpist has reason to know them."

9527 patrolled its territory as usual. Underground, the goblins had dug more than 30,000 feet deep, at least eighteen layers of underground world, and even part of them bordered the underground maze, causing some monsters and underground creatures to sneak in. Of course, most of them were not enough monsters, at least not even some of Chen Ang's test items.

But there are always some survivors, although they are already like frightened birds and are in panic all day long, but they can still pose a threat to the goblins. For this reason, 9527 had to sigh. Although the goblins are the smartest race under their masters, they are also given high hopes and even established a small country and civilization, their strength is still too underground.

If it were those ogres, it would be a bonus for meeting underground creatures. The heavy armored ogres and fierce ogres could probably chew them alive. When encountering the demon-addicted ogre wizard, they would have to survive and die.

There are already many evil creatures, wailing as experimental products that have become demon addicts. 9527 thinks that their weak performance really makes the face of the evil camp. Although 9527 also thinks that some experiments are really creepy, such as biochemical bodies, multi-man magic network contact cycles, brain golems...

Especially imitating the two-headed ogre wizard, the experiment on the contact constitution of the dual-core magic net. Those hundred giants, human centipedes and three-headed six-armed wizard bodies are really a bit too much. Zoer is also a smart creature! The hundred giant priestess is simply too much!

"The ogres have already produced three lovers of Lauvita! Sooner or later they will become the master's testimonials! Only machinery and explosions are the greatest things. Of course, human alchemy is good, but the Sith alchemy taught by the master is better!" 9527 sang in a low voice, "More is good, and big is beauty" and walked up the dim cableway.

The crystal on its arm suddenly became bright, sometimes dim and sometimes flickering. 9527 held the crystal with his right hand, and his intelligence reached 19 immediately understood the three-dimensional text in the crystal.

"Damn it! The enemy attack! The enemy attack!" 9527 jumped quickly, "The enemy has approached the master's position. If it disturbs the master, you will give me a test piece for the next stage of the ogre!" It has mobilized all the goblin patrols through the crystal, the ogres, the beast-turned man and the dog-headed man quickly began to set up controls at the location of the alarm.

However, because of their fear of Chen Ang's deep bone marrow, the experimental area where Chen Ang was always a forbidden zone for the Demon Addict Legion and the Underground Legion. Their power there was so weak that it was not because of their insufficient IQ. It was a psychological misunderstanding that all goblins and kowtowers believed that there was a place that was even more terrifying than the abyss.

Do you still need defense in such a terrifying place? The enemy would rather die in battle than go there!

"That group of waste, fragments and residue! How dare they, how dare they let these things hide underground in this city? Aren't the nobles afraid of having nightmares? The underground maze is already scary enough! Where did these goblins and kowtowers come from?"

Elwin looked at Jacassy's collapse with a pale face. Priest Horn was flipping the body of a dog-headed man. It was hit by the priest with a warhammer. The huge and hideous warhammer smashed its internal organs. Even so, it attacked six standard movements frantically. It died, and died from the joint attack of fireballs, bows, crossbows, warhammers, and swords with both hands.

Its body is simply a ball of mud.

You should know that the warhammer of the priest Horn is enough to crush +1 magic armor. Not to mention that the warhammer itself is a magic weapon of +2. Horn is a famous priest among the priests. Although he is not the priest of Carris, Nubion's priest is also a good fighter who can fight and kill and set fire.

However, the armor of the dog-headed man was actually complete! This is armor without enchantment!

"No, during the refining process, the steel uses magical processing methods, and the design and construction are also very superb. Its lining is soft but tough terrible steel wire. The curve of the shell is very accurate, and the hardness reaches a terrible level. The force, material, creation and tempering are all very superb skills..."

"The most important thing is that these armors are tailor-made for the kobolds! And they are very standardized!"

The team fell into silence. Of course they knew what this meant. In the continent of Feren, evil is not scary, cruelty is not scary, and dark creatures are commonplace, but having money is the most terrifying, which means that the mages of the entire continent are happy to trade with them, representing a large number of magical items and hiring mages. Those mages who are crazy will betray themselves crazily.

The rich evil creature has never failed, because justice is always poor, and justice defeats evil is just the story of a bard, and wealth defeats poverty is the reality of Feren. Here, God Manny has not lost.

"Is there a kowtowish empire hidden here?" Jacassie covered her face, her pale face unable to conceal her weakness and weakness.

"These kobolds are just warriors stationed here, and the identity of the goblin is higher than that!" Elwin helped Jacassi up and walked in a more remote direction. "It will take some time to recover from the curse. That direction seems to be their defense blind spot. Jacassi, you sit on the Phantom Horse first, we have to go faster."

"A team of twenty people is exhausted. We will definitely not be able to deal with the pursuers. No matter what is ahead, we will have to make a breakthrough!"

Horn used the prophecy magic, and failed halfway through the casting. "I saw a huge ominous place in the future. The ether plane caused a huge tide. The prophecy magic was completely ineffective. We will not be able to guide us for a long distance underground! What is definitely happening in the ether plane, and that world is now full of twisted illusions..."

"Phantom, we seem to have heard of this! There are several mages of the prophetic school who are said to be entangled by illusions. This is probably not an accident. We are trapped in a huge conspiracy! What is in the illusion?"

"Herast black robe!"
Chapter completed!