Chapter 105: Sacred Ritual (3)
But it was destined to disappoint the sisters. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Xiao Qiao turned into a gluttonous little sister, constantly eating all kinds of desserts and dried fruits, but her body was not deformed at all.
This made the two sisters very envious, because in order to maintain their best figure, they had to resist the temptation of those desserts.
And Luo Bing, that guy, actually closed his eyes and rested.
Nothing else happened along the way.
When the hovering truck finally stopped, it was a valley surrounded by high mountains, and there was no other entrance or exit except for the tunnel entrance.
Each platform slowly detached and turned into its corresponding position.
The antique carriages above left the platform one by one and walked to the passage they had divided.
Walking through the passage, the two sisters found that Luo Bing and Miss Xiao Qiao had woken up at this moment and were looking at the scenery outside.
It is a large forest with only one waterfall cascading down from the west side, forming a small river that flows through the valley.
From time to time, you can see some unknown small animals, haunting the forest.
At the far valley floor, there is a fan-shaped, off-white building.
All the antique carriages are concentrated there.
"This time it's supposed to be real, Little Joe." Luo Bing said secretly.
Luo Bing's eyes finally saw a unified scene, so he could not let his mind become confused.
"It's a nice view, and I'd love to have a chance to stay." Little Joe said it openly.
Luo Bing also nodded in response.
"It looks like it's real."
Soon the antique carriage arrived in front of the building, as small as ants, which shows how grand the building is.
Moreover, the exquisite stone statues outside the walls of the building show the longevity of history.
I can vaguely hear the music coming from inside, which is very low, and there is an indescribable sense of sacredness.
"Keep your micro-armor and auxiliary brain in silence, soldier." Little Joe said secretly.
Luo Bing immediately secretly ordered the auxiliary brain to keep himself and Weijia's intelligent brain body in a silent state.
The carriage door opened.
Luo Bing got out of the car first, and Xiao Qiao got off later.
The sisters were in front, leading the way into the building.
I don't feel how big the inside is from the outside, but when I really go inside, I can see the grandeur of the inside.
Luo Bing saw the dome inside, with dozens of drawings depicted on it.
At the top of the dome is a very standard round hole.
A ray of sunlight seemed to shine down and cast on a high square platform.
On the high platform stood the nine gray robes, in a semi-circular shape.
Luo Bing could see the entrances around him, and there were people in gray or green robes constantly entering.
At first glance, there are hundreds of people.
Luo Bing followed the crowd inside, and he observed the surroundings.
He found that although there were so many people entering, all of them would keep a finger distance from others, and their footsteps were very light when they landed, and he couldn't hear which foot they were walking first, and what surprised Luo Bing the most was that the footsteps of these hundreds of people were actually the same, as if they were almost walking alone.
It seems that the Rusuk Dark Clan is really powerful, no wonder it will become the most powerful and long-established killer clan in the Dark Market.
Everyone lined up in four squares.
Luo Bing saw that the gray robe was in front and the black robe was behind.
I just don't know how to divide it.
He and Little Joe were assigned to the front of the east-facing phalanx. The two sisters were on their side because of companionship or other reasons, but fortunately they were black, and they were not too eye-catching.
At this time, the nine people on the high platform, the gray robe who had been with Luo Bing and Xiao Qiao who showed his manipulator, began to raise his hand.
From the west side of the quadrangle, four black robes walked out, two black robes also walked out from the north, and one of the sisters on the east side also walked out, slowly standing on the steps of the high platform.
"Interesting. Soldier. Xiao Qiao suddenly said secretly.
Luo Bing understood that Xiao Qiao must have something to say, so he simply didn't respond.
"I didn't expect the soldiers to become so boring, and this inheritance ceremony is about to start at a broken point."
"What does this have to do with us?" Luo Bing still couldn't help but ask secretly.
"Of course it's related, because of this inheritance ceremony, for your sake, I can bear to make a deal with those nine elders, you have to know how precious it is to get the assassination promise of a brilliant Rusuk Dark Clan killer."
"Focus." Luo Bing had to interrupt.
During this time, Xiao Qiao became very chatty, not at all like the original two-dimensional girl.
"Bing, you see that there are four in the west, two in the north in black robes, and we also have an acquaintance here, you know the words Rusuke and Roxon, according to the dark clan's own language, the former is bloodline, and the latter is a blood oath, they are bloodline inheritance divided into four major clans, east, west, north and south, and there is a neutral blood oath not to marry, not to have children, not to hold wealth, from the major clans or because of mistakes voluntarily joined the formation of the guardian clan, the nine elders are two from each clan, a total of eight, and the last one is the guardian clan. Outside, the guardian clan has no concern, so the success rate of assassination is extremely high, and the target of the assassination is written down with the number, so the outside is called the Russell Dark Clan as the Roxon Secret Soldier. According to the original inheritance, the clan should be in the west, but there are actually two in the north and one in the east, and as a neutral guardian clan boss, he didn't stop it, which means that someone is peeking at the power of the clan on the west side, and the guardian clan also acquiesces. ”
"In this way, if the north side succeeds, although these two will join the western clan, they will be loyal to the northern clan, thus destroying the strength of the western clan. It's the same with the east, isn't that so, Little Joe. ”
"Not only that, because when I traded with those nine villains before, I just guaranteed that you could join smoothly, but I didn't expect them to play secretly crossing Chen Cang, so that you would not be protected, it seems that some people are not happy with us to tarnish 'their traditions'."
When Luo Bing heard this, he realized that the real target was actually himself, an unrelated "outsider".
"Hmph, it was supposed to give you some skills, Bing, but this time you found me a bead that shimmered with a pale green light."
Although he didn't understand why Xiao Qiao had to find the beads by himself, Luo Bing still responded:
"Okay."
At this time, the gray-robed man of the mechanical hand spoke: "The honored guests of the inherited things sent back respect our traditions, so we have agreed to let one of them participate in our sacred ceremony. Now the participants are invited to the stage. ”
"Go ahead! Bing, you must give us the long face of the Battle Wind. Remember, don't show mercy and be careful with their poisonous needles. ”
Luo Bing didn't say anything, but activated the micro armor and let it form a special skirt armor, focusing on protecting the vital position where the head of the body began to descend in a straight line. ”
The flying eagle behind it also began to gently stretch its folded wings.
During this time, Luo Bing was free, so he constantly trimmed the flying eagle and micro-armor, and strived to achieve the maximum performance.
The Flying Eagle has been modified by the Fire Clan, and has been compressed to half its previous volume, and its thickness is only two fingers wide.
In terms of micro-armor, Luo Bing also got a good molten metal from the fire clan, which penetrated into the micro-armor, making the metal alloy of the micro-armor softer, stronger, and more flexible and close-fitting.
As for the pair of sisters who came to peep from time to time, Luo Bing believed that they would not be able to get useful information.
Even if he got it, the Rusuk Dark Clan wouldn't dare to deal with the big guy of the Fire Clan.
When Luo Bing walked up the stairs, he immediately felt the faint hostility around him, or a trace of killing intent.
"Looks like I should be more open."