Chapter 291: Dark Red
"It looks like it's very lively. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Hack threw the corpse in his hand into the container, and only after Iyeta also threw the corpse inside, did he close the steel door and insert an iron bolt to secure it.
"Miss Iyeta, I heard that you are also a member of the faction of the King's family, Astus, I don't know how much you know about the actions of the Holy Emperor Hall this time. Horror stopped and asked Iyeta, who was beside him. They walked in the block-like shipping area, the steel sky above them no longer shaking, and red warning lights flashing on it. The buzzer went off for less than a few seconds before it was forcibly cut off.
"Except for the King's faction entrusting the Holy Emperor Hall to clean up Blino, there is only vague news about this transaction. Otherwise we would not have reached an agreement on this operation. As for other important news, I am not very well informed. Iyeta fiddled with the gun in her hand and followed the planned route towards the intended place of trading. "It's not just you, I'm also puzzled by how the Holy Emperor Hall has gone out of its way to do things for the King's faction. Although they also have the purpose of obtaining the items for this transaction, what could it be that will make the Holy Emperor Hall interested? Is it a solid form of red mercury, or is it a corresponding trading item of the Imperial Mineral Source Company that we haven't found out until now?"
He didn't speak, he was thinking about the same thing.
"Maybe we were wrong from the start. He said to Iyeta suddenly, smiling. Iyeta gave her a puzzled look, but she didn't answer directly.
"But I don't know what's wrong, I just have a feeling. Horror replied, looking into the distance under the still faintly flickering lights, where was the station beneath the ground. There were people standing there, with a slight difference in face from most people in the Empire, their skin was rougher, the result of the blazing sea breeze. They were the ones who had come from the Common States of the Far Sea, who had made their way through the huge gray area to the Empire, and were the ones who had traded with the Imperial Mineral Source Company this time.
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Several lifts under the stage stopped working at the same time, pausing in mid-air. The sound of the bomb exploding above can also be heard clearly here, and the air wave rushed into the elevator shaft, causing the elevator to sway from side to side.
After a pause of nearly three or four seconds, the backup steam line was plugged in, and the elevator regained power and began to descend slowly.
The people standing inside did not speak, and the few people were silent. Francuri was standing on one side of the small elevator, beside her the butler Perricon, who was hunched over and pressing the communicator button, and Ciara was diagonally opposite him, her head buried, her eyes looking at her delicate high heels, and everything outside had nothing to do with her at this time. There were a few other people next to him, who were lucky enough to get on the elevator in a panic.
Dyrea is among them. In order to catch the elevator that was about to close, she took off her shoes and now stepped on the cold ground with a pair of soft feet.
Francy just looked at her a few times and didn't say anything more.
Perricon, who had been trying to get in touch, finally heard a voice coming from inside the communicator.
"Hey, hey!" he was excited, and his whole body trembled a little. Francy took the communicator and was about to speak, when there was a roar from inside, it was his father, and he could not be mistaken.
"Franry, get out of the elevator!" only one sentence came over, and there was a heavy electronic murmur that had been disturbed. The communication was quickly and unilaterally cut off, and before the people in the elevator, including Francory himself, could figure out what was going on, there was a loud crashing sound overhead, and the shining lights went out in an instant, turning into debris and splattering down on everyone in the elevator. The emergency lights were activated in the next moment.
Someone fell from a high altitude and slammed into the descending lift, and the steel plate on the lift was completely dented with two feet, leaving footprints the size of a pair of adult feet on it. The force of the fall was enormous, and the elevator shook violently, hitting the walls and steel structure of the elevator shaft, making the sound of the bell reaching punctuality. The safety exit above was also squeezed into a very small piece due to the twisting of the steel plate, and no one could enter at all.
"Bang"
The soles of the feet trapped in the steel were withdrawn, and the steel plate sank a little further down, and a harsh sound came out at the same time, and several hideous cracks appeared on it. The aftermath of the moment has not completely disappeared, and a sharper voice has already arrived. On the steel plate above the head, where everyone's eyes converged, there appeared a reddish patch, the same color as the freshly baked steel block. Immediately, a dark red blade of steam pierced through the steel plate and appeared in their eyes.
The temperature in the elevator suddenly rose, as if they were standing by a roaring fire, and their faces felt the baking of the blazing heat.
The dark red blade of the sword was pulled down on the steel plate, and a slender cut was cut on it. Everywhere I went, the steel plates melted into orange-red molten iron and dripped down. In the blink of an eye, the dark red sword body had already carved a boxy shape on the steel plate.
The corners were still orange-colored square steel plates, and a man in a black dress holding a dark red sword jumped into the elevator through the gap.
The people in the elevator who had already drawn their pistols did not care whether the comer was friend or foe, and did not hesitate to shoot. The person who jumped in was like a nimble wild monkey, and the twisting of his body in mid-air was also very agile. The ceiling, almost against the lift, moved horizontally to the edges. He dodged all the bullets without the slightest accident, and in his eyes that lit up with golden light, the fiery red cross pupils with the dark red long sword in his hand slashed at the people below him at an extremely fast speed.
Everyone's eyes could only catch a faint red phantom, which was very light, and it swung over the bodies of several people standing on the side of the elevator, and then solidified again in the man's hand.
A large amount of blood erupted from the bodies of those people in the next moment, and their bodies were completely broken under the slash of the sword, and they did not even make a single moaning sound before they turned into corpses that fell inside the elevator.
The rest of the men locked their eyes on the man again, and they turned their guns on him.
The man swung his sword again with great speed, and in less than a second, he had already stabbed several swords, cutting off several pistols in the middle. The shadow of the dark red longsword was not even visible in the air. The smooth cut where the pistol was broken, and the reddish color also explained the terrifying heat of the sword.
Franry threw the pistol that had been cut in half, his eyes fixed on the man standing in front of him, his hands clenched into tight fists, the skin at the joints turned white, and his body rose with a mad breath. (To be continued.) )