"What are you doing? Are you trying to empty this place? The teleportation array will record that I started the teleportation, and if you go too far, it will affect me!"

In the passage in the distance, the fat mage Alstom, who was full of anxiety, hurriedly walked in. He used his authority to open the teleportation array here, and after bringing people here, he stayed on the edge of the teleportation array, and did not come in with him. It didn't take long to carry the supplies he had thought, but it didn't seem to be the case now, and he had been waiting outside for more than half an hour. This made him unable to bear it any longer, and he didn't dare to leave these two people here, so he could only come in and urge.

Fortunately, after walking in, what he saw was not the kind of sweeping away and messing he was worried about, which made Alstom breathe a big sigh of relief. Immediately, he noticed the brightly lit cubicle, and Pinris, who was standing outside, looking strangely at the inside.

"Haha, it's done!Look, how about this outfit? Isn't it much better than before?" A loud shout of the Sword of Benevolence came from inside, and Alston hurriedly walked over, and saw the strange fellow walking away from the two girls, triumphantly spreading his hands and making a gesture to see.

Two young and beautiful girls stood side by side, holding hands with each other, with an intimate posture and an indifferent expression. One of the blonde girls is pure white, the long skirt reaches the ground, but there are gaps on both sides, the slender snow-white legs are like shadows, the waist is deliberately tightly tied to a cup, and the outside is covered with a set of cuirass, which seems to be temporarily molded out of the arcane to make the already towering chest look even more prominent, and the skirt armor and shoulder armor in other places obviously have no practical value, but they look heroic in appearance, and this pure white long skirt is combined, plus the hair ornament woven with crystals on the head, the two charms of holiness and heroic and sassy are flawless。 The other black-haired girl was wearing a short black skirt but wearing a thick velvet cloak, revealing a large area of bare skin under the cloak, and the style of the leather suit was extremely sharp, with a hint of coldness in the charm and grace. These two girls with completely different styles stand together in such an intimate posture, but the differences in each other's image and temperament complement each other, and the charm of each other is even more vivid.

"This ...... Well, it's really good. Pinries' expression was odd. His basic appreciation ability is still good, and he can see that this kind of outfit does have an indescribable extraordinary charm, but this skill does not seem to match this Western man in any case. "I didn't expect you to have such taste....... Western culture is really incomprehensible......"

"Ah......hh Ahhh This... This is ......" Seeing these two girls, the fat Alston sat on the ground, stammering and staring dullly, as if he was shocked and became demented.

Both Pinris and the Sword of Benevolence looked at it, and the Sword of Benevolence immediately burst out laughing: "Oh? Fatty, you're too much of a sycophant, I said I wouldn't care about your previous ...... anymore"

"You... You two idiots...... Well, these two belong to Vice President Griffin—" Alston stood up tremblingly, the fat on his face shaking, and his face was as white as a dead man. "If discovered, we... We all ...... Ah!" Alstom, who had just stood up, suddenly screamed, and fell to the ground like an empty cloth bag, this time he not only stood, but even lost all the strength of his body, and could only collapse to the ground like a pile of dead pork.

A figure silently appeared in the basement. It was precisely because of seeing this person that Master Alstom instantly became like this.

This man is also a fat man. But it's not as fat and mellow as Alstom, and at first glance it is the fat that has accumulated in a good life, and the fat man's whole body is a little loose and drooping on his body, like a mollusk that eats garbage all year round but does not exercise at all, and can only accumulate fat lifelessly. The beard and hair on the fat man's head and face were relatively thin, and he had never been taken care of in a mess, his thick lips were pursed, his slender eyes seemed to never be open, and he was indifferently shining, and he was wearing a crumpled mage robe full of various stains and crumpled. This is a fat man who is immersed in a gloomy and decadent temperament.

But when he saw this man, Master Alstom was like seeing the most terrifying monster in the world, and the great fear directly drained all his spirit, courage, and even anger, and it was only a thin line away from directly scaring him to death.

"Grid... Vice President Griffin!" Pingris also saw this obese man, and in an instant, his face was as pale as a dead man, but he was somewhat stronger than Alstom, and he was finally able to stand without falling directly to his knees.

"Oh, this is Vice President Griffin, and it's a great honor to meet for the first time. "The Sword of Benevolence is also a bit of a surprise, and this fierce and famous vice president of the Arcane Revival Association will look like this.

The obsessive and gloomy Vice President Griffin ignored the people, and his eyes just stared at the two girls who had been redressed in a daze. After a while, he suddenly spoke, and asked softly in a tone as if he was afraid of making a noise, "Is this...... Who did it?"

"No... Not me...... It was they, Master Griffin, who did it......" Alston on the ground seemed to have used all his strength and courage to force out such a sentence in fits and starts. A stinking stream of water was spreading around his waist.

"I haven't seen you here......" Griffin's eyes swept over Pinris and the Sword of Benevolence, completely different from the preoccupation he had when he looked at the two girls, but his eyes were evasive when he looked at people, as if he was afraid that others would find something in his eyes. "How can you be here?"

