Chapter 382: Morgue

With the rebels' last main city destroyed and their leader, the shaman killed, the war is a foregone conclusion, but the final outcome is still to be done. The Empire is bound to minimize losses, while everyone else wants to take advantage of the fire to see what good things can be done.

also includes Lou Baole people, otherwise what are you doing for so long?

In the tunnel, the deputy head of the regiment hurriedly went out, but the few people he brought with him remained here. These people are also from the observation groups of various countries, and although they usually know Xiao Spoon and others, they have very little contact, and at most they nod their heads and say hello.

The two sides were embarrassed for a moment, and the other party tried to come over to collect information, and began to ask this and that, but the ambassador skillfully blocked back. The others continued to search and rummage, and found more or less information from room to room, and the group continued down the passage.

"It's a long tunnel, it's an underground labyrinth. After walking for a while, everyone came to a three-way intersection, looked left and right, and the three roads seemed to be bottomless, and they couldn't help but sigh.

"The rebels have been entrenched here for many years, and to say that the defenses are definitely in place. Someone replied casually.

The ambassador smiled and went straight to the point: "Then which one to take?"

"If we don't save time, we will divide into three ways, and the number of people will definitely be enough anyway. Someone replied.

The ambassador nodded in agreement: "In that case, then the people of Lou Paule will go to the far left." You can choose the other two, right?"

The group fell silent for a moment, and conspiracy theories began in their hearts.

"Let's go. The ambassador ignored them and beckoned his own men to go into the cave. The group of people who remained, you look at me, I look at you, still silent.

They came mainly because they thought that the people of Lou Baole knew something, so they followed to see what they could pick up. But because he said the phrase "three ways" first, everyone did not object, and the ambassador chose to go all the way, and the other two roads were too scared to go?

Forget it, interests come first, it doesn't matter what the cheeks are, if there is a fork in the road ahead of the ambassador, it will be difficult to catch up even if he chases it. Some people have already figured this out first, and immediately got into the left fork in the road without looking back, and the others reacted, and people have subconsciously followed.

However, everyone trotted all the way, and after half a ring, there was no one in Lou Baole, the tunnel was still a tunnel, and I didn't know where it led ahead, and when I looked back, the entrance was long gone. It stands to reason that Lou Baole people left at a normal pace, and everyone should have caught up with them so much, could it be that as soon as they left everyone's field of vision, they immediately ran wildly?

"Forget it, let's move on, even if we go back to the three-way intersection now, we will have to go far. Someone had no choice but to propose, and everyone had no choice but to agree.

At this time, in the middle of the fork in the road, the people of Lou Baole were searching forward unhurriedly. It turns out that the method is very simple, and the tunnel is not an indestructible thing, and those who know a little bit of earth spells can have a way. After leaving the group of people's field of vision, the ambassador cast an earth-based spell and easily opened a hole, jumping from the leftmost fork to the middle fork, and then filled the hole with his backhand, naturally getting rid of the people behind easily.

"Of the three forks, this one is probably the most problematic," explained the ambassador as he walked ahead, "I've probed with wind spells, but the tunnels are too big, the preparation is not sufficient, and the feedback is vague. But at least one thing is clear, and that is that the other two forks in the road, there are more branching roads, and most of them are extremely narrow. ”

"Cramped? is that a tunnel for kobolds?" the crowd quickly reacted.

The ambassador nodded: "Well, kobolds are much smaller than Terrans. If it was a tunnel that the kobolds were going to use, they didn't need to dig it so luxuriously. If there is anything of high value, it should be in the tunnels of the Terran counterparts. ”

Everyone agreed, and moved on. I don't know how long it has been, and it seems that the endless tunnels make people's sense of time seem dull. If it weren't for the fact that I made some marks on the wall from time to time, and the marks did not appear again, I really thought that I had gone back.

"The deeper the passage, the more important it is likely to be hidden. Be careful, everybody. The ambassador spoke to comfort everyone.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

After a long time, the passage finally came to an end, and it was a stone chamber. The walls were made of stones, and the site was empty, but it was empty. In the huge room, there was only one table, five chairs, and nothing else.

