The streets of Munich are filled with men and women in their best clothes dancing in pairs to the loud music.
Today is the opening day of the Munich Music Festival and people are partying in this grand festival.
"Beer! Beer! Ten pfennigs a glass!"
Hawkers set up various stalls along the street and shouted loudly.
Under the influence of alcohol, everyone let go of their worries and danced and sang with abandon.
They sang folk songs from all over the country in unison, and sweated passionately together to the cheerful and relaxing rhythm.
Young men and women hold hands, hug and kiss with simple eye contact.
Laughter and joy are everywhere in the city of Munich, but not everyone can enjoy the Munich Music Festival.
"Fish! Free fish!"
EOD, disguised as a charity organization, is still shouting loudly near their base, hoping to attract people's attention and recruit new members.
During this unique festival, no one will get smelly just for a few free fish.
Even though they passed by this stall, they would still stay away from it to prevent the fishy smell from interfering with the perfume on their bodies.
"Honey, let's stay away from here."
"Okay, look at that guy, he looks really weird."
"Yeah, I heard he's a patient with Innsmouth Syndrome. Doesn't he look scary?"
"Let's go, let's go. I feel like I'll be eaten like a fish if I stay for two more seconds."
A young couple passed by the stall. Maybe they just meant the joke unintentionally, but it aroused the anger of the stall owner.
The stall owner was one of the Innsmouth men sent to Munihei to keep an eye on Coleia.
He clenched his fists tightly, opened his jagged mouth and slammed the table top.
The fish piled on the table fell to the ground due to the vibration, and the sound of the table hitting scared the two outspoken young lovers.
"You little bastards, I'm going to tear your mouths apart!"
The stall owner wiped his hands angrily, took off his apron used for killing fish, and walked out from behind the stall.
The rock-like muscles on his body were beating rhythmically, making his tall stature and ferocious appearance look even more terrifying.
He took two or three steps to the frightened young man, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted his feet high into the air.
Although the young man struggled hard and punched the Innsmouth man's hands, he did not move at all, as if he had hit an iron plate. Instead, his own fists were hurt by the recoil.
“Ahhh!”
The girl's loud scream attracted curious looks from the bystanders, who were just about to watch these foreigners make a fool of themselves, after all, their appearances were so disgusting.
The Innsmouth man was about to swing his fist and smash the head of this self-centered young man with a well-aimed blow.
"Stop! Have you forgotten that we are a charity with good intentions?!"
After hearing the girl's scream and the noisy discussions among the people, Coreya popped her head out from not far away and shouted to stop them.
The man from Innsmouth turned his head and looked at Coreya who came to stop him. His facial muscles twitched and he took a deep breath to calm his impulsive mood.
He slowly put the young man back on the ground and patted his shoulder firmly.
He leaned close to the ear of the young man who was already frightened to the point of limp legs, and said in a hoarse voice,
"Don't talk nonsense! Got it?"
“I know…I know…”
The young man replied in panic.
At this distance, the young man could feel the stench and strange chill coming out of the Innsmouth man's mouth.
"Alright, alright, everything is alright, let's go."
Ke Leiya said to the crowd watching the excitement.
Someone in the crowd said,
“I wonder if they were responsible for the group disappearances a few days ago. Let’s get going.”
Ke Leiya's ears moved and she memorized this sentence in her mind.
She calmly and gently pulled the Innsmouth man back to the booth, and then said to the staff behind her,
"Everyone has worked hard today. Take these fish back and share them. Everyone should go to bed early."
The ordinary people who were absorbed into EOD naturally accepted this gift with a smile on their faces after hearing this; they were all guys who were so poor that they couldn't even afford bread.
If it weren't for the chance to get a few more fish for free, these unemployed people would not be willing to join this organization of unknown origin, let alone work with these two vicious-looking Innsmouth people all day long.
Keleya winked at the two people who were monitoring her, and they came up to Keleya.
