Chapter 112: Private Hex Pressure Transporter
Speed and courage were two of Camille's closest comrades.
She lunged forward, a long sweep that scraped the shoulders of a tall, lanky man.
The blade sliced through the dirty tweed cloth, and a dark red line instantly leaked out of his clothes.
This was followed by a blue arc of light from a Hex crystal, knocking him unconscious.
A fat man, along with the guy with the sewer accent, tries to activate the augmentation to attack Camille.
At the same time, the other two Gao found her.
A sinister smile appeared on her face: after thinking about it for so long, it was time to move her muscles.
Her two dance partners weren't smiling—they both had strong arms, like the two bells that rang through the Iron Sand Exchange.
They hesitated to know who should go first, which was tantamount to giving Camille a chance for nothing.
Because, Camille will kill both.
She took a few steps towards the goggles-wearing boy, and at the same time lifted her hind feet and broke the coil on the other bronzed brother, who had no idea what to do, and had to scramble to try to get the disconnected faucet back to the splashing pump.
Then there was the low crosscut, and the part below the knee in front of him was scrapped.
Camille waited patiently for a brief moment for the Bronze Brothers to return the punch.
They always think they can dodge her second blow, and they always take it for granted.
There was a metallic thud in the alley, and the fat man who had activated the augmentation stretched back with his enhanced arm and clenched it into a fist, and Camille did not dodge or dodge, and the metal knuckle smashed into Camille's face.
He had come for the crystal, so he didn't dare attack Camille's chest.
But the touch coming from the arm was extremely strange, like a punch hitting granite.
The energy of the Hex crystal poured out through his body, raising a wall of light that made his attack miss.
The strong man's brother wanted to help, and punched it, but it provoked a crystal wall shield that hissed, but it did not disappear.
The brawny man withdrew his fist that had blocked Camille's expression, and saw her smile grim, a creepy feeling attached to his spine.
Camille jumped forward, came with a roundhouse kick, slit the throat of a strong man, and stabbed another strong man in the stomach with her toes when she landed, cleanly, this is her usual way of fighting - analyze the enemy's weaknesses and kill with one blow!
She channeled the energy of the crystal into the shield, the strength and volume of the shield became larger and larger, and then jumped into the air, and then smashed down hard, and the energy crystal wall shield quickly spread all over the alley, slamming the two alchemy villains who wanted to escape against the wall, and the augmentation was shattered by this force.
Walking forward, one leg drew an arc, and the two cripples didn't take much effort, and the alley was calm again.
With not a drop of blood on her leg, Camille fired her hook and quickly lifted into the air, leaving the alley with the sound of a winch.
The dancer of green steel and the light of the sword, the painter who paints with blood, this is the violent side of the Gray Lady's duty. The once soft-hearted woman had burned out, leaving only a cold mass of darkness and ashes.
"That's why this kid Jeno keeps calling me Qinggang Shadow, and suddenly I feel that he has a lot of vision." Camille tossed and turned in the air, quickly approaching the location that Jeno had announced.
Upon arriving at her destination, Camille discovers an underground tunnel that leads underground, and Jeno is standing at the mouth of the tunnel waiting for her, surrounded by the bodies of several mercenary policemen, who seem to have eliminated all the watchers on the ground.
The tunnel was pitch black and full of haze, and the haze here was beyond Cana's reach, forever deposited in it.
Even if Camille injected Hex energy into her eyes to enhance her eyesight, she couldn't see through the darkness, and the inner wall of the tunnel was covered with a smooth metal layer, and the gecko couldn't stand on it, so it was difficult for Camille to stay on the iron wall, and if she was hard, she was very likely to slide down.
The depth of the tunnel should be more than sea level, so this stainless steel layer will be installed to prevent water seepage, but Jeno feels that this layer of hooks and cables cannot be hung on the iron wall, and the reason for preventing the invasion of the Gray Lady may not have been considered in the construction.
Zuan didn't waste it, even in the highly toxic sludge, there were wandering scavengers who specially turned out the available materials, no matter what, Takeda Saito was willing to spend so much money and go to great lengths to build this underground passage, and its purpose was by no means simple.
"Sinjid's lab is down there." Jeno said with an oath.
"How are you sure?" Camille looked thoughtfully at the dark tunnel.
"I smell him."
"Oh?" Camille laughed it off.
In fact, Jeno really smelled the smell of Singid, and the werewolf's sense of smell was very perverted, and he could easily tell who the smell in the air belonged to.
Through Warwick's point of view, he smelled himself and determined that the werewolf was being held down here, and that Singid Mundo was somewhere down there.
Now it's just a matter of finding a way to get going.
"Camille, now I'm going to have to trouble you to get that thing down."
Jeno pointed to a giant hamster ball made of steel and glass directly above the tunnel, a private Hex pressure lift.
Like a chandelier, this thing is hung in the air by a thick iron cable, and the iron lock is connected to a large device such as a crane, and the hamster ball is smoothly lifted and lowered by means of a noose, which is the simplest fixed pulley.
It's like a private elevator.
This kind of device is not even owned by the Philos family, and it seems that Takeda Saito is really rich, and it also makes Jeno more interested in the world under the tunnel.
Without saying a word, Camille shot out two hooks and climbed up, watching her rely on the stretch of the two hooks and the support of the tips of her legs, and stuck herself outside the elevator sphere, she felt a sense of fear, for fear that she would be fat, the hook would break, and the whole person would fall into the tunnel.
After his observations, Camille's weight would not be much lighter than that of a sturdy adult male, and should have exceeded the one hundred and fifty pound mark, which had something to do with the transformation of her body.
And Victor, it is estimated that he is already three hundred pounds, and he is wearing an iron sheet, and it is difficult to think of it without weight, a real heavy mage.
Camille deftly turned over in the elevator, then came to the top, drew a circle on the glass with her toes, and then used her weight to smash it, and kicked the circle of glass.
Camille, who has been professionally trained, will use the lift, and it didn't take long for her to tinker with it before the noose began to run and slowly lowered the lift.
Jeno saw the opportunity, jumped onto the iron frame of the elevator, pulled a few times, and also drilled into the elevator cabin through the hole in the glass dome.