Chapter 186 Conspiracy 2

The cold wind from the basement came up with a stronger smell of blood and putrid smell. Camus pinched his nose gently. Even though he knew that there was no danger here, he still didn't want to go down. He didn't know how miserable it was down there.

"Let's go, I hope the things he robbed are still there." Fiona walked in front with an unchanged expression, her steps were slow and her breathing was steady, as if the stench was not the same as the smell of blood.

Camus glanced around, watching the surrounding purgatory follow suit. Neither of them lit the lamp. Camus had racial talent, so she was quite adaptable to the darkness. As for Fiona not lighting the lamp, Camus estimated that the other party He should also have the special ability of night vision.

The two stepped deeper and deeper on the sticky blood, and the stench and smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger. The blood threads in the underground passage were covered with drops of crimson blood, and some of the blood even dripped onto the bodies of Camus and the two of them. on clothes.

"Are you sure there's nothing wrong with the blood?" Camus turned his head and glanced at the blood beads rolling down his shoulder, and asked again.

"You have the time to ask me, why not read more books about extraordinary knowledge? I have already told you that he is only a second-level mutant monster and cannot affect the environment." Fiona didn't look back. In the front, she quickened her steps after saying this, as if she didn't want to listen to Camus' nonsense.

Camus quickly shut up. He had already suffered too much from being uneducated, and Fiona was not the first person to ridicule him. This made him more determined to study hard.

The two of them arrived at the basement in less than a few seconds. It was an extremely empty blood-red basement. There was nothing else in the basement, only dark red blood flooding the ground. Camus could see in the blood. There were a lot of internal organs, lungs, heart, liver, etc., which were floating quietly on the blood. Because it had been a long time, Camus even saw some white maggots.

Cammy immediately turned his head, because he saw at least a dozen floating internal organs, which meant that West Germany had killed at least a dozen people, or even more.

"It's true, damn Dark Crow." Seeing such a horrifying scene, Fiona's face turned pale.

"The evil ritual of sacrificing viscera. That ritual must be under the blood pool, and what I want is also in there." Fiona glanced around and found that the entire basement contained only blood and viscera, and she was not on it. Sensing that thing, there is only one possibility in this situation, that is, the thing is in the blood pool, because the formation still retains part of its ability, blocking one's own perception.

"Something? Isn't it a third-level potion?" Camus keenly sensed something from Fiona's cold tone. Fiona heard his voice being silent for a few seconds before speaking calmly.

"It is indeed not a third-level potion. That thing is a third-level sealed object unearthed from a sunken ship on the Gold Coast. It is an extremely dangerous sealed object." We thought the news would not leak out, but we didn't expect it. It was my mistake to be discovered by those cultists. I thought everything was safe. Unexpectedly, West Germany rebelled. The other party found the whereabouts of this thing from clues. West Germany completely mutated on the way. Killed his companions, and when I got the news and arrived, West Germany had killed and devoured them all. I fought with him and let him escape to the city, and I completely lost track of him. .

"That is to say, there is a conspiracy in all this. How can you guarantee that the other party will not put things elsewhere? And aren't you worried about the other party's companions?" Camus knew the reason from Fiona's statement and suddenly thought After talking a lot, he slowly expressed his understanding.

"Look at this..." Fiona took out a red box from the pocket on her waist, and then took out a thin needle from it. A thin needle that looked like a syringe needle appeared. The needle straightened in an instant, and the needle pointed at the blood pool at a 45-degree angle. Camus immediately understood. Fiona breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the needle pointed at the blood pool. Sometimes the induction would be wrong.

"You don't have to worry about the other party's companions. I have notified the Sun Church's new rituals through special methods. They are waiting for them in the crowd." Speaking of this, Fiona sneered. This was the first time she had eaten so much. What a big loss. If the other party doesn't come today, I won't be able to say this.

Hearing these reassuring words, Camus slowly looked at the syringe needle, "What does third-level sealed artifacts mean? From my understanding, sealed artifacts are divided into several categories, low-level, intermediate, high-level, and top-level. , when was it graded?”

"This was a newly divided level three years ago. It was jointly divided by the Church of the Sun, the Adventurer's Guild, and the Sanctuary. It only applies to the three major organizations. It is currently being changed to a thorough reform. The reason is that the previous classification of sealed objects is too vague. Often, There will be extraordinary people who do not realize the danger of sealed objects and lose their lives. After discussion, we decided to start from the low level, in order 6.5.4.3.2.1, 6 and 5 correspond to low level, 4 and 3 correspond to intermediate level, 2 represents high level, 1 It represents the top level, and this thing is an intermediate top level sealed object." After saying this, Fiona's eyelids jumped and she slowly stepped into the blood pool.

Because the ceremony of the blood pool has passed, although there is still some magic power left, it is not dangerous to Fiona, and she only needs to overcome the maggots crawling randomly in the blood, physical discomfort and the extremely disgusting stench.

Seeing her go down, Camus was about to open her mouth but was interrupted by Fiona.

"You go up and wait for me. This thing will affect your sanity. I have a part of it. He can't control me. Don't go out after you go up, and don't disturb them." Fiona walked in the pool of blood with difficulty. She observed the needle tip in her hand while adjusting the direction. When she was sure of the position, she looked back at Camus with a slightly serious tone.

"Be careful." Camus turned his head slightly after hearing the words. He warned and climbed up quickly.

In the port area and Will Living Area, because nothing happened for a long time, everyone gathered again. It is undeniable that watching the excitement is human nature. It is the same everywhere. People stood outside the police cordon area and watched. Some people even climbed to the roof to watch. The fear just now was gone, and people loudly discussed the conclusions they heard from others.

"You heard that there are violent elements in West's house, and there are said to be bombs."

"Nonsense, I heard that West's beautiful wife had an affair and was discovered by old West. West dismembered her in the house. Wham can testify that he is said to have a foul smell."

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In the lively and noisy crowd, a pigeon man in a black suit, holding a silver cane and wearing a top hat quietly looked at the house in the distance. To the people around him, he was a very young gentleman.

"Waste..." The inaudible curse sounded, and the pigeon man used the thing to hold his hat to scan the corner of his eyes, turned around and squeezed out of the crowd.

"Although I didn't find anything, my feeling told me that it was very dangerous. It seems that this mission has completely failed." After saying this, the young pigeon man looked up at the blue sea and walked slowly into the distance.