My cemetery is connected to the game world.

Terenas sent someone to the palace for instructions, and then stood under an umbrella waiting. Behind him was a large group of Imperial gendarmes, and behind them was the Sagittarius war machine driven by the Rust Knight.

The pouring rain washed over everyone as they confronted the watchmen. Even though broken glass and bricks continued to fall from the building, no one moved.

Reinham breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the third prince did not force his way in.

But he knew that this was only temporary. If the fighting in the Tomorrow Group Building was not ended quickly, anything could happen.

At this time, Anthony and the Iron Cavalry had already led a team of watchmen into the Tomorrow Group Building, but their unfamiliarity with the terrain made them somewhat restrained. Moreover, when they encountered someone they did not know, they could not immediately determine the other party's identity, so the progress was very slow.

Until they met a woman wearing a metal mask in a corridor.

The woman had obvious mechanical features, her clothes and bionic skin were severely damaged, and large areas of metal were exposed. It could be seen that she had experienced an extremely fierce battle, and some of the metal armor was deformed or fell off.

Anthony held a sword in one hand and his ID in the other and shouted to the woman at the end of the corridor: "We are the 13th Investigation Team of the Imperial Military Police. Identify yourself immediately!"

The cavalry stood guard at Anthony's side, their fists wrapped in gloves made of magic energy.

The watchmen were lined up in two rows, ready to attack the unidentified woman at any time.

The woman approached, her metal boots tapping on the floor tiles, the knife in her hand twirling casually.

A mechanical voice came from behind the mask: "The 13th Investigation Team! It seems that I don't need to waste energy on you. I am the captain of the Tomorrow Group's Mechanical Special Service Team. How did you get here? It seems that we didn't invite you to be our guests."

Anthony knew that the Tomorrow Group's Mechanical Special Service Team was responsible for the safety of all senior personnel of the Tomorrow Group. It was rumored that the captain of the special service team was the mysterious third-generation extraordinary mechanical modified person, but not many people had seen her.

"We received intelligence that the Black Gold Group and Deep Hell are going to attack the Tomorrow Group Building. Team Leader Claulund ordered us to provide support immediately. It seems that we are a little late."

"Was it Mr. Claulund's order?"

Anthony replied: "It was an order from our team leader."

Angelica knew where Helot was at this time: "Okay. Mr. Claulund is an outstanding employee of Tomorrow Group. I will report to President Irina and give him a promotion and salary increase.

How many of us are here? "

Anthony replied, "The five hundred watchmen from our 13th Investigation Team have all arrived, but most of them are outside the building blocking other personnel from coming in. We have fifty people now, but we are not familiar with the terrain inside the building, and we cannot accurately identify the enemy."

Angelica was thinking about where these fifty reinforcements could be used.

"Don't go to the underground part. There are expensive instruments inside. And I have killed the third generation of mechanical cyborgs from the Black Gold Group. My team is clearing out the remaining invaders. Don't go and cause trouble.

Upstairs are the corpse stitchers from Deep Hell. Their undead magic is too vicious, and the group employees trapped in the safe house must be rescued as soon as possible.

Leave the fighting to us, and you go and save people..."

Angelica ejected a cube from her left arm, and the cube projected a magical image upwards, which was the structural diagram of the Tomorrow Group Building, with all the safe houses marked in green.

Anthony caught the cube thrown by Angelica: "Leave the rescue to us!"

"Thank you..." Angelica thanked him sincerely. She knew that the 13th Investigation Team came to support without Helot's order. Then she said, "With your help, I can mobilize more people to start a counterattack. Goodbye, the group's employees are in your hands."

Angelica flew backwards, accelerated when she reached the corner and flew away, and the mechanical modified men who had just ambushed followed her one by one.

Anthony looked at the map, confirmed his current location, and pointed to the stairs in another direction: "We'll go upstairs from here."

Angelica led her team to an elevator. She forced the elevator door open and cut the steel rope in the elevator shaft with a knife, causing the elevator below to fall to a deeper level.

Looking up, the elevator shaft was completely dark, but some red warning lights lit up in Angelica's field of vision.

She is currently in the upgrade stage from the third generation to the fourth generation. Her strength has improved, but her performance has also declined due to inadequate supporting hardware. At the same time, high-intensity combat also exposes compatibility issues that were not discovered at other times.

