On the Teyvat continent, the primary-level god generation envoy is one in a million, and when he is recognized by the vision of the god, he has the blessing of the source force attribute, which is equivalent to the strength of ten thousand civilians combined, and a middle-level god generation envoy is even more terrifying, equivalent to the strength of three to five primary-level god generation messengers, and it depends on the restraint relationship between the source forces, for example, Huo Yuanli suppresses the source power of the water and wood systems, and the source power of Vero's wind is just restrained by the source power of Witton.

Witton was hidden under the collar, and the divine sigil under the collarbone was two thin thorn-like source power lines, symbolizing that he was a mid-level divine messenger.

Seeing this, it seems that there is no way to trick this new member of ruin today, Wei Luo sat back on the window lattice, picked up the straw hat that had just hung aside, and said, "Na this, I will accept it unceremoniously." Vero's dress fluttered in the wind, bathed in golden sunlight like a mischievous neighbor's daughter, and Witton looked at it in silence before withdrawing his gaze.

"Bang-" The door of the Destruction Organization was pushed open again, and there were more people all of a sudden, "It's lively now, what is the customs of the imperial capital?" It looks a lot better than the fish town back home,' Witton thought to himself.

Sitting on the lattice, Vero lost his mind to play tricks after a failed attempt to play tricks on Witton, and just quietly watched the comer, waving his hand to welcome him.

First of all, it was a younger-looking girl, with two fluffy curly hair tied in double ponytails, a contemptuous smile on her lips, and chewing something as she walked, judging by the slightly open chewing range, it seemed to be bubblegum or something.

Is it a novelty in the imperial capital? It doesn't seem that many people eat this thing, most of the products sold in the imperial capital are hard lollipops or beautifully packaged fruit candies and toffees, while in the small towns outside, most of the products sold are handmade, sweet and sticky maltose.

After the curly-haired double ponytail walked in, he glanced at the pair of handsome men and beauties in front of him, "Hehe, hello everyone, how about I prepare an opening surprise for everyone?" She spat out something like bubblegum chewing in her mouth, and the "Blast—" spell activated, and a small ball of flame flew in front of Vero.

"Gina, don't make a fuss! Is there another apartment to be blown up? We finally have a house to live in, and we don't have to sleep on the streets anymore", a blue water streak floated by, "Wow-" The skill point that extinguished Gina burst with a bang. Witton glanced sideways at the person who followed the curly-haired ponytail girl behind her, who looked like her sister, with a soft face and a blue nun's robe, who looked like the origin of the Church of the Primordial God in the Gaeland Empire, but she said that she had once slept on the streets?

"I'm sorry, my sister Gina has caused you trouble, please forgive me", the girl in the blue nun's robe apologized to Vero, and pulled the naughty Gina to her by the way, "My name is Nona, I hope you don't mind, the first time we met, I will take care of you in the future." ’

Nona apologized kindly and sincerely, but Gina looked unconvinced of her sister's discipline, but if Vero didn't accept it here, wouldn't it seem that she was stingy? Wei Luo nodded lightly, did not jump off the window lattice, did not move at all, and said, "Well, okay, I am Wei Luo, I meet for the first time, take care of me."

In the back came a man wearing a mask, shirtless, wearing armor made of special materials on half of his body, which seemed to be a heat-resistant material, and when he entered, he also closed the door by the way, and sat silently on a stool in the distance.

Witton thought to himself, this man looks very honest, and the movement of closing the door is very light, he must be a gentle person, and it is very different from the appearance!

The fact is that as Witton thought, that night, this strong man contracted to cook, laundry and other housework, he is simply a good man with a family economy, it seems that it will be more comfortable to stay in the Broken Guild in the future? In fact, comfortable days do not exist, for a group of killers of Resistance troops.

Every messenger of the gods who came here was in a situation of willingness or desperation, and they signed a life and death certificate before entering, and they were privately called by the leader of the resistance to talk, and after receiving training, they arranged tasks, and only those who had been assessed had the opportunity to stand here. They all knew that once they entered this secret guild, life and death, identity, name, and family did not matter, and here, the messenger of the gods was a pawn of the Gaeland Empire, as an executioner in the sweeping revolutionary army that hindered the rule of Empress Silides.

