"Well, congratulations, Invincible King?Mr. Sword of Benevolence, you are now a peripheral member of the Arcane Revival Society. ”

Pingris shrugged, handed a small badge to the Sword of Benevolence, and shook his head with a little embarrassment: "Don't underestimate this, someone once spent tens of millions of dollars and couldn't get this thing." It's just now...... There aren't many people who want this. The current Arcane Revival has no appeal, cohesion, and naturally no deterrence, and it is not enough to scare people. ”

"But it's still useful for us, isn't it? The Sword of Benevolence took the small piece of jewelry and looked at it, it was engraved with countless intricate arcane patterns, exuding a faint light. It can be seen that it is an extremely beautifully crafted arcane item that is difficult to imitate. "Didn't that beautiful woman named Julia suspect us?"

"Probably not ......," Pinris said with a strange expression. "She seems to be just thinking of you as a neurotic with a problem with your head. After all, you really do look somewhat..."

"Something like a real head problem?" hahahaha..."The Sword of Benevolence laughed like a real psychopath. "It's just a misunderstanding because the level of cognition is too low, and one day when she realizes my amazing charm, she will definitely fall under my pants, which is absolutely not wrong. But you, kidney-deficient boy, don't you like pretty women very much, why can't such a great beauty arouse your affection?"

"Please, I like pretty women because I can do some happy things with them, and no matter how beautiful a woman looks like like that girl, that aggressive attitude only makes me feel pressured. And you know, her appearance was made with arcane magic. Think about it, she was lying on the alchemy test bench, her skin peeled away, revealing the red veins and white fat inside, like a pile of pork being manipulated with arcane instruments...... Her charming body, her delicate skin, her high nose, and her bulging breasts were all made out in this way. I could dissect hundreds of corpses without changing my face, and I could not help but feel sick when I thought about it, and I couldn't help but feel sick when I thought about it. ”

"Oh, I can't believe you're still a primitarian. Underestimate your innocence, haha. ”

"What's that? Is that a sect in your Western culture?"

While chatting casually, Pinris and the Sword of Benevolence walked through a bustling neighborhood. It is the most prosperous area of the Imperial Capital, with a rock pavement wide enough for ten horse-drawn carriages to run side by side, and on both sides of it are magnificent and ornate buildings that are tens of meters high. At this time, it was nightfall, and the crystals used for lighting began to shine into the light curtains and pillars of light, illuminating the neighborhood as bright as day, and the decorative crystals and precious stones embedded in the buildings cast colorful lights in the middle of it, and the carriages came and went from everywhere, and the richly dressed nobles came out of the carriages, or walked along the streets, and a few flew around in the air with flying skills. The most conspicuous thing is that there are occasional flying beasts driving floating carriages to the sky, obviously these belong to the famous and rich people, from time to time will arouse the envy of the people below.

"Are you really coming to Oroyosta for the first time?" asked Pinris, suddenly.

"Of course. It had only been on the West Coast before, and this imperial capital had been heard of countless times, and this was the first time I had visited. The Sword of Benevolence glanced around for a moment. After some makeup, he now looks like a somewhat athletic Euro aristocratic man who doesn't attract much attention.

"But why aren't you shocked by such a scene? It's so much more beautiful than the backwooded stone buildings on the West Coast, isn't it? Look at this arcane rock avenue, look at these tall and majestic buildings, look at these colorful lights, look at the floating cars, look at this bustling scene, and every time they see these out-of-town hillbillies are shocked beyond words. Although I heard that this is just a copy of the imperial capital of the Imperial Age, and it is far worse than the real Oroyosta of the Imperial Age, but it is amazing enough, right? But I don't think you seem to be paying much attention to it, and you are not shocked by this brilliant civilization and culture at all?"

"Shallow young man, your insight is as weak and pale as your kidneys. The Sword of Benevolence sneered with disdain. "After all, these are just piles of stones, glowing glass, and some animals in sub-heat all over the streets, and the things that fly around are just things that those animals use to show their status and attract the opposite sex, and they are no different from the tin broken glass that the stupid crows collect in their nests. You actually say that these are splendid civilizations and cultures? Tell you, young people, these are just beautiful like the colorful mold that grows on the dung heap. Just these things do you want to shock me, a warrior of love and justice? Tell you, there are only two things that can shock a real man, and that is the boundless universe of stars above his head, and the justice and virtue hidden deep in his heart. Remember this sentence just now, throwing it out at the right time can definitely shock a lot of people, the man will kneel down and beg you to take him as his subordinate, and the woman will cry and beg to give you a child. ”

"Well, you're really ......" Pinris looked extremely stunned, even with all his intellect, which had once surpassed many, he could not find the right adjective to express his mood and feelings for the man in front of him. “... It's really not normal..."