When fighting against Belllion, the third generation cyborg of the Black Gold Group, Angelica eventually defeated him, but she herself was also injured. The red words in the vision are the machine performance alarm.

Angelica used the machine's performance adjustment function to turn most of the red warnings into yellow warnings at the cost of some performance degradation. Then she jumped into the elevator shaft and turned on the steam jet to soar upwards.

The subsequent mechanically modified humans came in one after another.

The one in charge of leading the corpse-stitchers to invade the Tomorrow Group Building in the Deep Hell is the Fallen King. He sits in Irina's seat, with his Mediterranean hairstyle and greasy appearance, looking like a wretched company executive.

Behind him stood a pair of twin corpses. It was unknown whether they were born conjoined or stitched together later in life, but the twins shared the same part below the abdomen. Their inner arms were connected to each other's heads, and their muscles rose and fell rhythmically, as if they were extracting some substance to complete the cycle.

The twins' outer arms are exceptionally strong, with muscles as big as their thighs, and their fists are as big as steamers.

In addition, there was a group of corpse-sewing people directing the corpse puppets to move things in the office and transport them out through the gap in the wall.

The Fallen King flipped through the materials on the table in a serious manner: "Does the Black Gold Group think that by moving the things here, they can create the fourth generation of mechanical cyborgs?"

The subordinate beside him answered attentively: "The Black Gold Group certainly cannot create the fourth generation of mechanical cyborgs, but if this place is destroyed, the Tomorrow Group will not be able to create the fourth generation of mechanical cyborgs either.

The fourth generation of genetically modified human technology in the hands of the prisoner is the most advanced in the entire empire and the entire world."

"Yes, the Executioner has mastered the fourth generation of extraordinary technology, which is also the main reason why we cooperate with them." The Fallen King sighed: "I was adopted by the Corpse King when I was young, and I studied and researched the magic of the dead for more than 40 years before I had the power of the third level of the extraordinary. However, now... the post-sequence technology can produce the third level of the extraordinary, and even the fourth level of the extraordinary. It's terrible."

The subordinate said, "I think it was because Lord Corpse King saw the potential of the Post-Sequence that he decided to cooperate with the Deep Hell early on."

"But the executioner has always treated us as thugs." The Fallen King was very dissatisfied: "He also asked us not to kill Helot Claulund. So many of us corpse stitchers died at his hands, and the King of Hate is also dead. Can't we take revenge?"

The twin corpse puppets showed extremely ferocious expressions.

The subordinate said fearfully, "Sir, sir... Lord Corpse King's attitude towards Claulund is also inclined not to kill him."

The Fallen King calmed down his anger and said to himself in confusion: "Why does Lord Corpse King care so much about Claulund? When those old and decaying undead talked about Claulund, they were also evasive, as if they had some secret."

Subordinate: "Sir, let's not speculate on Lord Corpse King's thoughts. Completing the current mission is the most important thing."

"Yes, completing the current task is the most important thing. Move quickly, tear down the walls, and see if there is anything hidden inside..."

At this moment, a wall suddenly exploded.

All the corpse stitchers put down what they were holding and took a defensive stance.

A hole appeared on the wall, filled with smoke and dust. Angelica and the mechanical people flew out and landed on the floor.

"It looks like I'll have to arrange a comprehensive renovation of the president's office. Especially the desk and chair, they have to be buried deep down."

The King of Desolation was still sitting there, smiling and saying, "You are finally here, the third generation of mechanical cyborgs of the Tomorrow Group. Killing you is considered to have exceeded the mission. The Black Gold Group will definitely offer a sky-high price for your body..."

Before the Fallen King could finish his words, the twin corpse puppets behind him charged forward. They were extremely fast and powerful, and appeared in front of Angelica almost instantly, swinging their fists and igniting black flames in the air.

boom!

Angelica stretched out her hand to catch the punch. The powerful force of the punch shattered all the clothes and bionic skin on her arm, revealing a complete metal mechanical arm.

The twin corpse puppets swung their fists again with even greater force.

This time Angelica did not block it. She ducked to avoid the punch, and the twin zombies elbowed her downwards.

