Baifan District, scrap warehouse No. 112.≤w.

A large elevator rumbling sound next to the huge deep pit with a barrel-shaped outline. The thick ropes on the pulley kept rolling up and down. After a while, the rolling stopped. A hanging basket with an iron frame looked up to the deep pit, and a large amount of mud and sand were piled up in the hanging basket. At this time, a group of strong workers came to the iron frame hanging basket and quickly began to clean up the mud and sand inside.

Not far from the deep pit of the warehouse, a group of well-dressed people stood, seemingly out of place with the surrounding environment.

“How is the digging progress?”

A man wearing a black dress and majestic expression looked at the work of the workers in the deep pit and frowned. When the workers cleaned up the mud and sand of the iron frame hanging basket and the elevator made another rumbling sound to send the iron frame hanging basket into the bottom of the pit, he finally couldn't help but ask.

"Report to Lord Jazz, judging from the moistness of the mud and sand transported from the bottom of the pit, the people below should be digging to the groundwater layer soon." A middle-aged man next to him said with a flattering look on his face.

"He was right, a mysterious power fluctuation underground was getting stronger and stronger." A cold man holding a long sword in his arms said lightly.

"My Excellency Hogley, in your judgment, what would be the thing buried underground?" Sir Holebas asked respectfully to the cold man.

"I don't know, but I'm sure that there is some kind of terrifying energy hidden in that thing, and even I feel a faint palpitations." said the cold man named Hogley.

"Is that thing...is that thing dangerous?" Sir Holebas said solemnly.

"Yes, so I advise you to stay away from here, sir." Hogley said expressionlessly: "Because ordinary people can hardly resist the intense energy fluctuations of that thing."

"Sorry, if I hadn't taken a look at that thing myself, I wouldn't have left." Sir Holebas said.

"Since that's the case, you will bear the consequences." Hogley said coldly.

"Sir, you should just follow the advice of Lord Hogley to leave. It's really not suitable for you to stay here." Pilar looked at the bottom of the pit, and suddenly felt indescribable fear in his heart.

"Pilar, why did you say such words?! I have decided, no need to say anything more." Sir Holebas said coldly.

Before Pilar could continue to say something, a heart-wrenching scream suddenly came from the bottom of the pit, which immediately made the workers around the pit panic.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

At this time, the flattering middle-aged man next to Sir Holebas rushed forward to maintain order and quickly calmed down the riot workers. Then he immediately ordered the workers who operated the elevator to pull up the hanging basket.

With the sound of pulley ropes rolling, the moment the iron frame hanging basket rose, the workers next to the deep pit suddenly let out a horrified cry and fled in all directions.

The middle-aged man stood there in a daze, his body trembling constantly, as if he had seen some horrible scene in front of him. Then, a blue shadow pounced on him, and a strong blood sprayed out of the middle-aged man's neck in an instant.

Hogley, who was standing beside Sir Holebath, had a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his body suddenly moved, and he appeared beside the middle-aged man. But he saw a white light suddenly appear, attracting the eyes of everyone around him.

Hogley glanced at the feet, his face changed drastically, and after leaving a sentence, he jumped directly into the pit.

"It's very dangerous here! Everyone evacuates as soon as possible!"

Holebas looked at him from afar. When he came back to his senses, he did not listen to Hogley's warning, but slowly walked towards the middle-aged man's position.

Pilar, Marenko, and Nessid, who had just recovered from his serious injury, hurriedly protected Holebas with nervous expressions, as if they were afraid that something dangerous would happen around them.

"Pilal, look at it."

Walking to the middle-aged man who became a corpse, Holebas said with a gloomy expression.

Pilar followed Holebass' words and looked at the middle-aged man not far away, his face suddenly turned pale.

"This is……"

The dead middle-aged man stared wide, with deep fear in his dark eyes. His neck seemed to be bitten in half by a wild beast, and what directly made him fatal was a deep sword mark in the middle of his eyebrows.

Of course, the death of a middle-aged man is not the focus, the focus is on a blue figure that plunges on the middle-aged man.

The so-called blue figure is actually a worker wearing blue clothes. Most of his neck was peeled off. It is clear that the pale and broken neck bones and bloody flesh inside are clearly visible. The most shocking thing is that countless granulations emerge on the flesh and blood, constantly squirming.

The worker's face remained ferocious as before his death, his eyes were protruding, and his open mouth was full of minced meat remained in his teeth. His limbs, which should have been stiff, were trembling intermittently, as if he could be resurrected at any time.

"The undead creature..."

The knowledgeable Pilar recognized the true identity of the blue corpse, and his voice trembled when he spoke.

"Sir, don't worry about any relics! Leave it to Lord Hogley, we will leave as soon as possible!"

