The entire factory area consists of a huge composite structure.
Complex pipelines and bridges connect various parts, like a huge steel jungle.
And the rust mottled by pollution also bears witness to the traces of time.
In this place full of post-industrial atmosphere, huge machinery buzzes in the night. They release a large amount of steam in the dark night, and the gushing steam rolls under the cold lights of the train front.
It seems to be playing a heavy symphony for the night in the kingdom of eternal night.
Su Wen said calmly and rationally:
"The energy supply lines have been damaged and there are not even enough manpower to repair them.
How stupid.
If the enemy were replaced by Les Angton Military Industries or even the Cleveland Consortium, our current actions might be delayed by more than 10%."
He felt a little more regretful when he had no sense of competition with his opponent.
In this situation where the Throne of Thorns is expanding wantonly.
The train actually drove directly into the factory area without many people guarding it.
In the center of the factory area is a huge chimney, constantly spewing smoke.
The smoke rises in the darkness, forming a thick smoke screen, adding an aura of mystery and danger to the area.
Whether it is day or night, this chimney is a landmark building in the factory area and can be seen from a distance.
Although the vast majority of locations are already vacant.
But the area responsible for the sacrifices still needs to be strictly guarded.
Therefore, the cultists responsible for the docking did not leave. They just looked at the slowly stopping train coldly.
The original person in charge had been quietly killed by Su Wen.
now.
He was standing at the car door wearing a manager's black robe.
One of them made a brief inventory:
"This batch of goods has been delivered, and the quantity is enough for four-fifths.
Come in quickly.
It should be the change that happened in the distance that caused Bishop Klimt to advance the time of sacrifice now."
Su Wen did not answer.
As the huge gate opened, the cold sword light flashed across, and the two people responsible for the inspection also fell into a pool of blood in the dark night.
Until now.
Croshan's slightly sleepy but lazy and charming voice quietly sounded:
"Ah~
If you don't mention it, give it a try.
Maybe I'll fall asleep."
Although the voice is so lazy.
But her movements were smooth, without any trace of sloppiness.
It was as if two live animals had just been dissected in the laboratory.
And Su Wen didn't pay attention to these cultists.
He has no interest in showing mercy to the enemy. Without the need to obtain additional information, eliminating the threat is completely the right choice.
He snapped his fingers gracefully.
Suddenly.
[The Morning Flame of Jupiter's Lighthouse] rose quietly, wrapped the corpses of the cultists, and then burned them to death.
Although it does not have Rendell's [Forge] ability, the purification ability of the Lighthouse Flame can effectively eliminate traces.
Immediately afterwards.
He picked up the controller beside him and said gently:
"Miss Crossan.
I need to remind you that you fell asleep just now. And you still slept against me the whole way."
"Yeah?"
She wiped the scalpel with one or two drops of blood in her hand, and there was a hint of playfulness in her beautiful crescent-shaped eyes:
"But I can't remember it."
With the opening of the entire gate, the steam locomotive continued to complete the last section of track.
five minutes later.
The tunnel train that penetrated deep into the factory area finally saw a relatively empty scene.
The walls of the factory are covered with greasy and dirty steam pipes, which constantly make a hissing sound, as if they are telling people something.
Dim lights illuminate only a small part of the factory, leaving most of it hidden in shadow.
There is a damp and cold atmosphere in the air, which makes people feel uneasy.
Along the way, iron fences used as temporary prisons gradually became visible.
Different from the infected people who were restrained in the train.
The infected people in the cage have a different scene. Their eyes are dull, their faces are pale, and their bodies are covered with strange symbols and patterns.
There were still words in his mouth, as if he was praying for something, but those murmuring sounds were drowned by the sound of steam from the factory and could not be captured.
And Su Wen did not wait any longer, based on the internal situation scanned by the drone.
He said calmly:
"Let them start getting vaccinated.
The people in the train are helped first, and then the people locked in the cage are helped. As for the steel of the cage fence, it is enough to dissolve the steel of the cage fence with corrosive liquid to open enough for one person to exit.
At this point in time.
Even if the cultists notice something slightly abnormal, the window period left for them is completely insufficient."
Su Wen is very clear:
Ever since the outbreak of the Throne of Thorns and the Mechanical Rebellion, they have changed from sneaking into a game of darkness and light.
after all.
What he wants is to completely annihilate these cultists!
Croshan was not joking at this time. She nodded obediently, and the preset dark green psychic energy was also triggered at the same time.
[Extraordinary Characteristics: Genealogy of Life—Demeter’s Call]
at the same time.
Most of the survivors hiding near the group of chained infected people also felt that the injections in their arms were slowly getting hot.
This is the instruction they received in suburban churches, which means:
'save.'
The action begins.
Half an hour passed.
In the center of the factory.
A huge steel platform is filled with various mysterious instruments and equipment.
The cultists, wearing black robes and white masks, gathered on this platform and silently prepared for the sacrificial ceremony.
The man with the priest's emblem and the lady who had appeared in the Great Plains of Signor and faced [Word Spirit: Breath of Honoris] and escaped by chance asked:
"Why is Bishop Crom so anxious?
Obviously our preparations are only a few days away."
Hear him say that.
The woman sneered:
"If the ceremony is not held, your cardinal will die."
The priest pointed his staff at her and said in a deep voice:
"Whitley, every word you say now, I can already think of you as provoking the great sleep."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The two almost fought, but in the end they decided to advance this incomplete sacrifice ceremony as a pavement for the subsequent sublimation agreement.
Under the cover of steam, the cultists opened the cage and brought the infected to the center of the platform.
There, rows of huge metal altars were ready.
The infected seemed to be forced to lie on the altar, their bodies tied tightly and unable to move.
As the ceremony began, the cultists danced a silent and sinister dance around the altar.
Their bodies loomed in the steam, looking like ghosts. Then they began to chant ancient spells, and their voices echoed throughout the factory.
As the ceremony approached, the mood of the cultists became more and more silent.
They held their torches high, kept jumping, and shouted mysterious slogans.
But right now!
The factory's steam pipes suddenly erupted with countless hot steam, shrouding the entire factory in a white mist.
Immediately afterwards.
At the position closest to the executive bishop, a man wearing a black robe quietly appeared.
It was Su Wen who figured out the layout of the factory area.
He silently knocked out the woman who had the information about Trevicorn with a wave of his hand. Before squeezing out the value of the remaining information, he maintained his rationality.
At the same time, a blue long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
The light of the sword was like a stream of stars passing by.
Instantly cut the priest in half.
And in the diffuse steam, the splashing blood was instantly evaporated.
The handsome night watchman said calmly:
"Remember.
The backlash from the termination of the sacrificial ceremony is also one of the weaknesses of your group of cultists."