"Mr. Cat, didn't you go to the big mine to check on the situation?" Gray Ash took two portions of food and a drink, and walked up to the regular customers of the new tavern, put the food in front of the man, and started talking to the man, without waiting for the man to order. It seems that this is indeed a frequent visitor to the tavern, and the food ordered is the same every time he comes to the restaurant.

"What are you going to do over there?" The man known as Mr. Cat asked in a cold voice, "There are many rescue-related missions in the city, and they are already crowded over there, even if they pass, they can only see chaos, so it is better to come here and wait for the results with peace of mind." ”

The man's face was hidden in a wide cloak, the shadow of which obscured his projected gaze, revealing only a clean chin and a pair of clean and slender hands, the nails on the hands were carefully trimmed, and the skin looked whiter and more tender than that of an ordinary woman. On the man's shoulder lies a lazy black cat, the cat's body is as smooth and shiny black as satin, and only the claws of the limbs are contrasting white. This cat is using a posture that ordinary cats are absolutely unwilling to make, with two front paws on the front side of Mr. Cat's shoulders, two hind paws on the back of Mr. Cat's shoulders, and the belly against Mr. Cat's shoulder blades.

"You're alone today?" Little Gray put the food on the table, and the black cat finally got a little spirit, and jumped off Mr. Cat's shoulder with all its limbs, and walked around in front of the food on the table, picking and picking, and finally chose a smoked fish and began to eat it elegantly in small bites.

"Well, it's just me." Mr. Cat saw that his cat began to eat food, and as soon as his palm flipped over, something like a mobile phone appeared in his palm, and he quickly pressed the button several times on the cat that was eating, and after a few successive sounds, his hand slid quickly on this strange object, and all his attention was attracted by the thing in his hand, and he stopped talking to Little Gray Gray.

The cat who was eating with his head down glanced up at Mr. Cat, and with a "again" expression on his face, he sighed before he lowered his head and continued to eat the food on the plate. Seeing that Mr. Cat had no longer the nature to speak, and no longer lingered at the table, and looked up to see that there seemed to be nothing else in the tavern that she needed to do, she walked back to Bai Siyi and Lin Feifei's side, and returned to the chair she was sitting on just now.

"Hey, I don't know how many people will die this time." Little Gray Ash lay on the bar, watching the boy continue to sip the juice in the cup with big eyes and no focus, and sighed subconsciously, "It's not safe outside the dungeon." ”

"You say, is this really the Cloud Worship Sect doing this?" At this time, Bai Siyi, who also had no nature to visit the forum, opened his mouth without words.

"Not really." Ash shook her head, "While they certainly won't deny that they did it, it's not like their style. ”

"Oh?" Bai Siyi raised his eyebrows, "Do you know anything about them?" ”

"There are a few guests who are inside, and there are people with high and low positions." Little Gray didn't deny it, and lazily lay on the bar and chatted with Bai Siyi about these cult members that others avoided, "Everyone else calls them crazy, but I think that although their ideas and behaviors are indeed exaggerated, they are not completely crazy." ”

"How?"

"They also have a code of conduct. For example, in the city, they won't kill people, one is that it will be very troublesome to be chased by the city management, and the other is that after all, killing people outside the copy can't get points and drop directly, since it also takes so much effort to kill, they still choose to do it under the rules of the game, after all, the benefits are maximized. Little Gray mentioned the "killing" thing, just like mentioning going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and the tone was unwavering, this attitude is almost the norm for all old players in the game.

"Acting under the rules of the game?" As soon as Bai Si heard Xiao Ash's words, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

"In other words, they're just poor people who want to get out of this game alive, everyone is just struggling, it's just that their struggle wants to trample on more people's lives." Little Gray sighed, "More honest." ”

"Honesty." Bai Si tasted the word on her tongue, a word that represented human virtue and only gave her a bitter taste, and then she swallowed the word into the annex hard.

While Bai Siyi and Ash were talking about the Cloud Worship in the tavern of the ant nest, one of the members of the Cloud Worship Sect happened to step on the road back with one foot, stepping on the steel-paved road that represented the city. His polished shoulders and shoes reflected a white spot in the sunlight.

Then, a man who behaved elegantly and dressed appropriately, as if he was going to a banquet, also appeared in the city, which was completely made of various metal buildings.

"Ah, it's the Silver Fortress." The man's gray-green eyes wandered, and he stopped for a moment on the city buildings made of various metals, and he accurately judged where he was, without waiting for the mechanical voice in his head to finish announcing the name of the city.

"Is metal beautiful?" The man seemed to be talking to himself, and to the egg he was acting onto, but it didn't make any difference to outsiders, because no one else could hear the answer to his words.

"Although there should be no hierarchy of beauty, I still prefer classical beauty." The man shook his head, his long, neatly combed hair flicking at the back of his head. The last time I saw this man, the tuxedo he was wearing had been replaced by a white suit, which was well-cut and showed off his broad, knife-like shoulders and straight back.

"It's good not to have a fixed waypoint, at least to see a different beauty, and occasionally a few surprises. Let's take a stroll around the city, it's your first time. The man said to the preserved egg in his pocket, waited for a few seconds, seemed to hear the preserved egg's answer, and stepped away, ready to take his teammates to enjoy the city's scenery.

However, it was clear that they could not do it today, because a "jingle" sound sounded in the man's head.

"Ghost cry, you have a new email from the organization, please check it out."

"Huh?" The ghost god cried and made a nasal voice in confusion, and casually took out a small cube-shaped prop and looked at it, "It's not time for the regular meeting, there is an urgent matter in the church?" ”

The ghost god cried with a flat expression, obviously not very concerned about the "urgent matters" in the sect, and chose to check the email at random.

"Because there is something important to announce, this meeting was advanced, so those who didn't have a copy returned to the headquarters for a meeting, and those who couldn't return to the headquarters before the moon rose, and the content of the meeting was communicated to each other after the meeting."

The first few sentences of the email, written in very casual language, do not look like a cult that all gamers fear is about to hold a rally, but more like a small company with a small number of people and a harmonious atmosphere to call employees for a weekly meeting.

And the second half of this email.

"The ghosts and gods are crying, the black blood queen, the gold and silver boy, Yan Cuo, and those few who always don't come to meetings, I feel conscious, I don't bother to name them one by one, this time the matter is very important, if you don't come, I will make you into old altar sauerkraut." The cutest black does what it says. ”

"Poof" saw the threatening words in the second half of the email, and the ghost's crying mind immediately appeared with a stunning face wearing a black gauze robe and a playful smile, and cold sweat and black lines hung all over his handsome mixed-race face.

"My little ancestor, I know you do what you say, but, please, this is a mass email from the top of the church, can you not put my name first?" The ghost god cried, Yingting's facial features were wrinkled, and his two hands rubbed back and forth, "Now I'm going to be laughed at by the white side for a long time, it's Laotan sauerkraut." ”

The ghost cried and subconsciously said this sentence, and then realized that he had actually said this passage in his mouth instead of hiding it in his mind. The preserved eggs in his pocket trembled slightly, and although no sound came out, it looked like he was laughing.

"Laugh, laugh again and you'll become preserved egg tofu." The ghost god cried and rubbed his face with his hand, and the expression on his face immediately changed back to a steady and elegant appearance, as if the person who wanted to squat on the ground and draw circles just now was not him.

"Let's go, let's go to a meeting first, alas." The ghost god cried and found the direction of the intercity portal, and took a step, "When the meeting is over, if there is no important task, we will come back for a walk." ”

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