Chapter 47 Everything is under control
It is naturally Dahl who holds the branches.
His snake eyes were full of excitement.
This is exactly where he met Negri three years ago.
He stood in the same position, holding a branch to kill the enemy, reaching out to use the flying gears.
It was exactly the same as three years ago. The difference was that he got the ring three years ago and got the capital to survive, but now he got more.
"Mr. Negri, is this as you expected?" Dahl only felt his whole body and mind tremble.
When he discovered the place where the gears appeared, he noticed something strange, and after making a simple judgment, he became even more excited.
He knew that it would take some time to merge the gears, and except for the people from the church, most of the others, after they got the gears, their choice was to escape.
The three departments of the church are not united. The head of the Holy Hunter Institute is new, not united, and now there is no tacit understanding. This makes the possibility of the church getting gears plummet.
The moat is the most suitable place for escaping in the nearby terrain.
Then he recalled the map in his mind, and Dahl discovered that the gear was located and where he met Negri, which happened to be in a straight line.
Whether it was this just coincidence or out of admiration for Negri, Dal chose to wait in the original place.
Sure enough, a man hurriedly ran towards this side, and from the other party's condition, it can be seen that he had abandoned most of his trump cards in order to get the gear, which was completely the weakest time.
Without any effort, a branch still poked the life of this person, and without even taking the gear that everyone longed for, he took the hand of the gear that everyone longed for without Dal.
This shows that everything is under the control of Lord Negri, and I am appointed!
For the fanatic worshiper, is there anything more joyful than remembering himself and assigning what he desires to him than to the object he worships?
Holding the gear in his hand, Dahl looked at the dead Saron, collected some of his blood, and kicked him into the moat. This guy was the winner of the previous battle, which means that those people only remember this person.
If he dies without a complete corpse, the other party's attention will always be on this person, and it will be much safer when he merges the gears.
When kicking the opponent's body into the moat, you can see some sludge-covered arms in the river rushing out from under the water like lightning, grabbing Saron's body, and dragging it into the turbid water.
Dahl did not stay to appreciate the tragic situation of the corpse being swallowed by the monsters in the moat, but quickly turned into the sewer. He did not dare to underestimate those competitors. With the opponent's ability, he would probably find this place soon. Now, finding a safe place to fusion gears is the right choice.
As Dahl expected, Cromi came here almost as soon as Dahl left, and without any hesitation, he jumped into the sewer.
"I didn't kill the spirits I fought with, but they suddenly disappeared. There are only a few possibilities that can cause this, the greatest possibility is the death of the master." Cromi walked in the dim sewer. At the fork, he found that there was blood from the spirit manipulator on one side, and nothing on the other side.
"Someone killed the spirit controller and took away the gear." Cromi's eyes flashed, and he chose the side without blood. He soon discovered new traces. After all, in the sewer, the speed of concealing traces would be very slow.
After realizing the goal, Cromi continued to track it. The reason why he wanted to seize the unclean gear this time was that he had selfish intentions.
People from other organizations are crazy about the unclean gears within the Secretariat.
Cromi received information from the hermitages in other regions, so he had a relatively clear understanding of the hermitages.
The Secretariat is very united when it comes to external conditions, because the Secretariat represents a community of interests with contribution values as the fundamental basis. Only when this system becomes stronger and stronger can the members of the Secretariat gain more benefits.
However, the Secretariat was not united. The various interests they competed for were gathered into several groups with resource controllers.
They are also fighting each other for their own benefit.
Cromi was never the kind of person who followed the rules. He obtained unclean gears and used the gears to attract members of the Secretariat. He could use it as a bargaining chip, get news about Oli, and even rescue him.
After all, at present, the only person he owes is Oli.
After offering so many sacrifices, Cromi is no longer a normal person. At least he thinks so. After realizing his father's last wish, he has no goals in life.
"Oli..." Cromi's eyes were particularly complicated, and then he put down these distracting thoughts, raised the sword in his hand, and cut a mutant creature that jumped out in half.
Then he turned around and saw a large number of mutant creatures blocking this sewer. Looking at the abnormal number of monsters and their red eyes, he tried his best and time to kill all these mutant creatures that blocked the road.
These mutated creatures are not strong, but they are numerous and have entered a crazy state under some factors. If it weren't for the terrain advantages of the sewer, Cromi would not have been able to clean up these mutated creatures.
After spending so much time, I guess the guy who got the gears had already left.
But it was not too late now. Cromi began to observe the surroundings carefully. In the dim sewer, if Cromi had not had the observation ability brought by the fear aura, she would probably not have found the things stuck in the gaps in the walls.
"A medicine made by some kind of herb and flesh?" Cromi looked at the thing, put it under her nose, and sniffed it lightly.
He couldn't smell anything, but some residual spirituality on these things entered his nose with his movements and finally reached his mind.
Cromi, who entered the state of spiritual vision, soon saw the production process of this drug.
"Finally found!" Cromi looked at Dahl who appeared in the spiritual vision and chuckled.
The other party's methods were very clever. If he hadn't happened to fight the spirit manipulator's spirit body and discovered the fact that the other party died and had the ability to see the spirit, he would have been misled and lost his target, after all, the sewer.
"It's really scary, it's just a teenager." Cromi sighed, and then began to chase again. No matter what, he wanted to get the gear chip, and from his spiritual vision, he actually saw the two teenagers who had attacked Oli. Since that's the case, he couldn't let him go.
Chapter completed!