Chapter 727 – Chapter 727 Conquest of Ninheim-7
Parmin Rosen.
It was the elf man that the basement had taken care of a long time ago.
Heir to Rosen, a prestigious family among elves, former fiancé of Leticia, and also a rare man who survived the fight against the underground.
He said that he had become a disabled person and only came out of the room, but his breath was stuck.
And he was now recuperating in Nainheim.
“… He is recuperating.”
“Until when? 100 years from now?”
Jiha watched the reactions of the other elves as he spoke.
When the underground suddenly brought up the story of Famine, everyone was puzzled, or there were some who secretly revealed their ambitions.
For Kyrie, who holds the council tightly, it was a shameful weakness that his grandson, Pamine, became a crippled man.
“… I will prepare the welcome ceremony myself.”
“Okay, then take care of it and come back. Everyone wait.”
Underground gazed at each member of the council and turned away.
I can feel Kairi’s gaze, the gaze of Wondok, on the back of my head.
Jiha laughed and left the place.
After preparing, Jiha set out on the road with Leticia, Crea, and Haran.
Haran, a former ranger, explained while leading the way.
“The northern satellite town the council spoke of will arrive tomorrow night. Combining rumors and information… There are dozens of elves who have disappeared. They say the village is empty.”
“You still don’t know why?”
“Yes, everyone is missing. Traces of life, traces of blood, traces of fighting remain. I have never heard of anything like this.”
“Then he ate it.”
As the underground spoke, the faces of the three hardened.
Everyone has lived while watching blood, but cannibals? I feel a sense of rejection.
As Crea pursed her lips, Jiha explained coolly.
“If there were no corpses left, that means it was disposed of in some way. Either buried, or burned without leaving a single bone. It would be possible if it was that Michael or Epic.”
Normal human corpses leave traces when burned, but supernatural fire is a different story.
Epic is of course possible, and an artificial unique called Michael is also possible.
“But if you want to leave the village and burn people, you need to adjust the firepower. Why did you have to do that in a village on the outskirts? The culprit is not a man of rational reason. There is no sign of an attempt to talk.”
However, it makes no sense for them to dare to raid the elves’ village.
Moreover, don’t elves follow the purple?
“There was only one thing left from the elimination method, but I ate it until there were no corpses left.”
At the conclusion of the underground, Crea had nothing to say.
Logically correct.
The basement continued.
“Kairi must have guessed this much. So you sent me. If you and I get eaten, we’ll have a nice day, or we’ll solve the problem without touching it.”
“… Isn’t that a very ridiculous story? Eat people?”
Leticia trembled in horror.
It’s unique that it runs all over the enemy camp, but I couldn’t imagine cannibalism.
“There is such a thing. A monster.”
“Could it be, those old beings?”
Haran was not sure if he knew.
These are those who existed in the very distant past.
Now, the tribes of Wordsland don’t eat people, no matter how menacing they look.
Whether they were demons, ogres, or tigers and beasts, they all ate common food.
Underground had already fought a monster once.
In the fight to completely dominate Warris, the fight to rescue Gasiel, there was a time when the monster that his younger brother had been raising underground came out.
“Ouroboros has already brought the monster back. Even if Ouroboros is over… The fact that they did it remains.”
“Summoning things that eat people? Who? Why?”
“Well, you’ll know when you go.”
Underground looked at Crea and answered.
Crea hesitated, then turned her head away with a jerk. After she was threatened by the underground, she couldn’t even see her face properly.
The basement didn’t care.
If we fought, everything would be sorted out.
Encampment.
The party, who settled down under the tree, decided to take turns keeping watch.
“I stand first.”
“… Yes?”
Everyone was bewildered.
Shouldn’t the basement be vigilant? She’s not in the position to do such a thing.
“Because I can’t seem to sleep.”
Everyone was perplexed, but followed the instructions from the basement.
Selected breaths.
Looking at the bonfire, Jiha organized her thoughts.
‘Kairi is an old man…’
He would want to tear apart Parmin Rosen, who would have been his successor, Jiha who made him a crippled man, and Leticia, who was his fiancée.
In fact, it was a reaction to being stabbed in a sore spot when the basement was provocative.
His mental training was considerable just by suppressing those emotions and dealing with them.
‘I can’t leave it alone, so I have to deal with it.’
He’s not a man to be truly loyal to.
Killing everyone in the Underground City Council wasn’t a big deal, but the reason why I took on this request was that it gave me more.
Anyway, after subjugating the elves of Nainheim, I had to find out how a whole village disappeared.
Also, there were tens of thousands of elves in Nineheim, and they needed administrators to rule them.
It takes a lot of hands and a lot of time to pull out one by one. It is most convenient to use the ones that have been used before.
However, Kairi and her followers were not ones to truly obey.
‘They organize… The remaining council members are used up. That’s the best.’
Rustle.
There was a sign that the underground was going to organize his thoughts.
Ash blonde that reached her shoulders, it was Clare.
She looked down into the basement with a sullen face and sat up.
Looking over the bonfire at the elf holding her knees to her chest, she said the basement.
“Are you having your period?”
“… I beg your pardon?”
“If you openly write on her face asking her to take care of you, then opening your mouth first is fawning.