"Someone in the crowd just mentioned a group of people disappearing. I think it was done by the Yellow Group. Should we send someone to investigate?"
Ke Leiya suddenly had an idea and asked the two of them.
“I’ve sent people to check, and they’re all red-haired women.
Now he is imprisoned in the Olsinger concentration camp, near the Third Army. This should not be the work of the Yellow Shirt Group. "
The calmer person curled his lips and said.
"Is it done by the authorities? No, it's a bit strange to do this at this time.
What do you think? "
Ke Leya frowned, thinking that this inexplicable action by the authorities was inappropriate.
"If you want to find out, we can catch a tongue and find out."
Said the reckless man who had taken off his apron earlier.
“Not right, we should mobilize the internal detectives to investigate at this time.
If we alarm the official guys, those troops with guns and cannons will be difficult to deal with with our current strength."
The Innsmouth man who was speaking was obviously not as stupid as the guy who just caused trouble. He would carefully think about the overall situation and make his own analysis.
"Then check it out. Once you have enough information, take action."
Ke Leya said cautiously. This information made her feel uneasy.
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"Did you find out?"
Elphis put on the yellow human skin robe he had taken off and covered his head with the hood, looking very mysterious.
"The official action should be against our feast this time, but they have not taken any other action except guarding those red-haired women."
Terran looked at Elphis in front of him with mixed emotions in his heart. After so many years, the young master was no longer a boy running in the castle.
"Keep your eyes open at all times. Has Master Nietzsche set out yet?"
Elphis bent down and lit the candles on the ground one by one.
He was in a banquet hall with a long table in the middle. Strangely, there were no chairs next to the long table.
In addition to the candles all over the floor, a lamb only three months old had been prepared on the long table.
The lamb's limbs were tied to the edge of the long table, and it was helpless and could only repeat pitiful bleating sounds over and over again.
Its eyes were full of sadness. It witnessed its mother being slaughtered by a butcher, but the butcher cruelly allowed it to drink its mother's blood, and it was brought here.
Tyron glanced at the lamb on the table, then raised his voice to answer Elphis' question.
“Master Nietzsche is still at the opening ceremony. As an invited guest, he must finish his speech before leaving.
Please be patient, young master."
After hearing this, Elphis nodded slightly, but his clenched fists symbolized the nervousness in his heart at the moment.
He had waited too long and made too many sacrifices for this perfect feast.
Even if he strangled his first wife to death, killed his cousin Ariana, and dug up the bones of his ancestors for sacrifice, he thought these sacrifices were worth it.
As long as he can serve Hastur, the Yellow King, well, Elphis believes that his wish can come true.
It's not about boring power or dull immortality, but about pulling a lost soul back from the underworld so that she can be with you again.
How much Elphis wished he could see his sister holding that broken doll again and holding his hand as they fell asleep together.
This is why he became a follower of the Yellow Group.
This is also the reason he used to deceive himself.
Elphis knew clearly the evil of the King in Yellow, but he still moved forward resolutely. From the moment he peeled off his skin, Elphis knew that there was no turning back.
Elphis looked at the lamb tied on the table, and his heart was touched by the lamb's pitiful eyes.
It was not out of compassion, but rather that Elphis seemed to see himself in the lamb, deeply involved in it.
Elphis took out the handkerchief beside him and covered the lamb's head with it, hiding its tearful eyes.
After he finished all this, he turned around and closed the door of the banquet hall.
"The stars are returning to their positions, and the king of the Pleiades is about to descend upon the earth."
He muttered to himself.
"Tyron! Let's get the party started! We need some music!"
Elphis shouted, and the invited guests had already gathered in the main hall outside the banquet hall.
They were all wearing yellow robes and holding up their wine glasses in the main hall.
Dozens of kilometers away, the city of Munihei began to set off celebratory fireworks, and people looked up to watch this colorful visual feast.
"Wow! Red flowers!"
Simple metal powder was transformed into flowers blooming in the air by craftsmen. This fireworks display was jointly organized by the Munich Music Festival and the official.
