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Chapter 86 Loyal! Sincerity!
The dark and sticky sewage spread through the pipes, emitting bubbles from time to time and emitting a foul odor.

The old boatman used a pole to sway the ferry boat and glided towards the bottom nest.
He had heard that there had been a lot of trouble in the bottom nest recently.

It is said that the mutants led a group of zombies and attacked the first district occupied by the Four-Armed Emperor Sect.
In the end, the two leaders of the mutants died in it, and the leader of the Four-Armed Emperor Sect also died.

The entire Underhive was in chaos.

The mutants were leaderless and in complete chaos. It was said that many people died inexplicably.

The followers of the Four-Armed Emperor Cult quickly gathered together again. It was said that a new leader had emerged among them.
Of course, this has nothing to do with the old boatman.
His duty was only to ferry people from the bottom nest to the lower nest, and to pick up people who wanted to sneak from the bottom nest to the lower nest.

There are not many people who know the roads between the lower nest and the bottom nest and can safely pass through these complex roads.
Anyone who dares to kill the old boatman will face the risk of getting lost in the complex pipelines.
In these pipes lurk all kinds of horrible things accumulated over tens of thousands of years, which are extremely dangerous.
The old boatman rowed the boat slowly towards an entrance of the bottom nest.
According to the agreement, he will come once a day in the next few days, waiting to pick up two people and leave.

This was commissioned by the old one-eyed man from Xiachao, and the people who picked him up were the two people he sent last time.
This made the old boatman feel a little strange. How long had the man and woman entered the bottom nest? Why did they leave immediately?
As he was thinking about it, the old boatman saw a hooded figure standing on the bank of the sewage river not far away.
The tall and thin figure was hidden in the shadows between the pipes, as if waiting for the old boatman.

The old boatman put his hand on the automatic pistol under his robe.

This gun is the best quality one, and he got it through the old one-eyed man at a high price.

The tall and thin figure took a step forward and emerged from behind the pipe.
The old boatman did not hesitate, he drew the gun from his waist and fired fiercely.

However, the figure's speed was so fast that he actually dodged the bullet.
In the astonished eyes of the old boatman, the figure jumped directly onto the bow of the boat.
The boat swayed quietly on the dirty river,

The old boatman saw the man's face clearly under the hood.

It has some strange protrusions on its face, and various strange mechanical devices are implanted in the place of its eyes.

Its bony hands did not hold a gun, but a strange dagger.

The dagger was a strange dark green color and seemed to be wriggling gently like a living thing.

The old boatman raised his automatic rifle and pulled the trigger again.
However.
The man swung the dagger in his hand at an unimaginable speed, accurately blocking every bullet.
To be precise, it was the wriggling living dagger that bit every bullet.
Bullets fell from the dagger one by one, hitting the deck of the ship, and the crisp sound was like the radiation raindrops from the suburbs.

"tell me."

The man opened his mouth under his hood and a low, cold voice came out, which made the old boatman shudder.

"Tell me, who has come here with you recently?"

"Who introduced them?"

The man's voice seemed to come from the darkness deep inside the bottom nest.
But the old boatman was keenly aware that
It's more like someone is speaking through the man's mouth than the man himself is speaking.

The old boatman laughed dryly twice, and his voice echoed in the empty pipes:

"If I reveal the identity of my passengers, I won't be able to be a boatman for so long."

"If you want revenge, you should find another way."

The old boatman retreated to the side of the boat without leaving a trace.

As long as the other side showed any intention of taking action, he would jump into the sewage without hesitation and escape into the complex pipe system along the river.

The old boatman was confident that he could get rid of this unknown man in black with his familiarity with the pipe.

"Ah, ah."

The old boatman heard the low roar of some wild animal.
He trembled and looked up uncontrollably.
A giant beast with four sharp claws, nearly six meters long and a huge triangular head was lying on top of the pipe, staring at the old boatman.
"The Worm of Hades."

The old boatman murmured,

Then, he felt his head being forcibly pulled out, and all his memories were displayed in front of the giant beast.
Zhou Yun passed through the seven-layer railing that had been cut off and walked silently into the pipe flowing with turbid sewage.

He carried the still sleeping Jeanne on his back with one hand.

There were only some burns on her body, and the winged figure in the white light assured her that she was fine.

