The Mobile City serves as the ultimate base for the Alchemy City, not only because its walls and internal structure are all made of the incomparably hard King Kong, but also because it can move randomly around the field map, giving any enemy who wants to turn against it a headache.

Especially in this special period, after the base camp of Alchemy City was jointly uprooted by the major guild organizations in Xicheng District, the significance of the mobile city became more prominent and crucial, and it has been elevated to a strategic level.

This time I chose to teleport in the dark forest, also considering the difficulty of the map and the cunning of the monsters, which discouraged most strong people. Very few people enter, and the chances of being discovered by adventurers are much less.

No matter how little the chance is, it doesn't mean that there is none, everyone knows this truth, but there are not many people who really care about it. Li Weilun is one of the few people who is worried.

As the owner of the Mobile City, Li Weilun cares more about its safety than anyone else. Once something happens to the mobile city, the status and power that have been hard-won will be lost. This is what Li Weilun cannot tolerate the most.

"It's all you! Exercise! Exercise! ”

Li Weilun kept swinging his waist back and forth, launching a fierce attack on the naked girl lying on the goose down sheets, and thousands of impacts were completed in just twenty minutes, almost shattering the beautiful girl's slender body.

Within minutes of the start of the offensive, the beautiful girl had turned her body's pain and the last bit of physical strength into a scream of bullying.

Now she is like a walking corpse, although she still has godless eyes, but she doesn't know where she has run away.

On her fair and wonderful carcass, a lot of hideous metal foreign objects were placed - three gold needles containing trace amounts of toxins pierced into the girl's pink **, and those toxins continued to stimulate her fragile nerves, making her previous wail even more helpless.

Delicate hands were fixed on either side of the bed, and two enchanted nail cones pierced the wrists inhumanely, half submerging into the luxurious sandalwood bed, the blood already soaked red.

There is magic attached to the nail cone - mental clarity, although it is only level 1, with the delicate constitution of the girl, it is just enough to stay awake enough not to lose the will because of the pain that pierces the nerves.

And the girl's slender legs, full of irregular scratches, make people worry when they see it, and the blood is still flowing from the rolled skin and flesh, which is Li Weilun's masterpiece when he was crazy. Compared to the first two scars, this is nothing at all.

Finally, Li Weilun raised his head to the sky and let out a beast-like roar, pushing the physical and mental pleasure to the extreme. And the girl trembled wildly as if she had been electrocuted, as if the sharp pain that was almost numb had been awakened again. Her tears had long since dried up, and her eyes were filled with despair.

Just two days ago, she was secretly happy that she had been "favored" by Li Weilun. She is still a girl, and Li Weilun's nobility and handsomeness deeply make her think that having such a master is a blessing for three lives.

Being a slave, especially a slave recognized by the underworld, has no human rights and status, and is even worse than a pet. Their only wish is that their owners are "kind" enough, and it is already the greatest luxury to be able to treat them as "people".

And the more abundant the master's financial resources, the better the fate of the slave in comparison, as long as any "requirements" of the master are met, then at least they will not be trampled on at will**. Because slaves are the private property of slave owners, private property is sacrosanct.

But now, the girl understands the true face of the gentle-looking aristocratic young man, the scars on her body fully interpret the cruelty of reality, the perverted abuse easily tears off her fragile will, and the endless suffering on her body has also turned into numbness in the first ten minutes of cruelty.

Death is her last consciousness and the only way she longs for liberation.

After venting the depression in his heart, Li Weilun jumped out of bed flexibly. Without any superfluous movements, the door was pushed open, and two scantily clad girls each holding a set of gorgeous costumes trimmed with gold thread stepped up to Li Weilun, who was bare and toned, and skillfully put them on for him.

As for the tragic scene at the head of the bed, the two of them didn't even glance at it, they didn't even glance at it from the corner of their eye, they only had numbness in their eyes, as if they were two robots with no emotional fluctuations.

Just as he was putting on his coat, a half-bald old man walked in, and was stunned at first when he saw the tragic scene on the bed, and then overflowing with anger. The old man used his dry five fingers to support the glasses that were as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle, and said dissatisfiedly: "Li Weilun, how can you treat my precious experimental object like this!" ”

Li Weilun waved his hand to the left and right, and the two girls obediently left the room, leaving the two big men and a half-crippled girl in the messy bedroom.

Li Weilun simply wore his coat half-open, revealing the gold-wire vest with elaborate forging inside. It is hard to imagine that such a handsome young man full of aristocratic atmosphere would be the same person as the brutal pervert just now.

"Dear Makka Bachelor, this slave girl is a personal item I bought at great expense from the Underworld, not in your experiment list, so ......" He paused, pulled out a cigarette with a golden filter out of nowhere, and put it in his mouth. After a snap of the fingers, the mellow smell of tobacco emerges, which makes the madman obsessed with the alchemy of the human body can't help but arouse the desire to smoke.

