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"call!"

"Huh!"

Kalia took a long breath and exhaled.

Leaving white frost streaks in the cold and dark storage room.

At this time, the pirate's face no longer had the complacent look on his face when he first stepped into the Hall of Valor, which was so pale that he had no blood at all, only the fear that could not be dissipated.

He curled up.

Slowly tucked herself into the compartment in the corner of the pantry.

This storage room is not large, it is messy and covered with dust, and there are cluttered objects all around.

Outside the storage room is a long and wide corridor.

The emergency lights in the Hall of Valor, even after three hundred years, are still burning continuously.

The dim red lights flickered on and off.

Through the broken special glass on the door of the storage room, it fell on the face of the pirate.

Drops of cold sweat.

Sliding down the pirate's forehead.

The cold from hunger, thirst, and blood loss tormented him.

What has supported him until now is not the courage to survive when he was on the verge of desperation, but fear.

— Fear seeping into the bone marrow.

"Fear is the most real emotion of human beings..." Kalia thought of the time when he had just become a pirate and sailed the deep sea with his captain.

The white-bearded pirate said something to himself.

At that time.

The vast deep sea was pitch-dark, and under the deep and gloomy sea surface, there seemed to be something huge that opened up layers of sharp teeth like an abyss, aiming at the not very strong wooden ship on the sea.

However…

Even at that time.

Kalia has never felt the taste of fear so thoroughly as she does now.

Bang!

Bang!

He heard footsteps in the corridor outside.

A long wailing followed the sound of footsteps, followed by a huge shadow, obscuring the flickering lights in the corridor.

At the moment of hearing the sound.

Kalia's pupils contracted like needles, and her body spasmed uncontrollably.

He was terrified.

Cold sweat dripped down his forehead like rain, drenching the lined clothes. The heartbeat was so violent that Kalia had to reach out and press his chest hard.

The red light flows, and the sound of footsteps is getting closer...

finally!

He saw it!

Walking slowly from the corridor, it was a deformed and twisted humanoid creature.

Karoo, Jon, Roe Deer... Familiar faces appeared on the monster's body. Their twisted limbs and faces together formed the monster's torso.

that guy...

It is a blasphemous thing formed after hundreds of people put together.

The footsteps were getting farther and farther.

The monster that devoured his companion didn't seem to find himself.

Kalia slowly leaned down and pressed her ears to the floor.

After confirming that there is no movement around.

Kalia let out a long sigh of relief. He didn't know where the monster came from, but if he hadn't reacted quickly at the time, now, it's very possible that his body has become part of that guy.

Stab it!

Kalia tore off part of her soft shirt.

Wrapped the wound on the left forearm.

With the remaining other hand, clenched with the teeth, and pulled hard. Under the pressure provided by the simple bandage, the wound slowly stopped oozing blood.

Next.

Kalia took out a T-shaped dagger from his pants.

The blade of the dagger is made of some kind of gemstone that emits fluorescence, which is basically useless.

but now.

The faint light emitted from the blade's edge was just enough to provide Kalia with a little vision.

He was moping in the storage room.

Shortly after.

Kalia found the ventilation grill in the corner of the wall.

After kicking the grille hard.

Kalia curled her body slightly, then drilled into it along the grille.

When it first entered the ventilation duct, it seemed a little crowded. But as more and more pipes come together, the surrounding space becomes wider.

From the beginning, Kalia was crawling on a crawl, and gradually, she was able to jog through the pipe while hunched over.

Not long after.

A light appeared in front of Kalia.

He was overjoyed.

Kalia no longer dared to think about what happened after that.

Now, the frightened pirate's only wish is to escape from this strange steel ship.

Kalia would rather her body be the lunch for the sirens.

I don't want to be a pendant on that monster.

Bang!

while walking.

One does not pay attention.

Kalia stumbled, feeling that she tripped over something under her feet.

He bowed his head.

Barely standing still, he saw that his feet were like dead wood.

The white bones were covered in a rusty armor, and one hand was still holding an old-fashioned power gun, while the other hand was cracked from the middle and bent at a strange angle.

Being kicked by Kalia in such a panic.

The corpse suddenly slanted and fell to the ground, revealing a line of dark red letters behind it.

The font seems to be written in blood, extremely messy.

Kalia narrowed her eyes.

Barely made out what was written on it.

"Don't go forward!"

hiss...