Everyone looked at each other, touched each other, knocked on the walls, knocked on the floor. However, I really found nothing in the circle, and I didn't find any secret doors around, and the tables and chairs were ordinary.

"Looks like the necromancer has really moved away," Little Spoon sighed, "it's really clean." ”

"It's possible, but ......," the ambassador frowned for a moment, then took out the journal, "you guys take a look around first, and I'll study it." ”

Everyone nodded, and they wanted to say that they had wasted so much effort, but they got nothing, and everyone was somewhat unwilling.

The ambassador hurriedly flipped through his diary, not having much time to look at it, but only to catch a glimpse of the word authentic and look at it twice.

The diary is supposed to be written by the leader of the rebel army, that is, the kobold shaman, and it does not write much about him personally, nor does it have much lyrical emotion, but most of it is a game guide to the glory of the dead. The name of the Juggernaut Bradley was also mentioned because he also participated in the game once.

According to the diary, Bradley also participated in the game even though he got the Black Flame Emperor Tiger. But basically ignoring the rules of the game, there are some places that he can't walk, and he casually runs through them, such as when he walked through the outside of the map twice. The master can't make a move at any time, but he often cheats.

However, the necromancers also dared to be angry, and in the end, he was allowed to win. In the diary, the man criticizes Bradley, but also shows a deep sense of helplessness.

Turning all the way to the ground, the ambassador did not see any useful information, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful. But on second thought, the Necromancer's game itself should contain a lot of spell techniques, and there may be something hidden in it.

Immediately pick the last battle directly, this one is the longest and the battle seems to be the most intense. But the overly professional names made the ambassador look in the clouds, what is on the road and what is the road, what is the one tower and two towers?

But looking at it, a question suddenly occurred to the ambassador. Even the place where they play is another different dimension, where they hide things, can they dig a pit and bury it so straightforwardly?

"I see. The ambassador stood up, and the crowd hurried around him, asking, "What?"

"This is a special space," replied the ambassador, "and in this place, it is possible to open up a different dimension. It can be understood as a special geography. ”

Everyone was at a loss.

"As for the space, I'll explain it later if I have a chance," the ambassador took off his space ring and put it on the ground, "You can understand that they opened up a space here to hide things, but took the key with them when they left. And what we have to do is pry the door!"

As he spoke, the ambassador pulled out a wand and began to carve a magic circle on the ground. The magic array was extremely complicated, so much so that the little spoon and the others on the side couldn't understand it at all, and they didn't dare to interject.

After a long time, the ambassador finished drawing the last stroke, walked to the middle by himself, holding the staff in both hands and pestle the ground, and for a time the room was full of glory. Others were looking left and right on the sidelines, overwhelmed.

"Come to me!" the ambassador shouted, and the crowd hurried over. Then I felt that the temperature of the surrounding air had plummeted, and everyone had come to another place.

"This is ......" Xiao Spoon, Xiao Jiu and the others were all trembling, and subconsciously raised their weapons, but finally slowly put them down.

The scene in front of the morgue and the frozen meat warehouse is really difficult to describe in a few words.

It's also a stone chamber, but it's larger, and the walls are glowing with a faint glow. The air was cold, it should be below freezing. What's even more terrifying is that it's full of corpses and corpse parts.

Contrary to the general impression, there are no signs of decomposition at all, mosquitoes are extinct, and they are neatly arranged and classified. The whole corpse was hung up, with several rows of male corpses and several rows of female corpses, with different heights, shortness, fat and thinness. On the other side, there are also special corpse parts, hands to hands, feet to feet, buttocks to buttocks, all neatly stacked.

Most of the corpses have almost no traces of trauma, and it is difficult to guess the cause of their death, and many of them still have hideous faces, even staring at their eyes, which can't help but make everyone's hearts furious.

"Let's search, let's search," the ambassador said, "time is running out, everyone hurry." ”

Little Spoon hurriedly asked, "Ambassador, how long does your spell last?"

"You can rest assured that I'm priing the door, the door has been pried in, and we can go out at any time. It's just that I can't bring my space ring in, it has been kept on the ground outside, and if someone comes, it will inevitably pick it up. The ambassador was helpless.

