Chapter 797: The Secret Society

Su Mo sat on a dilapidated city wall by the sea, waiting for Kelgaard's return, but after waiting for a long time, he was probably still afraid that Su Mo would ask him for compensation, so he directly tore open the space and ran away.

There are many piers of the dilapidated city wall, which belong to the remnants of the old Great Wall.

It was bloodstained and had a dark red color, and the system did not follow the ten-minute refresh rule here.

In fact, in many places, it is no longer a refresh every ten minutes.

It is said that the next version may remove this very "game" setting, and players will need to wash the dirt on their bodies themselves, or ask the priest to use the cleaning technique.

There are a few other very "game" settings that will also be canceled.

Just when Su Mo realized that Kergaard had run away and was about to go back, he saw some sail tips appear on the sea, from small to large, from less to more, and soon a large fleet was formed.

Pirate!

Su Mo tensed for a moment, then relaxed, as he realized that the pirates seemed to be in league with him.

Here comes the fleet of the Pirate King.

Grand Duke Stan finally stood in front of Su Mo, his complexion was even better than the last time, and it was obvious that he was very nourished.

"Will pirates still rob and kill people in the future?" Su Mo greeted the sun, although it was sunset, he still couldn't open his eyes.

"Otherwise, how would you call it a pirate?" Grand Duke Stan couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes." Su Mo nodded.

Just like a man wants to eat pork, and a wolf wants to eat a rabbit, it's a matter of course, unless the existence of pirates is eliminated.

"This harbor is really a day at a time, and the Earl of Iron Horse is really a capable ruler." Grand Duke Stan still admires Su Mo very much, and if he can dominate the power of the Federation, he will definitely give Su Mo an important position.

"Be wholehearted, and then be less selfish, that's all." Su Mo sighed.

To put it simply, not all people can do it, and it can even be said that most people can't do it, whether it is a game or reality, people's hearts are full of Civic, and even sacrifice the most basic principles of life and professional accomplishment for it.

"I've come to be a messenger this time, and you deserve it." Grand Duke Stan tossed something over.

Su Mo raised his hand to take it in his hand and found that it was something similar to a gold coin.

When you open your hand, you can see that it is not a currency that is common in any kind of game, but something that resembles a badge.

But this badge has no attributes at all.

It seems very strange.

The name seemed familiar, Su Mo frowned and thought about it, and then suddenly his eyes widened.

At the beginning, he was in the Bull Demon Harbor, and was made up by the old cow brain to become a member of the secret cultivators, so he got off the slope and acquiesced to the identity of the secret cultivators, but he didn't expect to see this name again after many days, and it was actually from a secret cult badge.

"What do you mean?" Su Mo was a little weak-hearted.

"From this day forward, you are a member of the Secret Order, if you have no objection to joining." Archduke Stan said.

"Well, what is the secret order for, and who is in it?" Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't come to find trouble.

"You don't know? You don't know what you're impersonating it for. Grand Duke Stan laughed.

Sure enough, I knew that this organization could be called an absolute bull fork in the Eastern Continent, and it was similar to what the old cow thought.

"I never said I was, I was what others thought." Su Mo shrugged.

Grand Duke Stan shook his head helplessly, his palm flipped, and there was also a secret order badge lying in his palm, he explained: "I got this one when I promised to work for the secret order, they said that I don't have to die, and they can give me supreme power, so fools don't want it." ”

At that time, Grand Duke Stan had almost no way to survive after being hunted down.

His anti-human behavior has been hated by almost all forces, and it is useless to explain this kind of thing, whether you use a death row prisoner or a corpse, it touches everyone's bottom line.

In desperation, he came across a man.

The man asked him if he would like to do something for their organization, and that he could carry all the blame for everything.

It's not an employment, it's a more restrictive contract.

Living, power, status, Grand Duke Stan bowed his proud head because he didn't know what awaited him on the other side of death.

He was a little jealous of Su Mo.

Don't look at his current status in the Secret Order, and he has been praised to the height of the new Pirate King, but he has no ego at all.

Everything he has is given by the Secret Society, and the corresponding Secret Society can also take it away anytime and anywhere.

It's like a dog.

If the tail wagging well, give some good food, and once the owner is unhappy, he may be sent directly to the dog meat restaurant.

Life is like this, I used to think I was the protagonist, but it turned out that it wasn't.

Su Mo is different.

He is a talent valued by the bigwigs of the Secret Order, and is a member of the official invitation.

"Would you like it or not?" Grand Duke Stan asked.

"You've said it, don't be a fool, I'm not a fool, don't want it in vain." Su Mo laughed.

He knows that there are benefits to joining such an organization, but there must also be responsibilities and obligations.

However, there is no lunch in the world that doesn't require money, and those who want benefits but are unwilling to take risks will never be able to do big things, what Su Mo needs to do is to make himself not too greedy.

Grand Duke Stan completed his mission and got up to leave.

"Who is the leader of the Secret Order now?" Su Mo asked.

"How do I know," said Grand Duke Stan, who continued to leave without looking back, "I'm still curious, if you figure it out later, remember to tell me." ”

"Where can I find you?" Su Mo asked.

"At sea, any pirate can find me, and I'll say hello to them." Grand Duke Stan stepped on the trembling sampan and returned to his boat.

He walked straight into the cabin, and did not stand on the bow of the boat to let Su Mo say goodbye.

Su Mo sat on the low wall by the sea, watching the mast slowly sink down and finally disappear completely.

The moisture that belonged to the night began to spread violently, and soon his whole body was wet.

A hot day is coming to an end.

In the hustle and bustle of the waves, this world ushered in the end of the day.

Su Mo was soon officially appointed by the Federation, and he became the Earl of Iron Horse, and the territory was expanded again.

Too many nobles were defeated in the war, and some of them had territories that could be divided.

The new realm was vast and not very rich, but the Earl of Iron Horse proved himself in the war, and even the terrible abyss could not shake his domain, so a steady stream of natives began to migrate to Huggins, who cultivated pasture and corn.

Su Mo would collect taxes from them like other lords, but the money collected was basically invested in the construction of the territory.

Build roads, dredge rivers, pay priests, and so on.

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