"Familiarize yourself." Ange asked.

"Isn't that?" Uesugi said, "Tokyo's sewer map, what are you doing with this?" ap.

"I don't know if you've ever heard of subterranology, which is the analysis of the flow and composition of groundwater."

"Yes, I still remember it very well."

Uesugi gave a look of remembrance, "Back to what we talked about earlier, the ruins of the gods."

"Once upon a time, an expert from the Eight Families of Snakes told me about a fantastic-sounding exploration method, and he said that drilling holes is very difficult, and each hole is very expensive."

"I know." Ange smiled and said, "The grapevine says that your snake eight families have lost tens of billions."

"Where's the gossip?" Uesugi muttered, "Forget it, no matter that."

"Anyway, the expert said that even if we make thousands of drill holes, there is no guarantee that exactly one drill hole will fall above the ruins...... But if you study the subwaters, you don't have to drill so many holes."

"Actually, he's right." "If there really are relics of the gods, then that ruins will inevitably affect the underground water, such as the underground river flowing through an ancient city with bronze texture......

"There's going to be copper and tin in the water, right?" Uesugi interrupted Ange angrily, "I heard what he said at the time, and I gave him a large budget, but until that guy went to see Jesus in 1983, he couldn't touch a single hair of the relics of the gods."

Uesugi spat disdainfully, "The so-called experts are reliable, and sows can climb trees."

"Okay, I'm not looking for you to complain about experts."

"Didn't I say I got some new information from Leonardo?"

"You speak." Uesugi was a little speechless, "Do you have to be the same as talking about Chinese cross talk, one teasing the other to start?"

"The Eclipse of the Night, it's not actually on the ground at all, it's in the stratum."

"And the same is the purpose of showing you the underground waterways in Tokyo, this huge drainage system was excavated along the pre-existing underground river, and this underground water vein system was the alchemy matrix of Takamagahara at that time."

"Moreover, there is no entrance to the well of the bones in your mouth in the real world, and the ancient White King bloodline hid the entrance in the Night Food Field."

"You're farting!" Uesugi slammed the table, "Isn't that a dead end? And these are all things I know from my family history, so how can this be wrong?"

"You know it yourself, don't you?" Ange took a sip of his wine glass lightly, "Your judgment is based on the dossier that has been circulated for so many years by the Eight Snake Clans."

"What if those files were wrong from the start, or were deliberately altered in the course of circulation?"

"Anyway, Leonardo's guy is swearing that Night Eclipse is a city that sits underground, like a reflection of Tokyo...... That guy is the only remaining alchemist in the half-breed world today, if you don't believe me, you should believe him."

Uesugi was a little speechless and sat down dumbfounded.

"Although the old thing owes a lot of money, you have to admit that a lot of the time he says the truth." A voice said abruptly.

Uesugi was shocked, he didn't expect there to be others around here, he got up and looked around with a kitchen knife for cutting barbecued pork, and his eyes burst out with murderous aura, "Who?"

"Fingal von Frings, the Dragon Slasher of Fire, join!" A burly man came out from the back of the box car, clasping his hands into fists and announcing himself, looking quite grandmaster-like.

However, before the door was finished, the high kicking of the night watchman had already arrived, and the cowboy boots that had been worn for decades were hand-made by high-level craftsmen when he was still in the limelight, and they were absolutely wearable, and they were printed on Fingal's face.

"Old Biden, you have something to do, you know? You're on a big deal!" After the great flame dragon slasher said this, he covered his upright nose and squatted on the ground with a painful butt.

"It's not big or small, I'm here to teach you how

Respect the teacher." The night watchman sat down next to Angers.

"Where did these two living treasures come from?" Uesugi rolled his eyes, "I'm really fed up, it's not enough to have Ange, bring me two tops, let's say okay first, they also need money to eat."

"No problem, just put it on my account." Ange smiled, "By the way, we'll probably be eating with you for a long time."

"Forget it, anyway, I already knew that a bunch of goods at Kassel Academy were shameless and skinless." Uesugi sighed, "So what are you two doing this time?"

