"By the way, where is Zhao Konghe?" Cohen, who was walking in front of Ma Lin, asked while looking at his friends in the passage.

"Kong He's father was killed by someone who didn't know where he came from. He can't come here today." When Ingmar Robben said this, he lowered his voice mysteriously: "I went to see it.

The test revealed that it was indeed his father who was burned to a pulp with oil."

"It's really terrible. I don't know where the murderer came from. Someone was also killed at the train station yesterday, but considering that the other party had been burned to ashes by the holy flame, the church directly took over the incident. Ingmar, you

The source in the police station doesn't seem to know." Liu Jin said, shaking his head.

"Of course I know, but people are burned to ashes by the holy flames. They are definitely not good birds. If they die, they will die." Yinggepa raised his eyebrows and responded to Liu Jin's provocative speech.

Disregarding.

"That's right, but how could Kong He's father be killed? Although his father was not popular with the old Duke, he couldn't be killed so casually." The group of people began to dive,

Marin put on a mask and followed them to listen to what they said about what happened last night.

First of all, Zhao Konghe, who was originally a group of five, could not come because his father was killed. The murderer was said to be extremely cruel and shot the old father with a heavy crossbow.

In this era, due to the emergence of muskets, crossbows have gradually withdrawn from the military field. General light crossbows are no longer on the control list. Only heavy crossbows that pose a major threat to mortals and even low-level extraordinary beings will be controlled.

It was included in the controlled items, but the fact is that the heavy crossbow used to kill the Zhao family's father was said to be a heavy military crossbow, a giant model - it was deduced from the crossbow arrow head left on the chest of the corpse.

Therefore, the police station is currently in a state of panic, because the victim is not a supernatural person. This matter is handled by the police department. If it is confirmed that a supernatural person has done it, it will be transferred to the investigation department and other supernatural departments.

And the one who died in the bathroom of the train station was burnt to ashes by the holy flames. At first glance, he looked like an unlucky guy who was burned by a priest who was passing by somewhere, whether it was the police or the investigation department.

The matter was directly transferred to the church and they were responsible for investigating the matter.

I heard that the criminal case team from the church took a look and closed the case without saying a word on the grounds that Chaos believers were running around committing crimes and were shot dead on the spot by clergymen who saw injustice on the road.

There is no need to find a murderer or a victim, or even a reason - anyway, people are burned to ashes with the holy flame, and the only ones who can be burned to ashes by the holy flame are Chaos believers, and even the spirits cannot be burned.

Turn into ashes.

Not only the foursome, but also Marin who was listening could hardly stand laughing - these church guys are so interesting.

"I used to think that they were jealous when they said the Church Investigation Department was a place for the elderly. Now I see that this is indeed a place for the elderly, but they were right." Ingmar laughed so hard that he was out of breath.

Angry, he turned to look at Marin: "Mr. Marin, you can be considered a member of the church, what do you think?"

"I won't agree with your statement, but I think the conclusion drawn by their investigation department is correct. If it were me, I would say the same thing. Why should I spend a while on a case that can be ended in one sentence?"

It took me a month and a half to find the clergyman who encountered injustice on the road. If he had the intention, wouldn't it be better to collect the bounty with his head raised? So I think this person is most likely a member of the Just Church, because most of them

Treat money like dirt." Marin's words were well received by the four people.

"It is indeed like what Mr. Marin said. I also think he is a high-level transcendent of the Just Church." Liu Jin said as he took out the cigarette case, lit one for himself, and then looked at Xiang Ma

Lin: "Mr. Marin, would you like one?"

"No, thank you, I don't smoke." Marin smiled and waved his hand: "By the way, what is our goal today."

"The guy we chased yesterday was killed, and a guy named Ayers came to collect the reward with its head, so today we are going to chase a lich based on his information, his intelligence and recent adventures

They all said they found a lich on the fifth underground floor. According to their intelligence and the identity of the wizard, it should be Swinton Rom who was wanted by the Eastern Kingdom. This guy is at least alive.

Three hundred years old, he is a very powerful lich, but I think there will be no problem if we add you. After all, I heard Logan say that you are as comfortable killing the Black Bride and the Ghost Banshee as you are killing mice." Cohen.

Having said this, he looked at Marin, as if waiting for Marin's answer.

So Ma Lin smiled and said a little shyly: "There, it's just a professional counterpart."

"Mr. Marin is so humble. With this professional counterpart, I can play with my friend for a year." Cassie walked in front, and then he stopped: "There are some giant rats."

"Why are there even giant rats here? Let me do it." Cohen took out a repeating crossbow - this is a crossbow without a string, using an internal spring as the propulsion force. It can fire three small crossbows continuously at a time

, then the spring needs to be tightened.

Although it is troublesome to operate, it is simple and does not waste effort. It is very useful for fighting small animals and monsters.

