Many cities in the other world are built on the ruins of the past, and Anjitan is no exception. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Underneath Anjitan is a large complex but well-structured underground waterway that has been proven to have been built during the Second Age, when dragons were still living on the El continent, and the level of magical technology at that time was far higher than it is now.

The patchwork but very large sewer is like a giant three-dimensional maze, and without the guidance of a map, it is easy to get lost and end up starving to death in the sewer.

A very large part of the undead army that attacked the city last night came from the sewers here.

Ulrike led the Miss Christina through the sewers, opening a secret door and heading towards Ulrique's secret laboratory.

To Ulrique's surprise, walking in such a foul and foul environment as the sewers, this lady dressed as a noble lady did not complain or resist in the slightest, as if the other party was accustomed to such an environment.

"Stop!" Ulrik snorted softly, holding up his palm as he motioned for Christina, who was following him, to stop.

"There are soldiers, we hide immediately. Without permission, Ulrik pulled his soft, little white stockings into a dark corner of the sewer.

After discovering the origin of the undead, Turis, who had taken over the city defenses, began to send soldiers to investigate the sewers.

Watching the soldier in front of him slowly leave, the two came out of the secret place, just now in order not to be discovered, it is inevitable that the two will have some physical intimate contact, originally Ulrike also thought that the other party would resist because of the reserve of women, but the other party seemed to disagree.

"Let's go. Christina ordered softly, not minding the man's assertions.

"You seem to be used to these things. What did you do before?" Ulrike suddenly heard something now, the other party's reputation has been spread for more than a hundred years, but now the other party only looks like he is twenty years old, I don't know why.

"How old are you now?" Ulrike asked, intrigued, to the other party.

"Doctor, I used to be a doctor. Christina answered the other party's question softly, not feeling any disgust at the other party's question.

"I'm older than you think. "Age is a woman's secret doesn't work in Christina's case, and she easily tells her feminine secret to each other, although vague, but surprisingly speaking.

The unexpected answer made Ulrik not know how to respond to the other party, and led the other party towards his secret laboratory with a frown.

Along the way, Ulrike was thinking about the possible identity of the other party, the life span of the elves is very long compared to humans, generally about five hundred years old, and Ulrique, who is now more than two hundred years old, has rummaged through his experience and insight for more than two hundred years, but he has not found a little information about the identity of the other party.

Christina, who followed behind her, always kept absolute quiet, the dress on her body was like a well-fitting plain clothes, and there was no need to make the slightest noise or discomfort, walking in the dirty sewer, and the clothes were not stained at all.

The strange situation made Ulrik think deeply.

It didn't take long for Ulrike to take him to his lab.

Skillfully touching the switch on the wall, all the magic lamps installed in the secret room are turned on, driving aside all the darkness that can not be seen, creating a rare light in the dark sewers.

The lab is very tidy, there is no dirty sewage, no moldy waste, and no unappetizing air.

Separated by a wall, as if there were two worlds, Christina could also smell a faint scent of roses in the air, and with her own knowledge, Christina could easily recognize that it was a special alchemical perfume with a slow-restoring magical effect.

In addition to these small details of life, what surprised Christina was that there was a full set of alchemy equipment, a full set of enchanting equipment, as well as a large number of magic experiment props and magic weapons piled up on the side. In addition, there are also a large number of alchemy materials or magic metals placed in an orderly manner, and it seems that the owner of this place has put a lot of thought into sorting out these raw materials.

"I thought it was going to be a makeshift lab. Observing every detail here, Christina admires this man very much, being able to build a formal laboratory in the sewer, which is the strength of the other party, and she is also relieved to bring a stranger into it, I don't know if the other party is overconfident in her own strength.

"It's okay, I've done a little trick outside, and I can guarantee that you won't be able to find it next time. Ulrique said that it didn't matter, after all, this was his base, and without a little trick, Ulrique didn't believe that he would be able to survive until now.

