This isn't a souls-like game at all.

Obdo subconsciously glanced at Ye Yiyi's indifferent back, and then said coldly.

"Hmph! You can't have the final say on the decision-making committee!!"

Thor sneered.

"We are all elected as commissioners. We are the managers and owners of the city. You are giving away what we all share to an outsider? Have you ever asked for our opinions? Whose interests are being harmed?"

"I agree!"

The young man from the Knights of All Beings suddenly raised his hand and chuckled.

Everyone present was slightly stunned and looked at the man at the same time.

“I’m also a decision-making committee member.”

The young man saw that everyone was looking at him, and he couldn't help but smile and pointed his index finger at himself.

"So I agree to Sir Michaela's exploration of the workshop."

"Are you kidding me?!"

Thor glared at the young man, veins popping out on his forehead.

"You're siding with outsiders? Are you still a member of the committee? You traitor!"

"But if you say that, then the Empire is also a traitor?"

The young man smiled and looked at Obudo.

"But the problem is, excluding the Iron Kite Knights, the decision-making committee is actually composed of the Kingdom Alliance, the Rodno Empire, and the Hall of Stopping War, right?"

"So, representing the Rodno Empire, Obudo, do you agree to allow Her Excellency Michaela to enter the workshop?"

"agree."

Obudo's voice was as cold as a machine.

"it is good!"

The young man almost clapped.

He smiled and pointed at Thor, saying, "Two against one. Now you, the Holy Alliance of the Hundred Religions, are the traitors!"

"you……!"

Thor's eyes widened in anger, but his words suddenly stopped.

Damn, how come this kid is so good at talking?

"As a member of the committee! I demand compliance with the rules and regulations!"

Thor reacted, changed his strategy, and continued to roar:

"If you want to enter the workshop, you must be a member of the faction that the committee members belong to!"

"At the same time, you must follow the regulations, set the exploration time, scale, and requirements, and then submit an application to the committee. Only after receiving unanimous approval from all committee members will you be eligible to enter the workshop!!"

"Yes, so the problem now is that you are the only one who disagrees."

The young man seemed to be able to diffuse all the tension just by smiling softly.

"Obudo and I both agreed, but you disagreed. Are you deliberately trying to embarrass the other executive committee members?"

"What……!?"

Thor pointed at the other person, suddenly speechless and completely stunned.

Now I'm the only one who disagrees?

It sounds like this makes sense, but why does it feel a little wrong?

The executive committee members behind Thor looked at each other with difficult and worried expressions.

The difficulty is that Thor's IQ doesn't seem to be very high, and he was confused by a simple substitution of concepts.

The worry is, is it really a good idea to go against such a strong man like Michaela?

“Crack!! Bang!!”

Before Thor could react, everyone felt the platform beneath their feet tremble and then rapidly descend at a fairly steady speed.

"Well, it looks like it's fixed."

Ye Yiyi caught the skilled slave and looked back as he watched the elevator enter a huge, dark and deep pit.

All the executive committee members were in a panic at this moment.

"What's going on? Why did this thing suddenly drop down?"

"Didn't we take the Chengyue elevator down before? Why this time?"

"Head! The pit above the head needs to be sealed!!"

An old man looked terrified, pointing at the closing hole above him and shouting loudly.

"Where's the Chengyue elevator? Find the elevator quickly!"

"Stop looking for it."

Obudo crossed his arms across his chest, and two red lights from under his hood scanned the ugly appearances of the executive committee members.

Then he looked up, and the red light was cast on a small elevator at the edge of the deep pit.

"The Chengyue elevator hasn't started yet, and the platform can't come down. We can't go back for the time being."

"Isn't this Ling Ling Wu Lin Jiu Umbrella Cu Ling Meng pretty good?"

The young man waved his hand to call the twelve Knights of All Beings beside him to his side, and looked around at the surrounding scenery with a chuckle.

"This is the first time so many people have come together to explore the workshop, and among them are even a group of powerful executive committee members. We've never seen such a magnificent lineup before!"

"This……"

Yakti scratched the back of his head and looked helplessly at Ye Yiyi who had put away the skillful slave.

"Your Mightiness……"

"Uh?"

Ye Yiyi suddenly raised his eyebrows, but he was not responding to Yakti. Instead, he looked at the gap between the edge of the platform and the tunnel.

"Kaka..."

Accompanied by several sounds of rusty metal friction, a large number of steel limbs suddenly extended from the edge of the platform.

