In the darkness of the night, there was a dead silence.

The holy month of March is obscured by dark clouds, symbolizing foreboding.

It seems that all those who believe in the goddess of March will have a bad situation tonight.

In the darkness of secrecy, a large number of mystics gradually gathered, as if they had heard some kind of rumor, and came here to witness something important.

On the edge of the southeast block, in a tavern still open.

This tavern was not lively in the past, because it was too ordinary to have any characteristics.

The surrounding residents are even secretly betting on when the tavern will close its doors.

However, a few years later, the tavern is still deserted, full of money-losing appearances, but it is still strong and unchanged.

Even the listless-looking waiters inside have not changed, like a nursing center.

Today, however, is completely different, and today this tavern is very lively, and the tavern that used to have only a few people is very popular.

But the strange thing is that these people don't seem to pay attention to the wine, each holding a wine glass, and their eyes can't help but look in a certain direction, as if they are feeling something.

The people in the tavern are dressed variously and are generally between twenty and fifty years of age.

The men had a distinct sense that they had come from all over the world, and that they had nothing to do with each other, and they were all gathered in twos and threes, shaking their glasses and talking in low voices.

"Today is not destined to be a quiet night. "The bartender's eyes as he rubbed his glass had a special depth.

Sitting in front of him were a pair of young men and women about thirty years old, although the two of them were dressed in casual clothes, they had a special temperament, giving people a calm and pressing momentum.

The man shook the wine in his glass and said, "There were too few people who saw it last time, and this time the audience will be sufficient." ”

The tall woman on the side was dissatisfied: "Captain, there were a lot of people last time, but I was threatened by some disgusting people and couldn't tell the truth." ”

The conversation between the two was not loud, but it was heard by everyone in the quiet tavern.

Suddenly, many people's eyes fell on the two people.

A woman in a sexy red robe asked with interest, "Will the fortress of the world's enforcers, also be threatened by the March Church?"

The man glanced at the woman, took a sip of wine and said, "When the two great sages stand in front of you, all identities and status are not important. ”

The woman's face was a little unpleasant after hearing this.

Great Sage? It was a terrifying existence that she could never have dreamed of.

These two men were naturally old acquaintances of Suge, the captain of the Fortress of Buluo, Moore, and his lieutenant, Serena.

And that red-robed woman, Su Ge, is still familiar, it is Miss Julie of the Twin Alliance.

I don't know if it's intentional or if it's cause and effect in the dark, but if you look closely, the people in the tavern now have some relationship with Su Ge.

The Twin Alliance, Fortress of Death, Cultists of Dragonfire, Church of Radiance, Institute of Extreme Space, League of Assassins, and Brotherhood of Flame.

It can be said that at this moment, all the organizations related to him in the few years that Suge has been in this world have gathered here, as if they are ready to witness something.

Squeak......

As the crowd talked, the tavern door was pushed open.

None of the people who come to this tavern today are ordinary people.

When everyone's eyes turned away, they felt a terrifying pressure for a moment.

There were two people standing in the doorway, one was a young man wearing purple armor, a hood, and carrying a holy sword.

Beside him was a delicate woman who was only up to his shoulders.

The woman was dressed in a masculine dress, and her dark blue scaly armor and dark blue cloth armor perfectly covered her entire body.

No one could see her appearance, she wore a black robe over her battle dress, a huge hood covering her head and face, and only a strand of long pale hair could be seen from her fair chin.

"Two bottles of snowflake wine. The two men said as they went to a corner and sat down, and ordered two bottles of wine.

It can be seen that the tall young man has great respect for the petite woman.

Moore turned his head to look, and then frowned slightly, "Isn't something wrong with the Elven Order?

The fortress of Buluo, which often enforces the law all over the world, knows every organization very well, although the two of them hide their faces, but as soon as they enter the door, Moore instantly feels the clear aura on the young man's body.

This aura is unique to the Elven Order.

The young man raised his head slightly, revealing a resolute and handsome appearance, and said, "We have the same purpose as you. ”

Looking at the clear eyes of the young man, Moore turned to a smile, lowered his head and continued to drink.

