Have you forgotten how sensitive these demons, who are truly the chiefs, are to the smell of the nephalem?
 I wouldn’t be surprised if he teleported directly in front of me, but he didn’t.
 Or do you mean that none of us here are Nephalem?”
  There was a little bit of sarcasm on Craig's expression.
 He was really bored with having nothing to do.
 Craig also wants to find his lover's soul.
Although he already knew that the annihilation that had planned for him all these years was gone, he didn't think that his wife's soul had also disappeared with it.
 Most likely those souls have appeared in the realm of death.
 Frank, the agent of death, has proven that death is not the kind of guy who abides by rules and responsibilities. Craig needs to be strong enough to negotiate with death.
“Is there a strong smell coming from the hammer?”
Tony asked eagerly, as if he suddenly thought of something.
 He is not a Nephalem himself, but he has done a lot of research and analysis out of precaution against the Nephalem.
 The leader-level demon should be very clear to the Nephalem's perception. Demons at that level would never hide themselves.
 They don’t care who their opponent is, let alone whether their opponent is stronger than them.
These guys all acted like berserkers when facing the Nephalem.
“I can feel it, but the position of the hammer keeps moving in my perception, which is not normal.”
Craig gave the answer after taking a look at Tony.
 His attitude was obviously that he didn't like Tony very much, but he still told the information directly.
 Perhaps this is because of his respect for technology?
Tony frowned and directly enlarged and projected the surveillance screen of Meimeng Prison.
At the top is the motionless hammer. Just looking at it can create huge pressure.
 This should not be false.
 Can we still expect Hammer to use his legs that are thicker than an elephant to control the computer?
 Before the mind controlled the computer, it was impossible for a demon like Nian Hammer to use electronic equipment.
 The most I can do is find a TV and watch it, but I can’t change the channel.
“He is still where he is, at least that’s what the surveillance shows.”
Tony seemed a little nervous.
 Whose judgment should we trust?
Nephalem’s sense of aura? Or do you believe in high technology?
“We can only rely on the exploration team. They should be able to bring back valuable news.”
Natasha saw that the atmosphere had become strange again, and she could only come out to adjust again.
Natasha used to do this kind of thing all the time, but now she feels a little bored.
 Perhaps becoming more powerful has caused her to have a slight change in her thinking?
“Fuck, I’m finally back! So...when were these forts built?”
 Bloodsport poked a head out of the drainage channel at the edge.
 Several surrounding forts have turned their muzzles and pointed them at him.
This posture is a bit scary. What ordinary person can remain indifferent in this situation?
And the blood sport itself is an easily excited character.
 “Hey, can you climb out quickly?
 I'm very hungry now, and my body is covered with flesh and blood, I need to clean it up!"
The voice of the second generation Ratcatcher was transmitted through this pipe outlet, which naturally exposed her to some information.
“Bloodsport, what happened to your team? Did you actually disperse?”
Tony asked somewhat urgently, his tone seemed to be pressing, but he was not very polite anyway.
“I don’t like being pointed at a gun. Can you tell these guys to stop staring at me?”
Bloodsport said not too politely, and pointed at the surrounding forts.
Although this guy is quite responsible, he is also a proud and unruly guy in the final analysis.
This kind of performance cannot be imitated by demons, and ordinary demons do not have this level of wisdom.
 “Strictly speaking, it’s a cannon, but...it’s okay.”
Tony waved his hand, and the forts immediately turned their heads.
 Perhaps it was a gesture, or it may have been done by Jarvis, the artificial intelligence.
However, the people present were basically not interested in it.
“This is the second generation of Ratcatcher, which I discovered after I separated from Wayne.
Her fighting power is not very strong, but she can control mice and can communicate with mice to a certain extent."
 After Bloodsport climbed out, he dragged the second generation of Rat Catcher out of the passage and introduced him along the way.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　
 The little mouse wearing a vest jumped on the back of Bloody Sports and shouted dissatisfiedly.
 Such movements make Bloody Sports' body become very stiff...
 He is still afraid of mice.
 “This is Sebastian, a, uh, mouse that can turn into a porcupine.”
Bloodsport introduces it this way.
 “Wire-haired rat?”
 Craig didn't know when he had walked next to Sebastian. The rich breath of life on his body made most living creatures feel friendly.
 Craig’s knowledge is definitely not as extensive as that of Wayne and Tony, but he is very familiar with these little things that can appear in Sanctuary.
Although the secret realm he entered was through barbarian channels, the secret realm contained the remains of two legendary warrior monks.
Karashim is a strong man who unlocked the talent of Nephalem after the explosion of the World Stone. He doesn’t know much about wire-haired rats.
But Vandaloni is an older warrior monk than Bulcaisuo, and these little guys can be seen everywhere in his secret realm.
“Is this guy a devil?”
　　While speaking, Natasha slightly adjusted her position to ensure that she could charge and join the battle at any time.
“Not entirely, it should be considered a small animal affected by the power of the Burning Hell, although it is equally fatal to ordinary people.”
 Craig stretched out his hand to Sebastian, and the little mouse happily climbed into his hand.
 Fortunately, Craig had no intention of directly squeezing the little mouse to death.
“Are you here to rescue the Dream Prison? I would like to ask, do you have food?
 If not, do you mind if I find a place to sleep?”
  The second generation Rat Catcher gently reached out and took her little friend back from Craig's hand, speaking her truest thoughts.
 If there is nothing to eat now, then the most important thing he wants to do is to have a good sleep.
 It is not considered hibernation, it is just a simple rest.
　　The rat catcher never needs a fixed resting place. As long as she opens her equipment for a while, the rats will become her quilt and bed.
If you like mice very much, this experience is pretty good.
“I would like to ask, do you know the specific location of the big guy in Dream Prison?”
Tony looked at the position of the hammer on the monitor and asked the second generation of Rat Catcher.
To be continued...