from Xingyuan

Chapter 268 125. Bell Ringer

The ridge slowly shattered, and Yukhlei raised his head, his armor was burned and burned, but the snowflakes flew down one by one, quietly falling on his wound, as if being stabbed by a needle. Soft numbness.

Even citizens of society are mortal.

He moved his body slightly, opened his mouth wide, and breathed quickly and deeply. The etheric blood in his body quickly became active, providing him with enough power to allow Yukhlei to lift off the armor on his chest, take out an ether mixture, Poured in the mouth.

"Gollum...gollum..."

The ether rapidly molecularized and fused together with his socially assimilated cells. As a reforged powerhouse, especially the jury-level [White Knight], he would not be wiped out by mortal force.

The ether gradually healed his wounds, and Yuhlai suddenly felt something, and the blood in his body throbbed. He raised his head, and immediately saw a middle-aged man dressed like a priest.

"How embarrassing, [White Knight]."

His coal-black hair and tough lines are impressive, not to mention the large muscles that can support the priest's robe, he is simply a muscular monster.

The man came to the outside world alone, facing the ravages of ice knives and snow swords, but remained indifferent, without any equipment, as if he did not come to the cruel and harsh outside world, but to travel.

"[Bell Ringer] Horst, I didn't expect you to be able to find me..."

For the [Bell Ringer] who is also a member of the jury, Yuhlai's tone is quite respectful.

He still remembered how the bearded priest in front of him transformed himself into a citizen of the hidden society, made Zonia into a 'social institution', and how he easily turned a hill into a sand dune.

Out of emotion and reason, I have to respect the [bell ringer] no matter what.

"[Death Knell] can let me see your soul and lay a tracking mark."

Horst stood with his hands behind his back, his expression cold:
"If it wasn't for the blood of the ether, you would have died twice. [White Knight]'s armor has no defensive ability, it is just a biological tissue that enhances physical strength."

"Hehe, it's still possible to block the barbarian's weapon."

Yuhlai sat up slowly and asked curiously:

"Speaking of which, didn't you go to look for our [tailor] councilor? Didn't you find it?"

"Something went wrong."

Horst turned his head and looked at the plain sand dunes beyond the snow-capped mountains:

"The traitors who have been escaping in the past, they fled into the star abyss and scattered all over the universe."

"I even suspect that not only in the 'Abyss' of the first layer, but also in the narrative-level civilization, there must be their hidden figures, either themselves, or their descendants. So far, they are still constantly violating Mother Gaia will."

"I see, you mean that someone cut off the beard!" Yuhelai had a natural aversion to riddles, and immediately waved his hand: "What a big deal, with your ability, just ask the ghost to come out and answer your question." problem."

"The congressman himself is a psychic, and she has a ghost shielding her figure... I don't know who did it, but he did take away our lady congressman."

Horst sneered:
"This can't stop the progress of the hidden society. These traitors all escaped because of the gap in the speaker's battle. When the congressmen and the speaker get together and Mother Gaia comes in person, they will have to pay the price sooner or later."

"Does all society have to be like this before it can come?" Uhlei asked curiously: "Use citizens to invade civilization, through pollution and assimilation, let the locals integrate into society, and then gather the speaker and councilors to realize the society. The coming of - isn't this too much trouble?"

"It's the same in the infiltration stage. If you go straight, you will be noticed by the narrative-level civilization, and you will cut off your wrists directly. You don't need to isolate it-not to mention, only by constantly eroding civilization in this way can we provide society with rich diversity, otherwise it cannot be completely devoured. Lose a complete and useful civilization."

Although Horst's words are always full of inexplicable events and metaphors, he never makes mistakes in details.

"So, we're not looking for congressmen anymore?" Yukhlei asked.

"Look, keep looking. But on the entire planet, I'm afraid it's still the case." Horst rubbed his forehead: "Sometimes I really miss that planet... Haines, there are all C3'Luca' type universes there The human race, after thousands of years, was able to completely form the secret council, if it wasn't for that guy..."

"The guy?" Uhlei noticed this detail: "You said several times, 'the guy in Haynes', but you never said who the guy was, can you explain? I can't stand this no If you can't get up or down, can you give it a good time?"

"[Dominant Will] - the representative of Murphidria, also known as the terrible god of the god of reality."

When Horst talked about "that guy", his face would change drastically every time, showing a look of fear and apprehension, and he was unwilling to say more:
"He is an existence whose name is best not to be mentioned. It has caused the greatest damage to our hidden society. When that guy exists, all societies will become timid and cautious under his means."

"Is it really that scary? It's just a god. How many gods have the society killed?"

"No, he is different, different from other gods. If you insist, that guy... is completely society, society in gods."

Horst shook his head, never wanting to bring up this topic again:

"Don't talk about the past, even for Gaia's mother and the speakers, that period of history is a topic that I don't want to bring up-remember, don't keep staring at the black history, be careful to become a part of the black history .”

Horst's warning surprised Yukhlei, he was silent for a moment, and said:

"It made me more curious, but I also know the measure."

"You just understand."

"It's just that since there are only a few C3 Luca-type humans on this planet, why not look for similar planets?"

"We want to find them, but the C3 Lucca-type humans in Star Abyss are busy fighting and never live together. Whether we can find someone with the potential of a member of parliament is completely like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"I'm curious, you and I are already so powerful as the [White Knight] of the jury and the [Bell Ringer], so what kind of existence are the councilors and even the speaker?"

"Much stronger than you and me."

Horst said:

"Just keep an eye on your own business, and remember that your mission is Great War Nightsong."

"Whether it is to awaken him to become a [Black Knight], to lure him into the hidden society, or to destroy him, take away his profession, and re-synthesize [Knight], it is very important for the secret."

"Do not worry."

Yukhlei flipped on the tattered hood, grabbed the cane made from Zonia's spine, and said with a smile:

"I have already discussed with the people of Tianhuan. Revenge on Li Aoz is just a incidental matter... Even if I am defeated by Li Aoz, so what, with the blood of the ether, I am immortal, and he has a great power, but Can't make it out."

"...that name, don't mention it in the future."

"what?"

"I don't like that man's name." Horst frowned: "This name always reminds me of some disgusting things."

(End of this chapter)