"Your Excellency, you must know that the people in our organization are very busy, and most of the time they are not together, and if it weren't for your business recently, maybe we would have taken care of our own affairs elsewhere."

"Even if it's me, I'm usually busy."

"How could anyone take the time to deal with the demon spirits with you and bring back the mask?"

"I'm sorry, my tone may not be quite right."

"I mean, either you leave it to somebody else, or you're going to do it alone."

……

Mercer looked at Du Wei, and he couldn't help but feel a little contemptuous in his heart.

Although he knew very well that he could not defeat this Lord Duke.

After all, he was beaten by the man in front of him before, and Matthew was beaten like a child, and he was still very honest for a while.

But if the other party feels vanity, it will be like he thinks.

That's just stupid.

Any organization that has been around for a long time has its own set of rules.

No one is going to break it.

No one can break it.

It's just that.

Du Wei was still smiling, and he said, "I still think I should give it a try, after all, this is the first step for me to integrate into the Vanity Sect, and I really want to maintain a relatively friendly relationship with everyone." ”

A member of the Cult of the Vanities, since he knew that Alex was the reincarnation of Minette.

Surely he also knew the relationship between His Excellency the Duke and Minette.

The other party is in the shadows.

If you are in the open, as long as you throw the bait, the other party will definitely take the bait.

Even if you don't act with yourself, you will expose some horses.

At that point, the goal is clear.

That's when he gets his hands dirty.

Mercer shook his head at Du Wei: "If you insist, I don't have any opinion." ”

"By the way, can you tell me how much your strength has recovered now?"

"I've learned about your peak before, it seems that you are beyond the Demon Spirit Weird, but I don't know how strong you are."

Hear the words.

Du Wei thought for a while and said, "I'm not very good at measuring, except for Matthew who can make me feel dangerous, only the demon gods." ”

"Also, I don't know how strong I was at my peak."

"Because in my time, I was the pinnacle."

These words, of course, are nonsense.

Du Wei's strength, just like that, depends on external forces.

The strongest is always the evil spirit Dewey.

In the Victorian era after the Gates of Hell, the evil spirit Dewey was indeed at the pinnacle of the times, and it did not fail like His Excellency the Duke.

Instead, he really slaughtered a demon god.

Mercer didn't know about these things, but he agreed with Dewey's words.

The other side is really strong.

"Indeed, your strength is indeed very strong, even if it is a vain sect, you can send it to the middle stream."

"Alright, that's the end of my inquiry with you, and then I'll take you to the headquarters and meet with the others."

"You can interpret it as a welcoming ceremony for the newlyweds."

Hear this.

Du Wei smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to it." ”

Mercer also smiled and said, "Then Your Excellency, can it be convenient for your demon spirit subordinates to converge and converge, I always feel that it wants to kill me." ”

At this time, the black shadow had made no secret of his malice.

And there was also an indescribable sense of crisis, as if there were two sharp knives hidden in the shadows, threatening to pierce his heart at any moment.

Du Wei snorted and said in a low voice, "Come back." ”

Immediately, the black shadow quietly disappeared and became his shadow again.

Throughout.

Mercer didn't even see how the shadow had appeared.

Because logically, the shadow is the shadow of Dewey, and when the shadow and shadow are covered, all the shadows are part of the shadow.

As soon as he started, he stepped into the range of the black shadow's attack.

……

An island in a lake.

That night.

Mercer rowed his boat and arrived here with Dewey.

Look around.

The entire island was shrouded in darkness.

Only the huge square building still had a little bit of light, but it was also so dim.

The buildings on this island do not have any modern industrial atmosphere.

Appliances and the like do not exist.

"This is the stronghold of our Vanity Sect, and if you are going to come here in the future, you should not see anyone else, because we rarely get together."

"Also, we're not used to revealing our real faces, and although everyone knows your information, I still recommend that you wear a mask, so that you don't see much difference from us."

Mercer walked in front and whispered to Du Wei behind him, "What's more, everyone's names are pseudonyms, so you don't have to be too pushy." ”

"I see."

Du Wei nodded, calmly took out the mask from his windbreaker, and put it on his face.

Mercer saw this.

He said in a somewhat complicated tone: "Your mask is not the same as ours, but it is enough. ”

The mask of the Rancido is the original mask.

And Du Wei's is an imitation made by an unknown existence after the birth of the Vanity Sect, which is not much worse than the original.

Du Wei knew this.

He followed Mercer all the way to the square building.

Once inside, follow the winding staircase up the fourth floor.

The line of sight suddenly cleared.

The entire space on the fourth floor is opened, and although the base is very large, there are no walls to cover it, so you can see the end at a glance.

It looks particularly cold.

In the center, a conference table is placed.

Eleven people dressed in black robes and hoods, their faces obscured by masks, were already seated.

When Dewey and Mercer appeared.

Everyone raised their heads slightly, and looked indifferently at the past.

"Welcome, Lord Duke."

"All things will be to vanity, and the same will be to us."

"We're thirteen."

"This number represents a sin that is not recognized by ordinary people."

"But for us, it's a badge that shows our existence."

Everyone's attitude is indescribably cold.

Vigilant and sensitive.

Du Wei was even more cold than they were.

He spoke directly: "Only vanity lasts forever." ”

As he spoke, he walked straight over, pulled out a chair, and sat down calmly.

The posture of the whole person is even more indescribably elegant, just like a gentleman and aristocrat in the Middle Ages.

When the others saw it, they couldn't help but believe that Du Wei was His Excellency the Duke.

This temperament of coldness and elegance blends together.

It's not something that ordinary people can imitate at all.

That means the precipitation of an era.

Then, together with Du Wei, he turned his head and looked at Mercer, who was standing there.

Including Du Wei, their eyes were unusually calm, almost like a whole.

Rather, it was Mercer.

He found himself out of place......

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