No matter how much time passes, Gwen will never forget the dark underground and the tunnel full of wailing monsters...

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The armored squirrel car took them to a beautiful garden.

There, you can see the beautiful gardens, the gorgeous streets, and the amazingly crafted walkways, which is conveniently the entrance to the underground dance party.

It was already night time.

The three moons look so bright in the sky, making people want to kneel down and worship.

However, the two Roots in the team did not like March so much.

Most of the Lut people live mainly with birds and rats.

Although the night is the active area of ​​birds and mice, there are also more terrifying hunters at night.

For example...

"Meow!"

Cat lanterns appeared in the sky one after another in the dark night, and these fat and hairy creatures looked at them with curious eyes.

"Curse Blade, Mihira feels furry. Look at these cats, do they want to eat us?"

Mihayla first looked at the cat lanterns in the sky with great fear.

Cat lights at night, they have sinister eyes that are not seen during the day.

"I don't know, I don't know, Mihayla."

Curse Blade slowly exhaled and said: "I have rarely seen cat lanterns like this. It's rare to see them look a little bloodthirsty."

These little animal killers must understand the meaning of Utopia. They sharpen their claws and look like they want to pounce down.

However, they were wary, after all, Gwen's powerful source of power was threatening them.

"Today is really extraordinary." Mihayla folded her arms and was shaking a little.

"My dear, don't talk so much. Let's go see the entrance first. I feel like something special will happen today."

Cursed Blade was agile and disappeared into the garden in an instant. When he saw her the next second, she was already following a brass manhole cover.

"As far as I know, this is the entrance."

She muttered and waved to Gwen, asking him to come over and help.

"Curse Blade! Is there any emergency? Why don't we retreat today?"

Gwen backed down,

Although he has very strong combat power, emergencies are unreasonable.

"We are already here, here! Then there is no reason not to go in and take a look."

The madness of Curse Blade is relatively rare even among Squirrel Root.

It was too late to stop him.

Because just when Cursed Blade was studying the manhole cover, there were faint lights and some noises behind the road. It was the patrol force of Utopia. On the Fellowship, such a patrol force does not cost much, and it is a cheap and beautiful weapon.

strength.

The driver of the armored squirrel cart glanced behind him.

He laughed maniacally.

As expected by Gwen, this Root was also a crazy squirrel Root. His eyes were bloodshot, and his arrogance and crazy smile never left his mouth.

But no matter how crazy he is, he will not provoke the officials of Utopia.

He patted the armored squirrel regretfully.

"Sir, buddy."

He said to the men's cursed blade: "I have to run away first. If I am caught by the patrol, the money I pay for this order is not as much as the fine. If you need to go back, you can give it to Tian Tian

Send this beacon. I will be back when the time comes."

After saying that, he let out a crazy laugh and drove away in the armored squirrel car.

His best wishes for the men's cursed blade lingered in the air.

"Aha! Have fun, buddy."

"What a good person." Cursed Blade said regretfully, "It's a pity that his cultural level is not high, otherwise I could have dragged him into our club."

"Please don't increase the number of lunatics in the club, please?" Gwen felt her head hurt.

While he was talking to Curse Blade, two cat lights seemed to be unable to restrain their claws and swooped down to attack Mihayla. However, the strange thing is that these small animal killers did not attack Mihayla's body skin, but

His little pocket.

Wow——

Amidst the tinkling and clanking sounds.

Some canned meat fell down.

"Meow!"

The cats picked up the cans proudly with their tails and paws.

Probably because Mihira felt that these cat lanterns would not cause harm to him, so he just watched quietly as they tore open his little pocket.

"Even if it's in their pocket, can they smell it?"

"Meow!"

The triumphant expressions of the cat lights seemed to confirm Michaela's doubts.

Seeing that Michaela was fine, Gwen turned her attention to Curse Blade again.

Clang——

"It's strange. Normally there should be guards here."

Cursed Blade, who looked dashing in men's clothing, curiously looked at the world under the manhole cover.

In the slight ammonia-like smell, Gwen seemed to smell a hint of blood.

illusion?

No, that's not an illusion, that's not a 'seem' either.

What he smelled was blood.

"Be careful, Cursed Blade. There seems to be something unpredictable happening down there."

On the one hand, he was a little frightened because it was an accident and he didn't bring the notebook with him. But on the other hand, he realized that this was an opportunity, a good opportunity! This opportunity was that he didn't have to wear this

Went down in shameful clothes to show to the audience.

Come on, come on, be fiercer.

It's best to let the monsters kill all these people.

Not some good people anyway.

…Gwen thought a little darkly.

He touched his skirt in disgust.

However, despite the disgusted expression, I still have a slight fondness for this item made by skilled craftsmen. Because it is really comfortable to wear, no worse than some high-quality combat uniforms.

"It's true. Some bad things did happen down there. I didn't see the guards or the guards. Where have these people gone?"

Hey, dead.

I can only say that it looks like meowing.

Gwen had absolutely no sympathy or sympathy for these gangsters who were in need of dancers. If she went down and met a living person, she would probably stab him with a knife.

"I don't know if it's my imagination, but I always feel that you are very happy."

Curseblade looked at Gwen.

But this is also a matter of course. Even an amateur psychologist can see the excitement and joy on Gwen's face now.

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Be careful, the monster that killed them is not far away...

Before he could say this sentence, he could see the Cursed Blade jumping down into the sewer in a graceful motion.

"What did Mihayla miss?"

"You didn't miss anything." Gwen shrugged.

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Gwen frowned after landing.

The dark and damp underground passage was his first impression of it.
To be continued...