The underworld is not a static place.

Occasionally the sun will shine in.

The huge and magnificent city shines brightly under the sunlight.

A city with 120,000 people living in it is no longer a big city on the ground today. But when Avalon first appeared, no one could have imagined that there would be a city in the underworld that could accommodate more than 100,000 people.

city, and a clear blue sky.

It's simply a miracle.

Hewen raised his hand to block the sunlight reflected from several tall towers and praised:

“Very nice place.”

Anlai said:

"Mr. Allender is ready to see you."

The two walked into the city.

This place seems a little colder than the small town at first glance. There are people chatting on the streets of the small town. However, according to Anlai's introduction, it is not that they are unwilling to communicate, but they form countless small groups and only communicate with fixed people.

Chat about topics that interest you. Of course, a person can join multiple groups and can also withdraw at any time.

The Necromancer Society is one of the larger of these groups, and this is of course due to the gift of Morgan Le Fay.

Hevin came to a tall building whose distinctive modern structure suggested that its builders probably came from a recent era.

Solid marble tiles, white artificial fountains, and bright red carpets cover the center of each staircase.

At the very front of the first floor, there is a design similar to a bar counter, a long table about 1.4 meters high, with an elderly woman standing behind it.

The old woman looked at the two people approaching and said kindly:

"You two are Mr. Anlai and Mr. Hevin. President Allender is already waiting for you on the third floor."

Anlai smiled like a good boy:

"Thank you, old lady."

The old man responded with a smile.

An Lai took Hewen up the stairs.

When he first entered this room, he felt a strange energy field passing through his body, but this energy field did not have any substantial impact on him.

Even though Hevin disguises himself well, he is still alive.

Regardless of Allende's views on Morgan Le Fay, he has done an excellent job at his job, and he can already be called an expert in the study of the soul.

No soul can harm him in this building.

At least the vast majority of souls do not have this ability.

But if Avalon is a happy and peaceful place, why should Elend spend his time protecting himself.

Unless Elend is a persecutory paranoia, he must believe that there is some kind of fatal danger lurking around him.

Hewen stepped onto the red carpet.,

Another energy field spreads up along Hevin's feet, but it has no conflict with the energy field covering the entire building and intersects with each other very harmoniously.

It seems that Anlai is not aware of the influence.

There are research results about the soul everywhere here, and some of the details amazed He Wen, because those things should not be known to mortals.

Maybe it's because this is the underworld, maybe there are some geniuses in the Necronomicon Society, maybe it's the special social structure here that stimulates human wisdom, and they have access to forbidden areas.

The two passed by the second floor.

Standing on the stairs, you can see most of the area in the building.

Unlike the empty first floor, the second floor only has a narrow corridor, and two paths branch off at regular intervals.

On both sides of the main corridor, you can still see countless doors. The distance between the doors is only one meter. They are so densely packed that they look very abnormal. At the limit of human vision, the doors are almost visually sticky.

Together.

The corridor is very long.

Far more exaggerated than what can be accommodated when viewed from the outside.

But before Hewen could take a closer look, they arrived at the third floor.

The structure of the third floor is completely different from the previous two floors. A wall was built next to the stairs, completely blocking the interior of the third floor. There is also a door on the wall.

It is not a door that a one-story building should have, but a door that belongs to a personal residence.

Anlai took the first step and opened the door.

The two walked into the room.

Room.

Behind the door is a room that covers an area much smaller than the two floors below. It feels like a living room in an ordinary house. The decoration inside the room also looks like a formal residence, and you can also see the door leading to the room.

Corridors and doors in other areas.

But looking at the entire layout, if understood according to normal logic, this room is unlikely to exceed 300 square meters, but just now it is far beyond this size no matter which floor it is.

The most eye-catching thing is the man sitting on the large brown sofa. The man is wearing a dark suit, his irises are a rare golden color, and under the clothes, he has a very strong body.

From the moment the two of them appeared until now, he has always maintained the same expression as when they met - a smile.

Allende pointed to the equally large sofa opposite him.

Hevin and Anlai sat down.

The man stretched out his hand to Hewen:

"Is that right, Mr. Hevin? It's nice to meet you. Is my handshake in line with the rules? I wonder if people still shake hands like this today?"

Hewen said:

"You were once a knight."

The man smiled and nodded:
Chapter completed!