Chapter 11: The Plague Cultists and Black Market News
Crowds gathered from all directions, but they were all carefully gathered around, and no one dared to support the patient's .......
After all, we don't want to get sick and be responsible,...... I can't talk much about this topic, everyone is used to self-avoidance, and the cost of treatment is very high.
Ahem, that's the end of the topic, I don't want to 404.
"Let one go, let one go," blind obedience makes the crowd involuntarily get out of the way.
A bunch of irresponsible guys won't get a problem at all.
A young man in a black robe with a silver medical kit stepped out of the crowd and carried the fallen man from the road to a shady corner of the surrounding room.
As a socialist five-good youth, how can he not take responsibility!
......
In fact, Charles guessed that the reason for the person's fainting was supernatural, or else...... , The deep and distorted pupils reflected the whirlpools of spiritual power set off around the young man.
The chatter and speculation of the people, and the strong sense of time, dispersed most of these people who would starve if they did not work.
"Through treatment, you can get in touch with extraordinary forces, it's very worthwhile!"
The constantly fluttering eyelids, the divergent pupils, and the cold sweat on his forehead all showed the pain of this young man.
Open the medical box and take out a complete set of surgical instruments from the medical box, but Charles does not use these equipment, but instead uses the power of his hands to check his body.
Analyzing the reason for the man's loss of control, based on the newly learned mystical knowledge, the slender fingers and silent footsteps indicate that he should be an assassin.
Eventually, Charles locked onto the other party's abdomen, shielding the eyes of the surrounding onlookers, and used his knife to make a small incision, using his own power to continuously force out the foreign object in the young man's body.
"Is this the source of his power?"
"Those who dare to walk openly on the street mostly belong to the Holy See. ”
At the wound, a cocoon of an enveloping insect was slowly squeezed out, and mysterious runes were concave in the epidermis of the insect, faintly resonating with the surroundings.
Quickly received it into the bottle, unblocked the surrounding sight, patted the young man's cheek, the young man woke up slowly, and the people around him dispersed when they saw the young man's symptoms improve.
It's like the spirit worm in the novel, will there be a star worm?
............
Charles wanted to ask something, but a cold light flashed, and the scalpel in his hand disappeared, and the cold light rested on Charles's neck, and a faint black membrane appeared on his neck to block the blade.
Charles was amazed at the young man's speed, as the speed at which he had just exploded was simply astonishing.
"The speed is off the charts. ”
The young man's arm quickly slumped, the sound of popping and fractures rang out, and the hideous bone spurs and broken bones brought extreme pain.
The trembling face did not make a sound, and the scalpel rolled limply to the side.
Charles smiled inexplicably, he didn't have an extraordinary source and dragged me with me!
But I have a little doubt in my heart, why did the source riot?
Look at the silent young man.
Charles played with the scalpel and made a throat-slitting motion, "Little pot friend, which Holy See is it?"
A weak voice whispered, "Plague Holy See", "Did you take out my transcendent core?"
Isn't that nonsense!, Charles wanted to kill him with a hammer.
Charles didn't want to provoke the enemy for no reason, but he didn't want to let him go either, so he played with the small bottle, "Yes, do you know how to go to the black market? ”
......
In silence, the two make a dirty deal.
The rainy Port Will seemed to mourn the massacre the day before yesterday, walking along a waterlogged section of the road, and the two continued to go deeper, the air quality plummeted, and a large number of poor people lived here.
It's like a big garbage dump, so the town hall doesn't bother to manage the area, but there is still a tax.
...... That's the end of the conversation.
Charles had only been in the slum quarters, but he didn't expect the real slums to be so bad that people couldn't stay here.
Although the bread here is a bit expired and the houses are relatively dilapidated, of course, the prices of rooms and food are still not low, because of the profit-seeking nature of capital.
...... Forgive me, two more words.
The little ones were hand-knitting on the side of the street in loose-fitting clothes that didn't fit well, and they didn't have the slightest worry about the future.
Small stalls can be found everywhere, and occasionally there is a scene of bargaining.
It fully reflects the circulation of commodities, in fact, this judgment is somewhat arbitrary, but there are many times of commodity circulation here.
Follow the followers of the Lord of the Plague through the dilapidated neighborhood to a three-section building made of black wood.
............
Straight through the open door to the front desk, the listless front desk saw the young man stumble, and then looked at Charles who was carrying a silver box, and understood what was happening.
Suddenly, the switch on the table was twisted, and a pitch-black passage was revealed.
"The black market is inside, it's up to you whether you can get in or not," the young man smirked, and Charles tossed the vial containing the cocoon to the young man and walked into the passage alone.
On the floor and walls of the passage, less obvious traces of cascading can be seen.
It is like a wave advancing layer by layer, as if it is a ...... that an unknown force is constantly pulling out.
"Drill holes in the beetles, big rats?"
After walking a few hundred steps along the road, a stone chamber of about 20 square meters was revealed, and an oil lamp covered with metal mesh illuminated the small room.
What makes people speechless is that there is a passage to the left, right and front of this room, and there is no trace of walking on the ground.
Shrugging, Charles walked to the right, and then walked into another stone chamber that looked exactly like before, this time with only a downward passage and a left-facing passage.
Charles turned left and found a forward and left one, and Charles was helpless, so he had to use his ability to quickly shuttle between the passages like an afterimage.
In the passage, Charles was a little angry and anxious, his mental state was particularly bad, which was also a helpless thing, and he wore it more than a hundred times in a row.
As far as the eye can see, all are identical stone chambers, with no end, and there is no pattern in the order of passages.
There are three openings and four openings, one up and one down, and the design of the stone chamber makes the place lose its sense of direction and space.
"How is this place designed to be so disgusting!"
The mental stress of this completely irregular environment is extremely high, and the mortal spirit may collapse as a result.
The rooms and passages stretched up and down, left and right, and the swarthy passageways around them seemed to mock Charles, who understood the young man's wicked smile when he brought him in.
Crazy scratching of the hair, the head is about to explode!
In desperation, Charles had no choice but to turn on his vision, his vision was distorted, and the whole house was filled with unknown energy.
The walls of the stone chamber have a strong disrupting power to perception, constantly spewing out wisps of spiritual power whirlwind, and everything that can be seen is distorted.
"It should be some kind of device that interferes with the detection of mental power. ”
In the state of spiritual vision, only the metal mesh kerosene lamp burned wildly like a dark green torch in the distortion.
"So the mechanism is here. ”
The moment you pick up the oil lamp...... , still didn't react, but the wisps of spiritual whirlwind paused, and the will was extended.
Charles uses the thread of beings to connect with the surrounding environment to perceive the structure here, and discovers that it is a Rubik's cube-like building, a three-by-three-by-three stone chamber.
Put the light back in place, because he has memorized the route.
Having found the right passage, the charr walked straight out of the labyrinth and into the periphery of the underground market, where he was amazed by the unique style of the market, and the layout of the entire market was not complicated.
A dome propped up by dozens of carved stone pillars and carved wooden pillars filled with advertisements is a square square.
This underground market is estimated to have been rebuilt after the opening of four ancient underground tombs, with a small room on the side dedicated to the sale of official black market items, but today it is all closed and sealed.
There are four rings in the whole square, and the area is smaller the further you go.