In the Patina District, Alison and the others arrived at the closed Imperial Library, entered the small door based on the assassin's information, and climbed into the third underground floor.

When they walked to the huge stone door with two pots of flames and heard the loud preaching inside through the gap, Alison was ready to take action.

"We're here, no wonder we won't be discovered." Alison touched the door and looked at the three Gordons behind her, "Do you want to go in too? I'll be out soon."

"I want to protect you, sir." David said quickly after hearing this.

"I want to be responsible for recording." Douglas also expressed that he wanted to go in. He felt excited about this mysterious religion.

"There's always someone I can help with." Gordon shrugged and said, "It's not my character to just stand around and wait for the task to be completed."

"Okay, then I will separate the cursed objects to protect Douglas in a while. You two will help me fight the believers, and I will deal with their bishop."

Alison ordered, and then when everyone was ready, she suddenly pushed open the big stone door.

"Boom~"

The stone door opened wide, and Alison rushed in first. As a result, she saw several piles of armored warrior corpses lined up in the hall.

"Is this a recruiting point?" Alison couldn't help but pause as she looked at the piles of soldiers. If this was a cultural relic, she would have to be more relaxed. After all, she couldn't afford to pay for it.

"It looks like it. It is said that the Imperial Archaeological Institute unearthed one like this last year." Gordon stepped forward and looked at the soldiers, "But there is no label on it, so that means that the Empire does not know about it."

"That's it, so it doesn't matter if it's destroyed, right?" Alison asked.

"It shouldn't matter. Besides, these things' eyes are starting to glow red. We can just treat them as monsters." Gordon pulled out his sword and said.

"In that case, then."

"Humph! Who is disturbing the rest?"

Just as Alison and the others were discussing what could be destroyed and what could not be destroyed, the cultists and bishops at the altar could no longer tolerate these self-talking intruders.

The bishop squinted his eyes and looked at the clothes of Alison and Gordon David, suddenly lifted a stone under his feet, and then shouted loudly, "Great Lord of Rest! Please let your dependents come and eat those disrespectful things.

People!"

As the bishop finished speaking, everyone heard a splashing sound, and the next second they saw the entire underground palace being dyed silver.

"Wow, wow, wow~"

"That's a swarm of insects. Be careful not to be surrounded by them!" Gordon reminded him immediately as he looked at the shed. Compared to the swarm of insects, he would rather face those monsters.

Alison naturally knew why she shouldn't be surrounded. That thing looked small but it was powerful.

Seeing that the overwhelming beetles were almost over their heads, Alison released Doris' erosion again, and in an instant she withstood the encirclement trend of the scarabs.

"What is this?" Gordon didn't know Alison's method of dealing with the Shadow Assassin before, but when he saw her using a card to expel a large amount of dark energy and cast it on the wall, he couldn't help but asked curiously.

"The cursed object, the erosion of Doris." Alison said, and summoned a paper man to protect her behind her. Then she looked at Gordon and David, "You two should follow me closely. The main targets are the bishop and

Believer."

"Understood." The two of them replied in unison, and then followed Alison who had already started running towards the mummy team.

"Great God of Rest, if someone disturbs your sleep, please revive your guard! Kill the enemy in front of you!" The bishop on the altar shouted again.

The next second the mummy was resurrected, and the huge team rushed towards Alison and the three of them.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding~" The two parties finally collided with each other after a brief charge in the underground palace.

All the sight was filled with the distorted faces of the mummies, which was uncomfortable to watch. Alison held the rainbow knife in her hand and buried her head in her head to kill quickly, while David and Gordon were on the left and right behind her.

But as she was cutting and looking, Alison suddenly felt that she had failed. When she looked up, she saw the altar in front of her, and the bishop and believers were looking at her in surprise.

"Ellie."

Behind her, Gordon shouted, "Those mummies don't seem to be looking back."

After hearing this, Alison turned around and glanced back. Sure enough, those mummies were like pawns crossing the river and were heading out the door, but they were all stopped by the paper figures.

"We have the ability at the back, so we don't have to worry about it. We'll deal with those ones in the past, and they won't be able to move."

Alison said to the two of them, and then rushed forward again, while Gordon and David followed closely.

The battle in the front is continuing. In the rear, fifty paper figures are fighting against dozens of times as many mummies, guarding a corner of the palace. Behind them, Douglas with a torch is recording and muttering in a low voice,

"Sabbath is a kind of self-comfort that was formed by the fear of death in ancient times. It is a mixture of necromancy and shamanism. It belongs to the death worship church during the period when the red moon does not rise."

After he finished writing this paragraph, he turned to look at the crashing waves on the wall. The rustling bone-gnawing sound made him shudder. Then he continued to lower his head and wrote, "The erosion of Doris collided with the swarm of scarabs,

The two sides devoured each other, and the scarabs emitted a silver light, which made me understand why they were called this name."

