[My name is Charles, and I am a private investigator in the City of Steam, and my mood now is nothing but panic, because I am walking through the veins of some unknown behemoth, hoping that it will not wake up.]

Praise the dawn. 】

......

I groped my way all the way with trepidation, but luckily there were no accidents, and it looked like Miss Eve had said that this guy had been dead for no telling how long.

Let's hope it doesn't come back to life all of a sudden, or we'll be doomed.

Looking at the familiar light not far away, my heart beat a little uncontrollably, and my breathing became short, and for a moment I seemed a little scared, afraid that as soon as I entered, I would see some pictures that I didn't want to imagine.

For example, the picture of the teacher being killed...

"He'll be fine. ”

Sensing the warm palm on my shoulder, listening to the equally warm words in my ear, I nodded at Sean, quickly lowered my head, and reached out to quietly wipe the tears from the corners of my eyes.

I can't see that Mr. Sean is also a gentle person.

At this time, Hank, who was walking in the forefront, began to churn the black mist on his armor, and then rolled towards his body, and his tall body disappeared in front of us in a blink of an eye, leaving only his rough voice in the tunnel, "Be careful, I'll go ahead to explore the way." ”

Sean, on the other hand, quickened his pace and crossed Miss Eve, and after reaching out and snapping his fingers, the half-clear bodies of the three ghost dogs not far away began to disappear, and then a strong wind blew from the front, and it seemed that they were also running towards the entrance of the cave.

Call...

I used to hold the pistol with both hands, swapped back and forth to wipe the sweat on my clothes, and then exhaled a deep breath of turbid air, so that I could suppress the tension and worry in my heart, and followed the three people out of the tunnel.

The familiar prison platform, with the dim light, finally walked out of the tunnel, observing the former 'battlefield' left and right, half of the stones in my heart fell, and the things I was worried about at the scene did not appear.

Half-crouching to pick up a few bullet casings left on the ground, I reached out and touched the crater left by the explosion, while my eyes were fixed on a few vines that had been cut by sharp weapons and a number of bloodstained metal pieces.

Aside from these obvious signs of battle, nothing special was found, and after a long sigh of relief, I said to the two people beside me, "This is where the teacher left behind at that time, and the attack on us was a male who could manipulate fire and a woman who could manipulate plants, and these metal pieces were left by the teacher. ”

"The magician of the path of the sun and the path of life. Eve looked well-informed, picked up a piece of metal fragment with blood stains at random, and said: "These are the magic props we distributed to the peripheral members, which depict a few simple spells for them to deal with emergencies, you must know that the death rate of the peripheral members is not lower than ours." ”

For a moment I seemed to be shocked by Miss Eve's words, and I saw that this little girl, who was still immature, could say the cruel word of death rate with an easy face.

"Is your job so dangerous?" As soon as I opened my mouth, I regretted saying this sentence without going through my brain, and I could still ask such an idiotic question when it was clear that the teacher and I had only gone through a life-and-death crisis.

Miss Eve didn't think so, but her pretty eyes were curved, staring at Sean and explaining to me, "It's not that dangerous, no teammates have died this year, but I don't know who the next lucky one will be?"

This year?

Isn't it only February?

Just as I was a little frightened, Mr. Sean on the left seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Miss Eve's eyes, and could not help but make a cold voice.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"I just think Mr. Big Man is lucky. ”

"Little lady, what do you mean by that?"

Smelling the sudden smell of gunpowder in the air, I took two steps back to keep the flames of war from burning on myself and to make room for them.

The best way to avoid getting hurt is to stay away from the battlefield.

"Think about it, how much work has suddenly increased in the team since you joined us for half a month?" Eve tilted her head sideways and pretended to be cute, folded her hands and counted: "Rounding up the wraiths, rescuing you who were attacked, cleaning up a large number of runaways, and now visiting the maze again." ”

"Can I be blamed for this?"

"I don't know, I can only say that you are so lucky, Mr. Big Man. Eve withdrew her fingers, leaned forward with her hands behind her back, leaned forward in front of Sean and laughed: "Originally, we have been idle for almost two months, and you will follow you as soon as trouble comes, so you have to be careful, if something happens, I will come to visit you with a large bouquet of flowers, of course, it is likely to be in front of your tombstone." ”

Sean snorted coldly, reached out and touched Eve's head, and then put on a smiling face and said, "Thank you for your concern, but the chance of me having an accident is estimated to be a little lower than the probability that you will grow ten centimeters taller tomorrow morning." ”

"Hehe..."

You guys have a great relationship.

I looked at the two people who kept sneering, the corners of my mouth couldn't help twitching, and I had deep doubts about my next fate and the safety of the teacher.

Whew...

Suddenly, a terrible barking sound mixed with the sound of these metal collisions came, and the two people in the sneer instantly closed their looks, raised their weapons, and hurried forward.

And they forsake me like that?

Damn it.

"Wait," I shouted in a panic with a hint of urgency, and I hurriedly chased after the same color.

Luckily, the battlefield wasn't too far away, and in a matter of moments I raised my pistol and caught up with Sean and Eve, but they didn't seem to need my help, and they didn't even have a chance to strike.

Because the strong man named Hank, who was dressed in heavy black armor and armed with a blood-red sword, killed a large number of lizardmen in ragged clothes, with brown vertical pupils and brown scales, and retreated one after another.

Whether it is their hard scales, sharp claws, or thick tails, under Hank's wide opening and closing swordsmanship, they can't stop him from advancing at all, like an unstoppable steam tank, unstoppable.

It's a combination of power and beauty.

Far behind, I couldn't help but let out a sigh of envy, how I wish I could have such strength.

I just didn't expect Mr. Hank to be so careful.

I looked at the lizardmen who were slumped to the ground and still convulsing, and it was obvious that they were still alive, which meant that Miss Eve and the others were still thinking of saving them.

What a humane organization.

However, in a moment, the cold death sentence came out of Miss Eve's mouth, and the cruel, bloody words wafted through the tunnel, and my impression of them changed again, "They are hopeless, do it, kill them all." ”

"Victory roars. ”

A roar of power came from Hank's mouth, and I could clearly distinguish the burning anger and sadness in his voice.

Then his jet-black armor was suddenly dyed red with blood, and the long sword in his hand became even more and more red, like a pair ready to drip blood at any moment.

Puff, puff...

Hank's anger turned into strength, and the long sword in his hand synchronously turned into the scythe of death, each heavy slash took away several souls, and the dripping blood splashed the entire pit with the blade, and the whole person has been transformed into a ruthless war machine.

Looking at the battlefield like a hell of flesh and blood, I quickly covered my lips, turned my head, and forced the churning in my stomach, although I knew that they were doing the right thing, but I still thought of the fact that they were born as human beings.

Cruel relief?

For a moment I thought of the smile Elsa had shown to herself, I seemed to understand the choice of Eve and the others, bloody tenderness is much better than false survival, maybe they don't have a choice, but we can help them.

Maybe Mr. Hank is still very uncomfortable at this moment, after all, he is also a kind gentleman.

Bang, bang, bang...

A series of gunshots woke me up in thought, only to see Sean indifferently raise his pistol and shoot the lizardmen who had been knocked unconscious by Mr. Hank to the ground one by one, and shoot them in the bare heads.

Bloody, cold, brutal.

Mr. Sean, is this what you call darkness?