"I'm Pinreis Doria of the Executive Department, and you've seen me, Vice President Griffin. Pinris took a deep breath and mustered up the strength to try to calm down and answer in a steady voice. "This is the Sword of Benevolence, a peripheral member personally recruited by Minister Julia. Due to some changes in the planning department, we came here to get some necessary supplies, and accidentally saw this compartment, and Mr. Benevolent Sword couldn't help but want to show his insights on art......"

"You did that?" Griffin turned his gaze to the Sword of Benevolence, his eyes flickering a few times before just looking at the ground beneath his feet, as if he was embarrassed to look directly at the stranger, and even the voice of the question became more and more gentle, cautious.

"Yes. These two beautiful maidens and so many exquisite clothes have inspired my passion for art, and I have transformed it with a few clothes, and I hope you will like the effect. But the sword of benevolence replied with no fear.

Vice President Griffin turned his gaze back to the two young girls, looking at the two hand-made dolls, his eyes did not need to dodge and be shy, so that he could scrutinize and taste carefully, and shine with a brilliance that contained emotions. After looking at it in a daze for a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand. His hands were equally fat, short and ugly, but there seemed to be a faint arcane aura flickering between his fingers, which was a natural reaction to the long-term construction of the arcane circle of mental power, which had instinctively been in tune with the magic net at all times.

Pinglis, who was already very nervous, saw these hands, and the slight cold sweat on his face suddenly turned into a dripping sweat, his hands and feet began to tremble, and the fat mage Alston on the ground let out a pig-like whimper, and his eyes turned white and he fainted directly.

Bang bang bang. Monotonous voices echoed through the vast and silent basement, and Vice President Griffin's short, fat hands slapped each other awkwardly, turning out that these hands were not performing some terrifying arcane arts, but simply clapping.

"Very good, very good...... "Vice President Griffin nodded repeatedly, and let out a soft compliment. Then he began to fumble in his robes again, clumsily like a bear trying to itch himself, and after a moment he pulled out a scroll and thrust it towards the Sword of Benevolence with a force field arcane.

The Sword of Benevolence reached out and took it, it was an arcane scroll that was obviously a few years old, it was full of friction marks that had been deposited over the years, the intricate arcane patterns on the seal, and the traces of seals unique to the Imperial Family, all of which showed that this was definitely a high-level scroll left over from the Imperial Era.

"Reward, take it, get out of ...... quickly" Vice President Griffin's soft voice seemed to be a little shy, and he stepped forward, all his attention was on the pair of girls, and he didn't look at the others here. "Also, don't come here to steal again, it's closed forever, and I'll make soap for those who come back. ”

"Ahhh......h

Recovering from the vertigo of teleportation, Pinris finally let out a long sigh of relief and sat down on the ground, only to jump up again from the electric light on the ground. The positioning circle hidden under the wooden plank began to collapse and destroy itself immediately after teleporting them, and after a few seconds, there was a strange scorching smell from below, and you didn't need to lift the floor to see that it must have been destroyed like a pot of charred porridge, even if all the archmages of Oroyusta came together, they couldn't find out the origin of this arcane circle.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous......" Pinglisi still looked frightened, even though he had experienced many life-and-death experiences when he was on duty in the executive department, but the scene just now was too exciting for him. "I didn't expect Vice President Griffin to be there...... He hasn't shown up since that incident, but there is a grapevine that he and Vice President Jefferson have disagreements and arguments, and whether he has been placed under house arrest or exiled or something, and many guys in the organization have just started messing around... I didn't think he was okay at all, and I could see through at a glance that we were stealing materials......"

“...... But it's completely unexpected that this vice president, who is cruel and unscrupulous in your mouth, and more terrifying than demons, is actually a very magnanimous and artistic person. The Sword of Benevolence took the scroll in his hand and looked at it carefully, and casually threw Alston on the ground with a thud, the fat mage had not yet woken up from his overly frightened coma, and his eyes were still foaming at the mouth.

"I can't think of that...... Well, this thing can be listed as the most incredible thing I've ever seen in my life...... Although many things have started to be incredible since you Westerners appeared, this one is still the most incredible, you actually traded two sets of women's clothes for Vice President Griffin's forgiveness for stealing the organization's property, and an arcane scroll, which can be carried by Lord Griffin, at least it is also the nine-ring arcane..."

"Haha, you kidney-deficient guy who only knows how to treat women as objects of exchange of bodily fluids can't understand this high-level aesthetic taste. The Sword of Benevolence laughed and took the scroll in his arms. Thinking back to what had just happened in the depths of the earth, he was also thoughtful and emotional. “...... That Vice President Griffin was really powerful, and compared to him, the Inclave guy in the big theater before was like a kid playing with toys. ”

"You mean his arcane level...... Or is it actual combat ability?" asked Pinris. Although in the eyes of ordinary people, every archmage is an indisputable powerhouse, in fact, the arcane level and combat ability are not the same thing, and this is true among ordinary mages, and the same is true for the archmage level. The arcane ideas in the laboratory are completely different from the instantaneous reaction between life and death, everyone in the Arcane Revival is a genius in the arcane arts, and Pinris can only be regarded as a general person at best, but after the actual combat training of the Executive Department, he can easily defeat the entire planning department or the research department when prepared.

