Chapter 12: The Festival

In the underground corridor

Only Lan Ruisha's own voice could be heard.

This is the same place where he and Tis usually stay.

However, the system map is overlapped, and the passage to the first underground level is not shown on it.

In other words, she's trapped on the second floor.

And her buddy Tis is above her.

Lan Ruisha has used the system map back and forth to light up this place. But there is no road, or it is shown.

Lan Ruisha tried to calm herself down.

She can't panic, there must be a way.

There must be something I didn't pay attention to.

She pondered every detail. Make an effort to match them to points on the system map.

No, nothing special.

It's all water, and it's almost like it's completely submerging this second basement level. Even if there is something special. She's also hard to spot.

Lan Ressa swam to the end of the collapsed passage again.

Yes, you can go to the basement level through this passage. However, she was the only one who cleaned up the rubble. It could take days. Time is too late.

Lan Ruisha looked at her slightly swollen hands that were blistered, and thought that she had no time to take a shower before. It's good now, just wash it in the water at once.

No, Lan Rissa suddenly remembered a place that was called "washing boar skins" by those apprentices of the Dark Order.

Whenever it rains. There will be water coming out of the ground.

I used to think it was. Rainwater seeped in from underground. Now that I think about it. That's not it. Water from the second underground level flooded into the first floor.

That direction. Lan Ruisha struggled to remember that the position of "washing pigskins" was on the third floor.

This is it.

Lan Ruisha was under the water, trying to hold her breath. Look at the hollowed-out stone slabs. She didn't even think of this.

No one is washing.

Lan Ruisha leaned on the stone slab again and listened carefully, but there was no one.

As for why not use the system map? Lan Ruisha was scared by the system map. The one above can be displayed on an overlapping basis. Let's say there are four or five people, and it might just show you a red dot.

And it can only show those who are evil. The others are not responsible? So she felt that she couldn't rely entirely on the system. Otherwise, sooner or later they will be pitted to death.

Gently lifted the slate. Lanressa climbed up.

The water was only half as tall as hers.

Sure enough, it was here, looking at the familiar surroundings. Lan Ruisha actually had the illusion of going home.

She didn't close the slate, after all, she was going to leave with Tis in a moment. To save time.

Lan Ressa squeezed the water from her clothes.

Then he touched his face a few times with mud.

Otherwise, if anyone sees himself as a dead man. Actually alive and in the Order. What should I do if I report a message?

It didn't take much time to get these together.

Lan Ruisha went straight to the small hole she was usually staying in.

But how come there is no one?

I usually meet at least one or two people like me.

But a little uneasiness, buried by the joy of seeing Tees.

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Everyone was called together.

It was a large clearing that the Dark Order had cleared out of the ruins.

Everybody's in a panic.

They stood uncomfortably at the edge of the clearing.

The apprentices took their staffs and looked at them murderously. It's like you're looking at a dead person.

Even though they didn't know what was going to happen, it was certainly not a good thing.

And when they saw it, the big names of the Dark Order, which were usually rare to see, all appeared in this square.

This uneasiness was amplified to the extreme.

Some of them remembered the horrific rituals they had heard from the "old men" of the Dark Order, and their hands trembled.

And the "old people" are not much better. Their eyes were closed, and their mouths were silently reciting something. Try to calm yourself down.

And the grown-ups obviously knew something.

But for the festival of holding the Tynat of Despair. They care more and care more about another thing

How long will the people from the Church of Light come? How many people will come? How to evacuate? How can I keep myself safe? There is no next transfer point. Now this. The conditions are so good?

For them. As long as you can live, how can you live. That's the most important thing.

After all, you can only do more if you are alive. He's dead. Nothing.

It's all for the Dark Order.

For greater purposes.

But soon something surprising happened to them.

Anastasia had a stretcher carried up.

There was an unconscious girl lying on it. They could tell that the girl was covered with "stigmata".

But the strange thing is. This girl didn't become a pretender or a crazy monster.

Anyone can see it. She's just an ordinary girl. There is no trace of the existence of any power system on the body.

It's just the rules of the Dark Order, everyone knows it. Don't ask if you don't understand, don't ask if you don't know, and don't ask.

Anastasia didn't tell them. Then you just don't want them to know. Surveys can be conducted privately. But definitely not to ask at this time.

Yalei felt that the "stigma" on the girl's body gave him an unusual sense of familiarity. He just looked up. He met Anastasia's warning gaze.

Alert in his heart, Yalei hurriedly lowered his head. Staring in front of you, as if there was something nice on the ground in front of you.

And a few old foxes saw this scene. What else can you understand? Surely this old boy knows something.

In addition, they thought that Yalei was usually studying the "stigma" of the Order. I have already affirmed eighty or ninety points in my heart.

That girl must have been Are's experiment. I don't know what's going on, but it's in the hands of Anastasia.

Looking at his appearance, he didn't expect it. Will the experiment be successful?

But I'll have to check with him in private.

In the Order, you can only get a head start if you have the first information. Otherwise, step by step, step by step, what do you use to fight with others?

At this time, a huge magic array had been arranged in the square.

Oh, that girl was placed in the center of the magic face.

Almost all of them are dissatisfied. You don't want the power of that adult. Just for that girl? Feelings, you want us to contribute. Just for an irrelevant person.

It's just that when Anastasia directly killed a dissatisfied person, she looked at them coldly, "Is there anyone else who is dissatisfied?" "She was determined not to let anyone else disturb her plans.

The voice of dissatisfaction disappeared all at once.

"What did she do?" "Isn't she just a referee?" These adults, their hearts tremble.

They didn't look at the dead man. There was no sympathy for him either.

They were just afraid, afraid of Anatasia's courage to kill them, afraid that death would suddenly befall them.

Those big people who can't be higher on weekdays. All of a sudden, he became honest.

An inexplicable hymn rang out.

Blood flowed into the magic array, emitting a dark red, demonic light.

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