He went on to play three rounds, and three of the giant rats died, and the rest ran away immediately.

"It seems they have learned what fear is."

"Yes, people come and go here every day. These giant rats have long learned to run away when they see people. This time we just got a head start. Speaking of which, if we kill a few more here, they will become more powerful."

The less people appear on the ground, the safer the children will be." As Cohen said this, he picked up the mice and pulled the crossbow arrows out of their bodies: "My cousin, when he was young, two of them were bitten off by these guys.

Toes, that unlucky guy, he still can't walk well."

"The guy who takes care of him must be unlucky," Marin asked.

Cohen shook his head in embarrassment: "No, that day his mother and father wanted to take care of their children on a whim. As a result, they forgot their children while having afternoon tea. My cousin

He walked out from the iron gate in the back garden, then walked two streets, passed through the city gate and entered the civilian area. That day happened to be the day when his bloodline awakened, and what he awakened happened to be the hidden aura.

A kind of extraordinary ability, but humans can't notice it, but the giant rat can smell it, so it catches up with him."

Having said this, he spread his hands towards Marin: "He cried after being bitten and was immediately discovered by the civilian children. They helped him drive away the giant rat, but they could not find his toes.

.”

"What bad luck."

"Isn't that right? But he is fine. Anyway, he is now working in the Investigation Division and is in the Internal Medicine Service Department." Cohen said as he put away the crossbow, and Cassie waved in front of him.

So the team continued to move forward.

"When I was a child, I explored the outside world like this, and then I was almost beaten to death." Ingmar sighed.

"It's the same for me, but that door was a trap made by my father and mother for me. I didn't listen to them, and I got a beating." Liu Jin said that he had been subject to fishing law enforcement.

Then Marin discovered that these four guys had had such experiences.

I have to admit that curiosity has always been the biggest enemy of human life expectancy, and there is a reason why there are so few foreigners.

"By the way, can you tell me about this dungeon?" As he was preparing to go down to the second floor, Marin adjusted the filter element of the mask and asked them about the story of this dungeon.

"This has to be done by Ingemar. He knows best. After all, he is the only one of us who studies history at the First Academy of the Royal Capital." Cohen said while throwing a filter module to Marin: "

This is a spare one, I’ll give it to you first.”

"Thanks." Marin caught it and nodded.

"You're welcome." Marin said.

"Ha, when it comes to this ghost place, of course I am the most familiar with it. Speaking of which, this underground city was discovered during the Thor Dynasty, but at that time we humans were still in a period of decline, which was almost four years ago.

It happened a hundred years ago. At that time, the first floor was full of poisonous fog, and humans couldn't get down at all. In the end, they had to seal the place." Ingmar took over the topic, and while walking, he talked about the past in the basement with Malinko.

According to Ingmar's introduction, this place was not developed until a hundred years ago. At the beginning, magic was used to carry the poisonous fog, and on the next two floors, a six-chamber revolver loaded with five rounds of bullets was used to play the big turntable.

It was even more thrilling. Later, it was discovered that the poisonous mist could be pumped away by turning on the generator on the first floor. Only then did the first floor begin to settle down. Only then did people have the opportunity to explore the second and third floors below.

Technology hunters have spent decades confirming the situation on the first to fourth floors and found that there are five and six floors. However, because the ecology of the fifth and sixth floors is too dangerous, they do not recommend that adventurers enter the fifth and lower floors—

—Because it is too dangerous, not much different from carrying the poisonous fog down to the second floor.

"By the way, the fifth and sixth floors are so dangerous, why don't these things come up?" Marin was a little curious.

"This, according to the inference of the Mage Tower and others, should be related to the generator we turned on. Their spirits will instinctively stay away from that thing. The fourth and fifth floors are right at their junction."

Ingmar's answer made Marin very curious, but once the thing was wrapped in stone and metal, Marin thought he couldn't see it.

But looking at it this way, according to the information that Marin currently has, this world had a very high level of technology before the era of great destruction.

Whether it's the dormant cabin that was used as a coffin that he saw before, or Faye's lightsaber, or the dungeon with all-metal corridors that he sees now, they are all telling Marin how prosperous this world used to be.

Pass.

"I sometimes think about what my family would be like if the destruction hadn't happened and I hadn't experienced all this in the past ten thousand years..." Ingmar said this and sighed: "It's really

It’s unimaginable, Marin, have you ever thought about it?”

"No, I have never thought of it that way." Marin shook his head.

"It's incredible. I heard that you are a writer who wrote Sherlock Holmes. Have you never thought about this?" Cassie, who was walking in front, turned to ask.

"Yes, because I don't know how to imagine the story of ten thousand years ago." Marin spread his hands - in fact, this is not the case. For you, this is history.

And for me... this is simply a science fiction story from the future.
Chapter completed!