Angelica didn't expect that the spliced ​​corpse puppet had such good body coordination. She nimbly dodged the attack again and stabbed the corpse puppet's shoulder socket from bottom to top with the sharp knife in her hand.

But a flying bone hand forced Angelica to give up the attack.

Then a magic ball with mental attack came rushing over.

The attacks of the twin corpse puppets followed one after another.

The King of the Fallen is a Level 3 Transcendental Undead Mage, and the twin corpse puppets can also reach Level 2 Transcendental. Their skilled cooperation allows them to exert strength beyond the ordinary Level 3 Transcendental, but Angelica has all kinds of problems at this time.

The mechanically modified people have already become friends with other corpse-stitching people, and the two sides are fighting in this closed office.

Outside the Tomorrow Group Building, the watchmen blocked all those who came to "support".

A car with the Royal Guard logo drove over.

The car stopped and a young girl came out. She was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and her expression and behavior were very ladylike. The maid who accompanied her held an umbrella for her.

"Brother Terenas, you are a prince. Who can stop you? You need to ask the emperor for instructions." The girl walked up to Terenas and took out a letter of order from the lady's bag on her arm: "The emperor allows you to lead the imperial military police into the Tomorrow Group Building."

Terenas did not accept the order letter: "After all, the Tomorrow Group Building is the private property of a noble. Even a prince cannot enter casually. Fortunately, we have obtained the owner's permission to enter, and the Imperial Military Police 13th Investigation Team has entered to provide support.

I will apologize to my father for disturbing his rest.

But... why did you deliver the order, my sister Blamero?"

Bramelo is the second princess of the royal family. Her mother is the current Queen of the Empire and she is Terenas' half-sister.

Terenas did not dare to be careless with his seemingly innocent sister and did not even accept the letter of order in her hand.

Braimeiro waved the order letter and smiled sweetly: "Brother, have you forgotten? I am now the permanent assistant of the Royal Guards. It happens that I am on duty tonight, and my father asked me to deliver the order letter he gave you.

Hurry up and pack it up, complete the task, so I can go back to my duty."

Terenas then took the order letter, opened it and read its contents, and said, "Aren't you supposed to go back to duty? Why aren't you leaving yet?"

Braimeiro tiptoed to look at the Tomorrow Group Building: "It seems someone has come out from inside."

Terenas turned his head and saw a group of Tomorrow Group employees running out of the building in panic under the protection of the watchmen.

He reached out his hand to stop Blameiro who wanted to run over to watch the fun: "We, the Imperial Military Police, are in charge of this place. You can go back."

“Okay, okay, I’ll go back…” Blamelo slowly stepped back and said with a smile, “Brother, you seem to be a little afraid of Helot Clauland. He can just send an agent from the 13th Investigation Team to keep you out in the rain.

If I marry him, will you be afraid of me too?"

Terenas: "What are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense. If Claulund restores his dukedom, I will marry Helot and become the duchess." Bramelo turned and jumped forward: "Then my brother will have the support of a founding duke. The Duke of the Undead, the Empress of the Empire, and me... He will definitely become the crown prince of the empire!"

"He's only ten!"

Bramelo stopped and half turned his head. The smile on his face had disappeared, and the sidelong glance he gave Terenas was like a sword piercing through the rain.

"Can't you be the crown prince at the age of ten? Terenas, although you have made some achievements that are obvious to all, father knows how you got these achievements. Today, Helot is not yet a duke, and his men can stop you. How can father be assured to hand over the empire to you?

The Duke of Violet also favors the eldest prince more.

Why don't you also support our brother?"

Terenas somewhat understood why his father sent Bramelo to deliver the order. It was indeed not a glorious thing for a prince in charge of the Imperial Military Police to be stopped in the rain by his own men.

But after being drenched in rain, the cool-headed Terenas was glad that he did not force his way in.

Especially after meeting the second princess, Bramelo, he became more confident in his decision.

The eldest brother has the Duke of Violet, the younger brother has the Queen and the Second Princess, and I only have the Imperial Military Police Department that can be taken away at any time and the Rust Nobles who are sitting on the fence. Since Helot is so determined to protect the Tomorrow Group, I should give my full support, which is the real backing.

As for Blamelo wanting to marry Helot...it's not like he doesn't have princesses around him.