After nightfall, Caesar walked over the arched bridge made of stone, preparing to participate in a gathering of worshippers.

There are so-called upper and lower inhabitants in any country. The gap in wealth makes them seem to be living in a different world. The Xibei Bay Tavern is located in a slum where sunshine is hard to see all day long. Unlike the Commerce District, which is still prosperous at night, the night here is almost uninhabited. Only during the infestation of sneaky criminals.

But today’s situation is different. Caesar noticed that there were also scattered people in front and back. The destination seemed to be the same as him. These guys seemed to have an appointment. They all wore robes that covered their bodies and turned their faces. Caged in black's hood, keeping a distance from each other and guarding each other.

Caesar strolling leisurely, neither fast nor slow follows behind a pedestrian full of religious atmosphere. The team crosses a block, turns left and then right, and enters the shabby small in the depths of the slum area. Shop-Xibei Bay Pub.

In his impression, the gatherings usually set up in the tavern are a lively event for many people, but after entering the tavern, Caesar found that this was not the case. The tavern at night was dull and deserted, with few customers inside. Sitting quietly in their respective positions to drink, a waiter stood at the front desk, focusing and patiently wiping the glass in his hand.

"What do you want to drink?" The waiter raised his head to greet Caesar, and then gave a slightly apologetic smile, adding: "There are few people today, so I may not be able to make the game."

Caesar looked around, and did not see the person who was following before, and asked: "Where is the last person who came in?"

The waiter was silent for a few seconds: "What are you looking for?"

"I'm here to participate in the rally." Caesar took out the papyrus flyer he had received before.

A certain sense spell was triggered. This slum tavern attendant is actually a hidden spellcaster. At this moment, he is investigating Caesar's physical condition. Of course, because the gap between the two is too large. , The waiter is impossible to obtain any real information about Caesar.

After receiving the information that Caesar wanted to show, the guard who had been vigilant smiled again and raised his chin behind Caesar: "Wright, take this gentleman in."

A man who had been sitting in his seat as a drinker stood up, walked to Caesar, and nodded to him friendly: "Come with me."

He led Caesar to the tavern kitchen , Then stepped down, stopped in the underground storage room, and tapped the dusty and cracked wall.

dong! dong! dong!

The slow and vocal knocking sound echoed, Caesar realized that this was a secret door, and what happened after entering the tavern surprised him a bit. He didn't expect that this "gathering" was not so loose on the surface. These guys who admired themselves formed some kind of organization that should not be underestimated, working rigorously and cautiously, and there are professionals to join.

How can such an organization spread flyers on the street to attract members? This random development method is incompatible with their current caution.

The wall door was pulled open from inside, revealing a dark and deep passage. The person who opened the door for them and Wright met and nodded to each other. Then Wright stopped here, indicating that his mission is over. , Caesar, who had changed to a guide, did not show any special emotions, and followed the other person into the passage without a glance.

The tunnel is very deep, winding all the way down. Although there are braziers for lighting every 20 meters or so, it is still dark and damp. From time to time, water droplets seep from the rock wall above the head. Come out, drip on the ropes, stakes and other debris randomly stacked on both sides of the tunnel to make them emit an unpleasant smell.

After turning a corner again, the space in front suddenly opened up. The builders here dug a huge cave underground and decorated it like an altar and palace, with a Black Dragon statue attached to it The wall stood proudly, spreading its huge wings, protruding its neck and lowering its head. The scales on the neck were every delicate hair was completely shown. The fierce head was less than two people's height from the ground. People on the altar could even stand on tiptoe. Touched its hideous teeth.

This statue alone is very valuable!

At this moment, many people have gathered in the Earth Palace, talking in groups of three or four. Most of these people are wearing black robe and some of them are wearing masks of different shapes.

"A fresh face, are you a new member?"

A woman wandering at the entrance of the Earth Palace noticed Caesar who had just arrived and approached him after getting a positive answer from the guide A smile: "Welcome, welcome."

