Chapter 85: The Dark Room
Looking at the cultist lying on the ground, both of them did not look very good.
These cultists came out of the old Kant's house, and if nothing else, the old Kant should be dead.
Dia frowned slightly.
"That's a coincidence. ”
Claire sighed.
"It's a bit of a coincidence. “
"It's all here, let's go in and have a look, maybe there's some useful information in there. “
The two walked into the grocery store, and as soon as they entered the door, a strong smell of blood rushed into their nostrils, which was disgusting, and when they walked into the room inside, the body of an old man appeared in front of the two of them, also disemboweled, and his eyes were gouged out.
The blood serpent on the wall was facing them, as if to give a silent mockery.
None of the furniture in the room was intact, broken, broken, and it looked like a fierce battle had taken place.
In addition to Old Kant, there were eight bodies of cultists lying on the ground.
The corpses all over the floor make the already not spacious room even more cramped, and even when you move, you have to keep an eye on the corpses that don't step on the ground.
Counting the seven cultists just now, the cultists actually dispatched fifteen members to attack and kill Old Kant!
However, with such a huge numerical advantage and the presence of spellcasters, more than half of them were killed or wounded...... This old Kant is not simple.
"Old Kant should not be the 'underground lord' we think he is. “
"He's a member of the Bloody Hand of Thieves. ”
"Otherwise, there is no reason for the cultists to send so many people to kill him, and he can be introduced by Illinois, who is suspected of being a high-level of the Bloody Hand Thieves Group, which can also prove something on the side. ”
"It's all the top of the Bloody Hand Thieves, why didn't Illinois help us himself, but let us come to old Kant? “
"Maybe it's a different person in charge. ”
The two fell into deep thought.
Living in a slum, trying to hide one's true identity, disguised as an ordinary person, what aspect of the organization can be responsible for?
Trade is impossible, slums can have anything to do with trade, and besides, does an organization of the nature of the Bloody Hand Thieves need trade?
The two looked at each other, and both realized.
Old Kant was in charge of information and intelligence!
The people in charge of information and intelligence know the situation in the city best, and they must have a large number of smuggling methods, so Illinois will let them come to the slums to find old Kant.
The slums are chaotic enough, the population density is several times that of the urban areas, and the relationship network is extremely complex, so it is undoubtedly a good choice to engage in intelligence here, and most importantly - the slums are 'hidden' enough!
No one would have thought that an old grocery store in the slums would be the boss in charge of the news and intelligence of the Bloody Hand Thieves.
But the cultists just know,
And the two of them just happened to run into all this,
That's where it gets interesting.
But even if the old Kant died, if the two could find these news channels, they wouldn't need the old Kant to build a bridge at all, and they would be able to contact those people themselves.
Glancing at the room, the two of them said in unison: "There is a dark room here!"
Since the old Kant is in charge of intelligence, when the Bloody Hand Thieves send people to exchange information, it is impossible to sit in the room and talk openly.
"The whole house is made of wooden planks, and it is unlikely that there are mechanisms on the walls, so if you guess correctly, it should be an underground darkroom. ”
Dia nodded, "You take the corpses in the house outside, be careful not to be seen." “
The sound of the fight just now was not small, especially the scream of the warlock, it is estimated that half of the people in the slums heard it, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be people with brains who will run out to peek, and maybe it will attract patrols.
"Hurry up. “
Water Formation: Powerful.
Wow...... The water poured down on the masonry floor of the house, and the water level was three centimeters high on the floor, mixed with the large pool of blood remaining on the ground, like a pool of blood.
Claire's whole body was concentrated, and a powerful perception close to the legendary level spread to every part of the room.
Finally, he discovered that something was wrong, the floor tiles on the left side were a little faster and more obvious than the other places, and the blood water seeped into the cracks!
Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but from the perception close to legend, it is full of flaws.
"Dia, turn into smashing this floor tile. ”
"Oh. ”
With a thud, the floor tiles shattered, revealing the black hole below, and a series of steep stairs came into view, extending into the black hole.
...... A beam of lightning shot out and hit Dia, and most of the snow-white hair was suddenly scorched in half, and the electric current was surging in the body, and the body fell into a state of paralysis.
"Damn, why didn't you tell me there was a magic trap here. ”
Fortunately, after his transformation, he has thick skin and strong physique, and has weak magic resistance, if it is a human form, he will at least end up seriously injured this time.
"What's the use of telling you, it's not about smashing. Claire shrugged.
"Don't look at me like that, this blood is so dirty, I don't want to break the trap. ”
Walking down the stairs, with the Oak Sage illuminated overhead, everything was clearly visible in the secret passage.
After walking down the stairs, I was greeted by a small room, a bookcase full of books, arranged in a U-shape, and a round wooden table in the middle of the U-shape, facing the passageway.
Arriving at the bookshelf, Dia picked up a book and flipped through it.
"How Poison is Made".
Dia nodded slightly, "Well, it's normal for a wanderer to read this book, but why is there so much dust on the cover, it seems that he shouldn't read this book often." ”
He picked up a few more books and flipped through them.
"The Wanderer: Musou or Stealth?", "Armor-Piercing Mace Beginner's Tutorial", "On the Importance of the Wanderer's Rage of the Wanderer", "The Most Perfect Stealth Is to Kill All Enemies", "The Wanderer Who Doesn't Want to Be a Peerless Warrior is Not a Terrific Berserker", ......
Dia was speechless, it turned out to be a wanderer with a crooked skill tree, no wonder he was attacked by the cultists and didn't choose to run away at the first time, just this kind of skill point method still wants to escape, I'm afraid it's not to kill a bloody way.
You like Wushuang so much, why didn't you become a berserker in the first place, it's a waste of talent, okay, if a berserker has your enthusiasm for learning, don't you need to worry about the legend?
Flipping through the book "The Most Perfect Stealth Is to Kill All Enemies", the preface to the first page is a few lines of bold large letters.
Don't go stealth, go to Wushuang, life doesn't have so much time to cut off your breath, hate him and cut him!
What, you can't beat it?!If you can't beat it, you can learn to go berserk and hack him to death!
This was written to my son, Kant.
—Your father, the quasi-legendary Shadow Dancer, Naro Cooksy.
There is also a line below the brat, which is the notes of the elder Kant:
Thank you, Father, for your teachings that I have always taken to heart, and I feel that I am now a qualified wanderer.
It is worth mentioning that except for the poison production, these books were all written by the old Kant and his father, and Dia looked confused when he read it.
Co-authored or in the same vein, but is your dad really a quasi-legendary Shadow Dance? Are you sure it wasn't a clerical error to write Berserker as Shadow Dance?
Dia swept all the books into the magic ring, an invaluable experience for a quasi-legendary berserker, invaluable to immeasurable.
"Dia!"
"Come here, I've found something interesting.