(After I finished writing it, I realized what the hell I wrote in this chapter?!) Sure enough, it's because of the fact that Calvin has been irritable lately.,The codeword has become weird?

For the sudden change in the style of painting in recent days.,And the quality has collapsed.,I'm really sorry for everyone.。 ）

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In the Order's quarters, in an underground room somewhere, there were scattered seats in the dim light, and twenty or thirty people sat scattered around, whispering to each other.

In the deepest part of the room is the dilapidated stage, the background of which is obscured by a pitch-black curtain, as if to hide something.

The moment Zhou Yao followed the lewd man in, the eyes of everyone present were focused on the two of them, and after seeing that one of them was a lewd man, they all withdrew their gaze to what to do.

Only a young man with a pockmarked face beckoned to Zhou Yao's side.

"Viagra, here and here!"

Under the greeting of the young man, the lewd man took Zhou Yao and the two to sit down.

"Little One, you're already here."

"I just wanted to say, Viagra, why did you come." The young man complained dissatisfiedly, and was stunned after seeing Zhou Yao also sitting next to him.

"Who is he?"

"I'm Zhou Yao."

Seeing that the lewd man opened his mouth but couldn't call his name, Zhou Yao opened his mouth to introduce.

"Yes, he is Zhou Yao's brother, my new friend outside, and I plan to pull him into the group."

The lewd man nodded "uh-huh", he didn't even know Zhou Yao's name, and he had already started to claim to be a friend.

"Join the group? Ah, for the reward that the regimental commander said ?! ”

The young man suddenly realized, looked at Zhou Yao and nodded repeatedly, and when his gaze shifted to Sakiya behind him, he couldn't move it anymore.

"Hey! Look at something, give me back to my senses. ”

The lewd man slapped Xiao Yi's head fiercely and smiled at Zhou Yao apologetically.

"Oooh!" Xiao Yi's head ached, and he replied in a muffled voice.

"What's the reward you just mentioned?"

Compared with this, Zhou Yao is more interested in the reward in the little one.

"Ah, that, in fact, in response to the recent disappearance of the holder, the head of the regiment has instructed that the members must act in groups of three. If any group can catch the murderer, they will be rewarded. ”

Embarrassment flashed across the lewd man's face, but now he had to explain it clearly.

"So you tricked me?" Zhou Yao squinted his only eye, hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"Hmm...... No, no, no, how could it be. It's just that everyone else in the group has a group, and the two of us are left alone, and we can't find it. The lewd man subconsciously wanted to admit it, but then reacted and hurriedly denied.

"Then why did you find me?" Zhou Yao continued to ask. Even if there are no candidates in their group, they can find other people, why did they find themselves when there are so many people outside.

"Because...... None of the holders who have been in the Residency for a while are willing to join. I can only find new people. ”

The lewd man recalled the few refusals before looking for Zhou Yao, and the look of "hiding from pests" on the faces of those who refused him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Really? Is your group famous? Zhou Yao was surprised, this shows that his obscene organization is very famous among the holders, although in a bad sense.

"I ......"

The lewd man wanted to say something more, but suddenly the lights turned on in the direction of the stage, and someone walked from the backstage to the stage.

"I'll talk about it later, our head is here." The lewd man whispered, and then looked at the figure on the stage with a serious expression.

"Gentlemen, let us chant for the Creed!"

As soon as the figure stood in the center of the stage, he shouted.

"Guardian of Joan of Arc's glory!"

Everyone stood up and shouted in unison, the sound of which resounded throughout the room. I guess you can hear it clearly from the outside.

Zhou Yao was stunned, completely stunned, not only because of the words he was familiar with in the slogans shouted by everyone, but also because after he saw the figure standing on the stage, that is, the true face of the head of this unknown regiment, 10,000 poi rushed by in his heart.

Strange robes like cult wizards, holding a book with a hunched body, and a pair of eyes that seem to burst out of their eyes, who else can there be?

Was the French marshal in the Hundred Years' War between England and France, and Joan of Arc's loyal comrade-in-arms - Gilles? Morality? Rice!

Zhou Yao suddenly realized that what kind of organization is here, it is a cult at all! Great Joan of Arc cult!

Look at the pink headband tied around Gilles' forehead, with the words Joan of Arc written on it in lively handwriting, and a heart-shaped pattern.

At the moment when Zhou Yao was stunned, the two guys beside him actually wore the same headband, which frightened him to "change his face" and took a few steps back.

"If I knew that this was a cult, I wouldn't have come."

Zhou Yao regretted that he had only followed him with the intention of passing the time, but he didn't expect to enter the demon cave of the cult.

