"It's time to push the door open...... "Prepare yourself, it's not necessarily someone who is planning to rebel." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Seeing that the other four were ready, Decis blasted the door open with a small magic ball.

It was also pitch black - Billy's light magic dispelled the darkness at once, allowing the five of them to see what it was like. As indicated on the door, this is the infirmary, with several cabinets inside, and it seems that there are some medical equipment that has not had time to be removed.

On the side of a cupboard, there was a bloodied man sitting there, looking rather bad, and the sound he had heard was probably his moaning.

He looked in the direction of the five, his eyes filled with joy - it looked like he was preparing for a rebellion. Only a magician would unfurl a magic wall and float in the air, and he tried to move his body, but failed.

The five saw a long trail of blood on the ground that stretched from the door to the surface man - he had a clear gunshot wound on his thigh, and it looked like the surface man was one of the survivors of the shootout.

Dream saw that Skell behind Descis had a complicated expression - on the one hand, she was happy to have obtained a source of information, and on the other hand, she really hated this kind of wall grass - people who repeatedly changed their positions for the sake of profit. Such people are not only disgusting, but also quite dangerous.

"Put down your weapon. Uncomfortable is uncomfortable, negotiation is still necessary, Skyle stepped in front of the other four people in the magic array: "We are the magicians of the Floating Continent, giving up resistance can ensure your safety." ”

This is complete nonsense. Skyle thought. But this is still to be said, after all, there may be more than one person here...... The reputation of the Floating Continent is very important.

Seeing this, the surface man nodded excitedly, carefully turned off the pistol's safety, and tossed it aside. Then, he raised his hands, as if sorting out the language.

"You look like you need treatment. Skelle said as he threw a green ball of light into it, a pretty good kind of healing magic - this man couldn't be allowed to die here anyway.

"Honorable magician!" the surface man looked much more energetic after the treatment, "allow the lowly untouchables to express their highest respect!"

As he spoke, the surface man struggled to support himself to his feet, knelt down, and then kowtowed.

This kind of hypocritical compliment is really disgusting...... The expressions of the five people were not very good-looking.

"I know a little bit about you people. Skelle said, "Show me your proof." ”

The surface man flickered slightly, and quickly realized what Skel was talking about - they were also aware of each other and communicated with each other. The best way to prove your identity is to prepare something that you can prove - that is, a map. The same map as the one who intended to rebel had provided the same map showing the location of the surface people's base - of course, the bases marked on the map were certainly not the same.

"Here, here......" The surface man also placed the map in a rather conspicuous position on his chest—conspicuous but well kept, with not even a speck of blood on it.

He rubbed the blood from his hands on the clean places of his clothes, and then respectfully presented them with both hands.