Chapter 473： coincidence or premeditated

Chapter 473 Coincidence or Premeditated

"Okay, sir, please come with me." The middle-aged man put down the newspaper in his hand, with a philistine smile on his face, got up and took Green to a luxurious room on the second floor.

But after entering the room and closing the door, he pressed a closet next to the door.

With a "squeak" sound, the wardrobe was moved to the side, revealing a hole leading to the ground.

Green looked inside, then glanced at the middle-aged man again, he didn't say anything and didn't go down, the meaning was already obvious, let the middle-aged man go down first and lead the way.

Although he is a member of the special bureau, he does not trust anyone who is new to Green.

The middle-aged man grinned, and he said, "Sir, I'm only responsible for bringing it here. If you like it or not, just follow me..."

He wanted to say 'it's okay' but before he could finish, Green took out an enchanted pistol and put it on his head. Green shot extremely fast, he didn't respond at all, and when he met Green's cold, emotionless gaze, the middle-aged man felt like falling into an ice cellar. If he dared to be blind, the person in front of him would definitely pull the trigger without hesitation. Blast his head.

"Okay, okay, I'll lead the way." The middle-aged man immediately chose to give in. After all, he had been lurking in the Eastern Bulwark for more than ten years without any problems. Seeing that he was going to be transferred back to the Stinals headquarters, he didn't want to be beaten by his own. The gun was headshot.

The middle-aged man looked like he didn't care. He took the lead and walked into the secret passage. Green followed behind. A bright arch appeared at the end of his stairs, and they finally came to a large underground secret room.

However, when he arrived in this secret room, Greene frowned. There was a choking **** smell in the air, and there was a lot of sticky blood on the ground. I don't know how many people were killed here not long ago.

As a necromancer, Green can be very sure that these are human blood, not the blood of livestock or other creatures.

The middle-aged man who brought him down was also taken aback, with an expression of disbelief on his face, looking very surprised, not pretending.

At this moment, the eyes of the two of them were directed to the depths of the basement, and with the sound of footsteps, a person came out.

"Who!" The middle-aged man shouted, his body was surging with spiritual energy, and he immediately became alert, showing the strength of a formal mid-level, and two **** of light appeared in his hands, ready to be thrown at any time. However, Green noticed a somewhat familiar aura from the psionic fluctuations inside, so he let out a soft "Huh" and decided to take a look first, not in a hurry.

As the footsteps got closer, a staggering figure appeared from a small door deep in the basement. He was wearing the black military uniform of the special bureau, but he was seriously injured, covered in blood and completely soaked. Wearing the military uniform, a lot of it dripped down his legs to the ground, merging with the semi-coagulated blood on the ground.

"Colonel Varkas! What's wrong with you... What's going on here? Why?" The middle-aged man called out the name of the man on the opposite side, and was about to rush up to help him, but the man tried to stop him: "Don't come here, hurry up. run!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, but his reaction was very fast, he just hesitated a little, then he turned around and ran past Green in a blink of an eye, rushing towards the stairs they had just descended.

Green ignored him, just followed Colonel Varkas to look back, and soon a blond young man came out of the shadows, also saw Green, and smiled: "It's just a coincidence, I didn't expect the special bureau to actually put You photographed the Eastern Bulwark."

"Sure enough, it's you, number three!" Green revealed the identity of the other party. It was the number three of the mysterious organization. As for meeting here, God knows whether it was a coincidence or a premeditated plan.

No. 3 ignored Green, and looked directly at the middle-aged man who was running away. A blood-colored vine rose from the blood around No. 3, and immediately flew towards the middle-aged man. In the blink of an eye, "Pfft.呲" a sound penetrated the middle-aged man's back.

Seeing this, Green couldn't help but let out a snort, because when No. 3 manipulated the blood vines just now, there was not even a trace of psionic fluctuations leaked. Otherwise, even if No. 3's strength was far higher than that of the middle-aged man, it would not have been so easy to remove him. One hit kill.

Green couldn't help but be extra careful. He had never seen this method of concealing psionic fluctuations before. If it were replaced by him, he would have been caught off guard.

"Okay, there are no more people who are inconvenient now." No. 3 killed the middle-aged man, and also killed the seriously injured colonel of the special bureau, and then came to Green as if nothing had happened: "It seems that old Citroen is still treating you. It is very important, and you are actually sent to the Eastern Bulwark, it seems that we are destined to cooperate once."

Green remained silent. He was a little surprised by the sudden appearance of No. 3 here, and how many people died in this basement, and why did they kill them?

These questions were lingering in Green's mind, but he didn't ask too many questions. After all, he is now Vakarant, a mercenary who does things with money. It's not his attribute to be curious.

