55. Playground for revelry
At the intersection of the lower city of the city, where Vincent was located, Anderson stood at East's side, carefully looking at the girl in front of him.
The road behind the trio was nothing but ruins, and Vincent slashed his city in half directly in the middle to shield it from possible other people's snooping methods.
It can only be said that thanks to Ralph's carefulness, he placed his dungeon deep underground, instead of directly placing the dungeon in the shallow layer like Frank, otherwise, Frank and the two are estimated to be exposed by now.
"Then, according to the agreement, we are in charge of Babbitt, as well as Modal, and Storf, and you are responsible for contacting the remaining people. Esther looked at Vincent and said, "Be careful, after all these years, you know better than I know how terrible he is." ”
Vincent didn't reply, but gave Anderson a cold look, and Anderson only felt as if a sharp knife had been slowly slashed through his neck.
"Protect him, he is dead, you are buried. Vincent turned and walked away, leaving Anderson to touch his neck with a worried expression.
"Don't worry, Vincent has this temper. Esther was relieved, "Actually, if I died, she would have died before me." ”
Anderson said solemnly, "I will definitely stand in front of you, my god." ”
"Don't make promises, Anderson. East whispered, "In this world, no promise can be fulfilled. ”
"In this world, there is no oath that God cares for you. Esther continued, walking forward,
"But I myself am a vow to the gods. Anderson whispered.
Esther paused, then walked forward as if he hadn't heard.
"Is it recovered? Looks like Vincent didn't follow him. Ralph said as he looked at the magic pattern circuit that lit up again in front of him.
"I don't think so, but we don't know what happened in that city during this time. Frank said.
Ralph also frowned when he heard this, but quickly stretched his brows and said, "It's okay, it won't affect the result anyway." ”
Frank shrugged his shoulders and didn't say much, instead asking, "Do you know where they're about to pass?"
"The lower part of the twelve cities of the Bloods are connected to each other, but they are actually in the shape of a spindle, so if Esther were to go directly through the shortest axis back to the human world, he would only pass through eight cities. ”
"Tania, Stoff, Babbitt, Mordal, Vincent, Renard, Aliliuer, and Ramikis. ”
"And the cities on either side of this axis are, me and Conrad. Jessica and Coleman. ”
"If they are taking the central axis, then they are entering the city of Modal. Ralph said.
Frank recalls for a moment and asks, "The nobleman?"
"Yes, the eldest son of the duke of the largest empire on the continent at that time was one of the people who was deceived by Esther into taking risks. Ralph said, "But he's not the same person he used to be, and I hope Esther can get used to such modal." ”
Frank didn't say anything, but continued to look at the magic circle in front of him.
At this time, beneath the city of Mordal, a man wrapped in a cloak appeared in the corner of the city.
The cloak carefully took out a small bottle, and after opening it, countless flying insects flew out of the bottle and flew in all directions.
"Master, the new probe bug has been deployed. Under the cloak, Xiaobai's voice came.
In the left eye of Frank, who was staring at the magic pattern circle in front of him with Ralph, a clear picture once again emerged.
Vincent's way of shielding perception has been clarified, and it is to directly smash everything around him, but this situation should not continue to occur at this time, especially a guy like Modal who does not rely on his own strength to dominate.
"However, although it was a brief contact, this guy's territory is a bit too luxurious. Frank couldn't help but say.
Of course, he was not the only one who had such doubts, in the lower part of the city of Modal, Anderson and Esther next to him were equally dumbfounded as they looked at the lower city in front of them.
There has never been a place in Downtown that has been so luxurious and sophisticated.
The houses in the lower town here are two-storey buildings with a uniform black exterior and marble pavement. There are even gas lamps on both sides of the street, although it looks like they haven't been used for a long time.
There was no disgusting smell of blood, there weren't even the low-level bloods, the well-dressed orcs lived like normal humans, it was a place like the Garden of Eden.
Or, roughly.
"This place, there is a problem. Anderson whispered to Easter.
"Modal is of aristocratic origin, and of great aristocratic origin. No one is better at creating a perfect image, and at the same time he is one of the representatives of the highest echelons in this world. That is the physical quantification of civilian life, and absolute callousness. Esther whispered.
"Tell me, Anderson, what do you see when you see this luxurious Downtown?" asked Esther solemnly.
"I saw, a city, a strange city that flourished almost as much as the Holy City of the Holy See. Anderson thought for a moment and said.
"What I saw was a huge cemetery with the corpses of countless low-level bloods buried. "It's ironic that I taught Modal to become a capitalist from a nobleman, and that he himself quickly abandoned his last conscience," Esther said. ”
Anderson didn't answer Easter, but looked cautiously at the city in front of him, where every inch of clean, spotless roads seemed to be soaked in blood thicker than any other city.
"The air here smells of blood stronger than the blood itself, and wealth is paved with streets, and beneath it is an endless stream of dry bones. It was like a flood that devoured the poor and weak, but no one wanted to speak for them. ”
"The nobles dressed in fine clothes held great feasts, and the blood of the poor dripped down their clothes on the velvet carpets on the ground. ”
"This is the cleanest and dirtiest city, because it belongs to the capital, to the nobility, to the **. ”
Esther said as he walked, as if there was an endless anger buried in his body, and Anderson could feel it. But it is clear that Est did not share his inner habits with his followers, or did not have them now.
Anderson was also in the habit of not asking, as if he had never asked his own gods why he knew each other so well with those Bloodline guys.
This world needs to be respected, everyone will have their own secrets and things they don't want to share, don't touch them easily, this is the so-called universal law.
As he walked through the streets, Esther suddenly turned on the side of the road, one after the other, as if a carpet of light had been laid.
Some orcs slowly walked to the side of the road, but no one dared to walk on this path.
At this time, from the castle in the upper city, there were only two dark shadows walking on a pure light road.
The street lamp illuminated the road leading directly to the castle, and at the end of the road, a figure with a pestle and a cane stood in the darkness, and beside him was the drunken Albert, two pairs of ruby eyes, staring closely at the two black dots on the road.
"Welcome, East. Modal muttered.