The light released by the divine technique began to converge in front of Donald at the moment when he activated the energy shaping. Instead of being completely gathered together, it turned into dozens of beams aimed at the monsters floating in the sewage river in front of him.

When Donald released the suppression of these energies, the sewer became a battlefield of light and darkness in an instant.

Quick thinking · bullet time!

Everything in front of him slowed down, and Donald controlled the light beam to intercept all the dark tentacles that came in halfway.

That's all, it's naturally impossible to win this battle. Even if Donald's mental power can hold up, the magic of these apostles can't be maintained for a long time.

"Lilo!"

At this time, Donald naturally wouldn't count on others. With a low voice, Lilo, who had been waiting beside him, stepped up and stood in front of him.

"I'll stand up to these tentacles, you go and kill it!"

Dark green flames rose from Lilo's feet, the latter drew his sword without hesitation, and the golden brilliance was swallowed on the long sword.

The strange flesh group also seemed to sense the threat. The black tentacles began to stab Lilo from all directions, and were blocked by the beam controlled by Donald. Occasionally, the unfilled places were also blocked by the pyrotechnics summoned by his spell.

Lilo didn't disappoint Donald. As an undead, he didn't care about the sewage in the sewer at all. After just a few seconds, he rushed directly to the strange flesh mass.

Without any hesitation, at the moment of approaching, Lilo silently waved her long sword, stabbed the strange flesh mass, and the holy light from the sword was injected into the flesh mass.

puff~

The sound of the balloon deflating sounded in the air, and the melee combat ability of the strange flesh group that seemed to be very strong before was not much different from that of Donald.

The palm brushed the bone and spirit plate, and when all the brilliance was attracted by his energy shaping and completely dissipated in the confrontation with the monster, the demon serpent quietly appeared in the sewage river, and after Lilo's attack succeeded, it went forward and devoured it. With that meat ball, Donald doesn't care what kind of evil it is. As a beast from the abyss, the demonic snake will definitely be able to digest it.

"Sir, how is the situation?"

Jacqueline couldn't see in the dark and could only ask Donald aloud.

"Wait a minute, all of you don't move."

Deliberately delaying the time, let Lilo go to the monster lying on the ground to retrieve her space ring, and then take the demon snake that swallowed the strange flesh back to the bone spirit plate.

So when the lights in the hands of the apostles turned on again, what they saw was the sewer that had returned to normal and Lilo, who had returned to Donald's side as if nothing had happened.

If you look closely, you can also see that Donald's left index finger has a quaint ring.

All the robbers died, and those who were caught were caught. It stands to reason that the matter in the sewers will come to an end. Donald, who got the space ring, immediately wanted to go back the same way, but before he took a few steps, he heard someone behind him startled. Huh, when I turned around, I found that there were corpses floating in the river from the front.

"James Artisan! Grand Artisan! Lewis Artisan!"

Some of the apostles of the Craft and Blacksmithing Sect soon recognized several of the corpses, jumped into the sewage river shouting, and salvaged the corpses ashore.

"Are these artisans from their sect?"

Donald turned back and stood beside Jacqueline and asked in a low voice.

"It should be, although I haven't seen these people, but I heard Uncle Grant mention their names. They are all skilled craftsmen in the craftsmanship and blacksmithing sect. All these people died here. Would it be a very big...hit?"

Just as she was talking, Jacqueline looked at Luther with a strange look, and the original affirmative words sounded more doubtful at this time.

It stands to reason that Luther, who should feel sad and regretful, was angry on his face illuminated by the lights at this time. It seemed that it was not aimed at the people who killed these craftsmen, but more like at these craftsmen... ...

"What are those things in the river?"

Jacqueline quickly noticed the strange objects in the sewage river. She leaned over and bent over a corner to pick up a piece. Donald followed. The object in her hand looked like a metal chisel, and it looked very delicate. Not something ordinary people can afford.

"You guys, go forward, pay attention to the aisles on both sides, and see if there are any special marks."

Luther was also looking at the things in the river, and suddenly gave an order.

"Captain Luther, have you found anything?"

Jacqueline first gave a wink to the subordinates next to her, and asked them to go over and take all the robbers by the wall into her own hands. This is what she explained to the refugees from the sect and Delchimo. .

"Nothing was found, just a routine inspection to see if there are any fish that slipped through the net. Since the robbers have been eliminated and your things have been recovered, you can leave now."

The tone of Captain Luther, who had fought side by side before, suddenly became cold, and he wanted Donald, Jacqueline and the others to leave the sewers quickly.

Donald frowned and glanced at Captain Luther. He could naturally hear that Luther had discovered something special, and he didn't want to let outsiders like them know that he would suddenly say such a thing.

