The whole world is God's help

Sigourney quietly entered the underground space under the short tower.

A hollowed-out huge space is scattered with several supporting huge stone pillars, surrounded by tall and steep stone walls, and high and low passage platforms are carved out of the stone walls.The platform and the stone pillars are connected by cable bridges, interweaving a dense network above the underground space.

On the platform and on the cable bridge, the skeleton guards stand row upon row, with the fire of the soul flickering faintly in the brain, and the eyes are obviously two black holes, but it makes people have the illusion that they are staring straight at you.

The death knight in armor was surrounded by ominous black air. Amidst the clanging armor and the collision sound of wearing weapons, he shuttled back and forth and patrolled. Wherever he looked, it seemed that death was coming.

In the dark, more wizards set up monitoring "eyes of the dead", watching the troubles in this space.

Under such strict defense, Sigourney successfully blended into the... crowd in the underground space.

That's right, crowds, or magical biomes as they're called.

Most of them are all kinds of magical creatures, and only a few are human beings.The number adds up to about five or six hundred, and it is an extremely huge wealth on the outside.

Sigourney wore the alchemy props for concealment she had produced on her body, and walked up to the close without fear, and observed the people who were imprisoned and guarded here.

It is said that they are guards, because it is obvious that the hands and feet of these people are chained by magic shackles, and they are chained together in turn.

Signy has speculation about their identities.

These people should all be "commodities" of the mysterious organization.Like Young Prince before, sold to Rachel as experimental material.

The magical creatures and wizards here are commodities waiting to be sold.

They didn't know how long they had been in this dark underground, and they all fell to the ground exhausted.Some people's eyes have already dimmed with despair, while some people's eyes are burning with flames of hatred and unyielding defeat, they still persist in observing the surroundings and thinking hard, as if they will flee immediately if they find an opportunity.

Sigourney circled the underground space and found no other exit.

They came to eradicate the core stronghold of the mysterious organization, but when they learned that the organization was preparing a sacrificial ceremony, they added a new purpose: to interrupt and destroy the ceremony.

But there are only a large number of "commodities" being held here, and there are no rituals or high-level members of the mysterious organization. It seems that it does not help their actions. Why did Ash guide him to the bottom of this tower?

Sigourney believed in Ash's judgment. He stood in the corner, looking at the listless "commodities" gathered in the center, thoughtful...

According to the news received by Meng, the sacrificial ceremony will be held tonight... the sacrificial ceremony?

Since it is a sacrifice, there must be sacrifices, right?

Could these "commodities" be sacrifices?

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden loud noise from the entrance above.

Sigourney looked up and saw another line of magical creatures and human beings, locked hands and feet by the magic shackles, in a coma, floating by several wizards, came out of the entrance, and dug out along the stone wall. The ladder floated down slowly and landed unsteadily on the ground.

Another batch of newly arrived "commodities".

Sigourney's eyes flicked across the faces of this batch of goods, but in the middle, her eyes suddenly settled on two familiar faces——

Mongolian?

simple?

Didn't these two get mixed up with the forces of the secret alliance?Why did it appear here, with the appearance of a prisoner?

Is it because his identity has been dismantled?

So is the news they sent true or false?

The questioning thought only popped up for a moment, before it was strangled in the bud by Sigourney.

Meng's work has always been safe.

It can never be the reason for the identity exposure.

He frowned, wondering if the two of them had been hurt.Fortunately, both of them are here. He will go over to have a look in a while, and then ask what happened.

However, without waiting for him to pass by, the truth was automatically revealed to him——

After Meng and Jane's team was escorted to the field, the escorted wizards turned around and prepared to leave.

Among the people who fell on the ground, there was a vampire who might be extremely powerful. When the others were still unconscious, he struggled to open his eyes and sat up with difficulty.After sitting up, he was in a daze for a moment, but quickly judged his situation from the shackles on his hands and feet and the surrounding environment.