"I knew we should have left someone outside. Sain replied, clasping his arms.

"There is a danger of keeping people, and there is a danger of not staying," replied the ambassador, "and the tunnel itself is not safe, so let's stay together." ”

After all, everyone began to rummage through their hands. These corpse parts, the tentacles are cold and stiff, but they can only be distinguished by the naked eye, except for the frost on the surface, they feel very vivid, and some female corpses have delicate skin, and they can even see the blood vessels under the skin when they look closely.

"Ahh

Everyone was shocked, and their heartbeats accelerated by two beats.

"Sorry, it feels too cold here, it's going to catch a cold. Sain greeted.

"There's a door here!" said the ambassador suddenly. Everyone leaned over to look and saw that there was a gap in the door frame in the wall, but it was blocked by frost.

Drawing his weapon, he smashed the lock with his sword and pushed the door in. The door is indeed colder, even if everyone has a little strength, they are all clenching their fists tightly at this time.

Walking into the room, the eye is full of bones, and they are also neat, complete skeletons are lined up, and on the table there are various bones sorted and placed.

"Strange, why is it colder to put bones in the warehouse than the warehouse to put meat?" said Jack.

No one could answer the question, and the crowd just kept looking. Soon I found another door, and I broke through the door, and the temperature was even lower.

But there was nothing here, and everyone was unprepared for the cold, and they couldn't hold it at the door. The ambassador waved his hand: "Withdraw." ”

"Why is the room in the back empty?" wondered the little spoon.

"Maybe it's not empty, I guess it's just that we can't see it. The ambassador replied.

"Ahh Could it be a ghost? At that temperature, the ghost is also frozen? Or is there a special art of imprisoning?

"When we get back, we'll announce the location, and we won't get involved," replied the ambassador, "and the corpses and bones in the front are fine, and if it's a ghost or something in the back, it's better not to touch it if it's not a professional." ”

"Shall we ...... Is there nothing to bring back?" the little spoon was a little unwilling.

The ambassador smiled: "If you don't dislike it, you can carry the body back." ”

"Doesn't the state study it?" asked the little spoon, "look at this preservation technique, how weird." ”

"You also need professionals to study it," the ambassador smiled wryly, "and you have to carry the corpse back, at most you have to refrigerate it in another place." As for the preservation technique, it seems to me that it should be the function of the room, and the corpse should be an ordinary corpse. ”

"Not necessarily," Sain interjected suddenly, "We've fought the necromancer, and she's summoned her two thighs with incredible power. ”

The ambassador still shook his head: "The truly powerful things will inevitably move away with them." Those who stay are probably not going to be a good thing. But since that's all said, pick whatever you want. ”

Having said that, when it comes to picking things and taking them away, everyone will inevitably hesitate. Although they are all people who have been on the battlefield several times, this feeling is still different from killing people on the battlefield and burying people after the war.

"Forget it, let's find a beautiful one. Sain spoke, saying that he had come to a female corpse.

Everyone leaned over to take a look, and sure enough, his face was beautiful, with beautiful curves and fair skin. It doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner, either a mage before his death, or a rich lady or something. And he has a rare serene face with his eyes closed. If it hadn't been stripped naked and hung on the top of the neck, if it had been put on the bed and covered with a quilt, I would have thought that I was asleep.

"So be it. The crowd had no objection and worked together to put the body down.

"Won't the others take some?" the ambassador urged.

Everyone shook their heads. Sain was surprised: "Don't you carry one? One person carries one, and there are several? Anyway, as long as you get out of this space, you can use the space ring." ”

The ambassador suggested: "If you have a woman, do you want to get a man again?"

"Why do you want a man?" Sain blurted out.

Everyone: "......"

The little spoon went to pat him: "Your mind is dangerous." ”

"Okay, okay, everyone's ready, let's go out. The ambassador stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand to cast spells, and the space opened. Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, the temperature around them had risen sharply, and the people had returned to the tunnel.

When I looked down, I saw that the magic array on the ground was still there, and when I looked up, I saw that more than a dozen observation groups from various countries were already watching them here, obviously waiting for a long time. ()

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