Our family is in decline

Soon the scene calmed down, and several people began to clean up the mess and eliminate the bodies. At the same time, they discovered more details under the light of the torch.

This place is like a weapons workshop, with all kinds of messy junk and rusty metal disassembled from unknown places, basically beaten into various strange-shaped iron pieces.

"These pigmen don't have smelting skills, but they still have the ability to transform some broken things."

"These twisted monsters actually know this. No wonder the lord thinks they are dangerous."

"The blasphemy! It must be driven out of this world!" Junia looked serious, and it was obvious that she was disgusted by everything about these pigs.

"These things have a bit of history. How dare they put them on their bodies? Where did they come from? Could it be that they picked them up at the ruins?"

Amanda went up and pulled it briefly, muttering something in her mouth.

But suddenly she seemed to have discovered something, and she couldn't help but raise her voice a little.

"There are antiques here?"

"What is this? Gold coins!"

"..."

Amanda's background destined her to know how to identify, and she quickly found something valuable on the scattered garbage.

It's a pity that most of them were smashed into discus, and only a few are well preserved, which are probably worth some money.

Several people couldn't help but become interested when they heard this. Even Junia, who prayed every day, knew that nothing could be accomplished in this world without money.

I focused on those things for a while...

At the other end of the den, the second team consisting of Baldwin, Tardif, Disma, and Paracelsus also experienced a fierce battle in the den.

A team with the Pig Knight as the core stopped in front of them, and an encounter broke out without warning.

Everyone copied the guy without any nonsense and just got on with it.

Just now I saw how exaggerated the Pig Knight's charging posture was. No matter how confident Baldwin was, he didn't dare to let it really charge.

"I'll hold it back!"

After saying that, Baldwin rushed forward to fight with the broken sword. The sound of the collision between the lance and the broken sword was enough to show how fierce the power confrontation between the two sides was.

Outside, Baldwin was confident that he could kill easily. After all, he knew the Pig Knight's weaknesses beforehand, but in the narrow passage of the cave and having to take into account his teammates, he could only adopt a conservative approach.

Fortunately, his teammates are not ordinary people.

Paracelsus showed no fear at all. The cold eyes under the beak mask were looking through the lenses, while her hand kept digging into her pocket, making the sound of medicine bottles clinking.

As soon as Baldwin stopped the rushing pig knight, she took out the medicine bottle and threw it at the pig priest hiding behind.

Blinding gas!

She did not have the ability to hit the target with perfect accuracy, but when the bottle exploded at the feet of the priest, the substance inside was instantly released and covered an area.

Lance requested the development of anesthetics. With the help of the pharmacist Greendale, Paracelsus accidentally refined a substance that would volatilize quickly when exposed to air. At a certain concentration, it would cause temporary blindness to the person who inhaled it and disrupt perception. .

And just like now, the pig priest's spellcasting was interrupted, and he was barking like a crazy pig.

Everyone present was a veteran and it was impossible to pass up this opportunity.

Disma raised his hand and fired a shot, hitting his head immediately. He didn't know whether he would die or not. Anyway, he drew his dagger and rushed forward.

Disma's fighting style is fierce and has an aura of savagery.

The dagger was designed to cut through vital parts, either the throat or the heart and waist. Even if the pigman modified his armor, he could still penetrate through the gaps.

You may not be dead after one strike from the sword, but the unstoppable bleeding will be enough to drain out the remaining life force.

Disma lost the match with Margaret again, and later found his enemy Michelle. Only then did he wake up, give up his depraved life, and stand on the battlefield again.

Only in actual combat can you truly feel the lord's gift, and you will eventually be saved.

There is not so much nonsense in Tardif. Just give money to do things and cut them off.

At this time, several other people distanced themselves, and Baldwin was finally able to let go and fight.

Even though the sword is broken, its power is still there!

To deal with this thing, the lord clearly said that just go around to the side and behind.