Mecca said: "Don't come to this set, you promised to give all the slaves to my use, don't you want to go back on your word?" ”

Li Weilun lit a cigarette for Mecca and handed it respectfully, Mecca hesitated, but still couldn't resist the temptation of the cigarette.

Seeing that the other party accepted it, Li Weilun said with a smile: "Master Mecca, you are my most respected elder, since you have spoken, this slave will naturally be sent by you." After speaking, Ningkong poked out five fingers to the head of the bed, and the two nail cones that were nailed into his wrist shook a few times, and flew back into his palms with a whizz.

The slave girl snorted in pain, she was no longer restrained, and the sparkle in her eyes had recovered a little, but her body still couldn't move.

Li Weilun stood up and said, "I'll have someone carry her to your lab later." So saying, he placed a ring in the palm of Mecca's palm.

"Storage ring?" Mecca looked at Renault with a puzzled expression, "What do you mean?" ”

Li Weilun gave a warm smile: "It's just a few cigarettes, just a specialty of Ebudera, honor your old man." ”

There is only one kind of specialty cigarette that can be called Ebudera, that is, the specialty tobacco of South Cloud Mountain, plus the cloud silk south smoke made of superb alchemy. It is a luxury item popular among the upper echelons of Ebudera, and is sold on the black market, with no less than five thousand gold coins each, which is the income of an ordinary few days.

Aside from his interest in the alchemy of the human body, Mecca's only remaining hobby was to swallow clouds and spit. Since the Alchemy City was terminated at the headquarters of Ebudera, all luxury and enjoyment have become a thing of the past, and even the most basic experimental products in the school city are in short supply, if it weren't for the high price that Li Weilun buys from various channels every half month, even the Mecca bachelor, whose status is second only to the university scholar, has the possibility of interrupting the experimental research.

Mecca hadn't smoked a good cigarette for a long time, but Yunsi Nanyan was his favorite variety, how not to make him excited.

Moreover, the grade of that storage ring is also the best among the rarities, and it is also worth a lot of money on the market. Such a heavy gift made this rigid and mean bachelor smile.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a soldier with five big and three thick appeared at the door, seeing the panting appearance, there must be an urgent report.

"What's the matter?" Li Weilun hated it most when someone entered the door without knocking, even though that person was his most trusted personal guard.

"My lord, it's not good, there's an intruder!"

"Then don't you hurry up and lead the way," Li Weilun hurriedly ran out while buttoning his clothes, and before he was about to go out, he turned to Mecca and said, "Dear Bachelor, I have some urgent things to do, please take care of yourself." ”

Mecca was silent for a long time, and when she looked up, Li Weilun had already disappeared from the door. He stood up helplessly and moved his gaze to the scarred naked girl on the bed, the contrast between the hideous scars and the snow-white skin was too shocking.

Even Mecca, who was accustomed to dealing with human bodies, had a trace of unbearable discomfort, and had to throw out a healing technique and cover the girl.

When the faint silver glow completely penetrated into the body, the girl let out a painful moan, which showed that the physiological function was restored for a short time, even if it was only a little, for the girl who had suffered a lot, it was tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow.

The Meccan priest took off his oversized robe, covered her vital parts, and carried her on his shoulders. The slender and withered body actually contained strength that was not commensurate with his size, and looking at the way he walked leisurely, it seemed that he was not carrying a person.

……

Li Weilun moved his steps anxiously, and under the leadership of the chief of the guard, he turned more than a dozen turns, and entered a heavily guarded hall, which was the conference hall of the mobile city and a stronghold for internal and external observation.

In the most prominent part of the hall, a surprisingly large magic screen leans against the wall, and under the control of five professional sentient players, the scene inside and outside the castle is displayed at will.

Li Weilun was the latest high-level person in charge to come here, and the three big men in military uniforms exuded a thick majesty, and at a glance they knew that they had the style of a general. They are the generals in charge of the security of the castle, one and two officers, and they are all really strong people who crawled out of the pile of dead people.

There were also two scholars wearing shoulder hoods, also standing in the middle. In their eyes full of wisdom, Li Weilun read the worries.

"What's going on?" Li Weilun blurted out.

The leader of the general motioned for a sensing player to mobilize the image, and the magic screen became pitch black. Another sentient player activates the skill, and the darkness fades away, as if controlling a light bulb with adjustable light. Li Weilun knew that it was to perceive and process the scene outside the castle to restore the scene inside.

Finally, the light on the screen was visible, and through the familiar crack in the iron door, three young men could be seen walking side by side towards the castle.