"Well...Nine, what happened?"

Colin looked at the person next to No. 2. If he remembered correctly, it should be No. 9, the "Light Holder" of Team Ninth.

Nowadays, only the team leader has a "name".

After just processing the distortion, three chariots were sent nearby to look for mine caves, which now seem to have a result.

But looking at the other person's expression, something seemed to have happened?

"Lord, the mine cave is about three kilometers away from here, and about one hundred meters inside has collapsed, and the road is blocked."

"We didn't see those survivors, but when we passed by in other areas of the forest, we saw five killing bodies and corresponding survivors..."

The "Light Holder" No. 9 lowered his head slightly to report, not daring to look directly at Colin, even though Colin has always been approachable and never made things difficult for them.

But as a servant who was saved from death by Collin and was sincerely loyal, he would not be ungrateful because of the mercy of Lord Lord.

"It's blocked..."

Colin pondered for a while and said, "Did those who died were killed? Can you see how many people have entered the cave? Are their lanterns well preserved?"

No.9 thought for a moment, and said humbly in the sorted language:

"Yes, Lord Lord, they were all killed. The three-game corpses should have been searched. There was no movement on their bodies. The other two corpses were on my chariot...

"The bodies are all miserable. I guess I died a few hours ago, and we saw the marks of the weapons on the lord-level distortion hand, so there should be no mistakes.

"If it's inside the cave, the survivor named Li Hang said that there should be about ten people..."

It seems that the group of people died in the morning of the lord-level distortion...Colin continued to ask: "Are there any traces of disputes in the mine?"

"Go back to Lord Lord, no."

So they did not have any conflicts at least in the assembly stage, but these people seemed to have no voices, and they didn't know what they encountered, or they were killed in seconds at the beginning... Colin nodded secretly:

"I'll take stock of the supplies later, and then step on the points here, and then go and take a look..."

"No problem, I'm always on standby for you, Lord Lord."

"...You don't actually have to keep calling Lord Lord, so it may be more convenient and easy for us to communicate?"

"Okay, Lord Lord..."

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Forget it...Colin pulled the corner of his mouth, looked at the other person's nervous and tense look, and chose to give up the correction with tactfulness.

Every slave has his own unique character, but without exception, they are all loyal enough to Colin.

Not long after, the results of the small aid were returned.

Dull dirty blood 534987ml...

Ordinary filthy blood 70679ml...

Fog Point*2466...

634 new slaves were added to the territory...

Steel plate*1136...

...

The massive income made Colin unable to help but sigh that it turned out that doing good things and being a good person makes money so much...

Of course, this income has nothing to do with Colin. After all, he has just been helping everyone at a price of 1:5, and he has not forgotten his original intention...

These things were just resources exchanged for more than a dozen survivors under him. They were moved by Colin's noble qualities and donated the materials to him for management.

At this moment, there is no doubt that Colin led everyone to achieve blood freedom for a period of time, and there is no need to worry about it in the short term.

However, most of the things Colin exchanged are ingredients, not food. He currently has tens of thousands of bread, and he can kill a person by smashing it alone, and there is no need to steal someone else's.

After a brief calculation, Colin then looked at the survivors present:

"Buy some glass, we can build two more tanks. Does anyone want to donate their territory?"

Upon hearing this, the eyes of several people lit up, and they all rushed to contribute to the group.

Everyone knows that although the territory has been handed over, the authority does not belong to them.

But Colin could not drive so many cars, so the management rights of the chariots were usually handed over to the corresponding survivors, which was equivalent to "free-time" a car!

Of course, the car will usually be controlled by a slave, but when you stop, you will have some chance of getting addicted to the car.

This car is powerful! It will definitely be comfortable to drive!

Not long after handing over the materials to two enthusiastic masses and a chariot was arranged to send them, Colin walked off the chariot and looked at the Gothic steeplechase.

Under the illumination of six large crimson lights, it was clearly presented.

The gray-white walls, blurred thorn patterns, and the lime on the ground all tell the ancient story.

At this moment, the church gate was still hidden, leaving only a gap between one person, and the footprints of yesterday's rush to escape can be seen on the ground.

The rotten flesh and blood stacked in front of the gate has just been eradicated by No. 1.

But there was still a lot of the odor of rich protein rotting spread from the land soaked in rotten sap, making people feel disgusted and feeling mentally uncomfortable.

After all, this is the smell of a corpse, even if it can be physically, it cannot be psychologically too.

"Dig some soil to cover the area there, and then, push the door completely open."

"yes."

With the efforts of many people, the soil was quickly filled and the odor was immediately reduced.

Then, the church gate was quickly pushed open, and the crimson lights of the chariot shone into the church at the same time.

[You try to peek into the abnormality of the church and find out why it can block the lord-level distortion, but you have not noticed the abnormality in its existence itself.]

[You vaguely realize that perhaps what makes it stop and converge is the breath that overflows from the underground passage.]

After a little contemplation, Collin carried a lantern lit with rare and filthy blood, and led a few teams into the church, stepped on the dusty carpet, and quickly walked to the rear of the church.

The automatic closing did not happen again.

After all, the "little girl" who did all this was dead.

From the gate to the church, it was about fifty meters away, with both sides of the messy and overturned benches.

Colin was very fast, after all, he knew there was no danger here, but as soon as he arrived, he suddenly discovered that there was a clear and unseen remains under the twisted statue.

It was a scattered bone. Although the bones were scattered and messy, the white dress was still eye-catching.

At this moment, Colin's breathing suddenly stopped, his scalp became numb, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he felt a slight spasm of the muscles on his left arm and a vague pain.

But soon he returned to normal.

"Is there any danger?" Shanna stood forward and stood in front of Colin's side, emitting a holy white light all over her body, and she was already in a state of fighting.

But, with the blue eyes scanning ahead, she seemed to be unable to see the enemy?

"No, I encountered an enemy yesterday, but she has been solved by me."
Chapter completed!