After the middle-aged man disappeared, the window in the room suddenly opened automatically, and a figure appeared out of thin air, sitting on the sofa with a big grin. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is actually a little boy who looks only fifteen or sixteen years old, with red hair, but the expression on his face is unexpectedly old.

"Go through the front door, don't be like a thief, come in through the window every time." The old man shook his head, "How's the matter going?" ”

"That's pretty much it." The red-haired boy crossed Erlang's legs and said with a big grin, "Two stealing food, catch one and kill one." ”

"Good job." The old man nodded in satisfaction.

"Old man, when will we be able to eat?" The red-haired boy was dissatisfied, "Although the strength of the players is not very good now, it is better than the huge number. ”

Speaking of this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, "If you eat one, you can improve to a certain extent, if you eat hundreds of thousands, how much can my attributes improve by then?" I can't help but think about it. ”

"That's all you can do." The old man scoffed, "Such a grand plan, falling to you, I'm afraid it can only improve the strength of a mere two or three orders, it's a waste of time." ”

"Okay, okay, I know you're powerful, you're ambitious, I'm short-sighted, okay." The red-haired boy rolled his eyes, "Then you'll have to tell me, how long do we have to wait?" The longer it drags on, the worse it will be for us.

More and more predators know about our plan, and they all want a piece of the pie, and they all blame you, old man, for pulling so many people together, do you think it is a cult?

They're all predators who eat people without blinking, where will they all obey you? ”

"It doesn't matter." The old man smiled indifferently, "What I need is just a group of dogs who help me run errands, and I don't need them to really help me with my efforts."

No matter how many marauders there are, they are unlikely to get anything from me, not even at all. ”

"I don't know where you got your confidence." The red-haired boy pouted.

"You don't need to know where I got my confidence." The old man was not in a hurry, looked at the other party with a smile and said, "But don't worry, you will definitely have a share at that time, brother." ”

"Don't call me brother again." The red-haired boy didn't have a good breath and said, "If people know that I am your old man's brother, how can I still make a little Lori and a little sister!" ”

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After taking a shower, Mo Fan changed into clean clothes and lay quietly on the sofa, holding something similar to a diary in his hand.

He never thought that there were still people writing diaries in these years, and what was even more surprising was that it was Wu Mengshu who wrote this diary.

But come to think of it, the marauders have storage space, and the diary is usually kept in the storage space, and I am afraid that there will be no safer and more private place in this world.

Earlier, when Wu Mengshu died, he gave everything to Mo Fan, and Mo Fan naturally discovered this diary early, and when he was bored on the boat, he had already read this diary.

I don't know if I don't see it, I really have a terrible discovery at a glance, even if it is Mo Fan, after reading everything, I am surprised.

It turns out that this Wu Mengshu and facial paralysis are not the juniors of the old man at all, their accurate relationship should be the relationship between superiors and subordinates, they are all members of an organization controlled by the old man, and this organization is called - Swallowing Heaven.

Except that the name of the organization is a bit middle-class, there is nothing surprising, but the things recorded in the back of the diary are shocking.

The brother and sister accidentally learned about an organization called "Swallowing the Sky", and the goals and ambitions of this organization are really outrageous.

It was this ambition that made the brothers and sisters work hard to finally join this organization. Of course, the ambition of this organization must not be empty talk, otherwise the siblings would not have gone to great lengths to join.

The Endless World game is the product of this "swallowing the sky", ordinary people can condense a virtual body that can be infinitely reborn through the Endless World game warehouse, and use the virtual body to continuously gain power in the real endless world.

Once the virtual body grows up, it is equivalent to moving attribute points for the marauder, and the marauder can devour the virtual body through special methods, so as to improve his own strength.

Now there are tens of millions of players in the Endless World game, and it is conceivable that once all the virtual bodies of these people are devoured, even the most ordinary Zero-Order Marauder can grow to an extremely terrifying point.

In fact, the virtual body of the player is condensed by the player's consciousness, and when a person loses consciousness, nature is no different from death.

Therefore, this seems to be devouring virtual bodies, but in fact, it is cannibalism, and it is tens of millions of people, and its ambition is outrageous!

However, except for the leader of the "Heaven Swallower", which is the old man, no other marauder knows how to devour the player's virtual body.

In addition, the strength of that old man is unfathomable, so strong that it is unbelievable, so the predators in the "Heaven Swallowing" can only obediently obey the old man's orders.

The old man, known as "Heavenly Elder", is the leader of this organization, holding all the decision-making power in the organization, and no one can resist and no one dares to resist.

Tianlao has long drawn a big pie for all its members, as long as the virtual bodies of the players are strong, each member of the organization can get a large number of virtual bodies, and the strength will definitely soar.

Therefore, all along, "Swallowing the Sky" has been expanding and becoming stronger, even though more and more people have learned the news, and more and more people want to share a piece of the soup, but no predator can help the old man.

Mo Fan couldn't help but recall the scene when he met the old man at the headquarters of the game company, although he felt that this old man was strong at the time, but the other party had no obvious hostility towards him, so he had the opportunity to trade with the other party.

At that time, he never imagined that such a seemingly kind old man would have such terrifying ambitions, and would rather use the lives of more than 10 million people to fulfill himself.

In contrast, those murderous marauders don't even deserve to lift their shoes in front of this old man.

Now that I think about it, if he did a little too much at that time, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago. Not to mention the rest, that old man's strength was definitely not something that a sixth-order Jiaolong could deal with.

Even after learning all this, Mo Fan still came back with a swagger, he believed that that the old man would definitely not be so bored that he would come to trouble him for the sake of two third-order marauders.

At most, he sent his men to find out about him, and the facts were correct with his guess, but he only guessed one thing wrong, and the old man did not look at him very well.