Chapter 217 (1/2)

After all, it was a God. Two flashes in the air led him back to the hill. The world is unique, and the forces between the lines do not seem to be enough to destroy the lines that make up tirathamis, so his body is still intact. But Li Xinyan's performance made him a little surprised, but when he thought about it, instead of getting angry, he laughed.

”Well, it's a pity that there is no pain in this world. Otherwise, as a God, you will really be knocked unconscious.” Tiratemis, as if nothing had happened, fell beside Li Xinyan, turned his lips and joked.

Li Xinyan ignored him. Although tiratimus has no malice in this matter, and even hopes to help Li Xinyan, Li Xinyan doesn't want to. The two lines on his head are jumping, which is the position of green tendons.

”Well, anyway, it seems that the general direction of things is right. Well, I really admire myself more and more.” Tyratomis rubbed his chin with his fingers and looked up and down at Li Xinyan, as if looking at a perfect work, although Li Xinyan is just a bunch of lines in this world.

The underground world.

Mercenary headquarters.

The headquarters of the mercenary Corps does not look like an office like other parts of the military headquarters in the underground city. It looks more like a church built in the underground world.

The main hall of the headquarters and the antique style auxiliary halls on the left and right sides are Gothic buildings. There are many decorations carved inside and outside, including flowers, fairy tales, and even the 12 barrel thick columns standing outside the door are directly on the dome from the ground. On the top are the clouds and dragons on the surface of the Huabiao. Although it is not pure European architecture, everything is perfectly combined, It looks noble and solemn.

To tell you the truth, this kind of design has the flavor of a temple, but the mercenary Corps always go their own way. Even if they build this place into a real underground temple, even the military headquarters can't say anything.

In the center of the main hall stands a statue of the goddess of victory, with a pair of wings around her body and a slight nod. The spear in her hand points to the sky without hesitation. General statues always hold their heads high, and the posture of the goddess of victory is more firm. No matter who stands in front of her, he will be shocked by the will pointing to the bright lights.

The center of the temple is not a desk, but rows of prayer chairs. It seems that prayer is more important than everything for the mercenary regiment.

The offices of the mercenary corps are located in the office areas behind the main hall. Each office is not too large, which is similar to those of the military headquarters. However, the style of these office areas, whether they are corridors or independent rooms, is consistent with that of the main hall in front of them. There are murals of mythical figures on the walls, and even the chandeliers are installed very carefully, highlighting those murals very appropriately, Let the whole space smell like a clergyman's residence.

A slightly larger office at the end of the corridor, with a statue of Zeus carved on the door, is lengling's office.

Leng Ling is a little impatient. Her fingers are gently teasing a small golden bell hanging under the desk lamp on the desktop. The bell is made of special alloy, and its sound is clear but long. Several long bar hammers are added to the bell, and each one will have a different rhythm when it hits the bell cover.