Mystery: Paradox Path Chapter 429

As long as you have climbed the central tower, you will understand that the entire ghost empire is a huge and unimaginable super-giant sloop. The central tower is the mast, the bow is east, the stern is west, and the landing on the south bank The point is the broadside.

And these professional adventurers obviously have enough professional qualities. Not long after the news spread, in just half a month, they actually found the entrance to the interior in the mountains on the west side of the Ghost Empire.

At this time, this place is like a copy entrance of a dungeon adventure game, crowded with adventurers from all over the world.

Generally speaking, in this kind of place that involves huge interests and no security guarantee, few people will form a wild team, but there are exceptions. After all, exploring the underground labyrinth of the ghost empire is a very dangerous thing. More than usual.

And the Ghost Empire doesn't provide escape spells like the trials of the Penradax family. It is very difficult for these adventurers who have suffered attrition to move on, let alone retreat.

Those adventurers who were lucky enough to survive, but were unwilling to leave, would look for new teams here, and their previous raiding experience was what newcomers needed.

An ecology similar to an online game dungeon was formed, and as more and more adventurers gathered here, some labyrinths were also born, but went back and forth between Netip and the forest, as a "raider group" Provide all kinds of needs and acquire the merchants they harvest.

"5 murloc swim bladders, how about 600 pounds? Have you collected the murloc's mucus? We buy it for 15 soli per milliliter." The young businessman looked at the items handed by the adventurer in front of him, and immediately made an offer , although it is lower than the market price, but considering the cost of transportation and operation, the adventurer did not say much, nodded and agreed to the transaction, and then exchanged the money for dry food, water and a small amount of spells and hunting bullets. Just turned to leave.

The murloc's swim bladder and mucus were sealed with a spiritual wall, the young businessman wiped the sweat from his head, turned and walked into the tent, passing through the barrier formed by a layer of spiritual wall—

"Head, the Kalomo team's harvest this time is all biological materials such as murlocs. According to their previous shipments, the end of this route should be a watertight cabin."

"Understood." The man at the table heard the young businessman's words, turned around to write and draw on the table, and observed closely, he found that there was a huge white paper on the table, and on it, already Hundreds of rooms large and small were drawn with detailed annotations.

Obviously, those adventurers who only cared about their immediate interests did not realize that this small chamber of commerce had already drawn a fairly accurate topographic map by purchasing materials.

"Head, now the route we have mastered is almost able to lock the position of the captain's room and the wheelhouse, and the cargo warehouse has also been mastered everywhere. Are you still not moving? Those vampires seem to be unable to wait!"

Hearing Kang Si's question, Novart raised his head and shook his head slightly:

"These important cabins are difficult to complete with our strength. Prince Sunia has already received orders. When he hands over the things on the bright side, he will come over in person..."

Speaking of which, Novart's tone became slightly irritable—

"If it weren't for the island's resistance to the angels, the protector, Your Excellency, would have easily captured this ghost ship!"

"But the blood clan..."

"Don't worry about the blood clan." Novart shook his head, but his eyes stayed on the map, "Unlike us, the three sequences of the blood clan are already old antiques, and basically rely on sleep to survive, if they don't have With full confidence, it is impossible to climb out of the coffin, and the creator has only one characteristic, they can't join forces!"

"Are you sure?" Suddenly, an abrupt voice echoed in the tent, and the sweet and uneasy voice immediately made the MI9 members in the tent shuddered together.

"Stop!" Novart, who was the first to react, shouted loudly to stop the team members who had drawn out their weapons, looked at Intracula Belmonte, who was becoming more and more attractive, with a solemn expression, took a deep breath and said:

"Ms. Integura, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Novart, and Cons." Integura walked to the table with light steps, his eyes swept over the map MI9 took a lot of effort to summarize, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly:

"Well done!"

"Ms. Integura, I don't know what you meant earlier?"

Novart tried his best to maintain a calm tone. Although he seemed a little cowardly, in the face of a powerhouse suspected of being a demigod, there was no harm in cowardly.

But at this moment, Integra suddenly turned around, and with the sound of a gunshot, the man's head in the corner suddenly exploded, and the atmosphere that had just calmed down a little, became tense again.

"what!"

What is strange is that Integura, who shot and killed, was stunned for a moment, and then let out an immortal exclamation, and then said with some annoyance:

"I'm sorry, my spiritual premonition saw him shoot me, so I did it subconsciously."

"Ah this..." Novart wanted to believe the other party's words, because from the past few months of getting along with him, he knew very well that although this lady had quite a bad taste, she didn't bother to lie, and she didn't kill indiscriminately.

But he thinks so, but the other team members in the tent obviously don't think so. The people who came to this island together are basically comrades who have fought side by side for many years. The absurd reason for giving a spiritual premonition is unbearable to anyone.

A pair of eyes full of anger cast their eyes, and the battle seemed to be about to break out. Although Snow was annoyed that he had confused his time point, he was still ready for battle.

Anyway, even if the MI9 talks collapsed, there is still the blood clan as an alternative. With the strength of this group of rookies, you can easily…

"Using force is prohibited here!"

Suddenly, a loud decree spread in the ears, and everyone who was ready for battle seemed to be imprisoned by a powerful force. Even the demigod Integura had the illusion of being unable to pull the trigger. , and in the corner of the tent, at the source of the voice, a man appeared at some point.

He has a rectangular face, with a white hair cap that can easily be associated with a curly baboon, a two-curved beard around his mouth, several bushy eyebrows, and relatively large eyes.

Dressed in a formal dress, cloak, and extremely long toes, his dress was out of touch with the times, but inexplicably reached a subtle harmony with the style of the island.

This person is none other than Prince Sonia of Loen Kingdom—

Grove Augustus.

Rank, sequence three.

Chapter end

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