Chapter 1206: The Secret Organizations
"Holsta, where are you, my dear little Holsta......"
A somewhat hoarse cry appeared behind Holsta, it was Grandma Hosta's voice.
In Hosta's life, Grandma is the only character with warmth, and Hosta's muscles twitch as she resists turning away.
He knew that his grandmother, who had died the day before he joined the Glory Church, could not be here again.
Something is tricking him into turning back, trying to devour him!
"There's something interesting here."
Wen Wen, who was secretly watching, was amazed.
He found that his snooping was weakened to a certain extent, and he could only see the boundless darkness, unable to lock Horsta's location, nor could he descend on Horsta's side through chains.
"It's worthy of the silent abyss, it's indeed a bit of a doorway, but why doesn't that voice just shout and don't shout, it's too disrespectful."
Wen Wen pursed her lips, then smiled wickedly and whispered softly to Horsta through her chains.
"Hosta, your smile is so beautiful right now."
After hearing this, Horsta's muscles directly burst out, and the power spread violently to the surroundings.
The corners of his mouth were slashed by Wen Wen, and he could only maintain that terrifying smile, which was all Wen Wen's harm.
"You're in a hurry, you're in a hurry! Hahaha. Said the gentle scoundrel.
Hosta forcibly calmed down, the thing behind it, since it can simulate his grandmother's voice, then it is naturally not a problem to simulate Wenwen's voice, as long as he doesn't turn his head, that thing is not a threat to him.
Wen Wen continued to stink: "Why don't you dare to turn around, you won't fall into your pillow, coward." ”
"The old woman who spoke to you just now is in my hands now, how about I let her go as long as you turn around?"
"Forget it, I'll be honest with you, I'm actually really gentle, and I'm just talking to you for fun."
"You're too cowardly...... aren't you?"
Wen Wen said all the way, and said that Holsta was angry, angry, angry, angry, angry, angry, angry......
In short, regardless of Holdato's anger, he just didn't dare to talk back or turn his head to look, so Wen Wen scolded it quite comfortably.
When Hosta felt down-to-earth, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Wen Wen also stopped talking and took a sip of happy water to moisten his throat.
What appeared before Hosta's eyes was a long, narrow underground cavern with clusters of pale blue hedrons that provided the necessary light.
Behind the 100-meter-long cave, there is a quaint stone gate, behind which should be the place of the meeting.
Holsta looked behind him with trepidation, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.
The people who attended the meeting with him may have been wiped out, and the terrible disturbance along the way is not something that anyone can withstand.
He was the most cold-blooded and powerful of them all, and he almost fell into it, not to mention the others.
As soon as the idea came out, Hosta saw his colleagues happily emerge from the darkness.
Well...... Compared to Horstana's face as if he wanted to kill, these people were happy.
"With your level, how can you come out so easily?" Hosta asked angrily, his smiling face making his anger even more terrifying.
The others were stunned for a moment, is there anything dangerous here?
Didn't you just call out at the beginning, and if you don't respond, you'll be fine?
What happened to Horsta, to be stimulated like this?
Seeing that his expression was so fierce, they didn't dare to say it, and they didn't dare to ask.
……
Wen Wen tried, in this cave, he could vaguely see and hear the content of the meeting, but he could not use Holsta's body to interfere with the meeting, nor could he lead people to destroy the meeting through chains.
No wonder the Night Knight said that this meeting could not be interfered with, Wen Wen could only do this through the shelter, and the other Cataclysmic Levels of the Hunter Guild were even more powerless.
After Horsta and the others entered the stone door, they found a huge conference room behind it.
In the Silent Abyss, the bubble space won't exist for long, and they shouldn't have time to build here, so this conference room should be an architectural containment object.
Except for the Glorious Church, everyone else had already arrived, and as soon as Holsta and the others entered, they were greeted with a burst of boos.
It is a great irony that an organization that once had the same position as the Hunters' Association secretly participated in such a meeting.
"We're all early, so you're the last to come, isn't it disrespectful to us?" A man sitting on the left side has a strange aura of yin and yang.
This man was dressed in a strange robe, his hair squirming irregularly, he was the current person in charge of the blasphemous blood, and he was originally buried by Wen Wen's blood rotten man.
