After all the preparations were made, on a dark and windy night, Jeno received a notice to meet Camille in the depths of the ditch.

Jeno rode the screaming elevator to the Zuan Trench.

The Screaming Elevator has been repaired, just like Jeno's arm, and it has been renewed.

Its owner still values it very much, after all, the sea of gold it earns every day is more than 10,000, and the value of Scream allows it to be repaired with all its might.

As soon as she got off the night shift, few people screamed, and after a few steps, she saw Camille come out of the haze, and in the dim environment, her eyes were like fireflies, turning into two glowing blue glass balls.

This is the real light bulb eye, Jeno thought, and he will too.

"Where?" Camille looked left and right, waited for passers-by to leave, and asked in her magnetic electric voice.

"Ash Alley, Takeda Saito's territory, where the alchemist's laboratory is."

"Well, keep up." As soon as the words fell, a sound of winch rubbing was heard, and the discs on both sides of Camille's body bloomed with a sense of blue light, emitting two parallel hooks, hooking the alchemy street lamp, and the tail of the tuxedo sheared swayed, and then rushed to the alchemy street lamp, and then swung towards the next street lamp, so quickly moved towards the slum, and soon was engulfed by the haze.

Due to her modified legs, Camille now prefers to move with a hook lock, flying and watching over the city like Spider-Man does.

It is possible to walk normally, but it is not necessary.

She didn't know how many times she had been to the roof of the old hungry ghost.

Jano moved and ran to keep up.

He wouldn't have done this, otherwise he wouldn't have honestly bought a ticket and sat screaming, and he could save a little bit.

Alchemical lights illuminate the lampholders, reflecting the creative mix of stained glass, and polished steel wheels send light into darkness.

The gray alleys at night are crowded with people, and dirty transactions need to be covered by night. Everyone is focused on what they are doing, exchanging blood-stained gear coins for dirty things that don't see the light.

The mercenary police with the integrated external filter are everywhere to prevent disputes from happening and also take the opportunity to knock on a bargain, the alchemy baron imitates the tax model of Picheng, every dirty transaction needs to be witnessed by the mercenary police, and they take a part of the commission, and the alchemy baron only needs to provide them with safe territory.

"This place disgusts me, and the money here stinks." Camille rounds for a week, and her acumen leads her to discover that it is not a mercenary who is being watched, but a drunken foreign businessman.

"The frozen milk of the she-bear, the precious raw material of alchemy." The merchant was knocked down by the rampant customers and cursed. Someone stopped and tried to help him, but he pushed him away: "Don't help me." ”

Pedestrians gathered around to see which hapless man had broken the rules and had been caught by the mercenary police. Five men gathered around, like sharks on the docks, and various augmentations outlined a few craggy outlines, pretending to be curious. Out of the corner of his eye, Camille watched them as he leaned down toward the merchant.

"Then get up." Camille said.

The Freeljord glanced up at Camille, then in a fit of rage, reached for the ivory dagger at his waist.

Camille met his gaze.

His eyes went all the way down, and finally saw the Hex crystal on her chest, and then a pair of bladed legs.

His hand let go of the hilt.

"That's a good boy. Let's go, get out of the way. Camille said it felt like there was something important to do.

Jeno saw two mercenaries on the corner leading a young man in ragged clothes into a dimly lit alley, his eyes blank, as if he had been injected with some kind of drug, listless, unresisted, like a commodity without any life, like a condemned prisoner about to be executed.

"Human test subjects, follow him and maybe find Sinjid's lab." Jeno frowned, squeezed his way through the crowd, and slipped into the alley first.

Camille continued to walk, the crowd consciously splitting into two sides. Spotting an opportunity, she dodged into a dead end, then shot a hook at a high hallway railing, rising into the shadows and waiting.

It didn't take long for five men to walk into the alley.

"Where's that hexcrystal bra chick?" The smallest guy realized that he had lost his target and yelled loudly.

Camille was expressionless, ignoring the man's foul language, she was old enough for his great-grandmother, and still a chick? Zu Anlao is a group of short-lived ghosts, and this person is no exception, and when she finishes researching information, the little man will "die young" later.

"Her clothes, Picheng work, must be worth a lot to peel off." The little man continued, unaware that he was on the verge of death.

A guy with a big mouth, with a twitch of his nose, said, "Didn't you pay attention to her legs?" I think she's a spy from Pi Cheng, so it's not easy to mess with. ”

"Isn't it an enhancer? Who doesn't have it, can't you beat five against one? Find her! One of them, a large man with a red copper reinforcement, said that his older brother was wearing a pair of glasses filled with liquid.

He vigorously pulled open the dirty wooden lid on it, and smiled bitterly: "I'll move out of Zu'an after this order, the security in this ghost place is getting more and more chaotic, when the gang will be slashed by monsters on the street, it is not strange that dozens of people die in a day." ”

It turned out that this group of people was not sent by Baron Takeda to keep an eye on them.

Camille lost patience and prepared to descend from the sky and move his muscles.

They will pay the price for the slander of the language, the price of the disability.

Suddenly, a bell rang, disrupting her plans.

Camille didn't panic and turned on the communicator.

"I've found Sinjid's lab, come quickly." Jeno's voice was excited and eager.

"There's always time for a cup of tea." Camille gave herself time for a cup of tea.

The sudden sound made the five alchemy villains look up.

"So you're here, my lord, you're not going to listen to what you just said, are you? I don't know who was rude. And also...... What did you just say? Come down and have a cup of tea together? I like it. The little man was talking nonsense, without the slightest disrespect.

Not at all self-aware.

Camille landed to the ground gracefully like a brushed spider, she retracted her hook, her toes inadvertently rubbing a spark on the gray floor tiles, and several alchemist villains were startled, and the encirclement squeezed to the side, revealing a small opening.

This gap is completely sufficient.

"Find me for tea, you have to say, please!" Camille shouted, and then rushed forward.