The Sword of Benevolence laughed heartily as always: "Haha, you are also too low in cognition to understand the truth of the universe I taught, but it doesn't matter, when you understand it later, you will naturally be grateful, and kneel down and beg me to accept you as a subordinate." ”

"This is it, Crystal Capital. Walking to his destination, Pingris looked at the huge and luxurious building in front of him with a strange expression. It looks like a gigantic crystal carved out of doors, windows, and walkways, and is one of the most conspicuous buildings in this bustling neighborhood. "Lady Nightshade really decided to make a joint here? This is the famous gold cave of Oroyosta, and you can use tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars of gold in a night, and I've only been here a few times. Although I don't know who the boss behind it is, it will definitely not be small to be able to open such a thing on Third Avenue in Oroyosta. ”

"Maybe she thinks we're working hard outside, and dozens of beautiful girls have been arranged inside, naked with bottles of wine and delicious food waiting for us to enjoy. The Sword of Benevolence strode forward without hesitation, and under the crystal arch several girls were bowing down and smiling at every guest who walked in, each of them was one in a hundred in figure and posture, wearing clothes and pants that seemed to be carved with crystals, the total area was never more than the size of two palms, revealing a large area of youth carcasses that were more beautiful and dazzling than crystals. The Sword of Benevolence threw it in his arms, and dozens of Aojin flew out, and all of them fell into the cracks in the chests of the girls, causing bursts of exclamations and laughter. Without the slightest pause, he waved his hand and walked in with a stab.

"Hey, looks like a seasoned guy. Pinris shook his head and had to follow.

Walking into the building, the splendor of light and shadow and the magnificence of decoration immediately increased tenfold compared to the outside, and there were beautiful girls in the wide hall who were dressed as coolly as outside, and they looked even more youthful and attractive under the gorgeous lights, and there were also many guests who were not so cool and not so beautiful, and there was a huge image of a girl next to it projected in mid-air by the arcane. The maiden was dressed in a wide robe with large sleeves, which seemed to be the sacrificial garment used in the temple, and she looked holy and pure, but her skin was faintly exposed in the armpits, thighs, back, waist, etc., which made people think of it, and it was more seductive than those half-naked maiden waiters. The girl seemed to be singing, but I don't know if it was deliberate or limited by the level of this arcane, and there was not the slightest sound coming out, and some words were rolling under her feet.

"Miss Balia Ulysses will perform the long poem "Night" written by the famous poet Vest tonight, and the heavenly singing will make you feel the highest level of art. Pingris, who was following behind, looked at the huge image, read out the font floating below, and with a slurp in his mouth, he stuck out his tongue and licked it on his lips. "This chick is good, isn't it? There were many young men and women who were fascinated by this little goblin, and praised her as the first singer of the post-imperial era, the holy lotus of Oroyusta, and pursued her like crazy. It's a pity that there are two direct descendants of big families in these young people who have been staring at her, and I am not sure that I will make it unnoticed, otherwise I would have eaten this little goblin a long time ago. I really wanted to hear her voice moaning beneath me, which I called the sound of heaven, and it must have been wonderful. Oh... I can't wait......"

"Young man, restrain your swelling passion and prostate, you must know that the innocent girl deliberately packaged by the show business may be more disgusting than the woman who peels off the skin and fat on the autopsy table and stuffs the gum inside. "The sword of benevolence looks left and right. "Okay, where is the G34 'Dream Cube' headed? Asking those girls would be detrimental to the bold temperament I just pretended. ”

"The first floor here is the drama theatre for the self-indulgent and entertaining of the entertainers, the second floor is the bar and the ballroom, a good place to socialize, and the third floor above is the various individual private rooms, 34 is the third floor and the fourth room, which I remember was only used by the exclusive guests. The old horse walked towards the platform on the side with the Sword of Benevolence, and after standing on it, he lightly opened the arcane magic circle set below, and the force field lifted the entire platform and flew upward.

At this time, a group of people walked in outside the gate amid the welcome girl's welcome, talking to each other or laughing, and it seemed that they were also guests who had come here to have fun. However, unlike the nobles who haunted such places, a tall old man at the head wore a white sacrificial robe peculiar to clergy.

"There are clergy who come here to have fun, and this will greatly improve my opinion of the entertainment level of you Oroyosta. On the ascending platform, the Sword of Benevolence looked at the tall old man with interest. Ordinary clergy are extremely careful to restrain their desires, although they are not completely detached from the penance of material pleasures, and the unnecessary luxury enjoyment must be cut off, especially with the improvement of Shinto cultivation, the spirit is more and more in line with the law, and all kinds of desires will gradually fade. Judging from the robes worn by the old man, he should have been a priest of a very high status, but it was almost unbelievable that he appeared in such a place with a group of noble mages hanging shoulder-to-shoulder.

