"Lukes, do you know which passage will get to the organization the fastest?" Enasilin asked.

"Well, but by the time I left, the first twelve floors of the Order had been taken over by Rutsy, and all the entrances and elevators on each floor were guarded by them. ”

And Lux came out of this heavy guard, "We occupied the twelfth floor, and Lutsea had no way to disconnect the energy of the elevators, so he could only stand by the elevators.

When I left, Ed and the others sealed all the elevator entrances on the twelfth floor, and they couldn't go up if they couldn't get down, and once they ran out of food, they could only try to hunt the high-risk creatures on the lower floors. ”

"Is that so......"

Enasilin thought for a moment and looked at Lux again: "Are there many guards at the entrance?"

"Not a few, maybe more now. ”

Leloa, who was on the side, couldn't help but express his opinion: "Can't it be exploded?"

Hearing this, Lux shook his head: "The movement is too big, the first floor is ten meters from the surface, and after the explosion, we will be greeted by a horde of enemies." ”

"Crowds?hmm......" Ernacillin rubbed his chin and suddenly remembered that he had opened up the two layers of the black market:

"I think it's a good idea to blow up, and we can go straight down to the eleventh floor. As for the enemy......"

Ernacillin smiled nonchalantly, "Hordes are better, and Song'en's Wheel Blade is well suited to deal with this kind of problem." ”

"It's true that I'm not good at a single enemy. Song En threw the empty potion bottle back into the space items, this bottle was used to store the special potion that Selena had concocted, and it was very expensive, and after cleaning, it was returned to Selena to exchange for half a bottle of ordinary potion.

Since Song En himself said so, Lux didn't insist anymore, the three of Ernacillin just went to the rescue, and the main force that really supported was the association, and of course the emergency came quickly.

When it was all said, Leloa found a cage and a bottle of crimson semi-congealed liquid from his spatial objects.

The cage contained a gopher that was larger than usual, and the bottle contained the blood of some large creature.

The way Leloa conducts construction experiments is different from the way Enacillrin constructs things, which only requires a supernatural memory to imagine what needs to be constructed.

But Leloa is different, he creates things that actually exist, for example, by integrating the structure of this vial of blood into the structure of this gopher, you can get a huge and obedient gopher.

The reason why the guild didn't agree so much with Leloa's construction experiments was because it could fuse into something weirder than an evil thing.

Thankfully, under the influence of Ernacillirin and the Guild, Leloya has never had the idea of conducting structural experiments on creatures such as humans, and is even very resistant to such experiments, even if he holds a gun to him, he will not do it.

Of course, the necessary tests that are not harmful and voluntarily of the parties do not count.

Ernacillin, who has always understood his bottom line, and Song Eun, who has recently understood his bottom line, are nothing, just making the creature bigger, a small scene. But Lux next to him was different, his eyes were already starting to be wrong.

The gopher had become about the size of an adult bull, and it could burrow so fast that the hard street pavement could not hold its claws.

Enerasilin and the others did not look far behind, and below the street of Moroliti, where there were no living creatures other than them, was exactly the center of the hall on the first floor, which was very open, which was very suitable for the enemy to gather and also for the harvest of Songen.

............

In the hall on the first floor of the organization, many people are lazily gathering on their own, sitting or standing and talking about meat and vegetables, laughing from time to time, and the whole hall is filled with smoke from burning the leaves of addictive plants and the noise with echoes.

These people are the real villains, and most of the demonic followers who are doing evil in the outside world are here.

A man with a pipe stuffed with addictive plant leaves and a hideous scar on the left side of his face that stretched from his hairline to his chin sat in the middle of the hall, and near him were three men with similar scars to him, two men and one woman.

Alien to the noisy and chaotic halls, these people were silent, each doing his own thing:

The man with a vertical scar in the middle of his neck was surrounded by bloodied white bones and some polished sculptures made of bone.

Beside him snuggled was the only woman of the four, who looked tall and had fiery red shoulder-length curls. She wears a dark red deep V slip dress with a high slit and a blood-stained stiletto heel of the same color, with a horizontal scar on her bare shoulders and a ring of horizontal scars.

That's right, a ring of scars.

Her scar looked like it had been cut in half and stitched up along her shoulder. On her legs were several pieces of bloody skin and needlework scissors - she was sewing the outer skin for a sculpture made for a man.

Sculpture has bones, skin, and naturally needs some filler. The last man was in charge of this, but some of the filler he used was too wet and large enough to be dried and crushed before it could be filled.

Looking at it this way, the man who was squinting and smoking the smoke just now looked much more normal.

But at this time, the man with the scar on his face was looking up, and he seemed to hear something.

"Did you hear that?"

He opened his mouth to ask the three people who were busy making "crafts" on the side.

"There are sounds everywhere in this place. ”

The man who polished the bones examined the bones in his hands very carefully, not letting go of anything that he felt was imperfect, he had always believed that a perfect artifact depended on the brace of bones.

"I mean, the sound of rats burrowing, coming from above. ”

The man smoking the smoke pointed to the ceiling with his pipe: "Maybe someone is coming to bring you materials?"

When the woman who sewed the outer skin heard this, she kept her original movement, but her eyes rolled upward, and after a moment of silence, she continued to sew the outer skin:

"It's gophers burrowing, not materials. ”

She seemed to feel some itching on her left calf, so she lifted her right foot and scratched the itchy place with a sharp heel, which immediately left a not shallow scar, but the wound did not ooze a little blood, but a foul smell was evident in the air.

"Who is the in this place?" I don't know it's not going to make ...... here."

A swearing mixed with a lot of swear words appeared out of nowhere, but before he finished speaking, a sharpened bone pierced through his mouth and came out of the back of his head, turning from a human to a dead man in an instant.

The man snuggled by the woman got up and walked over and dragged the body to the middle of the hall, and the man who had been filling the sculpture consciously walked over and divided the body into the "materials" they needed.