It's just that he didn't say much, and turned around and left bluntly. The matter here had nothing to do with him. Luther wanted him to go, but he didn't want to stay.

Jacqueline obviously didn't find a suitable reason to stay, and quickly trotted from behind to catch up with Zhu Jue's footsteps.

"Thank you for your help this time. Without you tonight, I'm afraid none of us will survive this battle."

Jacqueline is not a face-saving person. Today, they were indeed rescued by Donald. It is not a shame to say thank you. As an apostle of the Morning Light Sect, if you can't even say thank you, it is against faith. thing.

"It's all for their own goals, without you helping me find someone, I can't get back the space ring... I would like to use this gratitude in exchange for you to answer me another question. , what did Luther discover just now?"

There is still curiosity in private, but Donald suppresses it better, and only asks when he can.

"If I'm not mistaken, there seems to be a lot of tools in the debris floating in the sewage river, including the chisel I picked up earlier."

Jacqueline hesitated for a while and said.

"What's the meaning?"

Going back to the road along the stairs of the sewer, Donald no longer went forward, but waited for Jacqueline on the corner of the street, waiting nearby for Finger to jump into his arms, and stopped moving when he found a comfortable position.

"Craftsmen, tools... those tools all look intact, but for some reason fell into the sewage river in the sewer... Your Excellency should know what I mean."

"They made something in the sewers?"

If it is an intact tool and these craftsmen who appeared here inexplicably, whoever thinks about it, the first reaction is the same. Donald whispered something, and then he seemed to think of something, and then said,

"The robbers are hiding in the sewers, and these craftsmen are also in the sewers at the same time. I remember you said before that the firearms in these people's hands were obtained through special channels, and there are rumors that the craftsmen from Corta's side ...really they?"

These famous craftsmen gathered in the sewers and prepared all kinds of tools, but it couldn't be to hold a unique craftsman's party.

"I didn't believe it before, and now I'm wondering why these craftsmen are dying there, killed by the monsters we just met?"

Jacqueline, who knew more about Corta's situation, didn't look good, not because she felt sorry for those craftsmen who died in the sewers, those people were strangers to her, and she could become a knight commander , crusade against heretics and beasts for so many years, has long been used to life and death.

The meaning behind the time that Jacqueline really cared about.

If it is a special firearm forged by these craftsmen, is this time the morning light sect's bandit suppression operation a success?

You must know that this group of robbers can cause such a catastrophe. The root cause is those strange firearms. Without the help of these firearms, even if those people are desperados, the apostles who faced the two major sects have long been eliminated.

In other words, as long as there are people who can make this kind of firearm, then the same gang of robbers may reappear!

Jacqueline was still thinking, but Donald had already left with Finger in his arms, and his curiosity had been satisfied. Naturally, he had no reason to stay here. The former watched Donald's back disappearing into the darkness ahead and stayed where he was. Wandering, thinking about what to do next.

"Knight Commander, where are we going now?"

Some of the subordinates approached and asked, and they all listened to Jacqueline's orders, so naturally she had to make up her mind at this time.

"Go back to Delchimo first!"

Right now, these matters have exceeded her ability as a knight commander to decide. She has to go back and inform the top sect of the situation and let them make a decision.

Luther on the other side thought the same as Jacqueline.

There are still traces of the tool table on the ground in front of him, and there are several boxes of spare parts that have not yet been destroyed on the wall. Luther covered his forehead with one hand and punched the wall next to him with a fist in the other.

"Captain Luther, we have checked. Most of the wounds on the corpse have traces of the growth of flesh and blood tentacles. Two of them have their hearts penetrated by tentacles, and it is very likely that they were killed by the monster just now."

The on-site autopsy can only barely judge the condition of the wound because there is no professional tool, but this is enough.

Luther couldn't understand why these famous craftsmen did this, but the fact was in front of him and he couldn't bear to believe it.

"Pick up the corpse, go back to the church, and contact the high priest immediately. This matter must be informed to them as quickly as possible!"

That's all Luther could do.

After everyone left ~lightnovelpub.net~ for a long time, in the corridor on the right in the depths of the sewer, someone walked slowly in the dark, with a bead the size of a ping-pong ball shattered in half in his hand.

"I didn't expect to be killed by these people. The low-level servants of the evil gods are only at this level...Unfortunately, if you came earlier, you might have really turned the tables. Now The end of the deal has been dealt with cleanly, and the only thing left is to wait."

The low voice echoed in the sewers, and the figure was hidden in the darkness.

ding ding dong~

The bell hanging from the neck of the horse in the middle of the front of the carriage made a crisp sound as the horse swayed from side to side.

Donald sat on the top of the carriage again, and the goods had been put into the space ring by him.

He looked at Corta behind him.

Perhaps because of the light at night, the city was distorted in his eyes...