The broken sword moved with him, and when it slashed out, it suddenly felt like a mountain falling down with an unparalleled momentum.

That skill has reached its peak, with an appearance of substance.

The Pig Knight is just big in size and has brute strength. These are useless in the face of technology and can be easily torn into pieces.

When the pig priests died, these pigs lost their biggest threat. Now the knights have also fallen, unable to hold back Baldwin. Even if more pigs appear, they are just the stuff of Paracelsus to test the medicine. .

Confusion impact!

Another bottle was thrown out, the dust exploded and spread, and the pigs suddenly became a mess. This composite material could not only make the pigs lose their senses, but the [corpse spores] contained in it would also eliminate the flesh and blood remains on the battlefield.

The relatively sealed cave passage gave her a very good experimental ground, and indeed nothing was more suitable than the battlefield.

These pigmen did not flee. On the contrary, they continued to emerge from the other side of the passage, and pigmen from other places even rushed over under the urging of drums and pig noises.

It's just that one and two of them are souls killed by the sword.

It wasn't until the battlefield gradually calmed down that everyone felt something was wrong.

"There are actually knights and priests here."

"Those pigmen are crazy. What on earth is worthy of their protection?"

"We caught a big fish!"

The few people didn't waste any time and continued to go in. However, the next scene illuminated by the torch made people's hair stand on end.

There were countless... "sows" in the cave!

They seemed to be unable to speak, their hair was disheveled like ghosts, their naked bodies were curled up with feces and filth on their bodies, and they seemed to have no sense of self at all.

"Ah! Woman? How could this be..." Baldwin stood stunned, the mask couldn't cover his broken voice, and his hands that couldn't stop trembling.

You must know that he does not have leprosy, and he just hacked to death a pig knight, which shows how intensely stimulated this scene was for him.

"Damn it! I should have slowly drained the blood of those beasts with one knife and then killed them!" Disma was reloading ammunition, but at this scene he couldn't help but curse, with a ferocious look on his face.

Even Tardif, who had always had nothing to say, couldn't help but hold the ax in his hand.

He had never seen such a disgusting scene in the gang dungeon or in the prison. Originally, killing pigs was just to get money to do things, but now he had another emotion called anger in his heart.

Paracelsus was quite calm. Her eyes swept over the scene illuminated by the fire. Although she felt uncomfortable, she had dissected countless corpses, and her heart was as cold as ice. She slowly said her conjecture.

"This is a breeding ground for pigs. They capture humans for breeding. No wonder I dissected so many pigs and couldn't find a single female. It turns out they are specialized."

"Then what should we do now?" The other three grown men were even a little unsure at this time and couldn't help but ask the doctor for help.

But Paracelsus' next words directly frightened them.

"Kill them all. They have no reason to live anymore. Help them end their pain."

Such cold words made the three of them fall into silence until Paracelsus' next words came faintly.

"What do you think they are here to eat? Look at the bones all over the ground."

Paracelsus knew Lance. If he didn't kill these women now, it would only make it difficult for him, and there would be no value in rescuing them.

Of course there is some compassion, but not everyone can accept her compassion.

All I can say is that Paracelsus was a really ruthless man, and he would really get into trouble.

As she said that, she had already taken out the dagger, grabbed one and threw it on her. The dissection technique allowed her to understand everything about the human body and how to end their pain.

Pigs will scream when they are killed, but these women seem to be dead and have no reaction. What is even more shocking is that some of them will take the initiative to kneel down and lift up to face them when they see them approaching.

This made everyone even more angry.

Seeing this, Disma could only follow up and insert the sword into the back of the neck, quickly ending the endless pain.

Tardif then picked up an ax and joined in the rescue operation.

Only Baldwin couldn't accept it and took the torch and started exploring the pigsty.

Accumulated feces and flowing sewage are always like this in the beast's cave, even in a place like this.

There were corpses all over the ground, some were still rotting, and some had only bones left.