"In front of me, in the center of the hall, justice's partner Ellie is fighting with the cult leader. The other party is constantly summoning monsters, but how can the rotten monsters stop the sword of justice?"

Douglas watched with wide eyes as Alison chopped off armored corpses and skeletons with a rainbow knife, and wrote excitedly,

"Look! Ellie chopped off the skull's head, oh, she kicked the mummy away, oh my god, the skeletal earth dragon was smashed to pieces by her fist, oh! The evil guards who intended to bury the living creatures finally retreated, everything...

The culprit is making his final struggle!"

After Alison shattered the bone dragon, it was exactly as Douglas wrote. She stepped onto the altar filled with human skulls and watched the cult leader who was praying raise the rainbow knife.

"The fire of death and despair surrounds me!"

"O god of rest that I worship, please come quickly!"

"Death is my destination, but I don't want to leave now!"

"Come on! Come on!"

"Shua~"

Alison cut off the Bishop's head with a knife in disgust, and then popped out the little girl's match.

"Woo~"

The bishop's head was burning, and he was screaming like a ghost, and the mummies that surrounded the paper man also fell down one by one, and the insects on the wall began to wither and die.

Alison looked at everything in the hall, finally withdrew the knife, looked at the motionless skull, and walked slowly outside the hall.

"This Bishop of Anthropology is a liar. He can only summon the undead and use drugs to control corpses. I even suspect that he bought the scripture on the black market to package it for himself."

Alison said angrily. She originally slowed down the speed of pushing the altar, thinking there would be a surprise, but nothing came.

"Oh, really?" David, who climbed up to the ground, nodded repeatedly when he heard this.

"No, he doesn't need the black market. This is the underground of the library." Gordon protected Douglas and jumped out of the ground, pointing to the oil paintings on the wall of the library, "He is actually the director, and those subordinates are also staff.

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"You are really taking advantage of your position." Alison frowned when she heard this, and then walked out of the library.

After dealing with the so-called Restoration Church, Alison embarked on the journey again. Not long after their carriage started to move, they saw the Master and Visa following on horseback.

"Did you just go to the library?" the Master asked, looking at Alison in the carriage.

"Yes, the mission has been completed and reported back through the communication stone." Alison glanced outside and said.

"Can we share the mission? There happen to be two vacancies." The mage looked at Alison and said, "It just so happens that it's useless for you to keep them."

"Why is it useless? I can sell it for money." Alison smiled, "I happen to be short of money."

"The higher-ups have just issued regulations prohibiting short-term sales of tasks, so that the promoted special agents are uneven and useless." The mage shook his head and said.

"I haven't heard any news this morning. Why is there such a rule just after completing a mission?" Gordon spoke at this time, "If I remember correctly, this rule has existed for several years."

"We don't know about this. We also heard what others said." The mage shook his head and then pointed at the groups of mercenaries standing on the street. "There are quite a few of us here, and they can definitely serve as soldiers during the mission."

Peripheral members, what do you think?"

"How about what?" Alison looked at the mage and asked.

"Let's join and we'll do the mission together." The mage looked at Alison and said with a smile, "Intelligence gathering and some minor matters will be handled by someone, and we have two powerful teammates. I think you have no reason to refuse."

"Are you sure?" After hearing this, Alison looked at some mercenaries on the street, those villains whose fate was at the crossroads, and then turned to ask the mage.

"Of course." The mage smiled, "No one can resist the temptation of power."

"Okay, let's go out of the city." Alison smiled.

"Leaving the city?" The mage frowned slightly upon hearing this, "Among the tasks you have accepted are there people leaving the city?"

"The mission of the Church of Pain is to capture their missionaries." Alison looked at the mage, "You have many peripheral members. I think it is appropriate for us to do this mission."

The mage was silent for a moment after hearing this. Rumor has it that the missionary of the Church of Pain is an inhumane person.

Seeing him fall into silence, Alison raised the corner of her mouth and said, "If you don't want to go, just leave. Your horse smells like horse manure following you."

"What horse manure? This is a BMW!" the Master said angrily.

"That means you smell like horse manure." Alison looked at the wizard and said, "I'm sorry, I just insulted the horse."

The mage was very angry when he heard this, but he suppressed his anger for the sake of the mission. He looked at Alison and said, "You are like this. Let's complete the arrest in the city first, or share the information you got with me in half, so that we can act on both sides."

It’s faster.”

"This information is mine." Alison shook her head slightly.

"But defending the emperor is the mission of all of us. Don't you want to share it with others?" The mage shook his head, "Because of your selfishness, any time wasted and any death resulted will be blamed on you."

"Sure enough, every team member you meet has to peel off the benefits, but some of them are just peeling off the skin. You have already cut out the flesh." Alison laughed after hearing this.

"What are you talking about? It's like how much money did you spend to keep this information alive?" The mage was a little dissatisfied when he heard this, "We are all doing this for the imperial capital and the bureau."
To be continued...