"Click, click, click!" The Edelman alloy protective door, which successfully resisted the frenzied attack of the werewolves, was not much different from the papier-mâché under Laura's hands, and was directly caught out of a large pit.

Laura's original plan was to find a suitable point of focus and tear the door open, but she soon realized that this would not work, because the door and door frame were squeezed too tightly, and with a single effort, she pulled out a piece of broken Edman alloy.

Speechlessly, glancing at the severely deformed and large pieces of metal in her hand, Laura sighed.

There is a desire to use reality gems or power gems, but they have to consider the possibility of harming the survivors inside.

After a moment's thought, Laura was ready to continue the same method, but this time in a different form. She took two steps back, stretched out her palm against the gate, and as she moved, an energy giant claw appeared out of thin air, and the three claw tips effortlessly slashed into the Edelman alloy gate.

"Squeak quack—" As Laura's hand strained, a tooth-aching sound came from the protective door.

"Whoa! Whoa—" The already overwhelmed gate shattered with the force of the Phoenix Claw, and the fragments shot out towards the sides of her under Laura's deliberate energy envelopment.

The interior of the already devastated underground laboratory under the wanton destruction of werewolves was once again hit by countless high-speed flying fragments of Edelman alloy, if it was originally a secret room murder scene, now it is like those rooms in the war-torn area that have been raided by the fire of the warring parties.

Without the barrier of the Edelman alloy, even if it was dark behind the open door of the cave, Laura could still see the scene inside more clearly.

The scene behind this second protective door was much larger than the underground laboratory she was in now, with all kinds of potions, weapons, and electrical equipment spread almost all over the space.

The shelves on the left, the server group in the middle, and the computer stand on the right have three black holes sticking out of the muzzles.

Laura's perceptual vision of the five life signals that were clearly human beings was located in these three places, and the last two were hidden far behind the entrance of the passage.

"I'm here to save people, not enemies, you'd better take your fingers off the trigger, or you'll bear the consequences." Stepping through the door into the second room, Laura noticed a faint blue electric glow in the direction of the three muzzles.

Obviously, her words didn't make the people inside let down their guard, and the three muzzles were still pointed at Laura, and the people hiding in the middle server shelf spoke, "Who are you?" ”

"Lafrenière, lay down your gun, she is Laura Crawford, the sworn enemy of the Holy Trinity, our natural ally." Before Laura could say anything, an old but neutral voice came from the back of the room.

"That superhero? Didn't the news released by the Avengers half a year ago say that Lara Crawford died in the battle with the alien fleet? The man known as Lafayette lowered his gun and poked his head out of the makeshift bunker, as did the two on his left and right.

"Judging from the appearance characteristics and golden energy characteristics, it should be Laura Crawford, yes, worthy of the legendary person who can tear apart starships, no wonder the door of the Edman alloy can't stop you from doing it twice." After comparing it with the information in his brain and roughly confirming Laura's identity, Lafayette stepped out from behind cover.

"Lafayette! Don't put away your weapons, there's a good chance those filthy creatures are still hiding in some dark corner! "The tall, thin man on the left is more vigilant than Lafayette.

"I can assure you that there won't be any of those stinking things within a five-kilometer radius here." Laura shrugged, but the tall, lanky man still held the electromagnetic rifle in his hand tightly, looking at her with wary eyes and the space behind her, as if a monster would pop out of the darkness at any moment.

"Lady Crawford, may I ask you if you have met a middle-aged bearded uncle on the road, his name is Galahad, and he is our companion." A woman stepped out from behind the makeshift bunker on the right and asked Laura.

"He's right next to the second aqueduct in the alley to the side of the bar." The woman thanked Laura, and then walked outside with a crossbow with an electromagnetic coil.

"By the way, I have sad news for you, the Knight Galahad has passed away." Seeing the woman passing by her, Laura opened her mouth to remind her.

"What? Is Galahad dead? How can it be? Is it a werewolf hand or a vampire? The woman was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned to face Laura and asked anxiously.

Laura shook her head and replied, "Not a werewolf or a vampire, I don't know why." One second it was fine, but the next second it suddenly fell straight down. Hearing this, the woman stopped talking, but accelerated towards the outside with the weapon in her hand.

"Thank you, Lady Crawford, for your help, otherwise we would all have died tonight at the claws of those filthy creatures." Lafrenière put his rifle back on his back and walked over to Laura and gave her a knightly salute.

Laura waved her hand, and it didn't take much effort to eliminate these guys.

"It's just a gesture, but I have a few questions I'd like to ask you at this point." After that, she didn't care what the other party said, the power of the phoenix in her body condensed into wings of light behind her, illuminating the fairly spacious underground space.

The sudden light made everyone in the hall squint their eyes involuntarily. Then, Laura looked at a rather familiar sign at the top of the hall and said, "What is your relationship with the Holy Trinity?" And why do you say that I am your natural ally? Don't tell me you don't know, you have a lot of items here, and even your clothes have a similar sign to the Holy Trinity. This time, Lafayette did not answer immediately, but turned sideways and glanced back at the old man who was slowly approaching in an electric wheelchair behind him.

The answer to this question is simple, we were all once affiliated with the Order. To use an analogy, we were the Order's Special Operations Division, responsible for investigating and dealing with the dark forces of all sides, while Trinity was more like a scholar and researcher. The old man drove a wheelchair to Laura with one hand, nodded and said,

"My name is Sebastian, the head of the Sanctuary base, and thank you again for your assistance to us, and thank you for eliminating the werewolves and vampires in the neighborhood."