Maybe something happened before he fell into a coma, so he looked at the back of the leaving wizard, his dark red eyes were full of anger: "Why did you do this? We should have a better cooperation!"

"Oh, I woke up. As expected of a high-ranking vampire." One of the wizards stopped and tilted his head slightly. There is a small problem, and more sacrifices are needed than originally planned. The time left for us to prepare is too short, whether it is to transfer goods from other places or capture them on the spot, there are too many uncertain factors, and the time may not be able to catch up. The quantity and quality are inconsistent, and the movement may be too large to be discovered by the lackeys of the association..."

"You also understand, right?" He smiled strangely, "There is no other way, I can only invite you from the secret alliance to serve as a guest sacrifice. Who told you that the quantity and quality of you are just enough, and your presence in the Wizards Association is even more special. How about keeping a low profile? You hid so well under the noses of the association, even if they all disappeared, the association wouldn't notice it at all, right?"

The vampire seemed to know about the sacrificial ceremony, but he didn't expect that the fire would burn himself, so his expression was filled with anger, mixed with a trace of unbelievable blankness: "Us? Sacrifice? Open what?" A joke?! Aren’t you afraid of attracting the wrath of the Secret Alliance!”

"Afraid?" The wizard's voice was treacherous, "How could the secret alliance know?"

"What do you mean?"

"Bone Town is summoning black-robed wizards to enter the Undead Swamp. After you received the news, you organized an ambush operation, preparing to wipe out these black-robed wizards and deal a heavy blow to the Wizarding Association. Unfortunately, during the battle, Dozens of your companions died heroically—the Camarilla will regard you as heroes.” The wizard said slowly, “Is this a good reason?”

The Camarilla often fights with the Wizarding Association.

No one would be surprised that such an operation would be organized.

As for sacrifice?

It's more normal.

The wizard laughed again: "You have a good boss who is knowledgeable and interesting."

The vampire was stunned. He looked around, as if he finally realized that their leader who was in charge of liaising with this organization was not here.

They were sold by the boss.

Those who were regarded as "commodities" by their own people and sold as "sacrifices".

They cooperated with mysterious organizations and trafficked many of their own race and human beings, and now it's their turn to be trafficked?

He froze in place, not even knowing when the wizard escorting them left.

Sigourney, who was watching from the beginning to the end, finally had an idea in her mind.

In the secret alliance, there is a force that has private contacts with mysterious organizations and participates in the trafficking of magical creatures, which he knew in advance.

Now it seems that the internal forces of this force are not peaceful either.

No, these people in front of them were all sold by their own people.

It's ironic, how many of the "commodities" I saw before have fallen here through their hands.And now, they are in the same situation.

Those who betrayed their own race were eventually betrayed by their fellows.

Sigourney sneered, and walked towards Meng and Jane with silent and light steps, carrying Ash who was taking a nap on her back.

Those two guys didn't pass out.

Just now he was concerned, he didn't investigate carefully, now that he regained his composure, he took another look, relying on his understanding of Meng, he immediately recognized that this man was pretending to be unconscious, and his acting really looked like it.

He came to Meng's side silently, raised his foot and lightly kicked Meng's waist.

This kind of kick...

Signy?

Meng's heart moved, he opened his eyes in a daze, and pretended to be just waking up. From confusion to shock, he even controlled the emotional changes very well. After fully waking up, he went to shake Jane beside him, and said anxiously: "Wake up soon!" Wake up! What's going on? We're imprisoned!"

While talking, he went to see the first vampire who woke up, and asked in a panic, "Brother Lehman? What happened? I just had lunch before I lost consciousness. Could it be that there is something wrong with the lunch?"

The vampire Lyman was still immersed in the disbelief of being betrayed by his own people, and when he heard his words, he ignored him.

However, with such a loud voice, the magical creatures and wizards who fell to the ground gradually woke up.

The same shock, bewilderment and fear.

Especially when they discovered the magic shackles on their bodies, and recognized the underground cave they had been to when they were traders in the past-clearly realized that they had become trading products from traders.