After the two cataclysmic levels before and after the Blasphemous Blood were killed, the remaining remnants of the defeated army gathered together, and Fuyin became the leader of the Desecrated Blood.
With the current strength of the blasphemous blood, only if the leader comes in person, can he get some attention.
"Everyone will be comrades-in-arms in the future, so there is no need to quarrel over this little thing."
Sitting in the main seat was a professor of the Truth Society, who wore glasses and had an elegant and easy-going temperament, and seemed much smarter than the one who was caught by Wen Wen.
Wen Wen shook his head in disappointment, he was still counting on this professor to embarrass the Glory Church.
For example, ask them what kind of car they are driving here, and if they drive Santana, they will drive out...... It's a pity that this classic scene didn't happen.
Wen Wen then began to observe the secret organization that was attending the meeting.
In addition to the organizer of the Truth Society, as well as the three large organizations of the Glorious Church, the Blasphemous Blood, and the Eye of the Abyss, there are other hidden organizations here.
The representative of the thirteen clans of the blood clan is an elegant old man with gray hair, an old powerhouse who is much stronger than the Iliad.
A man with oil paint on his face was sitting on the right side of the table, a representative of the Silver Brotherhood.
The Silver Brotherhood is also a large stealthy organization, originally inferior in strength to the Blasphemous Blood, but now it can look down on the Blasphemous Blood.
Grantie, the bewitched clown that Wen Wen once met, is a member of the Silver Brotherhood.
The Silver Brotherhood does not believe in the gods of the inner world, and their philosophy is to make the supernatural the masters of the world, and the ordinary people to become the slaves of the superpowers.
The undersea city of Oye, who also sent a messenger, is a guy with a red pointed head who looks a little scary.
A guy with a bandage on his body and a faint smell of rancid smell is the messenger of the ghost city of Xudu.
The guy who wears a white turban and hides his face is a desert bandit in the E-Africa region......
There are also more than twenty of the strongest people who are just small secret organizations in the True Order Realm, and so many rats hiding in the gutter are gathered together, which is also a terrifying force.
"Holsta, where are you, my dear little Holsta......"
A somewhat hoarse cry appeared behind Holsta, it was Grandma Hosta's voice.
In Hosta's life, Grandma is the only character with warmth, and Hosta's muscles twitch as she resists turning away.
He knew that his grandmother, who had died the day before he joined the Glory Church, could not be here again.
Something is tricking him into turning back, trying to devour him!
"There's something interesting here."
Wen Wen, who was secretly watching, was amazed.
He found that his snooping was weakened to a certain extent, and he could only see the boundless darkness, unable to lock Horsta's location, nor could he descend on Horsta's side through chains.
"It's worthy of the silent abyss, it's indeed a bit of a doorway, but why doesn't that voice just shout and don't shout, it's too disrespectful."
Wen Wen pursed her lips, then smiled wickedly and whispered softly to Horsta through her chains.
"Hosta, your smile is so beautiful right now."
After hearing this, Horsta's muscles directly burst out, and the power spread violently to the surroundings.
The corners of his mouth were slashed by Wen Wen, and he could only maintain that terrifying smile, which was all Wen Wen's harm.
"You're in a hurry, you're in a hurry! Hahaha. Said the gentle scoundrel.
Hosta forcibly calmed down, the thing behind it, since it can simulate his grandmother's voice, then it is naturally not a problem to simulate Wenwen's voice, as long as he doesn't turn his head, that thing is not a threat to him.
Wen Wen continued to stink: "Why don't you dare to turn around, you won't fall into your pillow, coward." ”
"The old woman who spoke to you just now is in my hands now, how about I let her go as long as you turn around?"
"Forget it, I'll be honest with you, I'm actually really gentle, and I'm just talking to you for fun."
"You're too cowardly...... aren't you?"
Wen Wen said all the way, and said that Holsta was angry, angry, angry, angry, angry, angry, angry......
In short, regardless of Holdato's anger, he just didn't dare to talk back or turn his head to look, so Wen Wen scolded it quite comfortably.
When Hosta felt down-to-earth, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Wen Wen also stopped talking and took a sip of happy water to moisten his throat.