Under the firelight, you can see the teeth marks on the white bones. These are not from pigs, they are obviously from humans.

Baldwin knew and understood, otherwise he would not have chosen to turn around instead of trying to persuade them to stop.

Then when the firelight came closer, it actually illuminated a nest of piglets. Most of them were deformed and not human-like. Only a few of them were slightly normal and had ugly pig heads.

Perhaps because he was discovered, a sharp pig cry suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of several other people.

Baldwin watched the piglets looking at him with fearful eyes, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

Paracelsus understood something when he noticed Baldwin's stiff movements. He didn't talk nonsense at all. He dropped what he was doing and walked over. He took out a bottle of green corrosive potion and poured it on the piglets.

The flesh, flesh and bones were melting away, and the piglets suddenly let out soul-piercing screams that resounded throughout the cave and were still echoing.

Just call them a little, because the medicine will soon corrode them into a pile of mud.

"The fact that these pigs dare to eat humans and capture women for breeding is enough to show how dangerous they are to humans. They are enemies of humans. Do you still want to wait for them to grow up and eat humans? Or do you want them to take away innocent people? Passersby?"

Paracelsus threw out a sentence, which was a reminder and a warning not to hesitate in such matters.

As she said, she discussed the issue of human experimentation with Lance and knew the man's bottom line. He had an inexplicable hostility towards monsters other than humans, especially those that were harmful to humans.

It was obvious that if today's scene was known to the lord, none of these pigs would be able to escape, and death would be necessary to appease his anger.

Baldwin didn't say anything, just nodded to indicate that he was clear.

But those pigmen obviously didn't want to give up this important place just like that, and the screams just now called for reinforcements.

This hit the furious Baldwin's hand, and sparks almost appeared from the broken sword.

Compared to the first two teams, the third team composed of Boudica, Barristan, Alhazred, and Laura was much calmer.

"Go this way, fate tells me that I will gain something." The skull candlestick in Alhazred's hand lit up faintly.

There was no difference between the few people, and after making their marks, they all moved in the direction pointed out by the scholar.

Alhazred's ability was undoubtedly confirmed along the way, because as scholars they were always able to detect the pigs in advance.

Therefore, even if they encounter a battle along the way, the initiative is in their hands.

In fact, in addition to containing the pigs, they also explored the second half of the cave to prepare for the large-scale cleanup by the guards.

There were no frequent pigs blocking the road, which allowed them to move faster and reach farther and farther away.

Until... Suddenly Alhazred stopped, trembling as if he had a sudden illness.

The firelight of the candlestick in his hand also became as weak as a firefly, leaving only a glimmer of light. The restrained light in the skull's eyes seemed to glimpse the twists and turns of the fate ahead.

The scholar's strange behavior made others unavoidably alert to the surrounding situation.

"I'm wondering if I'm hungry because I haven't eaten?" Boudica couldn't stand it any longer. Without noticing the enemy, he turned back to the scholar and asked.

Her words left the other two speechless. Was this caused by not eating? It seems to me that you are obviously hungry.

But Alhazred was no ordinary person. He quickly stabilized and brought back a message.

"We can't go any further. That's not something we can handle. Go back and inform the lord."

These words somewhat dissatisfied the others, but Boudica said it directly without so many twists and turns.

"No! How can you run away without seeing anything? The boss certainly won't do it here anyway."

Boudica has a natural resistance to the act of retreating. She retreats before the enemy even sees her. She has never been so cowardly when she went on a mission with Lance.

What kind of monster can't be killed in the same way?

Alhazred did not show too many emotions. He knew that Boudica was such a person, and he had long passed the age of being controlled by emotions.

But he was even more speechless at her words. He was not surprised that the lord would insist on stepping forward after knowing this situation, and was never afraid of any difficulties.

But now the problem lord is not here.

If I had the strength of a lord, would I still stop here? Went up a long time ago.