"Since that's what you're asking." The night watchman opened his chopsticks with a snap.

"Then we will tell you mercifully." Fingal pulled out a bottle of sake from the wine cabinet and put it on the tip of his nose for a long time.

"Don't play tricks, say it quickly, or get out!"

"What the hell is the Well of Remains? Have your priests ever depicted it?" The night watchman was seated.

"There have been descriptions, descriptions handed down from ancient times, but I'm afraid they won't be of much use to you."

"It's very mysterious, it is said that it is a well that leads from the sea of cold water to the sea of flames, the upper half is cold water and the lower half is flames."

"Izanagi wrapped the relics in purple linen cloth and tied them with golden ropes, dived to the bottom of the sea of cold water, threw the relics into the well, watched as the relics sank into the sea of flames, and then covered the mouth of the well with a heavy piece of basalt."

Uesugi said. "This is the event of the mythical Izanagi blockade of the Yellow Springs Hirazaka."

"I don't understand at all." Ange said, turning his head to the pensive Nightwatchman, "What about you, you should be able to understand, right?"

The Night's Watch pondered for a moment before he spoke, "No, I don't understand either."

"Well, that's fine." Ange shrugged, "Do you remember where you've been drilling for the last hundred years? Shikoku? Kyushu? Or Hokkaido?"

"I do know this, all drilling is done in the direction of the underground river, which always flows from the mountains to the sea, so the direction of drilling is the opposite direction of the water."

"Starting from Tokyo, going west along the Akaishi Mountains and ending up in Izumo, the whole process takes nearly 100 years and a total of 12,000 boreholes...... By today, they'd have reached 10,000."

Uesugi thought for a moment, "I can draw you a simple diagram of the distribution of those drill holes, but I can't guarantee that I got it right, that picture was from seventy years ago...... The route of drilling was as follows, and the first hole was drilled in Hachioji City......

"Bastard! Even if you are a ramen chef, please be professional, okay? Don't use chopsticks to dip your chopsticks in the noodle soup and draw something professional on the board!" Ange slapped the pen and paper angrily in front of Uesugi Etsu.

Genji Heavy Industries, deeper than the Iron Dome Temple.

Gen Zhisheng stood in a dark room, and the crows and yaksha beside him swept through the room inch by inch with a bright flashlight.

Several steel operating tables are arranged side by side in the middle of the room, all of which are oversized in length, presumably specially prepared for the dissection of Deadpool.

It was the crow's work to find this chamber, and he took Sakura and Yaksha to almost turn the Rock Flow Institute upside down, only to discover that there was a hollow area behind the walls of the Iron Dome.

When Gen Zhisheng arrived at the area separated by a wall from the Rock Flow Research Institute through a secret door, the first thing that caught his eye was a huge hidden elevator with no buttons or signs.

He didn't even know that there was such an elevator in the underground of Genji Heavy Industries, and after the four of them entered the elevator, the elevator began to descend, and finally reached a reinforced and thickened airtight door.

"I thought that the dark room where we interrogated and extorted confessions was bloody and violent enough, but now it seems that our methods are just playing tricks." The crow looked at the flesh and blood all over the ground and sighed, "This is worthy of being called a real scene like the Hell of Yellow Springs."

"When was the Genji Heavy Industries Building completed?" Genjisheng suddenly asked Sakura.

"The end of 2004." Sakura thought for a moment and said

"I remember it was December 24th, Christmas Eve."

After a moment of silence, Genji asked in a low voice, "The entire Genji Heavy Industries Building, including the Iron Dome Temple and the Rock Flow Research Institute, was designed and constructed by Maruyama Construction, right?"

"Yes, Maruyama Construction is the most reputable construction office in Japan, and it is a family-owned company, so we didn't have a supervisor, so everyone was relieved."

Sakura also lowered her voice and said, "It turns out that the design and construction craftsmanship of Maruyama Construction is truly second to none."

"Soon after its completion, Genji Heavy Industries became a landmark in the area, and was rated by the Japanese political bureau as 'the safest 100-meter building in the past 20 years, and the Iron Dome also solved Tokyo's urban drainage problems.'"

