Assemu wore a crumpled and clean shirt and trousers.

In this Hengruikala, where even the water source has begun to be controlled, this kind of dress is already relatively good.

It looks like a social elite with some skills.

Yes, the current social elite, that is, this image and honor.

As he walked down the street, he saw ordinary people who were either working for Bain University or worshippers wearing the emblem. And then it's the peripheral staff of the stars and the moon pool.

There is no work to hang around, and apart from the staff and the families of the transcendentals, there are only outsiders who have just entered the city and have not yet found a place to belong.

Assem tore open his neckline, amazed at the stability and peace of the city.

Along a street where the potholes were being filled, he followed the bend to the right and went up a staircase at the corner.

Going up the stairwell, he soon came to a red security door on the third floor.

Knock knock.

He reached out and knocked.

After a while, the door silently opened a crack, revealing a bloodshot eye through the crack.

The eyes saw him and seemed to recognize him.

"Come in. ”

The eyes retracted.

Assemu pushed open the door and strode inside.

Inside, the living room is full of leftover food bags, and the sofas, tables and chairs are full of clips of cut out newspapers.

The whole room was full of one word, messy.

The owner, a decadent man in flip-flops, a bearded, and thin build, was sitting on the couch with his butt over, picking up a compressed biscuit and stuffing it into his mouth.

"What are you doing here again? I'm just a normal guy now, and I don't want to get involved in your shit. ”

"Don't worry, no one knows you're my half-brother. Assemu smiled and replied softly.

"I wish there had never been a brother like you. The bearded man waved lazily.

"So, what do you want to do here?" he knew that this brother would never be idle to visit him.

Instead of answering immediately, Assem stood up, walked to the window, lifted the curtains and looked out.

"What do you think of Hengrikala? I mean Hengrikara now. ”

"Hengrikala?compared to other gathering places?" the beard stroked his beard and thought.

"That's pretty good. Except for the secret realm, other gathering places, I personally don't think anyone will do better than here. ”

"So what? What is your purpose?"

He had always known that his younger brother Assem was a very purposeful person. So he came here to accomplish a certain goal.

"If you're here to overthrow the Templars, now you can go out and turn right. "Bearded thought he had given good advice.

Assem burst out laughing.

"Big brother, are you still so cautious..... But you, who are so cautious, finally decided to meet me, and to be honest, I am grateful. ”

The smile on his face retracted.

"Actually, I came here this time because I wanted you to help me find out the true strength and details of the temple!"

"What is the real strength and the bottom line?" the beard pondered.

"Yes. Assemu nodded. Put your hand down the curtain, push the instant noodle box on the table next to you, and gently rest your back on the edge of the table.

"We have always thought of the Temple as a large and new armed group.

But after several big events in a row. Whether it's the Three Secret Realms, or our Seven Locks Tower, we can no longer ignore this increasingly large organization. ”

"Compared to other cults, such as the Cult of Wan's, in front of the temple is like the difference between an egg and a stone. Not a level at all. ”

"In the two rank envoy level battles, the temple was actually in absolute upper hand. This is an unbelievable shock to the outside world.

Almost every time they come into contact with the Temple, the outside world will find that they have deeper and more powerful power that has not yet been revealed. ”

"After all, you also know how much effort and time it takes to cultivate a rank envoy even if it is our Seven Lock Tower.

But what about the temple? The strong men in them suddenly appeared as if they had come out of thin air. This is also what makes it difficult for us to understand. ”

"So you're going to get to the bottom of it before you decide what to do with the Temple?" Bearded understood the meaning of the Seven Locks Tower.

"So to speak. Assemu nodded. But immediately a smile appeared.

"However, it takes a lot of time to simply investigate, and we don't waste so much idle time. So ....."

"So?"

"So, we used a little bit of strategy. A mysterious smile appeared on Assem's face.

"What do you mean?" the beard blinked.

"It means..... The second lock, maybe it's almost to the west wheel now, that's the headquarters of the legendary temple. ”

Assemu had a confident look on his face.

"Obviously, the temple's actions on Hengruikala's side are frequent, and the influence caused by them is far greater than that of Xilun's side.

It is conceivable that they are likely to place their main combat power on this side. to open up new geographies.

In this way, those stationed at the local headquarters are likely to be second-level combat powerhouses who are unable to act because of their lack of strength.

So there hasn't been much movement at the headquarters over there, probably for this reason. ”

"So, you're going to let the second lock test the truth?"

"Yes. I believe that more than 80% of this speculation is true. Assemu looked extremely confident.

"I have a hunch. ”

..............

..............

The headquarters of the Silun Temple.

The King of the Night lay on the bed like a fish, trying to keep himself as flat as possible.

In this way, after covering the quilt, people can not see that there is still someone sleeping in the bed.

He's blessed with a powerful breathing secret!

Since cultivating the Holy Force, his strength has soared greatly under the drive of the terrifying bloodline.

Coupled with the current increase in the enveloping of the temple force field, his actual combat power is probably equivalent to the previous two him.

But while his strength has improved, this guy's personality has also become lazier.

"Lord Night, don't hide.... I've seen you!"

A faint female voice slowly drifted outside the bedroom.

"Hehe, do you think I'm going to get hit every time?" the Night King sneered, he was the kind of man who could only get stronger by sleeping.

If you want him to work, it will kill him!

"Lord Night, Your Excellency the Chief Instructor of the Western Wheel's Super Fa Special Combat Team will personally come to pay a visit to you today, and this is related to the face of our temple. You'd better get out of here. If you don't leave, it's too late. The voice continued.

"Hehe, it's stupid to bully me! The chief instructor obviously came here once yesterday! He came again today? The Night King sneered again.

What's more, the King of Steel, who has just broken through to the rank of envoys, is also there, and he doesn't need to show up at all.

"Besides, even if you don't get up, you still have to eat and drink the water toilet, right?" the voice continued.

"It's been more than ten days... None of you have ever been to the toilet. Are you going to pull it in your pants?"

"Oh, that's naïve, I already dug a hole under the bed!

"Hehe, you're a clever little ghost. At the entrance of the hole under the bed, a sneering pretty face suddenly appeared.