"Then I'm going to get to work now. Staring at the charred black figure on the operating table in front of her, Christina did not feel any nausea, on the contrary, she was full of interest and wanted to work immediately.

Before the work begins, the clothes on the other party's body become a burden.

Ulrique, who considered himself a moral and polite gentleman, was about to take the other party to a small room to change his clothes, but the other party ignored it and took off his clothes in front of the other party.

Christina's bold move startled the high elf, and it was not until the white slim plain clothes inside the other party's dress were displayed in front of him that the other party's dress was just a set of camouflage.

Looking at this cumbersome set of civilian clothes on the other party's body, Ulrik felt a lot of pressure, because the cumbersome part of this set of civilian clothes was reflected in the large and small pockets on the other party's body, and these pockets were loaded with various surgical props and various drugs of unknown significance. From her top to her pants, Cristina armed herself to the teeth, and Ulrique was a layman's scumbag compared to the other side.

Looking at the other party's equipment, Ulrik felt very shocked, as if the other party was ready for surgery at any time.

"Can I ask a question?" Ulrique stopped Christina as she was about to undergo surgery, and suddenly, Ulrique thought of a very terrifying possibility.

"Excuse me. Christina softly allowed the other to ask questions, and at the same time used the back of the scalpel in her hand to pick the other hand's hand that was standing in front of her.

"You can't be an apostle or some god, right?" Ulrik cautiously asked the other party, if it was exactly what he imagined, some of the things he had done before would not allow the other party to execute him on the spot.

"That's right, but I know that there is a debtor, and you are not the one I want to execute, so you can rest assured, right?" Christina saw through the thoughts in the other party's heart, and said the other person's inner thoughts without caring about the other party's feelings.

"Do you think you can get away with it by being incognito? No, you can get away with it by Lexius, but you can't get away from the gods who want you. Christina, who admitted that she was an apostle or a god, whispered to the other party, and her work at hand was temporarily put aside by the other party, "One of the initiators of the iconoscularization movement, didn't you have such an awareness in the beginning?"

The other party's bold admission made Ulrike feel reassured, and now at least the other party did not want to target him. When Ulrique launched the "Iconoclasm Campaign", the number of icons destroyed was minimal, and it was only aimed at two gods.

"Just because you have enlightenment doesn't mean you have to die. Ulrique answers the other party's questions and points out the contradictions in the other party's questions.

"And at the beginning, all the holy icons of Islevi were destroyed by me alone, and now Islevi is fighting jihad nearby, and there is not the slightest idea that it is fake. Some of the careful thoughts in his heart, Ulrik didn't hide anything from the other party, after all, one of the two gods who wanted to kill him was nearby, and now hugging each other's thighs is generally a good thing.

"Really?" The man in front of him who seemed to be afraid, but who didn't seem to be afraid of death, was very conflicted, Christina felt that the other party was angry with her strength, and wanted to beat up Islevi.

"I know you've been discovered by the other party, you know?" is a contradictory thought that makes Christina feel very funny, a typical ambitious but not powerful person.

"Clams?" Ulrik didn't know what the other party was referring to, could it be that he went out on impulse last night to open Wushuang and caused his identity to be exposed?

Ulrike felt that there was only one explanation, but it could be something else, but he seemed to have always kept a low profile, and although he usually quarreled with the people around him about the political situation of the country, he would never believe that he was discussing national affairs with one of Islevi's clones.

Ulrique's doubts didn't make Christina care. Now that Christina was eager to try it, she had taken out all her sculptural tools from her clothes and began to sculpt the man in front of her, who had been burned to the point and cut like a stitching monster.

Christina's mind is now beginning to conceive of what her future work will look like, male or female, handsome guy or beautiful woman, assaulting the royal sister or weak girl?

Mina-san~~ I'm afraid I can only change one day before April.,There's no way to live and study the needs of o(╯□╰)o

Should a temporarily killed character be transformed or not (>. ＜)