Pilar calmed down and grabbed Sir Holebath's arm regardless of his superiority and inferiority.

However, with shrill screams outside the warehouse, Holebas and others were immediately attracted to the warehouse door.

"I'm sorry, you can't leave now even if you want to."

I saw a pale and handsome man appear slowly with a smile on his face.

"Who are you?!"

Sir Holebath said sternly.

"I haven't introduced myself yet, in Lower Losling."

Roslin said with a smile, raised his hand and waved his hand. A terrifying black figure appeared in the huge warehouse, surrounding Sir Holebath and others.

"It's you?!" At this time, Nesid, who was guarding Sir Holebath, immediately exclaimed when he noticed a black figure, "Just Gate, they were the ones who ambushed me last time!"

"Oh? It turned out to be the little mouse who escaped accidentally last time. But this time, you have no chance to escape again." A black figure in the warehouse said with a smile.

"So it's you." Sir Holebas looked coldly at the men in black who were surrounding them in front of him, and his expression was as calm as usual.

"Speaking of this, why didn't I find the trace of Drank Xialan? Isn't he yours?" Luoslin glanced around and said lightly.

"I also want to know where he is now." Sir Holebas snorted coldly.

"Oh? Have you broken up?" Luoslin said unexpectedly.

"I don't know. Because he hasn't contacted us a few days ago." Sir Holebas said.

"What a distressing guy."

Losling shook his head, looked over Holebas and others and looked at the deep pit behind them.

"It seems that your people have gone down to search for relics, but unfortunately... this is not something you can have."

"You know what's buried underneath?" Sir Holebas frowned.

"Dark Shalan hasn't told you?" said Loslin.

"No." Sir Holebas said.

"Tsk tsk, ignorant and stupid people." Loslin sneered: "If you know what the relics are, I'm sure you will regret what you did today."

"Is it useful to regret it now?" Sir Holebas said expressionlessly.

"What do you think?"

Luoslin looked at them with a slut, then snapped his fingers, and after a while, two subordinates carrying black cloth bags walked out from behind him. The two subordinates threw the cloth bags away, and suddenly, two unconscious women appeared at the mouth of the bag.

"Sir, I think you should be familiar with these two women."

Losling pointed to the woman in the cloth bag at her feet and said.

"Who are they?" At the first glance of the woman in the bag, Holebas' heart immediately beat violently, but his face was still calm.

"What, do you don't even know your old lover and daughter?"

A long sword suddenly appeared in Luoslin's hand, and the blade gently wiping on Ms. Andrelin's face in the cloth bag, and the smile on her face became more and more intriguing.

Holebas's eyelids twitched and said, "Please don't hurt innocent people."

"innocent?!"

Luoslin snorted coldly. The long sword in his hand drew a deep wound on Ms. Anderin's face, and the dazzling blood suddenly dyed her cheeks red. The severe pain also made Anderin, who was in a coma, wake up.

"You..." Sir Holebas gritted his teeth in his anger.

"What I hate the most is you guys who like to lie. Wouldn't it be better to admit it honestly?" Luo Slin said disdainfully.

Ms. Anderin, who was not sure about the current situation, screamed in pain because of the sword wound on her face. After seeing Hermiya in the cloth bag beside her, she hurriedly cried and begged at Losling: "Please don't hurt Hermiya, she is my only child. I don't know what you want to do, but you can do anything for me!! I just want you not to hurt this poor child!"

"The person you should ask for is not me, but him."

Losling didn't even look at Andrelin under her feet, staring at Sir Holebas with a smile.

Anderin followed his gaze, and then her face immediately became incredible.

"Hartley...you're Hartley...why are you here?!"

Even though time passed and the years left deep traces on Sir Holebath's face, Andrelin still recognized him at first sight.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, your appearance has not changed."

"Now is not the time to reminisce about you, and not Mr. Hartley is standing before you, but Sir Holebas, the governor of Port Louis."

Roslin stepped on Ms. Andrelin's head and made her shut her mouth.

"Stop!" Holebas finally couldn't help but roared.

"Stop it? I didn't do anything with my hands. You should let me stop it, right?" Luoslin's hands shook left and right in front of his eyes and said in a teasing manner.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Sir Holebas said gritting his teeth.

"It's very simple, let your people hand over the relics to me." Losling retracted the feet that stomped on Ms. Anderin's head.

"Yes! But you must hand over the two of them to me first!" said Sir Holebas.

"It seems that you have no room to bargain with me." The sword in Roslin's hand pointed at Anderin at his feet again.

Sir Holebas was silent for a long time and said, "If you dare to hurt them again, I will definitely kill you with all my strength."

"A warning that there is no deterrent force at all." Loslin sneered.
To be continued...