Even when Jeanna woke up a few times, she said that there was nothing wrong with her and she just needed sleep.

Even when she was sleeping, Jeanne seemed to not need to eat.
Zhou Yun could only bring her along while secretly hunting the gene stealers and came to this pipeline.
However, there was no sign of the ferry in the pipeline.

"Hasn't it come yet?" Zhou Yun thought while hiding in the dark corner of the pipe and looking around.

".Look carefully to the right side of the sewage river, next to the gravel over there." The voice of the winged figure in the white light suddenly sounded.

Zhou Yun calmly looked at the location marked by the winged figure in the white light.

His eyes moved slightly, and the super power hat on his head pointed in that direction.

He dragged a dead body out of the sewage.
Zhou Yun took a deep breath. It was the body of the old boatman.

His whole body was swollen, and he didn't know how long he had been soaking in the sewage.

But even so, his eyes were still wide open, full of fear.

"There are traces of psychic energy remaining in his brain. Someone has psychically searched the memories in his brain."

The winged figure in the white light spoke in a low voice.

Zhou Yun couldn't help but frown.
The old boatman didn't know his identity, but he was connected to the old one-eyed man.

If it was the Genestealers. No, it must have been the Genestealers who searched the old boatman's memory.

They must have discovered the existence of Old One-Eye and followed the clues to find out who was behind it.
Obviously, their target could only be Zhou Yun. They wanted to find out Zhou Yun's identity from the one-eyed old man.
Even if you can't get the answer from him, you can use psychic power to search the old one-eyed man's memory directly.
No wonder. No wonder they hardly sent anyone to the bottom nest and pipeline to wait for Zhou Yun.

In these places, they might not be able to deal with Zhou Yun who was well prepared.

The Genestealer leader has seen Zhou Yun's abilities.
It knew that a small-scale attack would not pose a threat to Zhou Yun, and that a large-scale encirclement would allow Zhou Yun to escape.

Unless it does it itself, it will not pose much of a threat to Zhou Yun, and it is extremely cautious and will not take such a risk.
What they want is to find out Zhou Yun's identity and use endless assassinations to deal with him.
It is impossible for Zhou Yun to remain vigilant forever, and he does not have the energy to deal with assassinations all the time.

Zhou Yun looked at the deep pipe in front of him.
He had to get back quickly to stop the Genestealers from capturing Old One-Eye.
But now there is a very embarrassing problem in front of Zhou Yun.
That is.
"How do I get to Diaojiba?"

Zhou Yun looked at the complicated sewage pipe with twitching eyes.

These pipes are the product of the disorderly expansion of the hive city over tens of thousands of years. They are chaotic and complicated.
Except for a few people, such as the old boatman who has died, no one knows how to get through these pipes. If Jeanna is awake now, Zhou Yun can still use Jeanna's precognitive ability to find the way.
Zhou Yun had no choice but to look at the four-dimensional pocket on his stomach.

It really depends on props.
A cane for finding people? Although this thing is cheap, it can only point out the approximate direction, and its accuracy is only 70%. With so many corners in the pipeline, the success rate of using it twice in a row is only 49%.
A pathfinder? This item can theoretically choose the "right path", but it has its own ideas about what the "right path" is, and you can't take it off once you put it on, and you will be beaten by it.
Zhou Yun continued to search through the complex product catalog of Future Department Store.

Suddenly, Zhou Yun saw a prop.
"This is it!"

The lights in the lower nest are almost extinguished, indicating that night has arrived.

Now the workers in the hive city are either resting or working the night shift.

The old one-eyed man's Sharp Spear Tavern also became quiet.
He stood behind the counter, wiping the wine glasses used by today's guests.

Most of the bars in Xiachao don't clean the glasses every day. After all, the workers in Xiachao don't really care about it.
But Old One-Eye came from the Governor's Palace in the Upper Nest, and even after living in the Lower Nest for so long, some of his old habits remained.

It makes sense to pay attention to hygiene, at least to prevent the spread of disease.

And while wiping the cups, the old one-eyed man could forget a little about the fears that had been haunting him.
He enjoyed the quiet time cleaning the cups.
"One-eyed brother, another drink!"

If there wasn't this bastard lying on the counter.
The old one-eyed man looked at Rag, who was lying on the counter, with a twitching eye.

"I heard from Zhou Yun that you were thrown into hard labor by the leader of the Ark Gang, weren't you?"