At this time, a group of mysterious people in black robes lurked near the Orsinger concentration camp.
They are none other than the EOD group.
The information provided to them by the insider was leaked by Bismarck, which emphasized the importance of the women in red to the yellow group.
After hearing this, the EOD people immediately organized their fighters and prepared to sneak into the vicinity of the camp and kill all the red-haired women, leaving the Yellow Group with no one to choose from in Munihei in the future.
They lurked in the valley, looking at the quiet Orsinger concentration camp from afar.
The women who were unable to enjoy the Munich Music Festival went to bed early under Bismarck's orders. Although they complained about this, they all knew that they could not go against the will of the pillar of the country.
Fireworks exploded in the sky, causing a roar, and the EOD men used this sound to boldly move forward.
They avoided several patrolling teams of soldiers and were getting very close to the barracks.
Bismarck sat in the tent, looking at the light curtain condensed by Reiner in front of him with a smile on his face. Every move of the invader was seen by Bismarck.
“Come on, it’s time for us to set off fireworks too.
After that, let’s drink!”
Bismarck said proudly.
Upon hearing this, the shadow behind Bismarck lightly jumped out of the tent and shouted in an interesting tone,
"Please come in, guests!"
His roar almost drowned out the sound of fireworks coming from the city, but the Innsmouth man leading the team changed his expression.
They were currently in the valley, and even though they were very close to the barracks, they were still several hundred meters away.
The strong man looked up at both sides of the valley and saw soldiers lying in ambush on both sides.
"We've fallen into a trap! Retreat!"
He shouted and immediately turned around and ran.
How could he easily escape from the trap carefully prepared by Bismarck
The troops above the valley continued to roll back rocks on both sides, blocking their retreat.
Several unlucky guys were hit by the rolling stones and vomited blood on the spot, while one of them died in an instant.
This is not the end, this is just the first wave of attacks.
After the falling rocks were consumed, the soldiers took out their long-handled grenades, pulled out the fuses in unison, and threw them into the valley in batches under the command of their respective captains.
The two Innsmouth men looked at each other and roared,
"Damn it! I got fooled by that woman!"
"Don't worry about it, just escape alive first!"
They opened a water curtain to block the first wave of bombardment, but they had no water supply in this dry valley, and the water curtain lasted only for a moment before breaking into drops that fell to the ground.
"Haha, we've seen this trick before. Is there anything new?"
Bismarck said happily as he looked at the EODs struggling on the screen.
The series of grenade explosions and the sound of fireworks in the city of Munihei occurred almost simultaneously. People's attention was focused on watching the fireworks, and no one noticed the fierce fighting outside the city.
"Brother, we can't escape!"
The muscular man, his mind full of anger, shouted at the Innsmouth man who had been relatively calm.
After saying that, he spat out a mouthful of blood due to the shock of the explosion.
They have not yet successfully transformed into deep divers, but they are slightly stronger than ordinary humans in terms of physical fitness.
"No! We still have hope!"
In the final frenzy, this true warrior used his own ideas.
He rushed towards the barracks a few hundred meters away, without stopping even if he had to step on the corpses of his companions.
"Don't forget the purpose of our visit this time! Since we can't leave, we can't just give up!!"
He roared.
The fighters who followed were all determined to die and rushed towards the barracks.
Bismarck's expression changed from relaxed and happy to solemn and respectful.
"This is a real man. What a pity."
The soldiers above the valley did not seem to stop their attack. After throwing the grenades, they pulled out their flintlock rifles and fired every bullet around them at the EOD group running in the valley.
The leader carried the bodies of two of his companions as shields, and even though bullets pierced his body, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the barracks.
He was out of the range of the flintlock rifle, but did not stop. Instead, he accelerated like the wind and crashed straight into the wooden wall of the barracks.
"Bang!"
After a loud bang, wood chips flew everywhere.
"No!!!!!"