They know what a terrible end the traded item will have.

The emptiness of losing power, the huge gap in identity, and the absolutely gloomy outlook made their emotions precarious. From exploring what happened to discussing how to get rid of the status quo, they quickly quarreled and vented.

And the movement on their side, inevitably, attracted the other side, the "commodities" who had stayed here before.

At first, they just looked over numbly, thinking that it was the same as before, another batch of poor commodities similar to them.But soon, some of them recognized a few familiar faces among the new group of people—the people who deceived them and trafficked them into this organization!

"That's Lyman! He sold us!" someone shouted.

Lyman and the others are in the secret alliance, using the name of the secret alliance to accept many wandering magical creatures.However, they accepted these people of the same race, but did not classify them into the secret alliance organization. Instead, after gaining the trust of the other party, they sold them back to the mysterious organization.

Now, the same clan who were betrayed by them recognized them.

"Hahahahahaha!" The magical creature with numb eyes now saw the situation of Leman and others, and there was such a bright look in his eyes, and he laughed heartily, "What's the matter with you? Are you in conflict? Deceived and betrayed? Bah! You guys have today too!!"

They are shackled and chained together, but they are not fixed in place, and they can still move as long as everyone moves together.

At this time, they seemed to have a tacit understanding, they stood up unanimously, and moved towards Lehman and the others as one.

Even if they are imprisoned with magical power, their bodies are weak, and they have no strength at all, they will beat to death this group of guys who took advantage of their trust and let them fall into such a situation!

If your fists are weak, use your feet, if your feet are weak, use your teeth to bite!

If they can't bite, they will build one each, and they will crush these liars to death!

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

But none of the skeleton guards or death knights guarding around, or the wizards hiding behind them, stopped them.

After all... No matter how hard you beat magical creatures and wizards wearing forbidden magic shackles, no one will be killed.

And Meng and Jane took the opportunity to shrink to the last corner, "impatiently" discussing what they should do now.

Meng: "It seems to be used as a sacrifice?"

Jane: "Yeah."

Meng: "Scary! The ceremony is tonight, right? I don't know what to summon, and I have too much appetite. I want so many sacrifices, eh."

Jane: "Yeah."

Meng: "It would be great if someone could destroy the ceremony."

Jane: "Yeah."

Meng: "The place where the ceremony will be held is not here. Will a righteous person find that place? Even we don't know the exact location of the ceremony, and this organization is hiding it too deeply!"

Jane: "Yeah."

Meng: "Before the ceremony begins, should we send these sacrifices there? Hey, only then can we find the location of the ceremony."

Jane: "Yeah."

Meng: "I hope there will be justice from heaven, follow us to teleport to destroy him! The high-level officials of this ghost organization will definitely be there at the ceremony!"

Jane: "Yeah."

Meng's acting is vivid and lifelike without any trace, while Jane's performance is a little dry.But fortunately, Jane doesn't have any mood swings, and there doesn't seem to be anything unusual.

The two were talking like this, and revealed the current situation to Sigourney who was listening secretly.

The sacrificial ceremony is confirmed to be tonight√

Unable to determine the summoning object√

Unable to confirm ceremony location, but definitely not here√

If you want to go to the ceremony site, you can only wait for the time when the sacrifice is delivered√

Ceremony site, you can catch everything in one go√

After delivering all the information, Meng Shen hid his merits and fame, shrank to the corner, and watched the chickens in front of him pecking each other with relish.

If it weren't for the unusable communication tools in the Undead Swamp, he would have passed the news he got later to Sigourney, and he didn't have to risk himself, pretending to be stunned by the potion, and was sent here.

Of course, there is another reason.

He cast a weary glance at Jane Fairbairns, who had a cold face beside him. This guy only wanted to kill his enemies, and if he had the opportunity to sneak in here, he would definitely catch him firmly—no matter how he used it.

He can't abandon his companions.

At least in this operation, they are companions.