Chapter 134 Fighting in the Corridor
After hearing Roland's words, Gray Crow turned his head and looked at Hela eagerly.

However, it was still too much for it to want Hela to speak to it.

Hela simply lowered her head and ignored its gaze.

"Tsk."

Roland reached out his hand and picked up the Gray Crow again. Then he looked at Hela and said.

"Where are the pills I prepared for it? Take out a bottle."

Hearing Roland's words, Hela raised her head again, followed his instructions, took out a jar full of black pills from the space bracelet, and handed it to Roland.

This was the small pill that Hela made for Gray Crow herself after buying a large amount of cheap dark element materials when she was at the Soul School.

For the gray crow, although it is just a small snack, it is still beneficial if consumed for a long time.

Roland took the can of pills, then drew out some blessings from the high priest's staff, processed them and injected them into the can.

After noticing what Roland was doing, the Gray Crow that Roland was holding immediately turned his gaze towards the jar in his hand with a longing look.

However, although eager, the Gray Crow did not dare to do anything and could only watch.

After storing the blessing in the pill, Roland handed the jar back to Hela and gave instructions.

"I leave it to you. If it's usually obedient, feed it a few pills. If it's not, give it none."

Hela nodded, and under Gray Crow’s eager gaze, she put the jar back into the space bracelet.

After Roland put the gray crow down, it quickly flew to Hela's shoulder and showed a flattering expression.

"There's going to be a good show. If you're interested, you can follow me. If you're not interested, you can just rest in your room."

Roland ignored their situation and walked to the door. After saying something, he pushed the door open and walked out.

After hearing what Roland said, although Hela didn't know what was going on, she didn't hesitate and followed Roland decisively.

Hela erected an elemental shield to block the rain from outside, and quickly ran after Roland.

Due to the influence of the rain, there were not many sailors on the deck of the merchant ship. Moreover, there was no one to supervise, so the few sailors huddled down and did not want to patrol in the rain.

Therefore, Roland and Hela reached the entrance below the deck smoothly.

Looking at the entrance that had been locked again, Roland stretched out his right finger and pressed it on the door lock.

A weak magical power flowed in and easily pried open the door lock.

Then Roland pushed the door and walked in.

Deep below the decks, in a hidden room.

A young man in light armor was gazing at the prisoner in the cage in the center of the room with hatred.

In the cage in the center of the room, a man with his limbs chained, kneeling on the ground, his clothes torn and his body covered with countless wounds, was resting with his eyes closed.

The young man in light armor picked up a piece of red-hot iron and gave a cruel smile to the man in the cage.

"Don't worry, the higher-ups asked that you be sent there alive, so I won't kill you."

As he spoke, the young man thrust the red-hot iron directly into the man's right leg.

As the scorching sound rang out slightly, the smell of cooked meat emanated from the man's right leg.

The man didn't show any reaction to this, and his facial expression didn't change at all.

"I'm very curious, how much benefit did they give you, or do they have something on you? How could a transcendent person fall to the point of being a subordinate to a bunch of garbage human traffickers?"

As he spoke, the young man picked up another piece of iron and put it directly on the man's right cheek.

"Hiss——" The young man said gritting his teeth as he looked at the man who remained calm and didn't want to say a word.

"Speak, why don't you speak!"

As he said this, the furious young man threw the iron clamp in his hand aside, slapped the man twice, grabbed his clothes, lifted him up forcibly, and cursed.

"You beast, their parents sacrificed their lives for the country, why did you attack them, you bastard! Fuck you!!!"

The young man became angrier and angrier as he cursed. He raised his leg and kicked the man, sending him flying and crashing into the wall of the cage.

After kicking him, the young man was still cursing.

"Don't let me find your house, or I will kill your whole family."

Just as he was cursing, a soldier hurried in, came up to the young man and whispered a few words.

After hearing his words, the young man frowned slightly and said.

"Someone is coming. Are you all ready?"

The soldier nodded and responded.

"Adjutant Aya has made all the arrangements."

"Ah."

The young man nodded, walked to the side of the room, and took down the battle axe that was on it.

He closed his eyes and drew a line with his right hand across the bloody battle axe. Then he opened his eyes, which were filled with coldness and ruthlessness.

"Let's go."

After saying this, he walked out of the room with his battle axe in hand, and the soldier who had delivered the message followed closely behind him.

Outside the room, all the combatants, including the extraordinary ones, put on their equipment and took up their weapons.

In the pitch-black corridor with only a faint firelight, the team that had quietly landed on the transport ship was advancing silently. The surrounding environment was eerily quiet.

The spellcaster who was being carried away seemed to have suddenly realized something and looked around uneasily.

After hesitating for a while, the increasingly uneasy spellcaster glanced at the second-level warrior standing in the front and spoke in a low voice.

"It seems like something is wrong."

Before he could finish his words, the wooden wall of the corridor was torn apart. Several heavy infantrymen rushed into the team like a ferocious beast, forcibly cutting the team apart.

Afterwards, other extraordinary people and soldiers rushed out from the gap torn open by the heavy infantry and killed the landing team.

At the same time, from the far end of the aisle, a young man wearing light armor and holding a battle axe rushed towards them at an astonishing speed. His first target was the only second-level warrior on the opposite side.

"boom!"

The two men's weapons collided, and a crisp sound of metal collision was heard.

Before the second-level warrior could react, the young man instinctively raised his right leg and kicked forward.

After forcing the second-level warrior back several steps, the young man swung his battle axe and killed several ordinary people nearby.

As blood spurted out, a strong smell of blood quickly filled the crowded corridor.

The young man with the battle axe smelled the familiar smell of blood, and his body quickly became hot, and he seemed to be ready to make something.

He looked at the second-level warrior who was forced back by him and said coldly.

"So there are adventurers involved?"

(End of this chapter)