Chapter 220 Undercurrent
“Hu…hu…hu…”
In a dirty and dim alley, a thin middle-aged man with a torn hat and a vulgar appearance was running desperately, as if he was escaping from something dangerous, but there was no one behind him...
"Are you tired after running for so long..."
A man wearing exquisite chain armor and wearing a sleeveless priest robe with a red cross on his chest, and a white pointed hood appeared slowly at the exit of the alley, and the exposed eyes were full of mockery, and at the same time, he held a golden cross in his hand...
"Ha...it's you again, the heresy!"
The thin middle-aged man immediately showed a look of fear in his eyes when he saw the man, and turned around and wanted to run backwards, but the moment he turned around, another person in the same outfit also appeared in front of him and knocked him to the ground with a punch. The man at the entrance of the alley slowly walked to him, then grabbed the middle-aged man's collar and lifted him up with force...
"Say...who is your online launch? What is the name of that organization..."
"I...I really don't know. We are all single-line contacts. Every time I pass on the information, I just put the information in a designated place and then left immediately...I really don't know who is online. You can let me go. I just collected their money. I really don't know anything about them."
The middle-aged man explained in panic. The cold sweat on his face flowed down like rain, and his whole body was trembling like a sieve. If it weren't for being held back, he would probably have collapsed to the ground long ago. However, the [Judge], who belonged to the [Hereth of the Church of Light], did not believe his words. A trace of cold light flashed in his eyes, and then pressed the golden cross onto the middle-aged man's face and said in a stern manner:
"I don't know... you said the word 'them' just now? And since you have received money from them, you must have seen them... If you don't want to be taken to the [Sanctuary Room], then you'd better be honest and say everything you know."
As soon as he heard the three words [Sacred Punishment Room], the middle-aged man sweated more, and his expression was almost completely distorted. After his teeth trembled for a long time, he said tremblingly:
"I...I...I...I...I can't really...I..."
"Oh...it seems that the power of money is greater than I thought! So...whether of your family?"
Hearing that the [Judge] threatened his family, the middle-aged man's eyes immediately showed a terror, he kept begging the other party, but he only got one word...
"explain……"
A look of extreme hesitation appeared on the middle-aged man's face. After struggling for a long time, he finally took a deep breath to say something. But just when the two [Judges] thought that their plan was successful, a look of extremely painful and twisted expression appeared on the middle-aged man's face. At the same time, his hands began to struggle violently... Soon, his mouth began to open to an incredible level...
"Cough...cough..."
Just as the two judges thought he was going to commit suicide and wanted to knock him out, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his mouth suddenly and turned into a strange mouth, but soon... his whole face turned into four petals, and at the same time, sharp sharp teeth appeared in the big mouth similar to the mouth of the insect, and quickly bit one of the judges...
"Holy Flame!"
The judge immediately waved his left hand, and a milky white flame erupted instantly, burning the middle-aged man who became a monster to ashes. Although they did not receive any threats, the information that had been chasing for a long time was cut off. Another judge slowly walked to the ashes of the middle-aged man, stepped hard, and said lightly:
"I didn't expect that the organization had this trick. Why didn't this happen before? Is the difficulty because our actions have been noticed by the other party? It was a very quick reaction... What should we do now?"
"Oh... what else can I do? I can only report the situation to the higher authorities..."
The judge holding the golden cross sighed helplessly, then took out a piece of yellowed straw paper and wrote some words on it, and threw it gently, and the paper instantly burned to ashes...
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"Nie, the Pope's Office has sent an order to lead the 13th team of [Holy Cabinet], quickly rush to Ailorland, and meet with the 11th team that has already arrived there..."
A female priest with blond hair with a shawl and a cool appearance, wearing a purple priest robe looked at a yellowed straw paper in her hand, then turned to a young man with black hair, cold appearance, wearing a sleeveless warrior robe and carrying a huge iron box, and was sitting on a stone, while the man just nodded slightly, and then continued what was in his hand... carving.
"Oh... Sister Tifa, everyone is a family in reality, why should you always be so polite..."
Just around the two, there were more than a dozen young boys and girls sitting around. One of them had broken brown hair and black leather armor. After hearing the female priest's words, he immediately came over and wanted to create some joyful atmosphere...
"This is not politeness, but necessary respect... You are all orphans adopted by Nie. If it weren't for him... I would have starved to death on the streets long ago. And I... If Nie hadn't sacrificed his life to save me, I would have become a woman who betrayed her for a living a year ago... Although we are all family now, we still need necessary respect, and Nie has given us so much, allowing us to have a status that ordinary people do not have in the game..."
As the female priest spoke, she looked at the warrior and looked gradually filled with a hint of admiration. After hearing this, the others lowered their heads one after another, as if they were recalling something, but the warrior seemed to have never heard of it, still carving the wood in his hand expressionlessly. After a long time... A look of disgust suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly crushed the wood in his hand, stood up slowly, and whispered in a emotionless but magnetic voice:
"Let's go..."
After saying these two words, the soldier turned around and walked slowly towards the south in advance that seemed extremely heavy iron box on the ground. The others seemed to have become accustomed to it. After looking at each other, they quickly followed...
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The quiet forest in the early morning was as calm as before. Many small animals that had just woken up in their dreams began to run for their lives. The plants that had been curled up all night slowly stretched out their branches and leaves. The forest was soon filled with various breaths, but all were fresh breaths emitted by plants...
call!
Suddenly, a pillar of fire suddenly soared into the sky, and in an instant all the plants within a hundred meters around became ashes, and a strong smell of sulfur began to spread in the forest...
"Oh... This is the surface world, it's really much more exciting than hell. In that ghost place, there's only magma, but also magma! There's not even one hair!"
Soon, a noisy sound came from the flames, and then the pillar of fire suddenly exploded, and at the same time, several figures slowly appeared in the thick smoke...
"Stibiya, we are not here to enjoy the scenery. Once [Wide Area Gate of Another World] consumes a lot of resources. The guild cannot lose money in this operation, otherwise the development will be very troublesome..."
"...But to be honest, the surface world is indeed much better than hell. I can't stand it even if I stay there anyway. I have to go offline frequently, otherwise... I guess it won't take long to be like the group of madmen in the [Hao of Pain]."
"As long as we can get that thing, the eighth lunar eclipse battle will not be far away... By then, these weak guys on the surface will be left to ravage us."
As the smoke gradually dissipated, six people with red skin and two twisted horns on their heads slowly appeared in the sun. When they appeared, all the nearby creatures began to stay away from this area, as if there was something terrible there. Just as the group of people were discussing something loudly, the leader wearing a red cloak and a grimace mask on his face suddenly raised his hand and signaled everyone to mute them, and then said lightly:
"Speak less nonsense, Benyan...where are we now?"
"President Zhu Lian, we are now in the Elf Kingdom."
Chapter completed!