Kalia's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly, a creepy feeling arose.

He raised his head.

Only then did I realize that the light at the end of the passage had dissipated.

A swollen and white smile full of pustules, like countless faces spliced ​​together, just stared blankly in front of him.

The distance between them should not exceed thirty centimeters.

With the help of the faint light from the gem dagger, it was in the middle of that face.

Kalia saw a familiar face.

before he lost consciousness.

The pirate suddenly realized.

Turns out... that face was his own.

…

"Enicone, tell me, in the worm nest, there are those units that we need to be careful with."

While the pirates were wiped out.

Adam and his team of Attas monks also entered the inner structure of the Hall of Valor.

Because Eni Kone once practiced at the Hall of Valor, even after a lapse of three hundred years, the think tank still retained a large part of the operational power of the battleship.

Adam, McNee and others don't have to follow the pirates.

Indecently, from the ventilation duct, he managed to enter the interior of the battleship like a thief.

Adam and his party took the elevator in an open and fair manner and entered a huge room inside the Hall of Valor.

It looks like a living area.

To the left is a huge pool and a gorgeous rockery. There are broken chandeliers on the dome. Long tables are placed in the hall. The white tiles have become dark yellow and cracked under the corrosion of long years.

Everything is covered with a layer of dust.

on the floor.

The remaining bloodstains have not dried up even after hundreds of years.

Adam stopped.

I saw that not far away, a warrior in power armor was stabbing the sharp blade in his hand into the alien's chest.

But at the same time, the more than ten sharp arthropods on the alien body also cast aside the warrior's power armor and cut his bones into pieces.

The warrior's flesh has turned into a dark red dirt.

But the monster's corpse was well preserved. The ring mouthparts covered with fangs and the protruding compound eyes made people feel uncomfortable.

"Too much."

Enicorn replied with some emotion:

"Insect swarms... take each worm nest as a unit, and each worm nest has its own unique troops. But among all the worm nests, the consciousness of each other is connected in a way that is incomprehensible to us to form a worm. group this group."

"If you insist, the structure of each worm nest can be simply divided into, from top to bottom, the leader of the worm nest, the elite of the worm nest, the main battle force, as well as the beast species and spies."

"The leader of the worm nest is the main consciousness of the worm nest. They often have huge bodies and spiritual energy. They are responsible for collecting genes, incubating the next generation, and specifying strategies."

"The hive elite is the executor of the will of the hive leader."

"Further down, there are a large number of main battle troops. There are giant beasts as large as thorny dragons, and there are bombworms that can be trampled to death with one foot."

"The last behemoth and the spy.

The former is the name given to some extraordinarily large individuals, such as Hive Tyrant, Bug Saint Titan, etc. Under normal circumstances, these units must be over 100 meters in size before they can be called giant beasts.

As for hive spies, in the beginning, we used to refer to gene stealers who lurked in human society, carried out sabotage activities, and collected information, but later, with the continuous evolution of the swarm, the form of spies also changed. Variety, has become a generic type of appellation. "

Enicorn explained in great detail.

and.

Because the communication between the Attas monks is carried out in the psionic channel, the entire hall is silent, without the slightest movement.

The Athas monks are at least three meters away.

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However, with their skilled fighting skills and precise manipulation of their bodies, they did not make any slight footsteps.

Even among the few, Kenny, who was wearing heavy armor, looked the heaviest.

is also like this.

For the Arthas friars who often perform special missions.

How to hide your breath, this is a compulsory course.

Therefore, in such an empty hall, a series of sudden footsteps are particularly noticeable.

"Footsteps... are those pirates?"

McNee lowered his voice.

The sound of footsteps running in the hall, light and fast, does not look like some indescribable monster.

However, even so.

McNee still didn't let down his vigilance.

He had already put the bolt gun in his hand to his chest, and lightly stroked the trigger with one finger. Once there is any change in front of him, McNee will mercilessly solve the hidden danger.

Anyway, these guys who believe in evil gods.

In the eyes of the Attas friars, there is no difference between already and aliens.

Treat yourself.

Brother Arthas is tolerant enough to sympathize with each other.

but.

If the Athas monks are identified as the enemy of mankind, then what awaits them will be merciless destruction.

Bang!

In the hall, when the atmosphere gradually became tense.

At the end of the hall, the wooden door not far away was kicked open with force.