Chapter 1083: Going deep into the enemy's lair
"Where have you been?"
"I went to get this, boss."
Kelen shook the bottle in his hand , Rozim's eyes suddenly lit up.
“Yes! Where did you get it?”
"In the kitchen, I also killed a psychic shrimp by the way."
"Okay, okay."
Rozim directly pulled out the wine cork and filled his small iron cup. Then he raised his head and took a sip.
Hank Evans was stunned for a moment, and then stammered:
"Old Boss! Are you not afraid of poisons?"
"Hey, if it's poisonous, I can smell it with my nose. It's okay. Just drink it without worry."
After Rozim finished speaking, he smashed the bottle, smacked his lips, and glanced at the dark bottle again. .
"These heretics know how to enjoy themselves. The wine tastes good, but it's probably not cheap."
He gave the bottle to Hank Evans and gave instructions.
“Drink less, don’t get all dressed up in one go.”
Hank Evans poured some in doubt and tasted it, and found that Rozim was indeed right. It was mellow and sweet, silky in the mouth, and was definitely of top quality.
Usually this kind of wine is supplied to the upper echelons of the hive and the important figures in the empire, and it is difficult for ordinary people to touch it in their lifetime.
When he was about to have another drink, Karen snatched the bottle away.
“I haven’t drank yet.”
As he said that, Karen took off his closed helmet, revealing his big square green face.
Although he was mentally prepared and probably guessed that the other party was not a human being, Hank Evans was still startled when he saw that Keren turned out to be a greenskin and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
“Damn it, you’re actually——”
“Oh, what’s all the fuss about.”
Rozim interrupted Hank Evans’ next step and handed him a steaming plate.
“If you don’t meet a few aliens in the galaxy, do you think you are living in paradise?”
After Karen poured himself a glass of wine, he handed the bottle to Sinrata, who had been silent.
The other party turned to look at him for a while, then stretched out his hand to take the wine glass, poured himself a glass, and then tasted it in small sips.
The long-awaited meal time relaxed everyone's tense nerves. Hank Evans also tried not to pay attention to the greenskins around him and the surrounding environment, but his worries shifted to another aspect.
“Boss, what should we do next?”
Hank Evans asked Rozim in a low voice while eating.
"Are you still going down?"
Rozim snorted twice, raised his head, and replied calmly:
"Sinlata said there is something powerful here, let's not What if that thing is valuable?"
"Well, if I heard correctly, Xinlata said that thing is very dangerous."
"The wealth is hidden in it. In times of danger, haven’t you heard the ancient Terran proverb? “Wealth is found in danger!”
"But -"
Hank Evans turned his head and glanced at Xinlata, and found that the other party also turned his head, and immediately dodged and turned back.
"But what about other places connected to this? We have insisted just now. These are all people from the Black Legion." "What happened to the Black Legion?"
< br>Rozim put down the spoon, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, and said boldly:
"Even if this place is connected to Abaddon's bedroom, I still have to go up and kick that old guy and fuck his asshole!"
"Boss, are you not drunk?"
< br>“I’m not drunk!”
“I’m not drunk. Now you just want to fuck Abaddon’s asshole. I don’t even dare to think about what you’re going to do next.”
Rozzi Mu responded with a loud belch.
Xinlata, who had been silent at this time, suddenly said:
"We are not far from that thing."
"Okay, you lead the way, I don't worry."
Because of Xin Lata's words, everyone ate much faster. They quickly filled their stomachs, cleaned up the scene, and set off again.
The beginning of this time seemed to go smoothly. Sinlata took the lead and walked at the front of the team. Her position was very eye-catching, and she strode towards the reverberating underground maze, as if she was just going for a walk, not at all. Realizing that every step they take takes them deeper into enemy territory.
It was surprisingly easy for the four of them to enter the underground tunnel that was like a rabbit nest. As long as they opened a door in the corridor near the kitchen of the main hall, they could find the entrance to other areas.
After jumping from there and landing, Karen stretched the knee that had just been impacted.
The environment here made him feel like he was back at Armageddon, awakening ancient instincts in him.
Rozim looked around and noticed some burnt metal remnants on the wall, which should have been the original ladder leading to the exit above his head.
While walking, they suddenly entered darkness, as if falling into a trap. In the absence of light, Rozim's other senses began to become as sharp as usual.
The faint draft of air across his face gave him a sense of direction, and the echo of his footsteps pointed out where the wall was.
"Close your eyes for a while, it will help you adapt."
"Or we can just turn on the searchlight."
Hank Evans finished speaking, and immediately Put into practice.
The sudden light caused Rozim to squint his eyes, and it also illuminated the narrow passage like a disco. The cables all over the walls and ceiling were clearly reflected.
Hank Evans hung a searchlight on his chest, freeing both hands to fire at any time.
“Good idea, how about we sing a few more lines of ‘Winter Flowers’ so that the enemy can hear us coming from a long way away.”
“But boss, wandering in the dark We can't go anywhere."
After walking a few hundred meters, Rozim looked at the auspicious device. They were already below three hundred meters above sea level. Considering that they were in a mountain range before, In a sense, they have entered the heart of the mountain.
The passage ahead is blocked by a newly built stone wall. There is a narrow iron gate on the wall, only one person wide.
There is also a genetic lock on the door. This lock was obviously made by a tech-priest who liked grooming more than neat work. After Karen fumbled for a moment, the device buzzed for a while, and then the door bolt unlocked. , the door opens outward.
"Better hurry up, the door will be locked again in 30 seconds."
Xinlata was the first to disappear into the darkness, and at his reminder, the other three filed in. .
In the channel, there are a lot of capacitors embedded in the walls and ceilings. Their circuits are designed to spread their fatal charges as widely as possible.
They are not of much use in open areas, but in such an environment, they are enough to tear anyone who is careless enough to get close enough into a bloody mist.
However, they have become ineffective due to Kren's technology.
The four of them walked quickly out of the range of these deadly devices. The road passed through many pipes and sewers.
Despite Rozim's concerns, the lights did not attract any malicious attention, but this did not lower his vigilance.
(End of this chapter)