She is crying out with her whole body to take care of her, but her face is calm.
Crea glared at her basement.
“A vulgar human…”
“Do you want to die nobly?”
As her basement laughed, Crea fired back.
“It’s vulgar to threaten like that right away.”
“Is it okay if you die?”
“…”
No, are you mocking people with their biological characteristics?
But can the ability of an artificial Unique to recover from a fatal wound be considered a biological characteristic?
As Crea choked her speechless, she went on to say something underground.
“And I am a very merciful superior at the point of still saving you even though you speak so much? In a civilized society, wouldn’t your throat really fly off if you got fired at least in Wordsland?”
“…”
Was there ever a woman who attacked the basement with her mouth like this?
She was not among his men, at least now she was.
As long as the basement is done properly, it doesn’t really matter.
But when he was ruthless, he was relentless, and those who followed him were always tense and cautious.
Wasn’t Leticia surprised right away when Jiha was gentle with her grandmother?
“Even for Enlil, if a subordinate thinks he is disrespectful, he will twist his neck right away, but compared to that, I am truly merciful.”
“Stuck with the Dark Elves…”
The teary-eyed Crea spoke reflexively, then froze.
The complexion of the underground has changed.
The man who had been cruel and smirking at her was staring straight at her.
“This bitch doesn’t know the real line.”
“…”
The reason her basement kept Crea alive was because it was useful.
It can also be used as bait for catching other artificial uniques, and it can also be used to control elves.
So, she handed it over even though she knew that Crea was compelled to follow. Because she can use even a disgruntled woman.
“Keep talking.”
But if she crosses her line, she won’t let anyone go.
Crea trembled as her basement glared at her, and she couldn’t help herself.
Even in the midst of violence and ridicule, her basement was laid-back. It’s to the point that most of the Red Union have never seen the underground.
Even Crea never thought that she would be so serious and angry.
The pressure that shivered in her flesh, Crea was afraid and frightened, and she didn’t know what to do.
She doesn’t know what will happen to her if she doesn’t ask for forgiveness soon.
It might not end well enough for her to die.
The fear opened her mouth.
“I was wrong…”
To doo doo.
Her basement turned her head.
Her ground was shaking strangely.
Haran and Leticia also stood up from their seats.
“It is not a beast.”
“He’s coming this way.”
“Everyone get ready.”
I got up from my seat in the underpass.
A day away from the town where the problem had occurred, it seemed that the cause was coming.
Doo doo doo!!
The ground shook gradually and then came to a sudden stop.
I can’t see anything on all sides.
Harran, Leticia, and Jiha raised their magical powers, but there was no sign of them.
All three held their breath.
Only Crea, who stood up hesitantly, was not in a hurry.
“Excuse me…”
PABABABAK!!
The moment Leticia was about to speak, there was a sudden sound of the ground breaking.
“Evil?!”
Then, at the sound of Crea’s screams, the three of her turned around to see that green vines were wrapping around Crea’s ankles.
Vines jutting through her ground catch her by the ankles and pull her.
Krea, who was knocked down, tried to kick with her other foot even though she was startled. But her vines were tough, and she boasted of brute strength.
She pulls
“Keuuugh!”
Crea struggled, trying not to follow her as she hit the ground. But her strength is too different.
Shred!
Harran swung her sword as she flung her body. Although it was a very low point, Haran cut it off with her skill.
Whirly Rick!
However, the cut section seemed to emit a green liquid, but the vine suddenly split into two branches.
Multiplied!
“What!?”
As the two vines pounced on her, Haran jumped behind her in surprise.
Crea, belatedly coming to her senses, spurred her to the ground and swung her boots as she got up. She said that her boots were hard as well, but her daggers were supposed to stick out at the ends of them.
The dagger with exquisite magic cut off two vines at the same time.
Food ugh!
Then, the vines sprayed with the green bodily fluid multiplied to 4 while making strange noises.
“… What is that?”
Leticia, who was watching, was also frightened. If you cut it, it doubles, so what’s the point?
“It seems to be down there. That’s why you didn’t see it.”
Leticia hurriedly spoke to her basement.
The reason why I couldn’t see it suddenly after the ground was shaking was because there was an enemy below the ground.
Food Deok!!
Haran and Crea were quickly cornered. If they were cut off, the vines multiplied by two, so there was no way to do anything about it.
“Bout!”
As she withdrew, Haran kicked up a piece of wood from her bonfire, grabbed it with her hand, and swung it around.
Chii profit!
If it swells by cutting it, why not burn it? The vines in Haran’s base quickly burned.
Wow!
However, the vine, which seemed to be burning, regenerated again, making a strange sound.
It was no longer green, but light pink, and the long, slippery stems were bizarre to look at.
Because of the sticky mucus, it does not burn in fire.
“Those are tentacles.”
The underground, which was watching, commented.
It was a guy who caught and ate prey with his trunk or tentacles.
Dozens of tentacle bundles protruding through the hole wriggling eerily.
“Sir.”
Haran hurriedly called as he withdrew.
The meaning of avoiding the seat because you don’t know how to deal with the enemy, he said as he stepped out of the basement.
“It’s good that you came on your own.”
Shouldn’t the tentacle monster that eats women be eradicated?