His Big Malaysia Monkey Soju Cult has not yet been established, so how can he have time to join other cults.

Everyone was still chanting until Giles stretched out his arms and made a downward motion.

"Gentlemen, I am glad to see that your faith is so strong. Joan of Arc is our glory, the dawn that guides us forward! ”

"Glory! Dawn! The crowd shouted again.

Damn, don't be so fanatical, have you been brainwashed or have you taken the wrong medicine!

Zhou Yao was "shocked" by the momentum that permeated the audience, and looking at the faces and fanaticism, he suddenly understood why the lewd man would say, "No one who has been in the station for a while wants to join." ”

With such a cult, what normal person would want to get involved?

It's better to say that it can continue to exist, which makes him a little incredible.

"But recently because of the disappearance of the holder, our saint is very distressed, as her most loyal comrade-in-arms, we must eradicate the murderer of the rebellion!"

Gilles is still giving a speech on the stage, worthy of being a commander who has won a hundred battles, and the means of inciting his subordinates can be seen.

Originally, the mood of the members was very high, but now it is skyrocketing more and more, and even makes Zhou Yao feel a sultry heat.

He wanted to leave immediately, but he thought about it, it was too conspicuous to go out at the moment. He would rather have a grudge against more members of the association than impress the group of "cultists" in front of him.

At the same time, he was a little curious about what would happen next. He simply sat down again and continued to watch.

"At this time, Joan of Arc must be interesting if she rushes in."

Zhou Yao secretly thought to himself what kind of situation would be if the situation developed in the direction he imagined.

On the other side, Giles stopped his speech and turned to lift the curtain that was hidden from the backdrop of the stage.

With a "brush", the scene behind the curtain unfolded in front of everyone.

Zhou Yao swore that he was shocked again. This trip to the cult really surprised him again and again, and if the SAN value was marked in the spell message, it must have dropped by two by now.

Because what unfolded in front of him was a dense crowd of large and small photos.

The photographs alone are nothing, but the protagonist of each photo is a blonde beauty, and it is Joan of Arc that he expected.

There are those who wear armor majestic, those who take off their armor to be lax and guarded, and those who wear white dresses and stand on a high place to look up at the wind, and there are those who ...... Half-clothed, closed-eyed, sleeping...... In other words, Joan of Arc is a heroic spirit, why she sleeps, and there is no need to care about such trivial matters. In short, each photo depicts Joan of Arc's various styles from different angles, but none of them are Joan of Arc looking directly at the camera, so you can imagine how these photos came about.

Everyone who saw the photo like him, including the two guys next to him, all smiled wildly. Constantly cheering, expressing his inner excitement.

Retract the preface, those who are here are not cultists, they are all "gentleman perverts"!

Zhou Yao shouted wildly in his heart, but he also watched it with relish.

"As long as the murderer can be caught, everyone can get the treasures I gave them, and the team that catches the murderer will also get the holy relics of the saint's personal body!"

After speaking, Gilles took out a small square box from his sleeve and placed it in everyone's eyes, as if it were Pandora's box, and the unknown treasure inside exuded a deadly allure.

Suddenly, the chanting of those present reached an unprecedented height.

"Brother Zhou Yao! This time our team is bound to win! ”

The lewd man with an excited face turned his head and said to Zhou Yao, and the firm will in his words moved Zhou Yao.

"By the way, do you know my strength? What if I hold you back? ”

"Uh......" The excitement on the lewd man's face cooled down suddenly, and he forgot about this stubble in order to make up for the group members before the rally.

Now when Zhou Yao asked, he found out that he only knew that Zhou Yao was a newcomer, which could be seen from the fact that Zhou Yao was still reading the "Holder's Guide". In addition, he even asked Zhou Yao's name later.

Now think about it, how powerful can a newcomer to the holder be? Maybe it's going to be a real burden.

Seeing the wonderful emotional changes on his face, Zhou Yao smiled and comforted.

"First of all, don't worry, even if my strength is not good, this one next to me is a heroic spirit."

The faces of the lewd man and Xiaoyi were shocked at first, and they didn't expect that Sakiya, who originally thought she was just a maid, would actually be a heroic spirit, and then there was a burst of ecstasy. It perfectly expresses what a surprise is like.

But Zhou Yao's next sentence made them change from joy to surprise.

"Then you can give up, I don't have the slightest intention of getting involved."

Zhou Yao waved his hand to say goodbye, and turned around to leave here without waiting for the two to speak.

However, a "boom" slammed the exit door into the air, stopping him in his tracks.

I saw a figure rush into the room, quickly swept through the air and reached Gilles, who was holding the box in both hands.