"Where have you been?"
"I went to get this, boss."
Karen shook the bottle in his hand, and Rozim's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Okay! 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, filled his small iron cup, and then raised his head and took a sip.
Hank Evans was stunned for a moment, then stammered:
"Old...Boss! Aren't you afraid of being poisoned!?"
"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 and smacked his lips, then glanced at the dark wine bottle.
"These heretics know how to enjoy themselves. The wine tastes good, but it's probably not cheap."
Give the bottle to Hank Evans and ask him.
"Drink less, don't get all dressed up all at once."
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 spoke, Keren 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 words and handed him a steaming plate.
"You can't meet a few aliens in the galaxy. Do you think you're 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 allowed everyone to relax their 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.
"Still going down?"
Rozim snorted twice, raised his head, and replied calmly:
"Xinlata said there is something powerful here. How can we do it without seeing it? What if that thing is valuable?"
"Uh... If I heard correctly, Xinlata said that thing is very dangerous."
"Wealth is hidden in danger. Haven't you heard the ancient Terran proverb? Wealth is found in danger!"
"Can--"
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 just insisted. These are all members of the Black Legion."
"What happened to the Black Legion?"
Rozim put down his spoon, picked up the wine glass, 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 there and kick that old guy and fuck his asshole!"
"Boss, are you not drunk?"
"I'm not drunk!"
"You're 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..."
Rozim responded with a loud belch.
Xinlata, who had never spoken at this time, suddenly said:
"We're not far from that thing."
"Okay, you lead the way, I'm relieved."
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 led the team and walked in a very eye-catching position. She strode towards the reverberating underground maze, as if she was just going for a walk, not realizing every step she took. Every step brought 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 burned metal remnants on the wall, which should have been the original ladder leading to the exit above his head.
As they walked, they suddenly entered darkness, as if they had fallen 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.
"Closing your eyes for a while will help you adapt."
"Or we could just turn on the searchlights."
Hank Evans said it and immediately acted on it.
The sudden light caused Rozim's eyes to squint, 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.
"What a great idea. How about we sing a few more lines of 'Winter Flowers' so the enemy can hear us coming from afar."
"But boss, we're not going anywhere by wandering in the dark."
After walking a few hundred meters, Rozim looked at the auspicious device. They were already at an altitude of less than 300 meters. Considering that they were in a mountain range, in a sense they had entered the heart of the mountain.
The passage ahead was blocked by a newly built stone wall. There was 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."
Sinlata was the first to disappear into the darkness, and at his reminder, the other three filed in.
In the channel, there are a large number of capacitors embedded in the walls and ceilings. Their circuits are designed to spread their lethal charge as widely as possible.
They weren't of much use in the open, but in an environment like this, they were enough to tear anyone who was careless enough to get close enough into a bloody mist.
However, they have become ineffective due to Kren's technology.
The four of them quickly walked out of the range of these deadly devices. The road passed through many pipes and sewers.
Despite Rozim's concerns, the lights didn't attract any malicious attention, but that didn't lower his vigilance.
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