MTL - Transcendent Dawn-Chapter 825 blasting

"Go... let's go in!"

Valen looked at the manor, his eyes hot: "The core of this intersection of mystery and reality must be a very powerful secret item, which must be contained!"

A group of people walked into the front hall and began to explore.

There was not much danger in the hall, and Warren came to a corridor and looked at the darkness in the depths, a little eager to try.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Fitch released a puppet for the dead.

This item is still very precious, if it weren't for Valen here, there would never be so many quotas.

The little doll walked into the corridor.

The next moment, a lattice on the wall next to it suddenly opened, and a spring with gloved fists popped out.

boom!

This fist hit the doll, smashing it upside down and flying out, but it was not very powerful.

After the doll fell to the ground, she quickly got up again.

"What is this, is it a prank?"

The big man among the fighting scholars sneered.

But the next moment, his laughter was blocked in his throat, because he saw the movement of the puppet doll suddenly became stiff. At the place where it was hit, a metal crack emerged, leaking gears and parts. ...

"Mechanization..."

Everyone felt a little suffocated.

Fei Qi murmured and said loudly: "Wear all gloves and refuse all direct contact..."

He turned to Valen and said, "It's too dangerous here, and our preparations are still inadequate. Wait a minute, let the church send a high-level bishop..."

"we……"

Warren hesitated as he watched this scene.

...

"The followers of the God of Knowledge are really cowards!"

Outside the villa, Jenny took a deep breath: "Fortunately...through the magic eye, I have obtained the topographic map of the manor...Although the loss is also great..."

The weirdness in this manor shocked her a bit.

But it is also a rare opportunity to obtain the secret bloodline, and it must be obtained before the Church of the God of Knowledge.

Bloodline!

This is just a specific concept and does not necessarily require real blood.

In fact, mysterious items and even traits left by monsters can extract the ‘monster bloodline’ needed for advancement.

"In the manor, the only living person is here!"

She didn't walk through the main entrance of the manor, but went around a circle, came outside a wall, took out a piece of chalk, and drew a door.

The light flashed, and the door became real.

Jenny smiled softly, opened the door and walked in.

Pink curtains, various fairy tale books scattered all over the floor, velvet bedspreads... Everything here is full of childishness, like the boudoir of a little princess.

Jenny turned her eyes and landed on a little girl crying with a teddy bear in a corner.

"You...who are you?"

Mary raised her head and looked at Jenny.

"I'm here to help you...Little sister, why are you crying here alone?"

Jenny took a deep breath, her spirituality was not triggered by a premonition of danger. It seemed that the little girl was indeed a living person, not threatening.

"I... My name is Mary, Mom and Dad, and the housekeeper, they all become so weird... Dad is in the bedroom, in the study...doing weird things..."

The little girl's eyes were full of tears.

"do not be afraid!"

Jenny comforted her, but she didn't intend to step forward to hug her.

The current situation is still quite weird and we must be careful.

After thinking about it, she asked: "Where are your parents?"

"They should be in the bedroom..." Mary pursed her lips.

"Then take me to the study! Can you?" These two are the ultimate monsters at first glance. Jenny didn't plan to head-on, but wanted to investigate first to get some clues.

"can……"

Mary thought for a while, stood up holding the teddy bear, opened the door of the room, and looked at both sides: "No one...follow me!"

With little Mary leading the way, the corridor is quite calm.

It was from the direction of the God of Knowledge that occasionally there was a loud voice, but Mary didn't care: "Don't pay attention to these movements, there are traps. If you don't look at it, you will be fine..."

She seemed very experienced, and led Jenny to a mahogany gate: "This is the study..."

Jenny took a deep breath, and a bunch of spider silk shot out and opened the doorknob.

Squeak!

The door was slowly pushed open.

At a glance, she saw the furnishings in the study and an oil painting in the middle.

The one above is surprisingly...

...

"Ahead...there is no way."

Fitch came to the end of the corridor and said helplessly.

"That's just...there is no way, just make a way."

Varen pulled out a string of round metal **** that seemed to be connected, each of which was the size of a fist. Fitch's eyelids jumped when he saw Fitch's eyes: "Alchemy bomb? You bring such a string on your body, so you are not afraid to blow us up Huh?"

Even if the combat scholar team saw this scene, their cheeks were a little convulsed.

"I had a feeling before, but I never said that after we came to the manor, we seemed to be kept under surveillance... Until just now, the feeling of surveillance has weakened!"

Warren whispered: "So... there should be a second force sneaking in here."

"what?"

Fitch and the sword-holding man looked around warily.

"Their purpose should be the same as ours... So I also secretly released some small things to detect the movement of the manor..."

A small mechanical spider-like thing crawled over from the ground and crawled along the trousers to Waren's shoulders: "Now I can be sure... they are closer to the'core' than us, but it is not without the opportunity to cut corners. !"

He looked at the wall in front of him and pulled out an alchemy bomb: "Look for a bunker, ready to explode for the first time!"

"It's crazy!"

Fitch opened a large mechanical umbrella speechlessly, hiding himself and Warren behind him.

Other combat scholars are also looking for bunkers.

next moment.

Boom!

The violent explosion swept through, and the loud sound made everyone's eardrums hum.

After the smoke fell, Fitch poked his head out.

He saw that the surface of the wall had been scraped off a layer, revealing countless gears that were constantly biting behind.

"This is... a metal house?"

Fitch was a little sluggish.

He couldn't know the power of alchemy bombs better than ordinary walls could not stop them.

But a metal wall ~www.novelbuddy.com~ that is hard to say.

"It seems that the power is not enough."

A crazy smile appeared on Warren's face: "Have you ever heard a word? There is no wall that can't be solved by an alchemy bomb. If there is, then two!"

"Do not!"

In Fitch's horrified eyes, Varen threw out all the alchemy bombs in his hand.

The next moment, the terrible explosions continued.

After the loud noise, the metal gear wall seemed to be melted, a large hole was broken, and the edge showed a translucent dark red.

"go!"

Warren led the people through the big metal hole, hurriedly across the corridor, and came to the study.

The moment they entered, they saw two women, one large and one small, staring at an oil painting.