Pinglisi also glanced down, but he was not surprised, and replied lightly: "That's the high priest of the God of War Temple." The Temple of the God of War is an outlier in the major temples and churches, and the battle they advocate is not just hand-to-hand combat with orcs on the battlefield, but also the girls with plump breasts and fat buttocks can also be opponents. Moreover, fine wine and food are allowed and even admired as a celebration after victory, so their followers have developed very quickly over the years, and their relationship with noble mages is the best. Of course, this is inseparable from the Southern Army behind them. Other churches and temples have somewhat rejected them. ”

"What a vibrant denomination. The Sword of Benevolence laughed. "I still remember the way that championship fighter got punched and. ”

At this time, the High Priest of the Temple of the God of War below looked up sharply as if he sensed something. But by this time, the platform had risen to the upper floor, completely cutting off the view of the two sides.

Above the third floor, it was easy to find the agreed G34 room, the Sword of Benevolence took out a card that had been prepared earlier and inserted it into the groove next to the door, and the door slowly opened after the arcane circuits on it were merged, but the light and shadow in it still seemed to be hazy.

"The service here is really very sweet. You know, people who open a separate room here have some things they like to do, and some of them will be more excessive and unsightly, if you accidentally be seen by a passer-by when you open the door, although it is not so much, a slight embarrassment is inevitable. Therefore, it is necessary to cover it with this illusion-based arcane. Alright, let's go inside, I can't wait to see the bare-ass maid that Lady Nightshade has for us. ”

Beyond the illusion barrier, Pinris and the Sword of Benevolence entered the reserved room, and the door behind them was immediately and thoughtfully closed. The hazy scene immediately appeared in front of them, which were two rotunda connected more than ten meters square, each with two beds large enough for an elephant to lie on, covered with pink and white light veil, and many indescribable utensils placed on the wooden shelves next to them. There is a soft-looking sofa on the edge of the room, and the coffee table is filled with fruit pastries and tea for people to replenish their strength and hydration after exercise. It's just that sitting on the couch wasn't the Nightshade lady they expected, nor was it a bare-bottomed maid, but two men.

These were two men in their thirties, one fat and one thin, dressed in gorgeous clothes and powdered faces, looking like the mage nobles outside. Seeing the two of them walk in, the two aristocratic men stood up abruptly, stunned and furious.

"Pinris, Doria?" the fat man glared at Pinris, a look of horror. "Why are you here?"

"Alstom, are you ...... too" Pingris also frowned at the fat man, with a look of wariness and disgust.

"It's a trap, I knew it was a trap! He's one of those executioners in the Enforcement Department!" the fat man roared suddenly, the horror on his face turned into rage, he jumped to his feet, and took out a scroll in his hand, and the brooch on his chest flashed with an arcane aura.

But the opportunity brought to him by this violent reaction could only end there, and the three of them had a flower in front of them, and the sword of benevolence had already snatched the scroll from the fat man's hand, pinched the fat man's neck and lifted him up. As for the arcane art that instantly emanated from the brooch, it was only struck by the body of the Sword of Benevolence, and it shattered and dissipated silently without any effect at all.

The fat man was fat, not very tall but looked at least a hundred kilograms, but the Sword of Benevolence pinched his neck with one hand effortlessly like carrying a chick and lifted him in the air, and the fat man's throat made a uh-uh-uh breath-holding sound, and the fat face was visibly reddened.

However, as if this was not enough, the Sword of Benevolence grabbed one of the fat man's hidden hands behind him and twisted it, crushing a ring on his index finger that was emitting arcane aura, and by the way, the fat man's finger, which also broke like a crispy biscuit with a gentle cry, and was connected together by only a bit of flesh.

The fat man in mid-air let out the muffled wail of a chicken when its neck was broken, and his flushed face quickly turned purple as a trickle of liquid dripped down his pants.

The Sword of Benevolence only spoke at this time, looked at the fat man who was transforming in his hand and said, "Quiet, fat man." My friend and I were already disappointed and annoyed when we saw the bare-bottomed maids here, but the two of you. If you don't want me to rip your fingers off and let you eat the arcane gadgets, don't act rashly. ”

At this time, the thin man over there shouted in panic, and took out a small staff in his hand and pointed at the sword of benevolence: "Stop, who are you? Pinris Doria, stop your men, Basil is the second son of His Excellency Marquis Alstom!"

