Chapter 218 Floating City

Chapter 218 Floating City

Chapter 218 Floating City

Bonn, one of the top leaders of the Mass Resistance, had just finished a delicious lunch and returned to his study to read a book.

But as soon as he arrived at the study, he saw a man in black sitting in his seat, flipping through his collection.

"Who are you?" Bonn shouted immediately, "Who allowed you to enter my study and look through my things?"

"Don't be so stingy. Good things should be shared with everyone."

Although it was a teasing remark, the man in black sounded unusually cold.

The man in black put down the book and said, "Isn't that what you usually say to your subordinates and then play with their wives?"

"What does it have to do with you!" Bonn shouted angrily, "Get out of my study right now. Don't think that just because you're a hero, I can't do anything to you."

Ash's daily attire had been passed on to the ears of high-level officials through various intelligence channels, so Bonn recognized the man in black clothes and black face in front of him as the person he was targeting recently, the Pillar Hero, Ash.

"Why don't you try to attack me?" Ash stopped reading and turned to look at Bourne.

Even through the mask, Bonn could feel the coldness of Ash's gaze. He shuddered, and when he spoke again, his confidence was no longer as strong as before:
"What do you want to do, my hero?"

"Just as you thought, seize power and clean up the scum at the same time." said Ash.

"No room for negotiation?" Bonn's tone turned cold again. He would never allow himself to go back to being bullied in the past.

"No, those who obey will live, those who disobey will die, that's it." Ash said in a flat tone.

"Then I'd like to see your abilities in person." Bonn snorted coldly, "If you have nothing else to do, please leave, my brave hero!"

Ash said, "You don't think I came here just to see you, do you?"

"Otherwise, you still want to attack me!" Bonn looked fearless, "I am a veteran. If you dare to touch me, the prophet will definitely not let you go!"

Ash laughed, a mob is just a mob.

Without saying a word, his eyes, which were in the state of molten gold, glowed slightly with fluorescence. Bonn immediately felt that the environment around him had changed, becoming eerie and full of a sense of desolation.

"Enjoy your eighteen levels of hell. You are not the first, and you won't be the last."

As a teasing voice sounded, Bonn saw green-skinned little devils emerging from the ground one after another. They danced happily and tried to take Bonn away.

Bonn wanted to beat these little ghosts to death, but found that he could not use his fighting spirit at all. His fists, which should have been powerful, were soft and powerless. He hit the little ghosts but did not cause any injuries at all.

When the little devil stabbed him with a fork and whipped him, Bonn screamed in agony:
“Ahhh, it hurts, it hurts so much!”

"Forgive me, forgive me, I am willing to accept your management, brave master!"

"Fuck you, you can kill me!"

"Please let me go, my brave lord. I am willing to be your most loyal dog!"

From begging for mercy to anger and then begging for mercy again, Bonn's psychology collapsed under layer after layer of torture.

Ash didn't pay attention to his words and continued reading the book in his hand.

After finishing reading the book, Ash put it back where it belonged.

"The book is quite good, on the same level as the young Abin."

Ash glanced at Bonn, who had fallen to the ground like a living dead, and stood up to leave. The night was still long, and the lives had not been collected yet. That night, the top leaders of the Mass Resistance were massacred, and Ash took over the Mass Resistance headquarters overnight.

When people woke up, they found that the sky had changed.

In the center of the city, Ash rubbed the rusty iron plate in front of him with his fingers. As his fingertips passed over it, the rust peeled off, and it became as new as new, revealing a line of words.

With the ability to [understand languages], Ash naturally read out its pronunciation and understood its meaning:
"Chrisel, does it mean a beautiful garden? It looks like it was created by some rich wizard for entertainment."

The floating city is not qualified as a weapon of war, but it is really good for display.

It is reasonable to use it for entertainment.

The second body walked out of Ash's body and began to control the core of the floating city in front of him.

The Prophet Mass had a record of his experience in controlling the core, and after operating it for a while, the second body was almost familiar with it.

Ash began to dismantle the floating city more deeply. After his warrior's path was almost at an end, half of his energy had been invested in the mage.

Therefore, it was not too difficult for him to completely control this floating city. After all, this thing was an antique, and the previous spells were already outdated and could be easily cracked.

Moreover, his knowledge, experience and power are all there, so it would be a joke if he couldn't break an antique.

hum!
With a slight sound, a light gate appeared on the wall next to Ash.

Ash flicked a stone in, then nodded in satisfaction, it looked like it hadn't collapsed yet.

Taking a step forward, Ash entered a spacious secret room with an area of ​​four to five hundred square meters.

However, the secret room is only its appearance; the real situation is that it is a demiplane.

The reason why Ash threw a stone in was to test whether this half plane collapsed.

If no one takes care of the demiplane, it will gradually collapse.

It would be terrible if we went in after it collapsed. At best, we would be lost in the void, at worst, we would be torn apart by the turbulence of space.

Although these are not fatal problems for Ash, they will still take a lot of time to solve. In his current condition, he does not have much time to waste.

Ash took a look at the secret room. It was luxurious and beautiful, and looked like a room where a woman would live. However, it was decorated with a lot of fancy tricks, such as wooden horses, chains, and gags. The decorations were quite heavy.

However, there are not many valuable items. They are all antiques that are not worth much in themselves but have become valuable after years of accumulation.

"During the ancient Nordel city-state period?" Ash looked at the cup in his hand and calculated the approximate time of its creation. "So about six or seven hundred years ago?"

Ash looked at the room carefully again and found that there was really nothing there. He shook his head in disappointment and left. He thought that this treasure hunt would bring him some surprises, but he didn't expect that there were no surprises at all.

After going out, Ash transferred Nas over to help him deepen control and prepare to deal with the encirclement of the war group in a few days.

The news that Ash controlled the headquarters had already reached the ears of someone with ulterior motives.

"This brave man is really courageous. He actually seized power directly." The owner of the voice sighed. She didn't expect Ash to be so unruly.

Even if ordinary people have power, they will subconsciously follow the rules. After all, if you don't follow the rules and I don't care, this secular game can't be played.

"This is a bit troublesome." Yiyuan was a little annoyed, but there was a hint of pleasure in her voice. She liked such challenges.

(End of this chapter)