I really can't control myself

It was a bit dark inside the cave, and there was no obvious light coming in. There were only some things that were probably candles or oil lamps to provide illumination, and it was obviously hard to see clearly.

Linton looked at the environment and estimated that this place might be underground, maybe an underground cave?

To be honest, if it were underground, it would be somewhat inappropriate. After all, it is Yangcheng above. With such a big hole underground, wouldn't you be afraid of sinkholes and the like? Are you really not worried about things like landslides happening in this underground cave?

But this is not an ordinary world after all. There is probably some kind of barrier in this place to prevent others from entering. Otherwise, you would know that this place is not an ordinary place, it should be some secret place hidden by the Alchemist Guild.

Raising his hand, Linton gathered light in his hand. This is a slightly simpler variant of the Sun Fist. To put it simply, it just condenses the energy to emit light. It is very simple to use it with Linton's strength.

With the light emitted from his hand, Linton also saw the actual situation of the giant statue above that was originally unclear.

Obviously, you can tell one thing at first sight, that is, this statue is obviously not a serious statue.

The entire statue is about ten meters high, and its overall shape is a simple human shape. Linton was now standing at the feet of the statue, looking up just enough to see the huge head of the statue.

The weirdest thing Linton was talking about is this head. How should I put it? At first glance, it looks like the face of a bald lizard, but what is more incomprehensible is that there are a lot of things sticking out of the mouth of this thing. What looks like a human hand, of course, is not a real human hand, but the shape of the statue.

Yes, this is a weird statue that feels like it will lose its SAN value after looking at it. This is all in the style of Cthulhu. No one would think that a guy with such a face would be a good thing.

So this Alchemist Guild is worshiping the evil god? After all, such a large statue should obviously not be collected for the purpose of collecting figures. Generally, this kind of situation is similar to religious activities. Although Linton looked around and didn't see anything like an incense table or an altar, that's probably what happened.

"What the hell is this?" Linton couldn't help but point to the statue above his head and said, "No, your Alchemist Guild worships something like this?"

The dead soldier opposite did not answer Linton's words. At this time, he seemed to be looking at the statue above with a surprised look on his face, and the expression he gave Linton seemed to be that he was seeing this thing for the first time.

Mo Yu, who was protected by him, still showed no reaction and seemed to be still in a coma. Linton could only feel that the other party was breathing out breath after breath, and he was not even sure whether the other party could survive.

Just when the scene felt a little awkward, a somewhat abrupt footsteps suddenly sounded in the cave.

When Linton heard the sound, he also looked in the direction of the footsteps. He noticed that there was something like a step not far away. At this time, the footsteps obviously came from the top of the steps. The other party was indeed a step away. He was walking down slowly, and it seemed that Linton guessed that this place was an underground cave, so there should be no problem.

The person here was obviously holding something like a lantern. At first, Linton could only see the light above slowly getting brighter. Soon, a man in black robes appeared on the stairs. above.

"Are you really here?" came the other party's voice, which sounded like a slightly older man. Linton soon saw the other man. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary old man. He looked like he was about fifty or sixty years old. He was not very old. His beard was slightly gray, but he still seemed very energetic.

Of course, the grade in this world is basically a reference. In fact, no one can tell clearly how old this guy is. After all, Linton could already feel the spiritual power of the other party. This old man was obviously a monk, and he should be quite capable, but Linton couldn't tell the difference, and there was no need to distinguish.

"Surveillance." The dead man here shouted directly when he saw the old man appearing in front of him. At this time, the expression of the only remaining dead soldier was a little dull, and it seemed that he was not able to accept the many situations he was seeing so quickly.

"Zhang Rong, did I tell you?" The old man here spoke and said slowly, "If you don't want to subvert the entire branch, don't use that spell. Now you are not only so easy After using it, you also brought others in. It seems that you have completely forgotten my teachings."

"But under surveillance, President Mo's life is in danger..." The dead man named Zhang Rong wanted to explain, but was interrupted by the old man opposite.

"Life is in danger? Even if he is dead, what does it matter? Don't forget what we came to this world for. Mo Yu is just a spokesperson we randomly found. Facts have proved that even if this guy has some Talented, but useless. Now that he is disabled, there is no value in rescuing him. For exposing this place to this useless man, Zhang Rong, what crime do you deserve?" said the old man monitoring here.

"Oh oh oh, I also want to ask, what are you guys here for in this world? Can you tell me too?" Zhang Rong here didn't know how to answer, but Linton next to him had already Couldn't help but interrupt.

"Red Ball Demon...Linton, you are an interesting person." The old man here said, "How about you, are you interested in working for our Alchemist Guild? I can let you directly take Mo Yu's place and become The president of this branch.”

Linton originally listened to the tone in a playful tone, but when he heard the other party's words, his face darkened: "Very good, old guy, are you causing trouble?"

"It seems that you don't like this name very much." The old man was probably looking at the situation outside just now. The other party obviously knew that Linton didn't like the nickname of the red ball devil. This was obviously a deliberate provocation.

"But I am telling you the truth here. Now that you have come here and seen these things, you have only two choices. One is to replace him as the president of the branch, and the second is..."

"Beat you all to death?" Linton answered directly. Obviously the other party didn't mean this, but Linton had obviously started to cause trouble at this time. For this person who dares to call him the nickname "Red Ball Devil" to his face, Linton must make him understand what it means to cause trouble.