At the foot of Tieling Mountain, outside the rat hole, there is a camp called the Screaming Shed, which is where the miners rest.

Before the Dark Ages, it was called the Screaming Shed because of the screams of miners in pain every night.

Outside the Screaming Shed, there was a stone wall with mottled bloodstains.

This hell, which used to be full of pain, has now become a dead and silent underworld, quiet and terrifying.

In the early morning, the whole screaming shed was shrouded in a faint mist, like a thin veil, which seemed a little mysterious.

Angela, dressed in a gorgeous crystal glass armor, stepped on the frozen ground and came to the outside of the screaming shed.

And Angela was holding a thick rope in her hand, and behind her was a man with a desperate face.

As soon as she got closer, the entire armor turned red, and Angela looked like a statue made of red agate.

The temperature of the crystal armor's exterior began to rise, clashing with the surrounding cold air, causing water vapor to condense into water droplets on the armor, making Angela very uncomfortable.

Her voice came from the armor, a little sulky, "It's your turn." ”

There is no doubt that this man is one of the werewolves caught by Angela, his face is pale, a layer of ice flowers has condensed on his skin, his lips are trembling, some are frozen, some are frightened, and there is no boldness that a werewolf should have: "Please... Please! ”

He made a final struggle, his pale tone causing Angela to frown.

"That's what they used to do to you, right?"

"No!" The man shook his head again and again: "Please, I have to eat them." ”

"So, I had to let you go up." Angela ran out of patience, and pulled the rope in her hand violently, forcibly dragged him over, and then pulled the guy who had become extremely weak due to long-term bloodletting and threw him forward, and the man screamed in horror, and was thrown up and thrown more than ten yards.

Angela is very measured, she has already calculated the angle, and although it will hurt after landing, it will not cause too much damage, at most some abrasions.

What's more, emaciated camels are bigger than horses, and werewolves, even if they are weak, are a little stronger than ordinary people who are generally untrained.

As soon as this guy hit the ground, he immediately got up and ran back desperately.

After only a few steps, he stumbled and fell, crawled to Angela's feet, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Angela as if asking for help.

Angela took a few steps back, this guy didn't catch Angela, screamed in panic, and saved Angela from the ball, Angela frowned, lifted him up with the back of his neck, and dragged him back.

After running two miles in one go, Angela was a little out of breath, something was wrong with this guy's situation at the moment.

Originally, he still seemed a little lively, quieted down, the muscles all over his body were abnormally stiff, his face was white and blue, and frost began to form in some places, and there was a dead silence up and down his body.

He was already unconscious, and Angela placed him on a stone that had already been prepared, with a magic circle carved into the stone, gathering the sunlight around him.

Angie stretched out his hand and opened his eyelids, only to see that his original brown-black pupils had been covered with a thin layer of hoarfrost, which began to melt under the sunlight, turning into a transparent liquid that flowed out from the corners of his eyes.

Angela hurriedly took out the glass bottle, collected the liquid, and then launched a series of emergency research and treatment.

I was busy for more than half an hour, and in the end, I failed.

It wasn't a complete failure, though, at least, compared to the previous victims who had been completely turned into water, the werewolf had left behind most of the corpses.

I just don't know if it's because he's a werewolf, or if the sunlight works, or if it's because he doesn't go deep.

These conjectures, either of which are possible or none of them, in short, need to be verified by the same kind of experiments.

But......

Angela took off her helmet, rubbing her fingers against her smooth chin.

It feels so good...... Ahh

I guess those experiments aren't enough!

If Angela is only here for weapons, she can use this glass armor to force her way in, find the gems with special effects inside, and then take them away.

However, compared to these gems with special effects, Angela is still more interested in the reason for the birth of these gems and the invisible power.

However, if some information cannot be obtained after all the experimental items are consumed in the end, Angela will not hesitate to give up.

After all, in the capital of the Empire, there is still a big drama waiting for her.

Looking at the corpse, which looked particularly ugly due to the ablation of the superficial muscles and skin, Angela frowned and decided to wait until the next time she was here to clean up.

The corpses of werewolves undergo inexplicable changes after death, forming something like charcoal, which is perfect for smelting iron.

According to this characteristic, after a while, the corpse will not be so disgusting.

Back at her lodgings, Angela began experimenting under the terrified gaze of the werewolves.

The results of the experiment showed that the collected water was no different from the water in nature, which was brighter and richer.

Angela took out a small notebook and wrote it down, is it because the light is a little thicker in the process? So it's about the environment?

The next day, in the evening, Angela and a werewolf came out of the Screaming Shed once more, repeating it again and again.

On the same big stone, but this time, it was not the sunlight that contained abundant light, but the dark aura that gushed out from the ground.

Angela then began another round of experimentation and treatment, which ultimately failed, leaving behind a corpse that was not much different from the previous one.

Angela began to collect the liquid, and silently wrote down the phenomenon in a small notebook.

After going back, I experimented with those liquids again, and the result of the experiment was that these were water in nature, but contrary to the last time, the darkness inside was a little thicker, and it seemed that it was indeed related to the surrounding environment.

In other words, it has nothing to do with the two energies of light and darkness, but what about magic?

Angela's eyes began to look around, wondering who would be the next experiment.

The werewolves around them shuddered, trembling under Angela's horrific gaze.

Especially a few werewolves are even more aggrieved, those guys provoked Anji, and were caught by Angela, but they recruited whom, walking well, they were put down by a stuffy stick, and they didn't know where to cry.

"It's you!"

Angela pointed to the younger brother of the Groh brothers, a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers and was also wild, always barking his teeth at Angela, much to Angela's annoyance.

The little brother roared at Angela, opening his mouth to bite Angela's finger.

Angela withdrew her hand and handed a piece of meat to his mouth.

While eating the meat, the younger brother praised himself proudly in his heart.

This hateful woman must have taken a fancy to me, that's why she is so kind to me.

But that's how she treated me after all, so I'm never going to forgive her.

However, he did not notice the pity cast by the people around him.