Of course, in front of any archmage, he still has no power to fight back, and the essential improvement brought by the fusion of spiritual power and the magic net after crossing the wall of laws is no longer something that can be compensated for by some practical skills and strategies. However, this difference in actual combat ability between archmages still exists, and Pinris has never seen Griffin fight with people, and even he can hardly imagine that the necromantic arcane genius who can't even speak can fight people.

"Of course both of them are amazing, it's a resonance between men. Just the sour smell of his body that he hasn't been bathed in ten years, I'm pretty sure he's a great powerhouse. The Sword of Benevolence laughed and looked left and right. "But where is this?"

"I don't know, I haven't been here either. This is the exit arranged by the planning department, and this fat man should know. Pinreis looked around, it was also a gloomy and damp cellar, but the sunlight and air in the distance showed that it was not far from the ground. "Let's go, I think we should report back to Lady Nightshade......"

"Wait a minute, it looks like there's a master here..."The Sword of Benevolence reached out to stop Pinris. After a few breaths, several figures carrying oil lamps approached softly from a distance.

When they walked in, they could see that these were several men with grim and cold faces, all holding short swords and other weapons in their hands, obviously not good people. The men looked at Pinris and the Sword of Benevolence, as well as the fat man Alston on the ground, and asked with puzzled faces, "Who are you? How did you get here?"

"The Arcane Revival will do things here, if you don't want to die, get out of here. The Sword of Benevolence was in his hand, and a fireball appeared in his palm, and it was immediately pinched by him again, and with a muffled sound, it turned into a few wisps of flame and dissipated. "Our vice president is a ruthless character who makes soap from people, do you want to try the feeling of being made into soap alive and then used to wash underwear and socks?"

"Arcanist?" several men, apparently undeterred by the words of the Sword of Benevolence, bent down and raised their weapons in a stance.

"Look for the dead guy. Pinreis scoffed. Although he was a weak chicken in the face of Vice President Griffin and the Sword of Benevolence, he could only be frightened and frightened in all kinds of ways, but just in the face of these people, the extraordinary superiority of the elites of the Executive Department of the Arcane Revival Society could be fully reflected. "Kill them, look at their dress, these guys are members of some low-level gangs in Oroyosta, these guys do all kinds of evil, theft and extortion are commonplace, and they also kidnap children to cripple them and beg or something, all of them are damn scum. ”

"I'm surprised you still have the word 'scum' in your dictionary. The Sword of Benevolence glanced at him.

"Absolutely. Although I occasionally deal with scum, I'm not a scumbag myself. And I don't say this to take care of your sense of justice?" Pinris shrugged.

"Good. It seems that you have grasped the point of how to get along with the righteous soldiers, then these scumbags are handed over to you. The Sword of Benevolence nodded in satisfaction, and suddenly turned around and pulled out two people in pitch black in the shadows behind them.

The two people were all pitch black, and the boundaries of their bodies seemed to be completely integrated into the darkness around them, and at this moment they were writhing back and forth in the hands of the Sword of Benevolence like two pinched insects, and they both held two pitch-black short swords in their hands, but no matter how they moved, the swords in their hands could not be handed out and stabbed into the body of the Sword of Benevolence.

"An Assassin who believes in the Night Lady. Pinris's face suddenly turned ugly again. He didn't notice the two assassins behind him at all, after all, because he underestimated these low-level gang guys, he didn't turn on the vigilant reconnaissance arcane. If it weren't for the Sword of Benevolence here, he might have been quietly killed by these guys.

Seeing the two Black Shadow Assassins being caught, the men in front were also shocked and angry, obviously they were originally trying to attract attention in front and let these two take the opportunity to do it. At this time, they all roared angrily, raised the short sword in their hands and pounced.

It's a pity that the elites of the Revival Society's executive department, who have become serious, are indeed not something that gang members like them can threaten. With a gloomy face, Pingris swiped his hand in the air, and several force field blades flew silently in the air, and the imposing guys were silently divided into several large sections like building blocks that were barely put together, and the blood and internal organs sprayed out suddenly smoked the air into a disgusting fishy smell.

"Lady Night's cleric? these two guys don't have anything to do with Nightshade, do they? Of course they're much worse than that woman. The Sword of Benevolence asked, looking at the man writhing like two large maggots in his hands. At this moment, the darkness on the two men's bodies had dissipated, revealing the thin and fierce faces below, as well as a rather fine leather armor, which looked like they should be the leaders of the gang with considerable status.

“... No, it's normal for some of these rats to believe in the Night Lady, and it shouldn't really have anything to do with the Night Shadow Lady..."Pinris replied, a little hesitant. "Do you want to torture these two?"

"Waste of time. The sword of benevolence touched both hands, and the two men in their hands collided with a muffled sound, and then fell to the ground unconscious like a stake. "Let's just go out and see for ourselves. ”