Nicole was monitoring the boat on the sea, which had been handed over to another 15 minutes earlier, and was now searching the sea for uninvited guests, unaware of Nicole's presence.

The boat began to move its position, Nicole immediately sent out a probing sound wave, and the returned sound wave wavelength was drawn in the brain, and after comparing it with the knowledge instilled in the brain by the elf, she quickly reported the direction and speed of the ship to the operator in the distant submarine, and instructed two subordinates to follow the boat in order not to distract the forces too much. The black-and-white body swayed, leading the rest of his men to defend Fjord, the only harbor on Alcatraz Island where large ships could be berthed.

Nicole is not a sapient creature, she is a 9-meter-long female killer whale who is the leader of the Abyss's fourth team, and she and her 20 dolphin men have been diving into the fjord all day to monitor the rebels' every move. Thanks to the special physiological structure of the left and right hemispheres of the brain that can take turns to rest, there is no feeling of fatigue at all.

In addition to being used for reconnaissance, rescue, lurking, liaison and other tasks, few people know that these soldiers who don't know what tiredness is, and they are also excellent killers.

Regardless of the killer whale's massive body and sharp teeth, the unique skills of the dolphin genus have been strengthened to become a formidable weapon. As long as the order to "attack the target" is received, within 15 minutes, not a single ship in this harbor will survive.

Loyal, strong and powerful. However, a sudden wave of agitation swept over the fourth team, and Nicole and the dolphins swam irritably, stumbling under the water with a chaotic amount of ultrasound until the operator repeatedly commanded him to "calm down". The team gradually quieted down.

Humans and elves are incomprehensible, but the keen instincts of animals make them aware that something very terrible—ancient, cruel, delights in killing and destroying and desecrating life—neither animals nor sapient species can resist it. The malice and coercion that seemed to dye the sky black could be clearly felt even from a distance between the sky and the sea.

The tyrannical dragon of slaughter is heading towards Alcatraz faster than planned.

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Julio stretched out, frowned as he poured the cold bitter coffee into his mouth, rubbing it hard above the bridge of his nose.

As a magician who keeps an eye on the probing techniques everywhere. He has a heavier workload than the soldiers who patrol it. The probing technique "Paradise Lost" is known for its high sensitivity - when this technique is arranged, any vibration within a certain range will be perceived.

This is undoubtedly a worthwhile technique for point defense, but after practical application. This technique has been widely criticized. The reason is that it is too sensitive.

Even if a mouse passes by. Its light steps can trigger the alarm of "Paradise Lost", and in ordinary homes, the false alarm issued by this technique can drive people crazy. The wild infestation infested by small beasts is even more unimaginable. After a while, "Paradise Lost" was forgotten.

What Julio is now using is his self-modified "Paradise Lost", in addition to reducing the sensitivity to vibrations, he also adds a light sensing function, even if the opponent invades by levitating in the air, the shadow change will still trigger the spell and trigger an alarm, thus making the early warning function more perfect.

Perhaps out of fear of V.E, Julio added an additional passive formula to the already complex technique. Normally, it does not activate the occupation of the realm of consciousness, but when someone intervenes to interfere with Paradise Lost, this formula is activated.

Picture perfect.

However, this also brought about the problem of encroachment on the realm of consciousness, and the problem of easy fatigue, although trying to alleviate it by means of rotating three shifts, but after a few days, the fatigue brought by it still made the magicians feel unbearable.

"When it's over, let's get some sleep......

Giulio muttered to himself, and the knife scooped a large piece of ghee out of the can, smeared it with baguettes back and forth, and was about to put it in his mouth when the action suddenly stopped.

“......！！”

The terrible alarm of the emergency activation of "Paradise Lost" spread through his consciousness, and in less than a second, the magician had switched to combat readiness, and asked the parrot to rush to the bathhouse that sounded the alarm, and at the same time grabbed the communication gem and contacted the nearest patrol to the bathhouse.

"There is a strong tremor reaction from the ground of the bathhouse, Team Regev, please go immediately. ”

"This is Team Regev and we are on our way to the bathhouse. Julio, are you sure someone is intruding? Isn't it going to be the soap on the shelf and let everyone pick it up?"

The veteran patrol leader teased his office-sitting companion as he and his men rushed to the second floor of the bathhouse at full speed - unable to master the labyrinth of underground passages, but the occupiers were prepared accordingly. The condescending rain of arrows and magical attacks are enough to make anyone who comes out of the sewers unforgettable.

"No kidding, Rygeev! The reaction is very strong, it seems that there are quite a few people coming, at least one squad, can you deal with it?"

"I heard the good news! As long as I'm not picking up soap, a small team is enough for me to pass the time!"

Grinning in a low voice, Ray Jeff's team and Julio's enchantment rushed into the bathroom almost simultaneously.

The wound crossbows were aimed at the manhole covers of several sewage pipes, and the various military techniques had been completed as the soldiers held their breath and stared at the half-open and half-closed pitch-black dome below, waiting for their opponents to show their heads.

"What's that?"

Captain Ryjev narrowed his eyes, an oval white object next to the manhole cover attracted his attention, and the first thing that came to mind for the team leader who picked up too much soap was naturally the bathroom necessities, but that thing and soap were obviously not the same kind.

On closer inspection, it seemed that there was more than one object, and there were several similar objects on the floor embedded in the mosaic tiles.

"Could it be that the soap rack collapsed and a dozen pieces of soap fell down?"

Scratching his cheeks, ready to tease Julio, the dull loud "boom" and the impact under his feet struck at him.

The five big and three thick strong men were shaken a few centimeters off the ground, and the next second they were staggering and rolling around, cursing rudely one after another. Although the men in the low posture did not suffer any substantial damage, they had to scold to stabilize their feelings in the face of the impact of the locomotive rushing under the floor at full speed.

"That'...... What's that? Magic Attack?"

Cautiously poking his head out of the guardrail, looking at the bulging ground centered on the manhole cover, Ryjev's face turned pale.

According to common sense, it is impossible for a force other than magic to do such an impact, but instinct tells Sù Redev that it is the result of some extremely primitive and terrifying purely physical impact.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, !!!!!!Roar, T

The beast's roar came from underground, and before it could react, the ground erupted like a volcano, and in the ears of the humans who held their heads to prevent the rubble from smashing their heads, the roar of cruelty and rage even drowned out the roar of the shattering floor.

Unable to express any thoughts about the roar, the image of the massive reptilian head larger than a mule on the head alone burst out of the ground, slammed through the ceiling in one fell swoop, and then toppled, tearing through the ceiling like a piece of paper, and finally slamming into the ground, interrupting the thought more forcefully than the loud explosion. The humans could only watch in stare as the biochemical yàn failed to break into the bathroom, their orange eyes turning flexibly, reflecting the stunned or frightened faces. (To be continued......)

PS: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, because I went out with my girlfriend I just met...... Ahem, this author is absolutely serious, but he didn't do anything to make the gentlemen of the FFF group, the good guy group, and the philosophical group prepare the burner at the stake. It's just hugging the waist, holding hands, the princess hugging something...... Came home late. In short, there is still one more that will stay up late to complete, and it will be released tomorrow morning, and it will not be in arrears.