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Chapter 1632

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"Sally, did you just …"

Before Han Dong could finish his question, Sally nodded.

"Yes, my wool had a slight reaction just now.

There should be a powerhouse wandering around the burial area. He's definitely not at the same level as the one we met on the bus. There's a high chance that he's at the Mythical stage.

I didn't expect that something could still sneak in when Zul 'baha was on full alert.

This is the drawback of using the title deed on an entire country to set up an isolated space.

If it was the structure of London, this wouldn't have happened at all. "

"Each has its own benefits.

It seems that the negotiation with M.O. isn't that simple. Since we're already here, there's a high chance that we'll be involved in this troublesome matter. "

Han Dong's intuition conveyed a sense of uneasiness that even caused his eyelids to twitch.

"We're both Hybrid Demons.

The intruder hidden in the undercurrent must be very clear about the Old King's Treaty and that this is M.O.'s lair.

Yet, he still managed to infiltrate to this extent.

Not only did he kill a large number of ghouls, but he even made a move on the Gear Mystic Sect that belonged directly to M.O. and replaced his body … He was clearly challenging M.O.'s authority.

If the mastermind was only a Mythical, he definitely wouldn't dare to do this. There's a high chance that he's also a king-level existence.

If that's the case, I might be in danger. "

Han Dong suspected that the 'abnormality' that the Demon Eye had caught by chance might be some unknown old king.

When he thought of this, cold sweat slid down his temples.

Han Dong, who had a head-on conflict with Emperor Slayer, knew very well how terrifying the concept of a king was.

If the other party was really an unknown king, it was very likely that he had sensed the Demon Eye's prying just now.

It was very likely that he would be wary of the Demon Eye's special perception method and try his best to erase Han Dong, an external variable that had come to Zul 'baha by chance.

Han Dong quickly looked at the hunched and old ghoul that was affected by the crazy laughter.

"Mr. Basel, please help us find a temporary residence near the Great Necropolis."

"Please follow me.

Using my connections, I can book a suite at the Tomb Hotel for you … This hotel can be ranked in the top three in Zul 'baha and is only two blocks away from the burial area. "

"Okay."

While Han Dong and the others were heading to the hotel.

Thousands of meters away, close to the corner of the city wall, a mysterious man hidden in a cloak was observing Han Dong and his companions from different directions with a strange perspective.

This person was the one that Han Dong had accidentally caught a glimpse of in the vicinity of the great tomb.

He was also very surprised … This was the first time he felt that he might be exposed after sneaking into Zul 'Baha.

"Demon Eye of Necromancy?

Although it wasn't the real magic eye from the Book of Necromancy, it was still a magic eye.

However, its nature was somewhat similar. Furthermore, it had undergone self-development at a later stage. No wonder it was able to notice my existence.

I have never seen this young man before. Did he suddenly appear in recent years?

However, the one beside him was the famous [Fourth Prime], known as the perfect child of the Supreme Mother Goddess. The Black Forest bloodline with the highest concentration in history flowed in his veins.

Sally Love … She used to be a pretty good student at the University of Mi.

To be able to make the young miss from the Black Forest stick to his side in such an intimate manner,

To be able to develop the magic eye in the manuscript to such an extent, he was definitely not a simple person.

As expected, there was still a [Variable] mixed in?

This head filled with gray aura probably corresponds to 'that lord' … If that's the case, it's best to ignore this person for the time being.

Follow the original plan and attack M.O. directly. "



[Deep Tomb Hotel]

An underground tomb with standard management and a brand-new design was 100 meters deep underground.

Walking down the stairs of the surface cemetery, they came to the hotel lobby.

It was decorated with gilded skulls, cemetery moss that was more than 20 years old, and artistic puzzles (puzzles).

High-purity corpse oil candles provided illumination for the lobby.

Most of the ghouls who could stay here wore skull rings made of rare materials and relatively gorgeous clothes.

There were even some nobles who wore crowns handmade with finger bones.

Miss Ghoul behind the counter.

She had a head of thick and smooth black hair.

She wore a thin cloth shirt that accentuated her figure and a short green skirt.

The degree of decomposition of the flesh was extremely low. Only some parts of the body that were invisible to the naked eye had rotten gaps.

If one could disregard the fangs and mossy tongue, a little fresh fungus growing on the surface of the body, and a smell similar to cemetery perfume, the overall appearance was quite good.

"Mr. Nicholas, this is the key to your suite … I suggest you equip it with you to avoid losing it."

The so-called key was a living finger with a precise gear structure embedded in it.

It could easily be installed as a sixth finger on the palm.

When the finger was inserted into the door lock of the suite, the finger would be stimulated and would open the door reflexively.

Click!

A spacious underground suite appeared in front of them.

The air was mixed with a strong earthy smell.

The large bed was a closed coffin design. After the two of them lay down, the coffin lid could be closed directly. No one would know what they were doing inside.

The bathroom also used a separate water supply model.

Considering that there might be tourists from the outside world checking in, in addition to providing corpse decay water and fungus water, they also thoughtfully prepared a filtered pure water supply.

The room was also equipped with a fresh air system that led directly to the ground. It could be said that it was quite considerate.

"Mr. Bassel, this is enough. If there's anything I need, I'll contact you again."

When the ghoul as a guide left.

Han Dong didn't have any intention of staying idle at all.

He immediately joined forces with Sally to set up a seal on the current suite, covering it with several layers of different types of barriers. At the same time, he also planted many hidden eyeballs in the outer corridor.

At the same time, he secretly told Mr. Newton in the Cube that he might be targeted.

When the overall arrangement was completed.

Han Dong leaned against the side of the bed and asked Sally a question.

"Sally, if someone really wants to violate M.O.'s sovereignty and violate the Old King's Treaty, there should be a middle-level and upper-level old king personally coming here to forcefully intervene, right?

But now, it seems that the Zoxik Continent has been invaded, but there's no help from the outside world. What's going on?

An omniscient and omnipotent existence like Teacher Bopp must know what's happening here. "

Sally nodded. "You're right …

I can think of three possibilities.

First, the invaders' current actions are only a slight violation of the Old King's Treaty. It's not enough for the middle-level and upper-level existences to personally come and intervene.

Second, for some reason, they've obtained permission to invade the Zoxik Continent.

Third, M.O. took the initiative to petition and reject the intervention of other forces. It wants to personally solve the invasion on its own territory.

We'd better prepare for the worst, which is that we might wait until Zul 'Baha completely falls and still not receive any support from the outside world. "

"Yes.

If the situation becomes out of control, I'll give up on the cooperation and leave Zul 'Baha through the void. "

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