Pingris also roared angrily from the side: "No, he's not my subordinate! You're the one in the R&D department, right? Hell, put down the staff in your hand! My friend is a very dangerous guy, I promise, if you don't want him to pinch that fat man's neck and then pinch you, don't provoke him!"

"Boy, do you know these two guys?" asked the Sword of Benevolence, turning his head. By this time, the face of the fat man in his hand had almost become a purple pumpkin.

Pingris nodded and replied, "Yes, it's all... Former colleagues, they are... People of the Alpha Revival. Ah, please be careful not to kill that fat man, his father is the head of the Alston family. ”

The Sword of Benevolence looked at the thin man next to him again: "Then here you are..."

"I... We're waiting here for a lady named Nightshade......" the thin man said as he put down his staff and sprang like a bean. "Please let him go, please let him go. ”

"Oh, it's all gay, hahahaha. The Sword of Benevolence laughed, threw the fat man in his hand on the couch, and said to Pinx, "It seems that these two are just as prepared to abandon the darkness as you are." ”

"It seems so. Pinris shrugged. He was able to enter the Arcane Revival by not relying on his family background, and he can be called one in a thousand IQ now, of course, he can guess what is going on, as for the fat man Alston is obviously a thief, and he overreacted after seeing acquaintances.

The fat mage named Alston curled up in the couch and coughed desperately, while covering his severed fingers and wailing, and for a moment tears and snot and incontinence urine were all over his body, and he was extremely embarrassed. The thin mage on the side seemed to want to use a pain-relieving arcane treatment on him, but he didn't seem to be good at this kind of thing, and he couldn't use it smoothly after a few times.

The Sword of Benevolence had already sat down on the couch beside him, patted the wailing fat man on the back, looked at the empty room and said, "Well, Lady Nightshade, won't you come out and explain to this poor fat man? ”

Both Pinris and the thin man turned their heads to look at the place where the Sword of Benevolence was looking, but they looked and looked, and it was still empty. The thin man also used an arcane magic to see through the illusion but still didn't see anything, and the two looked at each other speechless for a while, except for the fat man named Alston who was still curled up there and wailing.

“...... I didn't get it this time. The Sword of Benevolence shrugged and disapprovingly picked up the pastry on the table and stuffed two pieces into his mouth as he said to Pinris. "Since she was stingy and didn't prepare for us, let's call it ourselves. Aren't you familiar with this place, boy, go and get some girls to dance and cheer us on, while you wait for the woman. And the fat man, can you stop screaming? It's just a finger......"

"Doom...... This one... We're here to discuss some secrets, and we'd better not let too many people notice us......" Pinris was finally a little self-conscious. After thinking about it, he still stepped forward to give the fat man Als a necromancy-based healing technique, and the fat man's wailing finally stopped.

The Sword of Benevolence glared: "Then what are we men doing here? If the owner of this hotel and the girls outside misunderstand what we are doing, it will be an incomparable insult to me, a warrior of love and justice!"

"No, it won't. The situation in these rooms is actually revealed through hidden arcane circles that are quietly teleported to specific crystals, high-end technology left over from the Imperial Age. They will all clearly see that you have beaten and abused the son of the Marquis of Alstom, and they will not mistakenly think that you are here***. ”

A slightly hoarse and extremely magnetic voice sounded leisurely, in a relatively dark place on the sofa formed by the interlacing of lights, the darkness became thicker and thicker at a rapid speed, and finally turned into a slender and slender figure, and at the same time full of a sense of power. The figure was wrapped in a tight-fitting pitch-black leather coat, revealing a mysterious allure more than nakedness, while the woman's head and face were completely hidden in the darkness and could not be seen, the night shadow they had been waiting for.

"Haha, so you've been there all along. Then why didn't you show up just now?" the Sword of Benevolence clapped his hands and laughed as if he had seen an old friend. "Don't you want me to be falsely accused?"

"Yes. Nightshade replied calmly, and although she couldn't see her face, it seemed as if she had rolled her eyes.

The three of them, including Pinglisi and the fat man who had just recovered his breath, didn't say anything, but they couldn't help but exchange glances. Although they all seemed a little embarrassed and incompetent under the backdrop of the Sword of Benevolence, in fact, as a full-fledged member of the most hidden and influential underground organization in the Empire, their arcane level and knowledge were extremely extraordinary, and the way Night Shadow was so secretive, the way he appeared, and the implicit meaning behind what he had just said surprised them.

"That's... Lady Nightshade. It was Pinris who took the initiative to ask. "Why did you let us come here when there were people peeping here?"

"That's right. Nightshade seemed to understand Pinris's question. "This is my industry, or rather the organization's industry. ”