"Alright! Elderly executive committee members! Time is running out~"

The young man drew his sword from his waist, his bright ice-blue eyes smiling as he looked at the broken and skilled servants slowly rising up around him. He then pointed his sword into the air and said loudly:

"Workshop Exploration! Let's begin!!"

Chapter 603: Xiti Workshop and the Armor of the Superior.

The large elevator, which has not been activated for ten thousand years, is actually an extremely hidden trap.

At this moment, there appeared many skilled slaves on the lift platform. They looked dilapidated and seemed to have been abandoned for a long time.

But in fact, the power core in their bodies is full of energy. Not only are they swift in movement, but they are also fierce in battle. They use various methods. You can tell at a glance that they are slaves specialized in combat.

As soon as they crawled out, they attacked with all their might, strangling us from all directions.

The executive committee members, led by Thor, were caught off guard when a pitch-black slave suddenly approached them.

Then he swung the spiked hammer and smashed a committee member's forehead to the ground with a "bang", and red, white and yellow blood splattered all over the ground.

"Atono! Damn it!!"

Thor roared angrily, his eyes bloodshot.

He raised his hand and pulled out a short, cyan-gold stick from his waist. With a strong swing, a metal stick with strange symbols carved on it popped out from the top.

"Die to me!!"

He was clearly called a sage by Yakti, but his actions at this moment were as fierce as a giant bear!

"Crack!"

As he swung his hand, a dazzling blue-green arc of electricity lit up on the cyan-gold metal stick.

He took a step forward to the side of the dark slave, swung his stick to push away the mace embedded in flesh and blood, and raised the stick to hit the slave hard on the forehead.

"clang!"

There was a crisp sound, and the metal forehead of the skilled slave caved in.

A blue electric current surged into the servant's body, and the mechanism creaked wildly, while thick blue smoke spewed out from the cracks on its body surface.

Thor raised his foot and kicked the trembling slave dozens of meters away, and a slave who had just climbed onto the platform fell into the gap together with him.

"Don't just stand there like an idiot. If you don't fight, you'll die here like Atono!!"

Thor's face was ferocious as he roared at the stunned executive committee members. The latter seemed to react and took out their weapons or hymns to cast spells.

These executive committee members hold high positions and are used to a life of luxury and leisure.

Suddenly encountering this urgent situation, my brain was a little confused and my reaction was slow.

But on the cruel and bloody battlefield, any negligence can be fatal.

Fortunately, Thor stepped forward and bought them time.

Fortunately, all the committee members were strong and experienced, so after the initial confusion, they showed their true strength and blocked the skilled slaves outside the defense line.

For a moment, all kinds of hymns were shining brightly on the platform, as if it were a neon light show.

Taking this opportunity, Thor finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but look at the other two battlefields that were separated by the skilled slaves.

On the side of the Knights of All Creation and Obdo, the sounds of swords and spears were endless. From time to time, a two or three meter long crystal sword could be seen sweeping back and forth, or a white flash symbolizing magic would burst out.

The magic knights of the Knights of All Beings are capable of attacking from both long and short distances, and their combat methods are countless.

Under the leadership of the youngest magic knight master in history, the knights quickly formed an array and turned into an iron wall. They not only easily defeated all the attacking slaves, but also had enough strength to launch a counterattack.

As if noticing Thor's gaze, the silver-haired young man who was standing side by side with Obdo in the knight formation suddenly turned his head across the battlefield and looked over.

Then she gave him a gentle smile.

A little kid who has never seen the world!

"..."

Thor's face was gloomy.

See if you can still laugh when you get down there!

But at this moment, mysterious waves accompanied by powerful power suddenly came from the distance.

Before the old man and the young man could react, their sight was cut off by a thick and deep beam of light.

"what?"

None of those who were still fighting could ignore the sudden and profound light.

The dim light swept across, but avoided the location of the two groups of people, swallowing up all the skilled slaves along the way.

Thor's expression froze, and he quickly turned his head to look, only to see the faint light stop and disappear without a trace.

"This……"

The young man's smiling ice-blue eyes suddenly froze.

He glanced at the empty elevator platform, then his eyes swept over the skilled servants who had turned into dark crystals.

"If I'm not mistaken, then it should be... the magic of Mana Torrent, right?"

He turned his head to look at Obudo, whose red light was flickering under his hood, and asked with a chuckle.

"I'm not a magician."

Obudo's electronic voice was a little distorted and no emotion could be heard.

"Um……"

The young man tapped his chin and nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly heard a calm voice coming from afar.

"The rest is up to you."