Caesar noticed that she was wearing a badge on her chest, which painted him ugly, her head and forelegs were a little deformed, and there was not even the statue in Earth Palace. It was majestic and realistic, and at the same time, he saw two guards coming out carrying a board and passing by Caesar.

There is a corpse lying on it, black, with shriveled muscles, and an expression of pain before death on its face. The corpse has shrunk so badly that there is no blood and life force left, like It was sucked dry by something.

The guard noticed Caesar's eyes and covered the body with a black cloth.

"This is a lamb." The woman who talked to him explained: "We are all lambs when necessary. As long as we can please Emperor Black, we will not hesitate to sacrifice our lives."

Caesar retracted his gaze to stare at the corpse, with a strange expression: "Do you really admire'He'?"

"Of course." The woman showed her expression as expected: "The emperor black is Savior and Aradia. The only True God, He will surely lead his family and servants to sweep the entire continent, subvert the original decadent world and recast the order."

After listening to the woman's words, several believers next to him nodded, some He added: "I am already disappointed in the Andri Kingdom. The stupid royal family and nobles are no longer able to lead the people forward. We urgently need the rescue of the Black Wing Empire."

"Before that, we have to let The temples of those false gods disappear." Someone suggested.

A cool breeze hit, the candlelight in the grotto hall shook, everyone immediately silenced, a person wearing a mask boarded the altar and started preaching, he claimed that the black emperor is the palm of the controlling life and death Incarnation with Dark World’s supreme True God and the resurrection of the dead Ancient Dragon god Kalankarat, his previous life was crucified in the bottomless ocean of the underworld. After thousands of years, he reopened his eyes. At the same time, the masked man still Tells many anecdotes that Caesar doesn't even know about.

Finally, the masked man and goddess presented a task to the believers, asking them to gather up to 30,000 Gold Coins and five "lambs" for sacrifice in the next assembly.

"I said I hadn't sent infiltration forces to the Hejian countries, so how come I suddenly had a group of fanatics." Caesar lamented in his heart, "It turned out to be a scam organization in my name."

You damn guys... Black Dragon's original good mood suddenly became very bad.

"Enough!"

Just as Caesar was thinking about how to pinch these guys on stage to death, a young man who was obviously the first time attending a rally jumped up. , Pointing to the masked human and divine envoy and said loudly: "Shut up, you ignorant fellow, put away your ridiculous lie, the Black Emperor owns the entire Northern Empire, why would he be interested in trifling thirty thousand Gold Coin? You have to pay the price for your lies."

Caesar scratched his head. It seems that there are not all liars here. There are also his own rational and pious believers. This man can't help but speak. The young man in, apparently has been out of anger, thinking that the masked man and goddess insulted the noble Emperor Black, all kinds of swear words rushed out in a series, and greeted the masked man with the most vicious curse.

The crowd suddenly surged. The newcomers regarded this as a lively show, and there were many expressions of approval, while the old believers walked up angrily to punish the young man for his disrespect. He was nailed to the cross and burned to death.

The mask man and the gods stopped everyone. He didn't look angry. He calmly said: "Ignorant child, you know that I am the descendant of the Black King. What gives you the courage to be ignorant, dare to question My sacredness."

Under the gaze of everyone, the young man is still confident: "Am I wrong?"

Caesar watched this scene with interest, young People's words woke up everyone present, he really wanted to know how this so-called "Black King descendant" would prove his identity.

"Very well, you do not need to confess or beg for forgiveness." The divine envoy said casually, "Because I will tell Emperor Black that there is a lamb waiting for his coming, and it happens to let you See..."

He looked at all the believers present: "The magnificent figure of my lord."

The mask man took out a small ball from under the black robe, cautiously Put it on the solid ground of the altar in a religious manner, and the ball immediately began to pulsate, shining with black rays of light, as if a black mist was brewing and boiling in it.

The cold wind swept the underground caves, and people fell to their knees trembling with fear. Suddenly, the small ball could no longer withstand the powerful energy inside. It broke apart and burst into a pungent smell. The black smoke of the nose floated out from the small ball, and continued to roll upwards, the black smoke continued to surging, and finally showed a shape.

"Who is calling my name?"


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