"Mom, that bitch actually dared to betray me! When did she escape?"

It was not until the afternoon that Marendre, who was overly indulgent, slept until he woke up naturally.

When he found that the camp was in a mess, and the supplies and manpower were not up to par, he found that Patty had quietly left with a team of ghouls.

Marendre did not expect that the woman who was pressed under him and did not dare to resist at all would be so courageous after she broke up. Although she had obtained some rune keys, as long as she missed the final key, this credit had nothing to do with him.

This is not the first time that Marendre has done something for the Lord of the Pseudo-God. He knows the terrifying temper of the extraordinary. Strictly speaking, the extraordinary will not care about the means his subordinates use to complete the task. Even if their subordinates compete and harm each other, as long as they do not affect the completion of the task, he will even ignore the problem of personnel loss.

The winner who completes the task must be rewarded with a generous reward. The winner can not only have dinner with the Lord of the Fake God and share the truth and wisdom that mortals cannot reach. He can also get the treasure gift of the Lord of the Fake God and have the opportunity to become the confidant of the Lord of the Fake God and obtain the power of nearly immortality.

However, there is only one credit. Even his assistant, Marendre never thought of sharing the treasure that extends his life.

At this moment, the chaotic mist shrouded in Fair London was inexplicably dissipated. It was impossible for Marendley to be unhappy or nervous. If Patty successfully gets the item and goes back directly to report the order and snatch his credit away, wouldn't he become a waste of shopping all the time without any achievements?

Thinking of the anger of the Pseudo-God Lord and the crazy transformation experiment, Marendre not only sweated heavily, but also asked his assistant to pack his luggage and quickly rushed towards Fair London.

...

Fair London, catacombs with hundreds of thousands of skulls, inside the passageways of ancient Amazon ruins.

Patty hid in the corner in cold sweat, listening to the crazy fighting between the outside demons and monsters in the maze, she had to admit that she was still not mentally prepared.

The ghoul summoned by Patty was almost instantly destroyed by the terrifying scorpion demon. While the terrifying monster was crazily devouring the corpse, she escaped into other rooms in the ruins and accidentally activated the mechanism and trapped herself in a secret room.

At that moment, Patty recalled what Marendre said: in the ancient Amazon tribe migrated to the western border of the Lion Empire, some of them were originally warriors and lobbyists of the original Amazons. Before they were divided and converted into Roger sisters, they were once causing war and chaos.

Those terrible women formed a pure matriarchal society. They plundered men for reproduction, and drove away or killed the opposite sex when they were pregnant. Therefore, among the ancient Amazon ruins, there are some unsightly ceramic burial vessels called snail urns.

When you meet an interested man who does not want to let go or kill him after he reproduces, he cuts into a stick, seals the incision of his limbs with secret medicine, and then puts these men into a pottery jar. Although most Amazons will not be interested in the opposite sex with physical defects, some Amazons still hold a possessive desire that is almost devilish.

These snails are buried in the remains and will slowly die in hunger and thirst. However, some people with evil and resentment survive with the power of twisting their spine, crawling on the ground like snails, using their eroded bodies to trap various insects and small animals in the dark.

"That scorpion demon is probably transformed by the snail man urn to absorb the power of the Chaos Meteor! His lower body is the body of the scorpion, but his arms are the giant claw clamps of the scorpion. After hunting a large number of ghouls, he not only did not suffer any backlash, but instead quickly entered the state of transformation of his body!"

Patty originally tried to use illusion control to soothe the scorpion demon during the first fight, but it turned out that the moment she invaded the other party's mind, her brain seemed to be stung by a hot poisonous sting. The intense pain made her sweat.

Just at that moment, Patty knew that this was an impossible task: the demon had fallen into absolute madness due to hunger. The Chaos Meteor awakened it from the dormant state. All it wanted was endless food. Its brain no longer had the emotions and desires that humans should have.

"This is a rare and precious material. If I could take it out here alive, the Lord of the Pseudo-God might be tolerant to reward me..."

Patty blew his fingers, and a flame immediately rose between her index finger and middle finger. She quietly explored everything in the secret room, fearing that she would die suddenly on the spot.

"Feil London was built on ancient Amazon ruins and catacombs. According to the divine wizard, King Asan was once obsessed with magic. In order to find suitable experimental materials, his army went to war during the day and turned into tomb robbers who digged the ground at night..."

"Considering the crazy behavior of King Asan, this ruin is definitely not the first time that it has been opened. There may be some clues in the maze..."

Patty moved her steps carefully. She kept walking against the wall. She finally got close to the torch. After she reached out to light the ancient magic torch, she found that the entire secret room was empty.

"Is it a guise to prevent the tomb robbers from continuing to invade? Marendre's treasure hunting magic weapon is still working, and the rune key must be here."

"Is the relics of the ancient Amazon patriarch, the legendary evidence of the gift of the Phoenix, have been pried away in advance by the tomb robbers of the King of Asan?"

"No, this is impossible. If the King of Asan took away the relics, they would not be able to use the rune key to seal the relics. In the historical wars of the King of Asan, there was almost no full participation of the Amazon tribe and the Rogge sisters. If they witnessed the power of those ancient relics, they would not have left a word."

Patty kept adjusting the direction and the accuracy of the treasure hunting magic weapon. Gradually, she found that she had not taken the wrong path.

When the treasure hunting magic weapon pointed to the three bird-headed statues at the end of the secret room, the sensing of the rune key immediately rose by 2 levels.

"Is this statue a mechanism? The key must be behind this wall, but there are too many mechanisms in the Amazon ruins. If the wrong mechanism is touched, I really can't escape..."

"Calm down, calm down, believe in your own judgment! The ancient Amazons worshipped the hunting goddess, the sun god and the real war god. Their relics must also be based on this kind of belief to design mechanisms. Be patient, I have a way to crack this simple mechanism..."
Chapter completed!