A dark underground space.

Deep underground, however, an open space was carved out, and Issagregory sat in a chair with a wine glass, and across from him was Mary Jane, dressed in a tight leather coat.

"How's the renovation going?"

Mary clapped her hands, and a sealed cabin in the corner of the room opened, and out of it came a cold man about 1.8 meters tall with black hair.

It was James Barnes.

The originally sunny and cheerful Barnes had a gloomy face, his face was as cold as a rock, his body was much stronger than before, and the black "colored" tights on his body were almost torn.

Issa stood up and circled around Barnes several times, the look of appreciation on her face growing stronger.

He beckoned, and Mary slipped into his arms like a "breast" swallow and kissed her deeply on the red lips.

"Well done!"

"My lord, it is my pleasure!" Mary looked fanatical.

"This is the warrior God has chosen for you!"

"His physical fitness is outstanding among all the experimental subjects, and the most valuable thing is that his willpower is extremely strong, and he has survived three transformations." Mary pulls out a copy of the experimental data.

"He is now even more physically fit than Hitler's number one reformer soldier, Karclonen, and because he has not been amnesticized, his brain is fully functional, and he is able to perform a much larger number of tasks."

"But the more troublesome thing is that you need to give him regular spiritual guidance."

Issa smiled, "Through mental suggestion, I have formed a special activation method in his brain, and as long as it is channeled for a while, this activation method will form a fixed spiritual imprint. ”

"At that time, even if you don't have spiritual guidance, you can easily activate this weapon!"

"My lord, your majesty overwhelms me, please grant me ...... Take your favor! Mary's red lips opened softly, whispering in Isa's ear.

Issa laughed wildly and pushed Mary against the wall, fighting as if no one was around, while Barnes on the side remained untouched, like a dormant machine.

After a long time, the rain dissipated.

"I've found something interesting and I'm going to take you to see it, and through it, you'll get to know the world anew." Issa put on her robe and said to Mary.

At this time, Mo Sen and others had already arrived at the destination of their trip.

Sebastián Palakba, No. 16.

It's a vast cemetery!

After leaving Ivanovic's mansion, the group first returned to the town where the Horn Bar was located, and followed the direction indicated on the map to Sebastian Palakba, passing by the Horn Bar.

Following the marks left by Kanal, Mawson found the other elves who had gone into hiding.

Seeing the dead female elf, everyone was indignant and expressed their desire to avenge their clansmen.

In addition to Kan'er and the others, there are also a few good elven guards, but after thousands of years, the elves still maintain their previous combat habits, and basically rely on cold weapons.

They were not accustomed to the firepower provided by Mawson, and in desperation, Mawson could only teach them to use simple grenades, and he and One retrieved the weapons they had carried before, and went straight to their destination after being fully armed.

"It's so big that just a few of us don't know when we're going to find it." Alanya climbed to a high place, looked around, and said.

"Come with me, I know where."

Princess Nuara took the lead and walked deeper into the cemetery.

The cemetery has existed for an unknown number of years, expanding outwards and expanding even larger than a small town.

It was late at night, and it was pitch black, and even the moonlight was obscured by the clouds in the sky.

However, none of the people present were ordinary people, and their sight was basically not affected much.

"This is it."

After walking for a while, Princess Nuara stopped in front of a separate burial chamber about ten meters high.

No. 1 stepped forward and pushed open the heavy door of the tomb, and what appeared in front of everyone was a circular burial chamber, which looked like the architectural style of the Russian nobles left over from 200 years ago.

Princess Nuara looked down in contemplation for a moment, then walked over to a statue in the center of the chamber and gently snapped the statue's arm.

"Click!"

The joints of the statue's arms were placed in a position of two hands to protect her chest, and a sound of a mechanism turning was heard from the depths of the tomb, and a staircase descended from below.

"This shouldn't be the main entrance, but Isanovic entered here and took this passage." Princess Nuara is in front, and the torches on both sides of the passage are automatically lit, so that people can clearly see the surrounding scene.

The stairs were very long, and there was a turn in the middle, and after walking out of the passage, what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a huge underground space, which was so dark and gloomy that there was not even a limit in sight.

"This underground space stretches down for several kilometers, and there are not many signs of recent renovations, it seems to have been formed a long time ago."

It is difficult for Mawson to imagine how much manpower it would take to build such a huge underground space in an ancient society with underdeveloped technology.

Princess Nuara frowned, "I seem to have seen this style somewhere, it seems to be a branch of the elven race, but it shouldn't be, this branch has been expelled by Asgard, how can there still be a building here." ”

Hearing Princess Nuala's self-talk, Mawson was secretly frightened, it seemed that the princess's race was not the indigenous people of the earth, and it seemed that she came here because of an accident.

Asgard, this can't be the place where Thor, the god of thunder, is?

In a place like Asgard, the possibility of having the same name is extremely low, and Mawson didn't squeak and silently wrote it down.

"Everyone, be careful, follow me." Princess Nuala's eyes twinkled, "I'll try to take you on a shortcut." ”

Under her leadership, everyone walked and stopped, walked down for half an hour, and finally walked out of the area that crisscrossed the "labyrinth" like a "labyrinth", and there, Mawson saw a ray of light in the distance.

"There's someone down there!"

He gestured, "Get ready to fight!" ”

After saying that, he took No. 1 and quietly sneaked in.

There were only a few Russian soldiers guarding here, and the two of them quietly solved everyone left and right, and he gestured to the princess and the others, and continued to move forward with the number one.

At this time, they were already at the bottom of the entire underground space, passing through a ruined courtyard, and what appeared in front of Mowson's eyes was an underground dark river, the river was not deep, and even slightly warm.

But just as Mawson was about to look down, a behemoth suddenly popped out of the river and threw the caught caught off guard Mossen to the ground.

The distance between the two was too close, and Number One didn't dare to shoot at will, and he accelerated and crashed into the monster's body, but the monster only shook slightly, but he was slapped away with a palm.

"Get out of here!"

Mawson roared, arched himself and kicked the monster in the abdomen, then moved the muzzle of the gun upwards and pulled the trigger violently!