Star of Civilization - v2 Chapter 117

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Despite some hesitation, Joyner walked down the stairs, prompted by curiosity—perhaps it would be easier to get an answer by asking Morgana's followers in person after seeing them.

Joyna thought so, and took firm steps without looking back.

The dim underground buildings are full of stagnant water and are shrouded in darkness all the year round, presenting a morbid and eerie atmosphere, which doubles the fear in people's hearts when they are extremely cautious. Even if ordinary people can come here, they will have huge psychological pressure, because no one knows what kind of horrible things are hidden underneath.

Joyna is not afraid, she has great strength and self-confidence, and dares to face all dangers.

Moreover, the wound on her body had healed a few hours ago, and there seemed to be endless strength flowing in her blood, and now she was in surprisingly good condition.

It's just that her mood is more or less depressed. Morgana's affairs not only aroused her great curiosity, but also made her unable to guess the real intention of this woman called "Scarlet War Witch".

From Morgana's words, Joyner faintly felt the fact that the other party seemed to be trying to win her over, or to win her trust.

There is almost nothing on the ground floor, similar to the situation on the ground. There are building wreckage and abandoned garbage everywhere. Joyna endured the pungent stench, waded through the stagnant water, and headed for the space deep in the darkness.

She thought along the way that Morgana shouldn't have to lie to her, but she couldn't understand why the other party would let her go easily when she didn't have any promises. It was Morgana's power that was so powerful, and it was her secret ability that helped the Xuan Gang capture him.

The current result is completely unreasonable.

After ten minutes, Joyna came to a badly damaged area.

She walked cautiously through the rows of ancient wrecks, seeing countless dilapidated stone pillars. She stood for a moment, carefully observing the situation around her. It was pre-civilization, Georgina was sure,—the waiting halls of the old subway stations were still cluttered with signs, cluttered, but empty.

Just as Joyna continued to move forward with incomparable doubts, she suddenly heard a faint voice from above, as if someone was talking.

"Someone?"

Joyna stopped and stood there to carefully identify the source of the sound. The voice was intermittent, and it was impossible to hear what was being said.

According to Morgana, her followers are hidden deep underground. If this is true, then the voices above the head should not be those believers, but someone else.

Who will it be?

Joyna chose a direction and carefully walked towards the sound.

After a few minutes, she quickly discovered a huge ventilation duct, which could also be a sewer outlet. The dilapidated steel pipe was pierced into the wall, the first half of which was already rusted, and the material was as crisp as a biscuit, and it would break with a gentle break.

And the sound came from the depths of the pipe.

The buzzing noise was not loud, and Joyna stood at one end of the pipe and held her breath, still unable to identify the sound. She suddenly thought that this place is located below the other cells. Could it be that the voices were made by other prisoners?

She reached into half of her body and tried it, but an unbearable smell made her almost faint, and she hurried back.

It seems to have become a place for dumping garbage. The old dirt is piled up like a mountain, and the pipes are blocked by rocks and countless debris. Although there are gaps, it is impossible to enter.

Joyna hurriedly covered her nose and stepped aside, thinking for a moment, then flew up and climbed the wall, her arms groping around. Every time she passed, she tapped the walls and ceiling with her hands.

After a few minutes, a weak spot in the wall structure was found.

Joyna stretched out her hand with joy, and the muck fell straight down, intuitively feeling that there was a slight loosening on it.

She reached out and touched it, and it was rough and cold, obviously made of metal. She groped for a while, and quickly confirmed that it should be a huge broken iron plate, about one meter square, which seemed to be rusted or welded, but the concrete around the iron plate had broken into slag.

Can this lead to the upper floor?

The corners of Joyna's mouth turned up in a smile.

An obstacle of this level may be incomprehensible to ordinary people, but to her, it can be destroyed effortlessly.

Joyna raised her arms, violent power poured out of her body frantically, but was bound within the range of her two arms.

She clenched her teeth sharply, her muscles and bones becoming extremely hard, and in an instant, a huge force burst out.

"crunch-"

"Bang!"

There was a strange muffled sound in the space, and the iron plate was forcibly bent. The slightly moist warm air blew, and Joyna was refreshed, and it really was a passage!

Moreover, she heard the voice of the previous voice become clear.

This time, the other side.

Outside the upper cell where Morgana was located, there was a very slight sound of footsteps, and the person seemed to be walking on their feet.

Morgana frowned tightly, her eyes were slightly open, her left hand behind her back opened and closed, closed and opened, and a thorn grew in her palm, which looked like the thorn of a rose, but it was bigger than a rose. The thorns grew more than ten times and were extremely hard.

The entire space of the cell was already covered with vines, and the walls were covered with a layer of lichen-like plants. When the footsteps came, these lichens and vines felt a slight vibration, and the cells in the body seemed to be activated, and instantly became bright.

Xixi Susuo's footsteps stopped in the distance, and the other party seemed to be hesitating whether to continue. But soon, the slight footsteps sounded again, and the person who came to make a decision, slowly walked down the stairs, and walked towards the prison where Joyna was once imprisoned.

Morgana's expression was slightly contemptuous, she snorted softly, shook her head, and put away the spikes in her palm.

"Didn't I say it before..."

A cold voice came from a distance through the prison cell's bars.

"what-"

The person who came was unprepared, and was startled by this voice and broke out in a cold sweat.

The exclamation immediately turned into a rapid and undisguised gasp, and the atmosphere in the air was heavy, as if it had frozen.

"Without my permission, no one is allowed to approach here except the jailer who delivers the meals!"

Morgana's voice was low, but she was sure that every word she said was heard by the person who came.

"Sir... I, I didn't know you were here..." The man's voice was panic and fear, and he spoke hesitantly.

"I just think…"

"What are you thinking? It's only been a few days, and you can't wait?" Morgana's unique voice passed through the wall, revealing a cold and stern meaning.

"I'm worried, prisoner, prisoner..."

The person who came seemed to want to say something more, but a single syllable that followed made him completely shattered.

"roll."

"Uh!?"

"Yes Yes!"

The person who came here seems to have received an amnesty order.