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Chapter 785

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Holy City- Civilian District.

It was a messy, poor, dirty, and unplanned area of densely packed bungalows.

The winding and narrow road was filled with dirty water.

A large number of fungi had grown in the overly humid environment. Fungi and mushrooms could be seen in the corners and cracks of the walls, as well as moss plants on the stone floor.

Rats with mixed fur scurried around under their feet.

However, these rats were still relatively 'friendly' to humans. They tried not to enter the house and instead searched for food in the garbage dump. They also did not deliberately spread germs.

They seemed to be very clear that they could survive because humans had built the Holy City.

Even the low-level security officers avoided this area as much as possible. They just casually wrote on the investigation report and considered that they had completed the patrol task in this area.

At this time.

An outsider with a high-collared trench coat completely covered his face walked into the area.

A chill emanated from his body. It had no effect on the sewage here, but it could make the residents tremble and dispel the evil in their hearts.

He went all the way to the deepest part of the street and stuck to an alley that only allowed one person to pass.

Dong dong dong!

He reached out and knocked on an iron door embedded in the wall.

The partition window opened and a pair of fierce eyes peeked out.

The mysterious man in the trench coat outside the door took out a piece of white paper and drew a 'dagger and fist' imprint on it.

Rumble!

The iron door opened and a passage leading to the underground was revealed.

"Have fun!"

The strong guard, who was covered in bags of medicine and relied on drugs to maintain his body, watched the 'customer' go to the secret underground area and then locked the door.

Just walking in the corridor, one could hear the 'voice of desire' coming from below.

'Underground Boxing Arena', 'Drug Exchange', and so on. Some activities that violated the laws and regulations of the Holy City were secretly carried out below.

The mysterious man in the trench coat rejected the invitations of several young ladies, drug dealers, and gamblers along the way.

After showing his VIP card, he went to the small private room in the deepest part.

Such a VIP card directly disturbed the person in charge of the underground area, a psychic with a rat's tail and strength comparable to an ordinary knight.

He turned into a black shadow and rushed into the private room.

"Sir, why did you come in person?"

"I'm here to see someone. No one is allowed to come close to the private room."

"Yes!"

"By the way, find a young lady who has just turned 20 years old and is in good health to come to me."

"Almost done!"

The person in charge was called [Mace. Blackrat]. His power came from this lord's' gift '.

According to his understanding, he didn't think that Sir was here to have fun.

He hurriedly arranged for a young lady who had just started working here and had yet to officially take up the post to accompany His Excellency.

Since Boss Matt had repeatedly told his new little sister to be obedient, the latter was in an extremely unnatural and nervous state when she was heading to the private room.

The little sister with brown hair and blue eyes had just stepped into the private room.

The mysterious man waved his hand, and the door closed automatically.

At the same time, a layer of ice crystals covered the entire room, cutting off its connection with the outside world. The temperature inside the room instantly dropped by 20 degrees Celsius, causing the little sister to shiver from the cold.

The next second.

The mysterious man looked concerned. He threw the blanket beside him to her and asked at the same time, "What's your name?"

"Eliza …"

At this time, the mysterious man also pulled down the collar that covered his face, revealing a handsome face that made his little sister's heart tremble and blush.

This person was Demps Martin.

"Yes, come and sit."

"Oh … okay." When she sat down next to Demps, a flame had already ignited in the little sister's heart. Her fair thighs involuntarily rubbed up and down.

"Close your eyes."

As if she had been charmed, the little sister couldn't refuse any of Demps's requests at all.

The moment she closed her eyes, she had already made all the preparations.

However.

Dempus, on the other hand, was performing some sort of strange ritual.

1. Pour a glass of wine.

2. Grow your 'sixth finger'.

3. Grit your teeth and endure the pain, cut off your finger with a knife.

The cut off finger immediately turned into a frantically twisting transparent tentacle. The moment it fell into the wine, it immediately dissolved.

The process of cutting off the finger was so painful that Demps had to take a special painkiller.

"Drink it. Don't resist. If you do well, you will receive a 'gift'."

"… Okay."

When Eliza drank the wine, her body immediately turned into a 'medium', attracting a certain existence from outside the city to directly descend into her body.

Crack … The clothes on her back were torn apart.

Two arms grew out from her back and shoulder blades. Together with her own arms, they covered her eyes, ears, nose, and mouth.

Demps immediately lowered his head and called out in a respectful tone, "Mother!"

The possessed little sister turned her palm that was covering her mouth. The mouth structure had already been transferred to her palm. Many overlapping voices sounded.

"You actually met me in such a way. Don't you have a chance to leave the city recently?"

"Nicholas has been very close to the people of the [Machinery Faith] recently. It's not convenient for me to take a ride … The great expedition is approaching, and the inspection system at the city gate is much stricter. I can only meet you in such a way."

"Have you confirmed the target?"

"Yes …"

Demps squeezed out a drop of ink from his fingers and dripped it into the wine bottle … In an instant, the entire bottle was dyed black, indicating the target of the great expedition.

"In particular, I need to remind you that we will have six commanders on our side, and one of them involves the [Saintess] … Mother, try to control the following distance of [Hut] as much as possible."

"Hmm? The [Saintess] will follow them? Is it really okay for such an important person not to stay in the Holy City? "

"Perhaps there is a substitute for the [Saintess] that can maintain the supreme holy object in the Holy City."

"Interesting. Such a weak human race can actually establish a war with the old king as the target in just a hundred years … I hope it won't be a one-sided fiasco. That would be too boring."

"No, with the presence of Malone and Alex, the great expedition will definitely be a [World Stage] that Mother will be satisfied with."

"Hahaha … I'm looking forward to it."



Just as Little Brother Dempus was secretly carrying out some 'private matters', a voice suddenly rang out.

On Han Dong's side.

After leaving the Steam City, he issued a large number of "Resurrection Potion" production orders to the manor, hoping to meet the demand of "Resurrection Soldiers" within a month.

It was estimated that the great expedition would officially begin in less than ten days.

However, Han Dong still had no intention of resting.

After taking care of some trivial matters, he went to the [Library – Advanced Reading Room] early in the morning to relax his mind by reading books. He wanted to adjust himself to his best state before the expedition.

During the last period of time, Mia was secretly training in the Knights of Misfortune and couldn't leave.

While Han Dong was reading alone, he suddenly smelled a different smell.

At the same time, the [Hell Blood Skull Necklace] hidden in his collar suddenly sensed something.

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