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Chapter 135 Monster Lair

In the kitchen, Alison took back the amplifier, searched the floor and walls, and finally found the passage down under a large wooden barrel.

"Crunch~"

The floor was pried open by Alison, and a stench suddenly came over him. If he hadn't put on a mask to resist it, he would probably be suffocated by the smell.

She turned her head and breathed weakly. After three to five minutes, her nose got used to the smell, and then she turned her head and looked down. She saw that the inside was like a church of bones, with the walls of the corridor covered with skeletons.

"Crunch~"

Alison jumped into the corridor and saw the green light shining on the wall, which was full of neatly arranged human bones or skulls, quite in the style of the Bone Church.

She walked along the corridor, about thirty meters away, and then quietly looked at the first entrance of the cave, her eyelids twitching involuntarily.

Good guy, I am still too young. How can a monster repent of his death? This is like a lion and a camel.

Inside the entrance of the cave, a row of human white strips were hung like pork halves on iron hooks hanging from the roof of the cave. The wooden barrels on both sides were filled with classified sewer. Behind that, two red figures squatted there,

There was a faint sound of flesh being chopped in front of them.

Alison narrowed her eyes and walked over. She first took out Harley Quinn's baseball bat and knocked down the row of hanging corpses. Then she grabbed the red ponytail of a guy who was still picking at the flesh without knowing it.

Then pull it up hard.

There was no exclamation of pain, and even the boning knife in her hand did not fight back. Alison pulled her hair back, revealing a beautiful face with pear blossoms and rain.

"So lovely."

Alison took back the baseball bat, first opened her small mouth, touched her sharp fangs with her fingers, then pinched her face, then tugged on her ears, and finally tugged on her furry tail.

"Are you an orc, or a level three monster?" Alison asked, holding her little hand. Although the feet were animal claws, the hands were very soft.

"." The little guy who looked like a young fox beauty opened his mouth slightly, but made no sound.

Alison was a little confused and stretched out her hand to pull out her pink tongue. It didn't feel stiff, so she looked at another red figure, and the other figure also looked at her.

"I'm frightened and can't speak." The little orc, who was like a mold, gestured.

Well, you don't want to ask for help either.

A smile appeared on Alison's lips and asked her, "Why do you eat people?"

"Because there are few animals in Red Rose Season." The little orc replied, and then said, "You, leave quickly."

Alison nodded and asked, "Do you eat people?"

"No, let's eat." The little orc said, and then his stomach growled.

Alison looked at the two little guys, and then took out the little girl's match. She pointed at the talking one, and saw a hint of relief in his eyes.

"Slave?" Alison asked with narrowed eyes.

"Twenty gold coins, one pair." The little orc pointed at the ones in his and Allison's hands, "It's very expensive."

"Then it would be a pity to kill him." Alison nodded, then took out the contract book, and took out a pen from his pocket, quickly wrote down twenty-seven contract conditions, and then handed it to the little orc.

"Slave contract, if you agree, sign it."

After hearing this, the little orc took the book of contract, and then looked at the content on it carefully. After a while, he looked at Alison and smiled excitedly, "That's great."

"That's great, just sign it." Alison nodded, and then she saw the little orc signed a name she didn't recognize on it, but the contract was for the soul, so this was correct.

After the little orc signed the contract, Alison gave the contract to the dumb one in her hand. Seeing her carefully writing her name, Alison put the book away and immediately pulled out the little black goat.

Suddenly, a huge tooth with a dark shadow appeared in the room, and the two of them cleaned up the corpses in the room.

"This is my horse Xiao Ke, hold it and follow me." Alison handed Xiao Ke over, and the latter hugged Xiao Ke. In an instant, Alison saw the little black goat raise its tail, and then

Jumped on the head of the silent little orc.

It likes to lie down.

Seeing Xiao Ke's smug look, probably regaining the dignity of the evil cub, Alison shook her head slightly and walked out of the cave.

The corridor was still full of bones. This time, we walked very far and spiraled downward at an intersection. Then Alison saw the entire underground palace.

Then Alison understood what the businessman meant.

At the entrance of the underground palace, there were huge bottles. Inside were various organs, from large to small. It was hard to tell whether they were human or animal, but the further you looked back, you could clearly tell what they were.

.

A woman who looks like a seahorse, a child with a turtle shell, an old man with a snake body and a human head, and a man with wings.

From old to young, various combinations of things are placed in a container that is hundreds of meters away, just like early human biological alchemy.

Going from the outside to the inside, there is a straw area, which is opposite to the left and the right. On the left are various animals, which are alive, can lay eggs, and can bring up cubs. Alison even saw a pregnant female wolf and an old

Sows, black bears with their paws chopped off, and turtles with tubes stuck in them are not suppressed by the natural food chain. Here, they are all the same thing.

On the right, there are dozens of women with numb expressions and bulging bellies. They seem to be more rebellious than animals. They have chains tied around their necks. After seeing Alison come in, there is a sense of hope in their eyes, but soon

It soon turned into despair.

Some of them have no legs.

A trace of anger flashed in Alison's eyes behind the mask. She left the area and walked towards the tree area ahead. She saw children on the tree and ground in cages with mouths full of blood. They were grabbing some sticky things and moving them.

It is delivered in the mouth, and there are many skulls, hair, bright tendons and other things around it.

At this moment, Alison also met the monster professional.

It was a high platform, and they were fixing the fish tail of a man who had his legs cut off. They were chanting incantations, spreading herbs, tying nail boards and sewing threads, and they were moving swiftly. This was obviously not the first time.

Alison stood there quietly, watching them busy for a while, until the ceremony opposite ended and the people were covered with white cloth.

"The patriarch saw a red figure in the remaining dreams of the clan members. It must be you." The man looked at Alison and said, "What are you doing here? A messenger of the righteous god, or an investigator of the empire?"

"If you are from the lawful camp, there is no need. Although our food culture is different, if you think of it as a fish stew, it will feel different."

"If you are part of the empire, I'm sorry, we have not violated the laws of the empire, and this is not the empire."

"Neither." Alison.

"Oh, that's too bad. Then you are a noble of the kingdom? But no matter who you represent, you can fight on the ground however you want, but please exercise restraint in the underground temple."

The man enlightened Alison, "Whether it's getting the Chosen One or doing things for the nobles, I don't think it has anything to do with us. If you want to find it, just go find those enemies."

"After all, even if we go to the battlefield, we are just tools."

"No one can hate a knife, right?"

Alison listened to the other party's words silently, feeling that it made sense, but the problem was not that she was not here to seek revenge.

"I am representing myself and have nothing to do with others." Alison looked at the man, "Although I really want to frame others, but when I think of you all dying, there is no need."

The man's face darkened when he heard this, "Are you determined to fight against us?"

"Please forgive my food culture, you should be able to understand this kind of thing, just like I see you and you see them."

Alison shook her head slightly, then rang her hands, and twenty flaming pumpkin heads appeared in the air.

"Call everyone out, you first-level people are not enough."

"Really?" The man raised his eyebrows, "Don't underestimate the alchemist."

"Oh?" Alison looked at him. Does this man want to have a hard time with her?

"Hmph!" The man reached out and pulled out a red tube, then threw it behind him. "As an alchemist, it only takes one second for me to summon someone."

"Pa~"

The alchemist said what he said, and saw an explosion from the red tube behind him. In an instant, he saw a row of stone doors behind the underground palace fall to the ground, making a deafening sound.

"Clang~"

Behind the stone door, the internal environment was dim and uncertain, with black smoke filling the air, glowing beast eyes, and a beast roar from time to time.
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