The old one-eyed man picked up the bottle, poured a glass of wine for Lager, pushed it to him and asked:

"Did you sneak out?"

"Oh, you don't know how tiring that hard work is."

Rag's face wrinkled into a ball, and he said bitterly:
“We were moving all kinds of random steel materials, and we didn’t know what to build.”

"Rag, my body can't handle it. I sneaked out because I was afraid of dying in there."

"Even if you don't die of exhaustion, you will drink yourself to death sooner or later."

The old one-eyed man glanced at the scarlet wine that Rager was pouring into his mouth and said:

"Learn from Zhou Yun and drink less on a regular basis."

"He drinks less? He can't drink at all. Brother Zhou Yun can't drink much." Rag said, shaking his glass.

He grinned. "Don't worry, old one-eyed man. I won't die before I drink the Amazek wine."

Listening to Rag's words, the old one-eyed man shook his head.
Amasek is the name given to a large category of alcoholic beverages in the Empire. Different worlds have different recipes for Amasek, but without exception, they are all distilled and fermented from local specialty grains. They are quite popular among the Astra Militarum.

But for a planet like Asford that cannot produce food on its own, a bottle of Amasek wine from the agricultural world is an enjoyment that the Xiachao people dare not ask for, and they may not be able to drink even a small glass of lager in their entire lives.

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At this moment, the tavern's wooden door was suddenly pushed open.
The cold wind from the night blew in from outside the door and swept into the entire tavern.
The wine glasses on the counter creaked as the cold wind blew past them.

The old one-eyed man put down the rag and wine glass in his hands and looked at the person who pushed the door open.

The man was wearing a black robe, with a slender body but extremely strong muscles.
The face looks like a woman, but there are all kinds of strange mechanical implants in the place of the eyes.
Faintly, you can see some strange protrusions on her forehead.
"Here's the proof." The one-eyed old man said in a deep voice.

"Really? I see there are still customers here."

The woman began, her voice so low that it seemed to come from the darkest darkness of the hive.

"This is my grandson." The one-eyed old man said calmly, pointing at Rag, "He is eight years old this year."

"Ah?" Rag pointed at his ugly old face in confusion: "I'm eight years old?"

"Eight years old?" The woman seemed to be amused by the old one-eyed man: "Uncle Radben, you are still so good at joking."

The old one-eyed man's body stiffened slightly.
Radben was old One-Eye's real name, a name that had long been unknown to anyone except the Governor and a few others.

No, there is one other person who knows
"Rag, get out." The one-eyed old man patted the table and said.

"Ah? I haven't finished my drink yet." Rager raised the glass in his hand and turned to look at the person behind him.
Then Rag couldn't help but shiver, as if he felt that the person standing behind him was very dangerous.
Rag drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, walked past the woman in black, and slipped out of the tavern.

As soon as he left the tavern, Rager looked around and ran towards the Ark Gang's base.
"Uncle Radburn."

The woman sat leisurely opposite the old one-eyed man, holding a biological dagger in one hand and supporting her chin with the other, looking at the tavern with interest:

"My good brother Augustus is giving you this? As payment for betraying me and killing my parents?"

"The Tiberius I remember was not a woman."

The old one-eyed man stared at the woman in front of him, and his hand gently moved under the counter:

"You should be an ugly, disgusting six-limbed bug, the worm of Hades!"

The old one-eyed man had already recognized the identity of the person in front of him.
The brother of Governor Augustus Flax, the Hades Worm Tiberius Flax,

The leader of the Genestealers. Now it is controlling the body of this woman.

Listening to the old one-eyed man's words, the woman laughed instead of getting angry: "Is this still my cowardly uncle Radben?"

"I still remember our old friendship. If you hadn't been so scared, I would have died in the Governor's Palace."

".Now, tell me who was the person who went to the bottom nest? Then I will let you continue to run this tavern."

The old one-eyed man sighed and looked at the woman's mechanical eyes. His gaze seemed to be staring directly at the Genestealer leader behind the woman.
"The Emperor taught us many things, but here are two of the most precious."

".The first is loyalty, loyalty to the Emperor and loyalty to friends."

The old one-eyed man raised his hand hidden under the counter, and a Carterel M36 laser rifle was in his hand:

"The second is hatred! Hatred of aliens!!!"

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