Compared with the city under the sun, the underground sewage pipe network in Twilight City is a completely different world.

Judging from the engineering drawings of the sewer, the shape of the entire pipe network system is a bit similar to a circle with a cross inlaid in it.

The entire sewage project was built in March 1171. After one year, the total length of the excavation exceeded 3.8 kilometers, which was responsible for the sewage discharge of 70% of the entire city. Looking at it today, this municipal project may not be regarded as much, but from the conditions of the Middle Ages, it can be regarded as a miracle.

The reason why the Muxi launching network can be completed so efficiently and quickly is due to the industrial application of abilities such as earthquake fungus and soil solidification, on the one hand, and on the other hand, because Muxi City is located by the sea, and the soil is loose and facilitates excavation.

Shuttle in this sewer like an underground corridor, without the guidance of the moon and stars, the only thing that can provide weak light is some unknown fluorescent mushrooms that grow beside the sewers.

A mysterious man in a robe and hood walked on the corridor of the sewer. In the palm of his right hand, a bright flame rose, illuminating everything around him.

He walked along the circular sewer to the intersection, then turned to the sewage platform in the center of the underground.

This underground room of less than one hundred square meters is located in the very center of the entire world of sewage pipes, with the church square in Muxicheng above the head.

The mysterious man walked onto the sewage platform and was attracted by the sticky objects under his feet.

It seems that blankets of blood vessels spread all over the ground and walls, and occasionally some undigested human remains can be seen hidden in them. Countless scarlet worms are swimming in the blankets, eating meat and waste materials, growing and laying eggs.

"Leslie, you are late, what do I want you to bring?"

A strong voice came from the darkness, and Klaurence, who had changed back to his original appearance, appeared in the fire, smiling and looking at the person in front of him.

The mysterious man slowly took off his hood, and the red markings on his forehead were particularly dazzling. It was Alfonso's rebel, the Yanbreath Alien——Leslie.

"Elder, I thought it was the last time." Leslie was expressionless, but her voice trembled slightly: "You promised before that if I provide you with the list of biochemical plants, you will give it to me. The master is peaceful and serene, and untie this soul link in me!"

Clarence looked at Leslie and shook his head and said, "My child, your request makes me feel sad. You belong to the Presbyterian Church, and the soul link between us should be regarded as an honor."

The flame in Leslie's hand flickered for several times: "For so many years, you are just using me to monitor Lord Alfonso."

"The word surveillance is inaccurate, and I prefer to observe. His loyalty, his character, and his choices. Don't you find it interesting to be with him for so long?" Clarence opened his hand and said : "I need someone to follow him and record his life without being discovered by him."

Leslie was silent for a while, and then whispered: "Elder, I beg you again, let Alfonso-sir."

Clarence squinted at him, stretched his voice and made a questioning voice.

"You gave Sutherland's inheritance to his wife, who caused the latter to mutate and kill his own children." Leslie's left hand gripped the corner of his clothes tightly, trying to make his tone flatter: "You gave the keel again. Give it to Alfonso, and watch him personally slaughter my loved ones. In the end, you let me pretend to be rescued by him and stay to monitor his every move... I don't understand, I really don't understand, what's the point of all this?"

"Significance? I set up a stage on which a drama called Human Nature was performed, nothing more."

Clarence's words made Leslie look up in surprise.

"Stage? Drama?"

"I never believed that there is so-called pure goodness in this world. Anyone's behavior has a strong tendency to self-interest. Even those guys who distribute food and wealth to others for free are only pursuing acts of kindness. Psychological satisfaction of coming." Klaurence touched his chin and said: "I have seen countless saints and virtuous people who are far away from the evil and the evil. In the end, it was proved that they just lacked an opportunity or reason."

"So, I used tragedy and bad luck to set up a stage for those saints, from the perspective of an observer, to see if human nature will eventually swallow their hypocrisy."

Leslie's expression looked like he saw a monster.

Clarence smiled and said, "Do you think there is a problem with my brain? Or is it a mental disorder? It doesn't matter, many people have accused me face to face. Or, you regard my observation behavior as a personal hobby. I will understand better. As for Alfonso... to be honest, my interest in him has gradually diminished..."

Leslie raised his head suddenly: "You mean, don't plan to monitor him anymore?!"

"I found a more perfect performer, but for his observation, I may have to break the norms of the past and change from an observer to an interlocutor. Because he carries something important to me. Message. So, Leslie, give me what I need."

Seeing Clawrence stretch out his hand, Leslie hesitated.

The former said: "As long as you give me what I want, the surveillance mission of Alfonso will officially end, and you will be free again."

Leslie thought about it again and again, and finally took out a drawing from his arms and handed it to the other party.

Clarence slowly unfolded the drawing, looked at the map and the time marked on it, nodded and smiled: "With your master's position, the relationship between you and the guards has really helped me a lot! Well... the day after tomorrow will come. The schedule of the mass ceremonies and the distribution map of the people in the church square are great. This is what I want."

Leslie put on his hood and solemnly said: "Elder, please remember your promise. From now on, please don't disturb Master Alfonso's life."

After saying this, Leslie turned and disappeared at the end of the sewer.

"Why not kill him here?"

Sabrina's figure emerged from the darkness and asked Clarence with her head tilted.

The latter looked at the blueprint in his hand and explained: "First, if you kill him now and you won’t see his attendants for two days, this will arouse Alfonso’s suspicion; Second, Leslie is not like you imagined That's so stupid. As far as I know, he makes preparations every time he meets with us ~lightnovelpub.net~; third, this kid will be of some use to us in the future."

Sabrina shrugged noncommitantly, leaned over to look at the drawings, and said: "Although we now have a layout plan for the venue and a schedule for the ceremony. But look, the guards around the king are almost there. The two alliances, not to mention there must be secret whistle and spy in the crowd, we can't get close to him at all."

"Approaching? Who told you that we are going to approach him proactively?"

Sabrina looked at Clarence suspiciously: "If we don't look for him, is it possible that you still expect him to fall from the world?!"

Clarence looked at the wall of the room, those giant bloodworms that kept squirming, smiled sideways at Sabrina: "You are right."

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