"A cycle every 1,000 years? The secret realm that is about to be opened? Sounds interesting! Tell me, what do I need to give and what can I get?"

After listening to the other party's description, Zhang Cheng quickly realized that these strange phenomena were probably related to the tasks assigned to him by the Creator.

Especially those so-called secret realms, maybe there are clues related to the seal hidden in them, or even the key to open the seal.

Seeing that he had the intention of joining, Faust hurriedly hit the railroad while it was hot: "It's very simple! We need your combat power and alchemy! As for the distribution of the spoils, all of them will be divided into three, and each person will take a share." If there is something of great value that cannot be split, then we will draw lots in the fairest way to determine the ownership, and the person who gets it must compensate the other two. ”

"Most of the intelligence gathering is up to the two of us, and your mission is to do some things to salvage shipwrecks and find the whereabouts of certain items when it's not convenient for us. After all, the identities of the two of us are a little sensitive, and every move is easy to attract the attention of those who care. Lavern followed suit and added.

Zhang Cheng hesitated for a moment, and quickly nodded: "Yes!

From now on, the three of us are inextricably linked. Whoever betrays the covenant will be hunted down by two other people. ”

When he said this, Faust had an unusually serious expression on his face, and there was no joke at all.

Obviously, it wasn't just him and Laphern who were eyeing these secret realms, there must be some other people or organizations.

"Agreed!"

"Agreed!"

......

Soon, an unknown covenant was concluded in the most famous restaurant of the Empire State Building.

Before parting, Faust also gave Zhang Cheng a 16th-century nautical diary, asking him to investigate the sinking site of the galleon called the Queen of Flames in the Spanish treasure fleet.

It is said that the ship has a beautifully carved gold mural that records the secrets of the entrance to the Golden City.

Of course, they did not look for the so-called gold, but for the goddess of the South American Indians, Bachue.

With this weather-beaten nautical diary, Zhang Cheng did not stay too long outside, and returned directly to his home.

As soon as he opened the door, he noticed a large number of people sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Including the succubus Raines who maintains his human form, the Doomsday guard Polac, the fallen angel Shamir, the ** banshee Patty, and the three knights Jesse Livermore, Euben Best, Bram Challis, and the giant wolf Clover and a black plush ball that constantly changes its appearance in the corner.

If memory serves, this black plush ball is a creature of the Fragmented World, and it escaped with it.

There is no doubt that the reason why they are hiding here is entirely because of the powerful protective magic set up in the villa, and they do not have to worry about being discovered and tracked by mysterious forces such as prophecy.

"How are you doing?" asked Zhang Cheng with a smile.

"It's not bad! except that I don't dare to go out. Jesse Livermore winked playfully.

"My lord, I heard that the whole of Brooklyn is in chaos now, when can we go out and clean up all that nonsense?" Euben Best licked his lips, his eyes bursting with bloodthirsty light.

"Hehe, don't worry, let them make trouble for a while, I have more important things to deal with, such as letting the entire underground world of New York know that Brooklyn has a new owner, and that is me. As he spoke, Zhang Cheng took out an extremely exquisite sapphire badge from his pocket.

Through the light coming through the window, a faint capital M could be seen inside the gemstone.

"Councillor, you're now a member of the New York Sub-Council!" Bram Challis sprang up from the couch with a shocked expression on his face.

"That's right! I've just been endorsed by the Supreme Council of North America as a member of the New York Sub-Council. Let's go, accompany me to the New York Council headquarters, and meet with a few other members of the parliament by the way, and give me a little surprise by the way. ”

"Wow, my handsome master, are you going on a killing spree?" the succubus Renes came behind him at some point, his tone full of excitement and teasing.

"If you're going on a killing spree, take me, the master of great evil. Pollack, the Doom Guard, slapped his chest hard, his pupils flashing with green energy from time to time.

"No, it's not a killing spree, it's just a lesson and a warning to those who are reaching out to the line to understand who they're dealing with. ”

Zhang Cheng is not an idiot and is well aware of the current chaos in Brooklyn, perhaps partly due to the influx of outsiders, but more often than not, it is the ambitious councilors and lords in other parts of New York who are fueling the trouble.

If the root cause of the problem is not addressed, the chaos will never stop.

After all, the underground world is a place that obeys the law of the jungle, and in many cases, as long as it shows enough deterrence, the small actions in the dark will naturally subside.

Of course, if anyone doesn't know each other, he doesn't mind staining the throne of power with blood.

Anyway, he had already inquired that behind the other members of the New York Sub-Council, there was no support from too powerful forces, even if they were all killed.

I have to say that with the support of Lavern, a member of the Supreme Council of North America, many things that were originally a bit troublesome can be solved directly by the simplest, most direct and most violent means.

Crossing the city's main thoroughfare, several cars quickly stopped in front of a commercial office building in Manhattan.

Without any nonsense, Zhang Cheng took the elevator to the top floor, showed the badge marking the identity of the councillor to the stone statue guarding the door, and pushed the door straight into a spacious conference room.

He knew that the statues at the door were not statues in the ordinary sense at all, but gargoyles made with alchemy.

If someone tries to break in, these seemingly innocuous decorations will quickly come to life and tear the intruder to shreds.

As an alchemical creature, the gargoyle's power is far beyond that of ordinary people, even if it weighs several tons, it can be easily lifted, some high-level goods can also see through lies and illusions, and after being damaged, it can be like self-repair, which is the ideal guard.

"Welcome! Welcome! Mr. Zhang! I really didn't expect that in just a few months after you came to New York, you would climb from a civilian to a position equal to us. The councillor with vampire blood was the first to stand up, slamming his arms out in an enthusiastic look......

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