Allen and the wanderer Tate George, who was beside him, couldn't help but feel a little moved when he looked at the magnificent scene in front of him.

Before, they implemented multiple preset plans in the base and even prepared for casualties, but in the end they solved the other party without any danger.

This is undoubtedly an excellent result. Of course, there is also an incompleteness, that is, they have not saved these newly emerging victims.

Another innocent person lost his life tonight, which is the only regret.

"No. 1, what should I do next?" Tate asked Alan beside him.

Allen watched the platinum-gold flame in front of him gradually extinguished, and narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Wait for the explosion to disappear, and then ask Renard to come down and collect clues."

Although the stitching monster in front of me probably won't be left in the previous explosion, it's good to find it.

"That's true, but it's good to be able to capture the opponent. Maybe this monster can be traced back to the mastermind behind the scenes."

Allen stood ten meters away from the pit, looking at the scene inside, and when he heard Tate's sigh, he replied helplessly.

"I still have to capture it, don't you think about how capable we have."

"If we hadn't known the other party's information and made corresponding preparations, we wouldn't have known how many people would have died."

Allen replied angrily, but he was not wrong. This action tonight was indeed the result of their information advantage.

If Master Ryan and the others had not recognized him, the other party was the puppet master who committed a thunderous bloody case forty years ago, they probably were still exploring and investigating the other party's identity.

It is impossible to make such targeted arrangements, and it is impossible to obtain various weapons and props specially equipped by the equipment department. It is impossible to fight this battle so easily.

Not to mention anything else, the opponent's defense is enough for them to have a headache. Although they will not be killed or injured, they cannot stop the opponent from destroying everywhere. This is the most disgusting point.

"Let's go and take a look."

When Allen saw the platinum light in front of him gradually faded, he sensed the pit in front of him. After finding that there was no danger, he also called Tate beside him forward together.

The two walked side by side towards the front, with careful steps and extremely cautious steps, and even maintained a very good force posture with a slight bow on their bodies.

Alan and Tate were simply not careful at a distance of ten meters, but fortunately, there were no bad changes.

A huge pit of about half a meter deep and two meters in diameter appeared in front of them.

The bottom of the pit was covered with fine radial cracks spreading in all directions, but these patterns were not clearly visible at this time, but they were just looming.

Because it was covered with dust and some evil dark purple color in the grayish white, it made people feel shocked when they saw it.

However, at this time, there was no trace of the original sewn monster in the pit, and only a few things that looked like burnt pieces of meat were left.

On the side, there were thin swords and short swords that seemed to turn into black charcoal.

"The danger is eliminated, and the second one comes down to investigate the situation."

Alan carefully sensed and observed the scene in front of him, and used his long sword to tentatively chop the debris in the pit. After feeling that there was no danger, he issued an order.

"Receive." Renard, who was standing at a high place, fell down without hesitation when he heard Allen's instructions.

"Look, is there any available parts?" Allen said without hesitation.

Seeing this, Renard walked directly to the bottom of the pit, and while walking, he took out all kinds of strange equipment from his pocket.

Allen looked at it for a long time but couldn't understand it, so he stood aside and stood guard for Renard.

Tate also disappeared on the long street at this time, escaped into the shadow again, and began to lurk.

"No. 3 and 4, monitor the surrounding areas."

Then, Renard started his own test as if nothing had happened in the pit.

Cool spells and inspiration flashed, and strange magic particles waved, creating the entire scene with particularly coolness.

Ten minutes later.

"Okay." Reinard checked the sweat that did not exist on his forehead and said to Allen, who was guarding him in the pit.

"So quickly, are there any clues?" Allen's eyes were still alert, but he turned around in extreme surprise and asked.

"You can only know what I can find in such a short time." Renard replied angrily, then saved the things he thought were useful at the bottom of the pit, preparing to take them back for another rigorous analysis, including the two scrapped weapons.

"But there was still a discovery." Alan, who was a little disappointed, was cheered up again when he heard this.

“How to say it.”

"Although the body of this suture monster was incomplete in the previous explosion, and the traces left by the production skills became blurred, it still gave me a lot of clues."

"First, the opponent's technique is extremely superb, but some details of this stitching monster are not handled very well."

"In other words, this is not the most powerful puppet in the other party's hands, and it's hard to say which one can even be ranked."

"Second, this stitching monster probably has a strange aura of life on all of them because of the soul crystal loading. In other words, it is impossible for the other party to put him in the space magic tool."

When Allen heard the previous point, he was still a little shocked and worried. After all, although this stitching monster was solved by them, it cannot be said that it is not strong.

If they hadn't made plans for each other from the beginning, they would have to watch the other party start killing but were powerless.

Moreover, even so, they paid a huge price. Don't really think that those two weapons of Tate are cheap.

Although it was destroyed after using it once, the cost of these two weapons was not lower than that of the long sword in Allen's hand. The material cost of each of them was 20 Kimptons, not to mention various craftsmanship and enchantments.

However, because I had a certain speculation in my mind before, Allen could still accept this fact. After all, a cruel man who was a bloody city forty years ago, how could he have made no progress after so many years?

"You mean, they must have a stronghold in the city of Gria to place puppets." But when they heard the second point, Allen grasped the key instantly.

"That's it." Renard stood up after cleaning the battlefield and nodded cautiously at Allen.

"We will go back to the headquarters first and deliver the sewn monster wreckage to the base for them to be carefully inspected."

"After handing over, we will continue on duty."

After Allen and Renard made a decision, they reported it directly to the commander-in-chief Yaheng tonight.

After the application was approved, he notified him in his team's communication channel.

"Let's go."

Allen watched Renard pack everything and began to speed towards the execution department’s underground base.

"The third team found the murderer, suspected to be an undead creature, and was fighting."

"The fifth team discovered the killing scene, and had stopped the other party's crimes and was chasing the other party."

"The Eleventh Team found the mole and was cleaning up."

“…”

Allen heard all kinds of good news from the public channel, but for some reason he always felt a sense of anxiety in his heart.

Too stable and smooth, it all seemed to be smooth and abnormal.

Even if they took the lead and caught the other party off guard, this shouldn't be the case.

The other party cannot be such a good person to be with. If the other party is really like this, then what will happen to the two silvers that were decayed forty years ago and will be completely destroyed.

The strong wind in his ears brought the cold wind from the Arctic Icefield, but it took away not only the warmth in his body, but also the warmth in his heart.

His heart fell irresistibly little by little, feeling extremely uneasy.

"Did, please ask for help urgently. Four teams in Hongrose Street, west city of Gria City were attacked. Three puppets are starting a massacre. One shield fights and two agile war types, so please support."

Just as Allen felt uneasy in his heart, an emergency call for everyone suddenly came from the contact device.

After receiving the news, his face suddenly changed and he understood the source of his uneasiness.

According to his idea, everyone should first play cards to test the opponent's trump card quality, and then wait until they notice the opponent's card size, and then use one blow to determine the outcome.

However, looking at this, it seems that the other party is planning to lose the king's bombing at the beginning.

"The sixth team requests support..."

"Team Eight requests support..."

Sure enough, two more teams sent an emergency signal for help.

Allen calculated in his mind that, including their killings before, 12 undead creatures had appeared in their sight, and each of them was not weak.

This made him feel a layer of haze. After all, from the outside, the other party's card seems to be a bit big.

"Renard, report your findings and guesses to the headquarters right away."
Chapter completed!