In the dark corridor of the slave holding room in the underground stronghold, several guards in gray uniforms are spewing through the clouds.

The cell is the core of the colony, and these people are the main force here, and everyone has at least Masakaki's level of strength.

At this moment, they were immersed in the smoke of Mokao, their eyes were wandering, their eyes were blank and comfortable, as if they had entered the sage mode.

This inexpensive herbal product is a daily pastime for the people at the bottom of the Plant Federation.

For those fourth-class citizens who are teetering on the verge of bankruptcy, the monthly cost of buying Mokao cigarettes is basically the same as paying for the cost of living in a legal residence.

Smoking a cigarette after a long work has almost become a custom in the Federation of Order.

At first, some scholars questioned the mental harmfulness and addiction of the cigarette.

But soon, the Federal Officer of Order conveniently announced the results of various studies on the harmlessness of Mokao cigarettes many times, so that those people at the bottom could smoke more at ease and more calmly.

And those scholars who have questioned it have never raised any objections.

In the end, the official federal move proved to be very wise.

This simple tobacco makes the entire Federation of Order indulge in the comfort of order.

Mokao tobacco not only effectively boosted GDP, but also immersed in Mokao tobacco at the bottom of the people one by one, they were consumed by the anxiety and pressure of tobacco, their spirit is extremely empty, and they no longer have any desire and motivation to destroy the order.

Labor, eating, smoking Mokao, and the great one connected to the [Antein], this is the daily life of the people at the bottom of the Union.

"Abi, the new director is going to talk to you and go to the most remote remodeling room."

A uniformed man with a numb face walked down the corridor and reported to a strong man whose arms had been transformed by plants to transform the wood.

Abi took a hard puff of his cigarette, his face relaxed and decadent.

He let out a hoarse voice and said lazily.

"It's really troublesome, every new leader always has to pretend again, and he has to go to the renovation room, why are you looking for such a remote and weird place......"

The man in uniform frowned and urged.

"Who knows? Maybe it's a special fetish, you don't mumble, hurry up! ”

……

"Dick, the new director wants to talk to you, to the most remote interrogation room."

"Moslian, the new director wants to talk to you, to the most remote interrogation room."

"Wang Xiaoming, the new director wants to talk to you and go to the most remote interrogation room." (PS. The Federation of Order in the game is an overhead big fusion world, and there are names of any type)

When the ruthless repeater relayed this for the Nth time, the NPCs finally sensed that something was wrong.

The alert Wang Xiaoming looked at the gradually empty corridor around him, and said with some doubts.

"Hey,, what about the people we talked to before, why didn't we see them come back?"

The uniformed man who was the messenger shook his head indifferently, he was just a ruthless messenger who was only responsible for doing his job and indifferent to other things.

"I don't know, maybe the director has something to leave them there, don't bother, you hurry over!"

Wang Xiaoming's eyes turned around a few times, and he said to the few remaining guards around him with a flash of inspiration.

"I think let's go over together, anyway, according to this posture, it seems that everyone wants to talk about it, so let's go over together and have a care."

Everyone looked at it and nodded in unison.

was noncommittal.

"It's up to you, I'm only responsible for passing the word, you can do it yourself, don't get involved with me if the director is unhappy."

Walking into the dark passageway, the door of the renovation room is hidden.

It's a place dedicated to training wild and untamable cargo, and there's a depressing smell of blood all year round.

Wang Xiaoming's profession is biased towards the insight system of the [Plant Energy Transformer], which has strengthened his sensing ability, and his perception attribute is 28 points high.

He suddenly had a hint of foreboding in front of the gate.

This vague premonition made him keep an eye on it.

Cautiously pushing open the door, he did not enter immediately, but peeked in.

I saw one leg skimming the white hair of the inner figure, sitting in the center of the transformation room.

Shout!

Before he could take a closer look at the situation inside, a cold metal rod roared straight at him with its mouth wide open!

Guarded, he dodged the sudden attack of the stick with a backward jump, shouting at the crowd behind him.

"Not good! There was ......"

Rise!

A sawing sound that made people's scalp tingle sounded, and a cold light lit up from the darkness, and before Wang Xiaoming could shout, half of his neck was sawed off!

A reddish-green liquid erupted, revealing a blood-splattered face on a lens in the darkness.

"Finally noticed, three...... Counting the previous four, it should be all there, can you solve these few? ”

There is no doubt that this is a little trick of Riel.

Through Momo's intelligence and authority, a few well-known guards were tricked in first, and they were solved one by one by using sneak attacks, weakening the strength of the stronghold and making the follow-up battle easier.

Mister said confidently as he grinned and entered the formation.

"Absolutely! I'll leave it to me! ”

Soon, Mister and the remaining three guards were in a group.

Taking the opportunity, Riel grabbed the trembling Momo and urged.

"Go to the hall and gather the rest of the people!"

Mo Mo's little face turned pale and trembled.

"You...... What are you doing? ”

Riel walked into another fork in the road and disappeared from her vision.

"Don't worry, you just do what you have to do, I have my own measure."

Rushing to the hall, the previous gray hunters had all left, leaving only the employees in the stronghold still doing chores.

To everyone in the hall, Momo howled at the top of his voice.

"Everybody's here! Something big is going to happen!"

When the members of the colony heard the call, they immediately reported to each other, apparently they had been trained in emergency preparedness, and after a while, a dozen members of the colony appeared in the hall.

They are all employees in charge of various chores on weekdays, and there are basically no ranks.

looked at Momo with a worried face and wondered.

"Director Momo, what the hell is going on, I seem to hear the sound of a fight......"

Before Momo could speak, a man with a chainsaw sword stepped out of the exit, smiling and soothing everyone with his magnetic voice.

"It's nothing, the next thing you have to do is to stand still obediently, listen to me, trust me, it's good for your health......"

"Not good! It's an intruder!"

Spike's face changed drastically, and he ran away.

"Tell ...... Uhh ”

A roaring chainsaw slashed across's slender neck, blood spilling out.

The lenses were dipped in red dye, and Ariel's smile grew brighter.

"It seems that I didn't say it clearly enough before, and now I should express it in place."

[Expression] is activated, and the effect is outstanding!

Everyone present froze in place, silent.