Fort Carter, West of the City, underground paleowaterways.

Falm Feller, Chief Evangelist of Happy House.

The ancient sewers of the last era, long since been abandoned, are now used as an underground base by the Chaos Sect: Happy House, who have carved out a hidden exit from the ruins of the western part of the city.

This was originally a very good idea, those stupid false god believers didn't care much about the west side of the city, so Happy House has been carefully running this stronghold, after all, this is the only large stronghold of this emerging Chaos Sect - the previous stronghold in the ruined fortress was killed by someone through the previous Thorough, the previous patriarch died, thanks to a member of the Catholic who stepped forward to put the sect up and running again, which made Falm respect him very much.

The Happy House worships the Mother of Love, the true deity who can bring people back to life, and Falm saw the dead come back to life with his own eyes.

It was a very good day for the believers to be like a family in the sect, but some time ago, the moonshine camp chosen by the new leader of the sect was raided, and the sect's income was greatly reduced, and before the sect could reopen the moonshine camp, the damn Gayat kid actually got a liquor license and established a large winery, and now almost all the untouchables in the west of the city get their drinks from this winery - the wine made from this factory is usually used as a reward for working in food processing plants, At the same time, it can also be subscribed at a very low price every month.

It was much cheaper than getting it from the sect's moonshine camps, so the sect's money was reduced by more than half within a week, and even more damningly, as more and more untouchables joined the factories in the west of the city, even the ladies who had taken refuge in the name of the sect's manipulation organization were already beginning to quit, and it was impossible for the sect to control them through psychic manipulation - those who were controlled in this way were like walking corpses, and once discovered by the False God Church, it would be a doom.

Perhaps, as His Excellency the Patriarch said, the whole sect should move to the eastern provinces, where the larger the city and the more citizens there are, and the chaotic urban areas are more suitable for the sect to hide.

As soon as he thought of this, Falm heard footsteps, and he turned his head to see Phoenix Hallam, who was the watchman, running over: "Your Excellency the Chief Preacher! I just observed something unusual, maybe we were discovered! ”

What a situation!

Falm followed Phoenix to the observation post on the ground, where he could see the traces of a large number of people moving around the neighborhood near the city walls, as if building a street fort: "What's going on! ”

"I just saw an apprentice from the Church of False Gods being chased and killed, and a little cub fled into the alley, and then ordered the pursuers to go to the camp over there." Phoenix stretched out his hand and pointed to the camp on the other side: "Before I came down to look for you, I saw a flare rising from the north, it was the red bomb of the Church of False Gods. ”

Falm looked to the other side, and when he saw the camp, he frowned - this camp was established half a month ago, and I heard that it was built by a certain well-fed aristocratic boy with a kind heart, and it was a temporary camp for the homeless to live in, because it was to deal with some dilapidated buildings that were unused, and only said that the town hall gave a little reward.

"You think they're causing trouble?"

"I can't guarantee it."

Hearing Phoenix's answer, Falm was silent for a moment - indeed, as Phoenix said, trouble always comes uninvited, judging from the current situation, the camp and Fort Carter will definitely fight, if they don't find this stronghold, then there is no problem at all, but if they do, I'm afraid the whole sect will be finished.

Thinking of this, Falm saw a flare rising.

"The second flare, it's still red." Phoenix pointed to the north and said, "Your Excellency, the untouchables are obviously building a street fort, and that little cub of the Church of False Gods has gone to report the news, what are we going to do?" ”

"Don't be in a hurry to close the entrance first, I'll stay here and observe, you go and inform Your Excellency the Patriarch, and I will close the entrance at the right time." As the chief evangelist, it is necessary for Falm to stand in the most dangerous places.

Because they are happy families, all are each other's family.

"Please be careful, Your Excellency." Phoenix finished and slipped into the entrance.

Falm carefully leaned against the window, he first observed the camp, and found that there were indeed people in it, and they seemed to have discovered the situation on the other side, and were organizing personnel, but Falm did not know how many people these guys could mobilize - if it was a happy house, maybe only about seventy people could be mobilized at this time, which was already a very remarkable number, if it were not for the heavy losses of the abandoned fort, Falm could be sure that he would be able to pull out at least five hundred people.

Although the number of people is small, they are basically the existence of transcendent ladders, although they are not comparable to the quality of the False God Church, but in terms of quantity, any False God Church pulled out alone is not comparable to them in terms of numbers.

But now, he could only watch the movements in the camp cautiously, hoping that they would not notice him.

After a while, Falm noticed a guy in a cloak appearing in the camp, and he was talking to someone.

Wait a minute, the guy who talked to him, looks like a nobleman? Although his face could not be seen from a distance, the clothes on his body were definitely silk.

With such doubts, Falm heard the roar coming from the camp, and then, like madmen, the guys in the camp suddenly rushed out with a shout, and they rushed to the eastern wall in groups, as if to raid and take down the gates?

Falm quickly leaned to the ledge on the other side, and he saw that the street fort on the other side had taken shape, and it seemed that the pariahs were not useless.

The two sides began to exchange fire, and the untouchables had guns in their hands, but the outcasts in the camp still rushed into the street fort, and the two sides began to fight hand-to-hand, and the outcasts had already rushed in.

It's a shameful number game, where two sides without any supernatural abilities kill each other like wild dogs fighting for food.

Falm snorted, and was about to burrow into the mouth and seal it off when he saw a crimson fireball crashing into the crowd of outcasts.

Looking at the human body and stumps that had been blown away, the corners of Falm's eyes jumped—judging from his transcendent sequence 'Transmitter', this fireball just now had at least strengthened the extremely effective five-ring technique.

Then he saw a small figure rushing out of the alley, looking at the battle axe in his hand, Falm's eyes widened - wait a minute, isn't this Marin Gaiat, the apprentice of the Goddess of Harvest of the False God Church!

This bastard thing! I don't know how to get revenge for breaking the church's moonshine camp!

I didn't expect that there is a way in heaven that you don't go! Hell has no door but comes in!

Little cub! You're dead!