Sunset City is essentially no different from other cities, it has a bit of a bustling side, with red bricks and blue tiles, dancing pavilions, neat masonry and stone structures, dotted with moss on your walls, elegant ladies dressed in colorful silk gauze skirts, and galloping down the wide roads in gold-and-silver carriages.

There is also a bit of a miserable and filthy side to the city, where in those inconspicuous remote places, in patches of garbage piled up in the lawless, lives with hungry people in rags, living in shacks made of tattered linen, eating food that has been begged from the city or scraped from the garbage heaps.

Some hidden alleys are even more areas where gangsters and smugglers gather, where there are dusty women standing on the street wearing heavy makeup to solicit customers, and there are also some conspiracy and murder that occur all the time.

However, no one dared to put all this on the surface of Sunset City, on the one hand, because Sunset City was more or less a military stronghold of the Kingdom of Dylan, and the kingdom's mercenary professionals and hundreds of thousands of garrisons were not just decorations.

On the other hand, Sunset City's Sword Guard, the general of the Dylan Kingdom's Seventh Army, Vic Mocamos, is a thirteenth-level Sword Saint of the Good Order camp.

The most important thing is that he is not the kind of guy who enjoys fame and does not do practical things, this sword master has always been praised for his work and dedication.

It is said that this guy is also loyal to the royal family, and when he was promoted to the official level, he was given a master-level two-handed sword called "Mufeng Punisher", and it is precisely because of this master-level magic equipment that even the formal-level powerhouses will be afraid of him for three points!

Although I don't know if there is anyone in this city who wants to do something to the death, but at least Punk is planning to not violate the river water with this Sword Saint Well Water, he can definitely understand what the concept of level thirteen and a master-level equipment is better than most people, and Punk's recent Fan things are really too big, if you don't want to be blocked by an archmage, low-key is a must!

So, with almost no one noticing, a crooked log cabin suddenly appeared in a remote and dark corner of the slum of the garbage heap, with nothing on it that "shouldn't have appeared", and the hungry people around it did not pay any attention to the house that appeared overnight.

It's a slum, a bustling forgotten garbage dump where not even the night watchmen patrol, all the hungry people are busy begging or searching for food on the garbage hills, and a wooden house of unknown origin is completely unnoticeable.

And this quiet "check-in" is exactly what punk wants.

Yes, that cabin is Punk's new base, and it must be incomparable to the White Tower in terms of magnificence, and it can even be called a heaven and an underground, but as a spellcaster who pursues truth, Punk doesn't mind a worse living environment at all, and all he asks for is practicality.

The cabin has a huge basement with vigilant circles staggered across marble walls made of "mud to stone", and the basement is still as "punk-style" as ever - there is nothing but a test bench!

There's a reason why Punk chose to build a new base in the slums, the first characteristic of this place is that it is low-key and secretive, how many people would think that a high-ranking and honorable official mage would make his home in the garbage heap?

Another important reason is that there are hungry people here, and it is impossible for Punk to buy slaves openly for experimentation, and the only way he can obtain the experimental population is to "hunt" for the time being.

But Sunset City is no better than Dorez City, and Vic Swordmaster is not a tenacious dwarf like Bahange, this guy is really conscientious in the management of Sunset City, and if one day a dozen civilians disappear in the city, it will definitely attract his attention.

But it's a different story in the slums, where the people who live are not recorded in Sunset City at all, and not only do they have no identity, but no one cares about their lives or deaths.

In fact, until now, many people in Sunset City didn't know that there were thousands of living people living in the city's garbage heaps, and Punk believed that even if five or six people disappeared from time to time, they wouldn't be noticeable!

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"Now that the base is built, we have to get down to business!"

Punk stood silently in the dimly lit basement hall, which seemed very empty due to the lack of any furniture.

The first thing he had to do was fix Golem One.

The combat effectiveness of the Golem One is absolutely undoubted, although it cannot defeat the powerhouses of the same level in most cases, but with the characteristics of the Golem not afraid of death, the punk can completely control the Golem to exchange injuries for injuries, while he hides behind and outputs wildly, there is a saying............ Only a mage with a meat shield is a good turret!

At the same time, it was not difficult to repair the body of Golem One.

Punk carefully placed the flesh golem on the ground, which was only half pulled on his chest, and then took out a full barrel from the storage ring, the walls of which were carved with three-colored magic runes, and the barrel was filled with a bucket full of scarlet-stained flesh!

Obviously, the flesh in the bucket is the "remains" of Kang Kai and Bahanga, and Punk is not going to waste the "legacy" of the two official-level creatures.

After discovering that the Filthy Bird would not have any "sacrifices", he collected the flesh and blood of these two official-level powerhouses anew, and deliberately carved a simple freshness preservation circle and a solid energy circle on the wooden barrel to maintain the vitality and energy of these flesh and blood.

Now, at last, the time has come for these flesh and blood to do their job.

Punk carefully placed the barrel on the ground, and then poured a large amount of magic into the remains of Golem One.

Soon, the sparkling magical brilliance was also revealed in the bare muscle texture of the golem, and the flesh and blood of the golem soaked in the magic of punk began to squirm violently like the body of an octopus stained with soy sauce, and the muscles stretched into more than a dozen small tentacles, and within a few seconds, a large mouth grew at the tip of the tentacle, and the sharp teeth flashed with cold light without hesitation.

In fact, Punk didn't use any spells, he just injected some magic to stimulate the demon's flesh, and it was clear that even after being made into a golem, the flesh and blood derived from the demon still maintained its evil and chaotic nature, and in the absence of strong will, these alienated flesh and blood began to find blood on their own without even the guidance of Punk.

After discovering the "fragrant" wooden barrel, all the muscle tentacles were like hungry leeches burrowing into the barrel one by one and sucking, at the same time, Golem One's wounds were slowly recovering, although the chaotic nature of the abyssal energy constantly tried to distort the growth direction of the new flesh, but under the constraints of various magic circles, these purple-black muscles finally obediently returned to their rightful position.

"Very good, very good, so that you should be able to recover in less than a day"!

Seeing the Flesh Golem recovering quickly, Punk nodded in satisfaction.