Truth be told, the Fortress of Immortal Fall and the Order of Elves are the only two organizations in the world that have clearly expressed their support for the Church of the Evening Bell.

"Well, that little guy is here too?" At this moment, the petite woman seemed to sense something, raised her head slightly, and turned her head to look in one direction.

The young man hurriedly asked tentatively, "Who are you talking about?"

"A little bat. A lonely voice came from under the hood.

"Little bat?" Hearing these three words, some fine sweat oozed from the young man's forehead.

The one who can be called "young" by this one is at least four figures old.

The petite woman picked up the water glass, took a sip of wine, and nodded slightly: "It tastes good, it's much better than our time." ”

"If you like it, it's fine. The young man said with a smile.

The petite woman tasted the wine and said lightly: "Wine is a good thing, it will not make people feel cold, and it can also turn into a flame and continue to burn." ”

If Su Ge was there, he must have said that this was familiar.

Because Gwens said something similar at the beginning.

"Lance, you're really obsessed with Suge!" At this time, after two tables, Julie of the Twin Alliances said in a strange way.

Hearing this, the young man stiffened, took off his hood and looked at the bewitching Julie and said, "Miss Julie, I'm just concerned about my friend's situation, please don't say it so strangely." ”

The two had a fight in Guinness, and in the end she and her boss were scared away by Suge.

"Sacred Sword Envoy of the Lake—Lance?" Hearing the name, a wave suddenly appeared in the tavern.

The three holy swords of the Elven Order are very loud in the mysterious world, and the holy swords of these three holy swords in every era are naturally admired by many people, or the object of jealousy.

Like it or not, the name of the Holy Sword Envoy is always thunderous.

The petite woman raised her head slightly: "You seem to be very famous." ”

Lance smiled bitterly: "Thanks to the Holy Sword, the Holy Lord has given the believers some false names. ”

The petite woman looked at the holy sword behind him and muttered in a low voice, "Three swords, has she already returned them......"

"Are you really bold enough to kill yourself with an egg, and you people really dare to come and see it?" said one of the mysteries at Moore and Lance.

Judging by the breath, this young man belongs to the Radiant Church.

This statement has been corresponded by some people, and correspondingly, they are all people led by cults such as the Extreme Space Research Institute and the Cold Church of the Cold Spirit.

The Dragon Burn cultists did not speak, and Assassin's Creed expressed silence.

This can be seen whether the March Church is sheltering a cult or the people. Serena said lukewarmly.

The young man of the Radiant Church said coldly: "Don't compare our church alliance with your Fortress. Unlike you, we will never be in the same league as a cult. And you, you shelter the cult, have lost the qualification to stand with us. ”

Moore didn't speak, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he drank quietly.

Lance was about to speak, but he seemed to sense something, and bowed his head and said nothing.

The people of the Extreme Space Research Institute hated Su Ge deeply, and at this time, they were very happy and said: "This kind of self-righteous organization really doesn't know how thick the sky is, and I really think that a few masters can do whatever they want." If it weren't for these cowards who kept shrinking up and not showing up, we would have wiped them out a long time ago! All of them would have been sacrificed to the true God, and not a single one would have been left!"

Hehe......

Laughter came from both Moore and Lance's mouths at the same time.

Squeak......

Along with laughter, the door to the tavern was pushed open again.

This time there were two people, and they were two women with beautiful and toned bodies.

When everyone's eyes fell on their bodies, their eyes suddenly tightened.

The two of them seemed to be in the dust, and there was a little dust on their dark clothes, but this did not affect the attention and mystery of the uniforms on their bodies.

The towering bowler hat, the modest white shirt and black suit, the sleeveless trench coat, and the distinctive silver-gray logo make it clear at a glance that the two women belong to the Evening Bell Church.

For a moment, the entire tavern was filled with an eccentric atmosphere.

Many of the mystics sat up slowly, put down their glasses, and stealthily placed their hands on the place where their weapons were.

Under normal circumstances, there is no difference between a female mystic and a male mystical person.

However, female mystics affiliated with the Church of the Late Bell are much more dangerous than male mystics.