A few days later, the emissaries of the gods summoned by the Destruction Guild had entered the private house one after another, and they were quite harmonious.

The imperial capital, the royal palace of the Campbell family.

Greve, the Adjutant General of the Resistance, routinely came to report on the day, after he had made a detailed report.

"Very good, I have completed my explanation so quickly, Grave really reassures me, it's time to move up the ranks, why don't you and General Heron be rewarded together after General Heron's crusade against the Northlands", Cilides sat on the throne, reviewing the official documents of the day, and was very satisfied to see that everyone in the Destroyed Guild had been presented with clear identity information.

This is what a subordinate should do, if every subordinate can be so loyal, my emperor can still sit for a long time, blood oath organization, your good life will not be long, the day I found your stronghold, there will be no one left. The corners of Cilides' mouth unconsciously showed a smile. 、

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Aztec town, tavern outside the Castle of the Blood Oath.

Lilith led a teenager in early in the morning, who had been imprisoned in the dungeon for a long time and looked very weak, and could only eat some chaff every day, either leftovers from the Marquis de la Peva, or smelly food that was about to be taken and thrown away, and the boy was at first forced not to eat this humiliating and disappointing food, and only drank some of the clean water of the dungeon when it rained, and then he was so hungry that he almost lost consciousness, so he barely ate some chaff to survive.

His name is Alger, and he is one of the few forges in the Gaeland Empire who can identify the source force attribute, and this kind of forger is extremely talented, and can identify materials at the level of channeling, so that he can create an exclusive source of amazing power for the emissary of the gods.

After Lilith briefly introduced him to the members of the Blood Oath, the young man nodded silently, and looked at the circle of members of the Blood Oath who were dressed in various costumes and had different expressions, as if he was a little rusty, and after a long while, he hesitated to confide out his name, "Alger, me." ”

Alger had been starving for a long time, and his hands and feet were weak, and it seemed that he had to recuperate well for the past few days, so naturally this task was the turn of the only medicine man, Itina.

Itina went over to help Alger and whispered, for fear of scaring Alger, "Ahhhh ”

Itina's friendly sweet smile, combined with an innocent pink dress, made her look like a harmless angel, and instantly calmed Alger's nervousness.

"Are you members of the Revolutionary Army? Or live in a tavern...... Refugee? "But looking at the clean clothes and temperament, manners, and every move is noble, or a cold temperament, it really doesn't look like a refugee, nor does it look like a civilian class.

Alger asked inexplicably, in the morning he had heard that the Marquis de la Perva had received some news last night, and had escaped from the manor during the night, and that many of the treasures stored in the manor in the third territory of the Gaeland Empire had not had time to take with them. In the early morning, the manor was deafened by the sound of iron hooves and footsteps, and many people dressed in heterochromatic army uniforms came, and then in turn the people who were held in the dungeon were rescued, and they were taken into carriages by a strange woman, and then they came here.

Itina shrugged her shoulders and said, "You're not a refugee here, we can protect you!" It's good to stay here with peace of mind. ”

Xu had been abused and beaten by the Marquis de la Peva, and had fun, and Alger's eyes told others that he didn't trust people very much at the moment, and even feared people, such creatures, he thought about it for a while, and said slowly: "If you want me to do something, I will try to meet your request, just to spare my life." ”

Hangichiro sighed lightly, "We are a small detachment of the Revolutionary Army, rescue you, and at the same time we also need your cooperation." All of this will be mentioned after you have cultivated well. ”

When he came to the table, Alger, who had not eaten for a few days, did not gobble up the rich and clean dishes even when he saw them, but carefully picked up the knife and fork and quietly took a small bite.

"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry, if you are hungry at night, there is a maid in the small kitchen of the tavern outside, you can warm up some food", Love held a large glass of boiled water, carefully placed it in front of him.