After staying on the steamer for about two days, and rested in the hotel of the royal capital for one night, Grisha brought Mark, me, and thirty restorative fighters to the entrance of the underground street on the third morning.
At the entrance, there were two military policemen guarding with guns. They were nervous when seeing so many of us coming, until Grisha reported Ross. They relaxed and let go after Schedoff's name and their identity were revealed. Before entering the underground street, I looked back at the restoring people behind me. In addition to the twelve masquerade guns, each is equipped with a revolver and a Nepalese saber. These are the best preparations for the revivalist's underground street operation.
The underground street was originally an underground shelter built to prevent the extinction of humans after the wall of Titan was broken. The purpose was to preserve human fire, but it was later proved that Titan could not destroy the wall, so The underground street plan was abandoned. Nowadays, underground shopping malls have been reduced to dwellings for gangsters, bankrupts, and homeless people who cannot live on the ground. They are also called the abandoned. The Chamber of Commerce sends people to sell food and medicines and other materials to earn money. The black market is also opened here. All kinds of illegal activities are carried out here. Therefore, the underground street is also called an illegal place. The military police will only manage the access to the land. As for the order of several steps, as for other places, big fists are the last word.
Since most areas of the underground street have no sunshine all year round, it is difficult to distinguish between day and night, and there is still a musty smell. At the end of the stairs, one wears a wig on his head, a decent gown, and his face The fan of the middle-aged butler was standing there, dressed in a way out of the run-down and messy underground street. Seeing our arrival, the middle-aged butler bowed slightly to Grisha and said, "Mr. Jaeger, the president has been waiting for a long time, please come with me."
Under the leadership of the middle-aged butler, we crossed several streets and came to a beautiful big house. The light of the underground street was mainly provided by the light of unknown substances on the top. Under these dim lights, ordinary From the field of vision, it is impossible to find more than a dozen people lurking around the big house, plus the guards on the bright side, the big house has nearly fifty guards. "This kind of configuration, Sedoff seems quite afraid of death. Well." I thought, and followed Grisha to the big bungalow.
"Sir, for security reasons, you can only bring in at most eight guards. Please forgive me." At the gate, two guards carrying guns stopped us and said without humble or arrogance. Grisha stopped, yes. They nodded, then turned around and said, "Gawain, Noco, Grove, Abbott, Hawke...you guys come in with me, the others are waiting outside." I noticed, except for Mark. In addition to being responsible for the response, Grisha picked out all the melee fighters in the team, but Lance was not among the eight because he had to deal with the failure of the reinstate.
I secretly made a few gestures to Mark to show him the enemy's location, and then followed Grisha in. "Why is there a kid?" I heard one of the guards mutter, I curled my lips unhappily, and finally decided not to care about a dying person...
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