Although the Evening Bell Church is mysterious, it can also have some information widely circulated outside, the core of which is the standard for the Evening Bell Church to recruit believers.

Sorceresses, witches, undead, vampires, each of them is an extremely dangerous heretic.

And since witches and sorceresses are only female, once a female mystic appears, it is very likely that one of these two is very dangerous, and either is very dangerous and deadly.

After entering, the eyes under the masks of the two men looked around, and finally landed on the cultist who had just spoken.

"I heard you're going to sacrifice all of us, not one of us?" asked the shorter woman on the left, indifferently.

At this time, the cultist was very confused, he could never have imagined that this group of guys really dared to walk in the city so openly and brightly.

After a few seconds, the cultist came back to his senses and said confidently, "Yes! But a group of people shouted to beat the rats on the street, and they really thought they were the March Church!?"

"It's the first time I've seen such a stinky, shameless, self-righteous, self-righteous cultist, the master of the Black Dragon of the Abyss. The taller woman on the right said, pulling out a long sword from somewhere.

"Lord of the Black Dragon of the Abyss!?"

Hearing this title, everyone present suddenly looked awe-inspired.

Anyone who has anything to do with the abyss is extremely weird and terrifying.

And this woman actually has a relationship with the dragon clan, and even some kind of high-level existence, which suddenly makes the hearts of the mysterious people tremble.

"The Evening Bell Church, there is really some foundation!" everyone thought to themselves at this time.

The cultists on the other side were stunned when they heard this.

"Lord of the Abyss Black Dragon, why don't I have any impression of such a bullish character?"

When everyone was shocked, Lance silently put on his hood and lowered his head to the table, trying not to let his laughter sound.

Just when everyone was shocked, under their frightened notes, the woman known as the Lord of the Black Dragon of the Abyss raised her left arm, and could see that her arm was now covered with scales as black as black iron.

The scales shimmered with the sheen of cold metal, and each one was extremely compact between them, and it was incomparably strong just by looking like it seemed that no attack could break through this layer of solid scales.

"What a black dragon!"

Seeing this scene, all the mystics' eyes widened and they held their breath.

"Yes, Radiant Swordman. The Lord of the Black Dragon of the Abyss responded.

"Radiant Holy Sword Envoy, another Holy Sword Envoy!?"

For a moment, everyone felt a tremor all over their bodies, and then their eyes shrank like nails, nailing them to the very ordinary-looking long sword in the hand of the Radiant Holy Sword Envoy.

Since it is a holy sword envoy, then this sword must be extraordinary.

The Lord of the Abyss Black Dragon continued at this time: "Radiant Holy Sword Envoy, what you said is not wrong at all, this kind of shameless person who does not know life and death is not qualified to live in the world, in the words of the Bell Bearer......

The Radiant Sword Envoy raised her arm and flicked it violently, and with a metallic grinding sound, the long sword in her hand unfolded, turning into a giant sword about the size of hers.

"Your death is the progress of the world. As he spoke, a brilliant sword light flashed.

It all happened so quickly, and everyone was stunned by the harmony of the two of them, their terrifying titles, their powerful forms, and their weapons.

In an instant, the pungent smell of blood began to permeate the tavern.

The Radiant Holy Sword shook the giant sword, and the blood stains broke away from the sword body and fell to the ground, forming a poignant arc.

And the arrogant cultist fell to the ground weakly, red blood filling the floor.

And his head was grabbed by a dragon claw full of terrifying power.

Quack!

The inhuman claws possessed a terrifying grip that ordinary people could not comprehend.

I saw that the strongest skull on the human body was like a fragile eggshell in her hand, and her fingertips easily pierced his skull, and then pinched it hard, and with the flow of brains, the hard skull turned into a handful of broken bone fragments, like eggshells that had been crumpled into a ball......

Everyone was silent, their eyes full of incredulity as they looked at these two reckless and crazy women.

They never imagined that the Evening Bell Church, which had always been mysterious, would have such a terrifying background.

"Lord of the Black Dragon of the Abyss, Radiant Sacred Sword Envoy ......"

Everyone, frightened, trembling spirits.