What appeared before Hosta's eyes was a long, narrow underground cavern with clusters of pale blue hedrons that provided the necessary light.
Behind the 100-meter-long cave, there is a quaint stone gate, behind which should be the place of the meeting.
Holsta looked behind him with trepidation, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.
The people who attended the meeting with him may have been wiped out, and the terrible disturbance along the way is not something that anyone can withstand.
He was the most cold-blooded and powerful of them all, and he almost fell into it, not to mention the others.
As soon as the idea came out, Hosta saw his colleagues happily emerge from the darkness.
Well...... Compared to Horstana's face as if he wanted to kill, these people were happy.
"With your level, how can you come out so easily?" Hosta asked angrily, his smiling face making his anger even more terrifying.
The others were stunned for a moment, is there anything dangerous here?
Didn't you just call out at the beginning, and if you don't respond, you'll be fine?
What happened to Horsta, to be stimulated like this?
Seeing that his expression was so fierce, they didn't dare to say it, and they didn't dare to ask.
……
Wen Wen tried, in this cave, he could vaguely see and hear the content of the meeting, but he could not use Holsta's body to interfere with the meeting, nor could he lead people to destroy the meeting through chains.
No wonder the Night Knight said that this meeting could not be interfered with, Wen Wen could only do this through the shelter, and the other Cataclysmic Levels of the Hunter Guild were even more powerless.
After Horsta and the others entered the stone door, they found a huge conference room behind it.
In the Silent Abyss, the bubble space won't exist for long, and they shouldn't have time to build here, so this conference room should be an architectural containment object.
Except for the Glorious Church, everyone else had already arrived, and as soon as Holsta and the others entered, they were greeted with a burst of boos.
It is a great irony that an organization that once had the same position as the Hunters' Association secretly participated in such a meeting.
"We're all early, so you're the last to come, isn't it disrespectful to us?" A man sitting on the left side has a strange aura of yin and yang.
This man was dressed in a strange robe, his hair squirming irregularly, he was the current person in charge of the blasphemous blood, and he was originally buried by Wen Wen's blood rotten man.
After the two cataclysmic levels before and after the Blasphemous Blood were killed, the remaining remnants of the defeated army gathered together, and Fuyin became the leader of the Desecrated Blood.
With the current strength of the blasphemous blood, only if the leader comes in person, can he get some attention.
"Everyone will be comrades-in-arms in the future, so there is no need to quarrel over this little thing."
Sitting in the main seat was a professor of the Truth Society, who wore glasses and had an elegant and easy-going temperament, and seemed much smarter than the one who was caught by Wen Wen.
Wen Wen shook his head in disappointment, he was still counting on this professor to embarrass the Glory Church.
For example, ask them what kind of car they are driving here, and if they drive Santana, they will drive out...... It's a pity that this classic scene didn't happen.
Wen Wen then began to observe the secret organization that was attending the meeting.
In addition to the organizer of the Truth Society, as well as the three large organizations of the Glorious Church, the Blasphemous Blood, and the Eye of the Abyss, there are other hidden organizations here.
The representative of the thirteen clans of the blood clan is an elegant old man with gray hair, an old powerhouse who is much stronger than the Iliad.
A man with oil paint on his face was sitting on the right side of the table, a representative of the Silver Brotherhood.
The Silver Brotherhood is also a large stealthy organization, originally inferior in strength to the Blasphemous Blood, but now it can look down on the Blasphemous Blood.
Grantie, the bewitched clown that Wen Wen once met, is a member of the Silver Brotherhood.
The Silver Brotherhood does not believe in the gods of the inner world, and their philosophy is to make the supernatural the masters of the world, and the ordinary people to become the slaves of the superpowers.
The undersea city of Oye, who also sent a messenger, is a guy with a red pointed head who looks a little scary.
A guy with a bandage on his body and a faint smell of rancid smell is the messenger of the ghost city of Xudu.
The guy who wears a white turban and hides his face is a desert bandit in the E-Africa region......
There are also more than twenty of the strongest people who are just small secret organizations in the True Order Realm, and so many rats hiding in the gutter are gathered together, which is also a terrifying force.
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