"But Maruyama Construction has never disclosed to the public that part of the area we are in now, and no one in the family knows that there is such a large space underneath the Rock Flow Research Institute."

Genji's face was gloomy, "But there is no doubt that this was indeed built by Maruyama Construction, as every water pipe here is connected to the drain of the Iron Dome Temple."

"This shows that this area was not improvised, it can be said that this area was designed before the construction of the Iron Dome began."

"Sakura."

"I'm here." Sakura bowed her head.

"Do you think it's really what Daddy said? It's all about prolonging Eri's life?"

"I'm ......," Sakura bit her lower lip.

"Say, it's okay, just your girl's instincts."

"Maybe Mr. Masamune is hiding something......

"That's it." Gen Zhisheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Needless to say."

"Actually, I should have known that when I asked this question, I already had the answer in my heart, but I didn't want to...... Or I can't believe it."

There was a dead silence in the chamber.

Yaksha and Raven had been quietly following Genji's conversation with Sakura, and after one glance at them, they looked at Genji's side.

Gen Zhisheng is calm, but everyone knows that this is just the calm before the storm, they all know Gen Zhisheng, this man will calm down in the case of extreme anger.

"Then you ......" Sakura hesitated.

"Hold still." Yuan Zhisheng lowered his eyes, "Maybe there will be more exciting things to show me."

He stood in the darkness with his knife in hand.

Lu Mingfei...... What the hell are you trying to tell me?

Yuan Zhinu said that everything he knew was told to him by Lu Mingfei, and everything he wanted to talk about was also asked by Lu Mingfei to tell him.

In fact, Yuan Zhisheng has always adhered to a half-believing attitude towards Lu Mingfei, because he can't guess Lu Mingfei's position at all.

This man is too elusive, since the second goods of the Kassel Academy came to Japan, Lu Mingfei will always be the most mysterious one, and Yuan Zhisheng has never been able to see through this man.

He knew that Lu Mingfei must know some secrets unknown to the Eight Snake Families, and wanted to remind himself, but what should he be wary of? Tachibana Masamune has been placed under house arrest by him, and the power of the Eight Snake Clans is already in his hands......

Is there anything else Tachibana Masamune is hiding? No, don't tell him, he doesn't know and doesn't want to know.

It's all too confusing, and he can no longer look squarely at this man who has raised him for more than 20 years.

Gen Zhisheng thinks that he is a very sensitive person, and he will not trust anyone easily, because he believes that the world is always wrapped in evil thoughts.

But once he believes it, he will always believe it, even if he goes to the soup to fight the fire.

Think about it confidently, how many people are people he trusts? I can count on one hand.

Yaksha is his left arm, the crow is his right arm, Sakura is his blade, and Tachibana Masamune is his strongest and most reliable backing and his guiding light.

Gen Zhisheng can accept that he has broken his hands and feet, and even his weapon has turned against him, because he has always had Tachibana Masamune

A hard and reliable backing bears all the malice in this world for him.

But the familiar shadow of that man seemed to be running against him, and the backing had collapsed, and anyone could stab him without anyone standing in the shadows to protect him.

Gen Zhisheng didn't know who else in this world could be trusted.

It turns out that after all this time, is he still the lonely mountain boy? It seems that he has never walked out of that town, never out of that mountain.

Yuan Zhisheng felt that the burden called the family on his shoulders was a little heavier for no reason, and it was increasing, so that he was almost out of breath.

The man on whom he relied as his pillar betrayed him, and the responsibilities and beliefs that the man taught him were all lies, and he could no longer discern what was right and what was meant to be guarded......

He only felt that this reality was so cruel that it made people so tired that they wanted to run away from everything.

Suddenly, a touch of cold enveloped his fingertips, which then spread to his entire palm.

It was a pair of slender and slender hands, but they were as rough as sandstone, and you can imagine how much the owner of the hands had suffered in the past years.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the girl next to him with some consternation.

The girl looked at him too.

"I'm here."