"Since you're here, come and have a look." No. 3 did not know Green's inner activities, but instead invited him to the depths of the basement.

Just in the back room where No. 3 came out, it was a small basement, but it was full of corpses, including men and women, some in military uniforms, and a large number of civilians. At least a few hundred people. as much. These people did not die for a long time, and they used special tools to bleed. In addition, a magic circle that bound their souls was depicted on the ground, so that the souls of these dead people could not be dissipated, or they could only be trapped in the kingdom of God they believed in. In this basement, the pain and wailing continued until it completely dissipated.

Green couldn't help frowning when he saw all this. Although he is a necromancer, studying corpses and manipulating undead are his own jobs, but that is not to play and blaspheme. In the eyes of necromancers, any corpse and soul are worthy of attention. and respectful material.

But here, Green felt that as No. 3 watched the stacked corpses and the trapped souls constantly rushing to the left and right, there was a sense of joy in his emotions, like a Naughty child, deliberately broke the toy.

"This guy is a pervert!" Green silently tagged No. 3.

At this time, No. 3 smiled and looked at Green again: "Since you are here, you can do it next. I thought that such a dangerous job needed me to come in person, but I didn't expect you to come to the door to complete this. Ceremony, open the **** door, and greet the elite undead army of the Spider Queen on the opposite side..."

Green frowned slightly. No. 3's remarks contained a lot of information. This time, he was assigned by General Citroen to come to the Eastern Bulwark to investigate the movements of the mysterious organization. When I came here, I didn't even start, and No. 3 jumped out on his own, exposing everything.

This mysterious organization wants to open a portal to bypass the frontal defense line for the undead army stationed outside the barrier!

And it was No. 3 who originally carried out this task. It was already halfway through, and he accidentally broke in.

"I refuse, mercenaries will not perform mortal tasks." Green refused without hesitation in the tone of Vakarant.

3 seems to have expected it long ago, and even this is a temptation. If Green obeyed his orders, he would be suspicious.

No. 3 smiled and said: "No, no, no, this is definitely not a mortal mission, it's just a little dangerous, otherwise I wouldn't come." Saying that, No. 3 took out a wooden sculpture similar to a bell, and could feel the spirit of death in it. Neng: "This is the token of the Spider Queen. If you hold this thing, you will not be attacked by the undead. Now it belongs to you."

Green stretched out his hand to catch it, and immediately felt a coldness in his hand. The wooden sculpture lit up with a faint gray-white light. It had already been triggered by the magic circle, and directly imprinted Green's psychic aura, which could no longer be used by others.

Green's eyes narrowed slightly, and he understood that No. 3 was going to drive ducks on the shelves, and this thing was not like what No. 3 said. It was a token of the Spider Queen. At best, it contained necromancy, which could avoid the hostility of some undead creatures. Obviously No. 3 also saw it, so he would shirk it in every possible way and throw the blame on Green.

"Don't worry, I will report this matter to Lord No. 0, so I won't be greedy for your credit." No. 3 said with a smile, looking like a cheap person who sells it well.

Green held onto the wooden carving expressionlessly, and gave No. 3 a deep look, his eyes did not hide the killing intent.

That kind of terrifying aura instantly locked on No. 3, causing No. 3's expression to freeze, and he couldn't laugh anymore. At this moment, he could feel that Green had seriously thought about killing him. At the same time, he also understood that he had underestimated Green's strength before.

"That, Wakarant, don't get excited, this is the task of Lord No. 0, and I can't afford it if you mess up." No. 3 moved out of the big boss unscrupulously.

Green's killing intent disappeared in a flash, and he didn't really want to turn his back on No. 3 here, but according to Vakarant's character, he couldn't help but suffer silently.

"Benefits! The most dangerous and difficult part of this task is for me to complete. I want all the benefits, otherwise I won't talk about it." Green pondered slightly and made a decision.

No. 3's complexion changed, and he took out a small piece of divine power that was less than the size of a fingernail and threw it over: "Okay, for you, after the event is completed, Lord No. 0 will have an additional reward. Here it is handed over to you. You, I'll go first." Said that the whole person seemed to melt and merged into the blood on the ground.

Feeling No. 3's aura disappearing, Greene looked around blankly.

The preparations for opening the **** portal are almost done. Next, we only need to open the entrance and exit of the portal together with the other side according to the agreed time. This is also the most dangerous. Once the portal is opened, many undead pour in. Can you? It depends on luck if you survive. The woodcarving that contains the energy of death is really unreliable in Green's opinion.

(end of this chapter)