After arranging everything, Asna came to the entrance of the first floor underground.

The entrance was closed tightly by a huge iron gate. The black workers stood in rows of places at the door, ready at all times. When they saw Asna, their hearts were surging and they wanted to kneel down and kiss Asna's toes immediately to show their loyalty.

However, they held back, it was not that they didn't want to, but Asna said at the beginning that following the rules here was the greatest loyalty to her.

They didn't want to betray Asna's expectations and betrayed, and they would never see Lord Asna's heroic figure.

Asna didn't even look at the black workers, and walked straight to the manager who was fiddling with the crystal ball, "How about it, can you see the situation inside?"

The manager shook his head. Although they repeatedly tried to connect the magic detection props on the first floor of the underground, they did not respond, and the crystal ball was covered in gray.

In the past, managers used those magic detection props to determine whether the Steel Dragon Wolf was eliminated and whether the crisis was resolved. Now they can't see it and are helpless.

"It's strange. Even if it breaks suddenly, it's impossible to break all at once."

“That is, the intruders may have completely destroyed those facilities?”

Facing Asna's question, the manager could only nod in fear.

"Damn it! They actually have this kind of surplus."

Asna punched the manager on the table where the crystal ball was placed. The crystal ball rolled down from the mat. Thanks to the manager's timely reaction, the crystal ball did not fall to the ground and shattered.

Just then, a soldier trotted over.

"Report to Lord Asna, Lord Slarat has been found."

As soon as he heard that someone had been found, Asna roared at the top of her throat.

"Bring him--come!"

Several soldiers gently pushed Slarat, who was tied up in various ways, and the black workers couldn't help but laugh slightly. After all, Slarat's appearance was so funny. She was shirtless and wearing shorts, her hair fell on her head in a mess, and her mouth was blocked by a white cloth.

Asna was also surprised to see Slarat like this. He looked pale and seemed to have grown a lot overnight. Asna's anger did not fade away.

"Let him loosen his responsibilities. I want to hear how he defends this time!"

If something like this happens, there must be someone who needs to be responsible.

The soldier knew that if he had loosened Slalath in advance, he would be likely to turn around and run away, so he could only escort him to Asna in this way.

Now that we have obtained Asna's permission, these soldiers finally dare to loosen their ties for Slalath.

As soon as he loosened his ties, Slarat glared at Asna and took a move to take action first.

"Asna! It's all your fault that it will become like this! Your charm technique is useless at all! If it weren't for your charm technique, the boy I just sent wouldn't find a chance, knocking me out from behind, stripping my clothes, and stuffing me into an oil barrel!"

Slarat really couldn't say it because he was lazy and was scattered. He could only shirk responsibility half-truth and half-falsely.

"Oh, you mean, it's all my fault."

Asna's eyes were extremely cold, as if it were a sharp knife. If Slarat was a tuna, he was now cut into sashimi by this sharp knife.

"You said it was my fault, so I ask you, if it was him who attacked in front of you, why did you show any sign of resistance or even enjoy it?"

The genius is enjoying it!

"I said it was him who knocked me out with a blow."

"Is that so? Can you tell me the process of your attack smoothly!"

"That's good!"

"Shut up!"

Asna whipped Slarat's white skin with a whip. Slarat let out a wail, instantly kneeling on his knees, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Asna fiercely and roared.

"You actually dare to hit me! Even my dad hasn't hit me!"

"I said shut up!"

Asna whipped Slarat with a whip, and Slarat's angry voice was instantly covered by wailing.

"As an elite of the high-end family, it is impossible for someone to easily be attacked from behind. I have heard about your lazy things from many people! I don't want to hear you make a quibble!"

Slarat screamed in pain, looking at everyone around him with a vicious look, as if everyone around him was informing Asna.

Little did they know that the eyes of the people around him were only cold when they looked at him. If it weren't for the vice minister's passive slacking off work, things would definitely not have developed to this point.

After a long whip, Slarat could no longer bear the pain coming from his skin, abandoned his dignity, knelt on his knees, begging Asna for mercy.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! Can I surrender? I know I'm wrong!"

Asna responded to him with cold eyes, "Tell me, what should I do now? The data storage room was stolen, triggering the highest alarm. What should I do now!"

Slarat lowered his head, not daring to look at Asna at all, and tried hard to sort out the information in his mind just to get a glimmer of hope.

"I don't think there is no need to worry. Lord Asna's charm technique is perfect, that person is just an exception! The highest warning is activated, and Uncle Buyao's restraint, that kid should still be underground! As long as the research office releases secret weapons, they will definitely be slaughtered. Although those black workers are a pity, don't worry, they will definitely be honored to sacrifice themselves for Lord Asna! I will do a good job in the aftermath and can help more black workers!"

Seizing this place, you can't be without yourself. Slarat brags hard, and at the same time, he also makes Asna feel at ease from the side as much as possible.

"When every black worker recruited, I carefully checked their personal belongings and prepared special uniforms. With his poor body, it is impossible to have any way to use this iron door, and I can't escape at all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud roar came from the other end of the door, and the entire institute began to tremble. Several black workers near the entrance felt tinnitus and dizzy. They could barely fall down with their weapons support.

Black smoke floated out of the crack of the iron door, and then the thick iron door slowly tilted forward, hitting the cold ground and making a crisp sound.

Slarat's face was pounding, and just as he was about to say that there was only one person opposite, a loud voice that did not belong to the boy rang out from the other end of the door.

"You little! Take a rush for me! Remember what Brother Yang Yu said, first destroy the lighting to prevent being charmed, rescue our brothers, and then have a big fight!"

"oh--"

Cheers came from the other side of the door, followed by magic beams of light shot out from the other end of the door, smashing all the magic lighting facilities in the aisle.
Chapter completed!