Supplies at the door!
No, get out!
This is the answer given by a gaping hole that looks like a cemetery.
Alan descended the ladder the Tuneman had placed and stumbled into the ground, where it was clear that there would be no fish or meat to meet him. Right below the ladder was a room with all kinds of equipment, but the most common thing in the room was not the equipment, but the bodies all over the floor.
Alan went to one of the bodies, head down, and turned him over, the wounded germ knife held tightly, for fear of faking his death.
This... I'm dead as a dog.
Alan soon concluded. The Tumen warrior was not breathing, and the terrible knife wound in his chest was dead. Continue to look at the nearby pile of bodies mixed, most of them are dressed as Tumen, and most of them are a fatal throat wipe as if the majority of sudden attack. The remaining Tumens tried to fight back, but all perished.
And there was no reason why Alan could not recognize those few. Whether it's a tattooed knife or a sturdy leather jacket, these things are not owned by the Tumens.
Grenn's mercenaries!
Even though his face had been cut in half by the Jungle warrior's machete and even his nose had been shaved off, Alan could remember all the faces of the Sellsword after so many days together!
"So... Did Luan Zhuo and his men kill Tumen?"
This was a theory Alan could accept; after all, young Rodel was a fragile Arcane, too. Under normal circumstances, it's easy to deal with a Tunmun from a distance, but if Grenn's mercenary army is average, who protects whom? Gulen's men were well above average. Several of them had even served in the army, and they were the only ones who had dared to attack the government's army at a critical moment and succeeded! A more average mercenary regiment would be dead by now.
And it was because of the valor of these mercenaries that Abel decided to hire them. Deco home is rich and bold, pay attention to the battle help, how to hire a mediocre team?
The news cast a shadow on Alan's mind, for there was a danger on the ground of a force capable of destroying armies. And if Grenn, the Sellsword leader, had returned to the army, he would be in even worse shape.
Get out of here as soon as you find supplies. 'thought Alan.
There was no movement. The winners of the battle were far away, and Alan had to get out before they returned. Lighting the fireball carefully, Alan tried to find the remaining supplies, but the Sellsword regiment seemed to have scoured them in advance, and in the end, Alan found only a small jug of water and some marching food, which would last him a day or two.
"Not enough..." Alan was not satisfied with the result. It would be at least a few days before he left the colony, and Alan needed more fresh water and food. In desperation, he took the risk of continuing to search the entire underground.
There was a buzz, and Alan pulled a fungus knife out of his pocket, which had only a bag of it. Before going any further, Alan made sure that his newly learned knife skills were still effective in the new environment, where there were no ready-made beds of bacteria and the liquid was used sparingly. It was only a small amount of the bacteria that Allen carried into the ground. It was wrapped in the squid's meninges. Alan had only so much anti-corrosion material in his hand, and he ran out of bacteria, so he couldn't use the bacteria knife.
Underground, Alan could not use the other Arcane arts with abandon -- fireballs consumed little air in the underground space, and if Alan did not want to die of suffocation, he had better not make fires everywhere; But the ice arrow in the tropical-like Levitzk, natural arcane environment restrictions, play the original effect.
Open one of the four surrounding doors and the exploration continues. The environment outside the door is very different from the entrance. Whether it is the placement of instruments or the decoration of the room, the design highlights one style: pomposity. ManHui canopies teeth high peck, gallery waist, even a cup to hollow out a shape, surrounded by walls, intaglio, Yang carved, faded color murals, wear missing Angle is hanged almost filled every corner, every eye can reach. You can imagine how luxurious and elegant this place must have looked many years ago, but now it is only a piece of ruins, just a glimpse of the ruins in front of us.
But these things have nothing to do with our Alan, and no matter how extravagant the works of art were, they are now broken; Besides, what Alan needs now is to find supplies and get out of the forest, and these antiques, however valuable, are not as valuable as food. Plus...
"The style is too ostentatious, I don't like it..." That's the voice of our little Arcane.
The spike is circling and intrigues. A series of rooms were decorated in this style, and although Alan did not like it, it did fit the description of Gerazi's aesthetic architecture! This proves that the words at the entrance are indeed the bacterials of the north!
But, nothing.
It's buried in the ground, I don't know how many years of the base really shouldn't have left anything useful, and it's full of mercenary footprints. But it was a disappointment for Alan to leave empty-handed.
Not only was there no supply, but there was also one thing that made Alan's teeth itch. Originally in this luxurious style, the decoration of carving dragon painting phoenix is always not without good things, but those finishing touches of treasures, have all disappeared!
That's the mercenary thing, greed, don't leave what you can take!
The jewels set in the instruments had all been taken away, and the whole hall looked like a glittering showroom, but there were no treasures to display, and Alan was angry and frustrated. Although Alan did not understand Bacteriol's technology and arcane art, he could see some basic good and bad precision. Now Arcane instruments without the core, completely become scrap iron, a waste of things!
As the search continued, Alan wasted no time in examining the structure of the instrument. 'Should it be used as a light?'
In a row, many missing arms and short legs of the alchemy apparatus to look at the past, it seems that all are daily supplies, did not see too many complex things. Stepping out of the room, Alan looked down the corridor. The row of rooms was very close together, and the doors opened in the same direction, facing the corridor.
"Dorms together?" The absurd idea arose that Alan was back on Captain Nova's ship and that if the cabin door had been tighter... The imagination in my mind gradually overlapped with the dim scene in front of me. The role here was either a dormitory or a prison cell!
What the hell is this palace??
I thought it was supposed to be a secret base, but as soon as I came down, I saw a huge living area! Look at this scale, this palace must have at least a few hundred people scales!
Twenty years ago, these mushrooms built a palace in the human territory!
No ulterior motives or mental disorders!
"Boom..."