Chapter 215: The Redemption Society

Escorted by two knights of the guard, Soth walked out of the Platinum Manor and returned to his shabby carriage. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Outside, the unabashed voices of the two knights of the guard came in:

"How did such a shabby person get received by His Majesty? It's really strange, it can't be Your Majesty's taste......

"Grant, shut up, how can you criticize Your Majesty? Let the captain hear, watch your head!"

Soth was silent for a moment, then commanded the coachman:

"The City of Platinum, the Black Rose Tavern. ā€

The crisp sound of the horsewhip sounded, and the old horse slowly moved his four thin legs and walked towards the Platinum City.

The shabby carriage was far away from Platinum Castle, and the coachman, dressed in shabby cloth and looking very old, suddenly spoke.

"Does that sword really exist?"

The voice was extremely faint, but in the carriage, Soth listened softly.

"Uncle Holm didn't lie, Dawning Blade, the name of that sword. ā€

Soth's lips twitched, and the voice was heard out of the carriage, which was quickly dispersed by a loud whistle.

The old coachman's hand holding the whip trembled slightly, and he was silent for a while, as if calming his agitated mood, and when the carriage saw the majestic walls of the Platinum City, the old coachman came to his senses and asked again:

"How?"

The two words reminded Soth of the feeling that when he held the hilt of the Dawning Blade, the light filled his body, as if he could control all the divine light like a god.

"It is definitely the creation of the true God, and it is used to punish all false gods!"

"As I held it, I felt the eyes of the true God fall upon me. ā€

The old coachman took a deep breath.

"You touched it?"

Soth was about to reply in the affirmative, but was interrupted by the old coachman:

"Don't tell me, it's not a secret I should know, I'm going to speed up, Soth, the news you brought back is like the dawn of the true God!"

For the first time, Soth heard such high praise from the mouth of this old man who had a low status in the Redemption Society, but was one of the founders.

"All you have to do now is stay calm and report what you've seen, experienced, heard, and reported to the top management, which is extremely important!"

"Well, I see. ā€

After Soth had answered, he was silent, and a commotion began to sound in his ears, and he knew that he had entered the city.

But Soth closed his eyes and breathed slowly, calming his uneasy mood because of today's experience.

When he explained it to the higher-ups for a while, he couldn't make mistakes, which was related to his membership review and Uncle Home's responsibility.

The carriage slowly stopped in front of the main entrance of the Black Rose Tavern, a noisy tavern that caters mainly to low-level civilians and high-ranking gladiators of the Colosseum, and across the street you can hear the hormonal roars of the men and the moans of the women mingling with the clinking of glasses.

Soth walked into the tavern, not unaccustomed to the noisy and gloomy environment of the tavern, only to frown slightly when he saw a gladiator press a plump maid with a tray against the wall and move upright.

A slender bartender with a shrewd face emerged from the tavern crowd and came to Soth.

"Follow me!" a deep voice rippled through the tavern.

Soth followed the bartender motionless and walked deeper into the tavern.

The grim kitchen was filled with the smell of rancid and sweaty in the gloomy corridor occupied by a pair of wild mandarin ducks or buyers and buyers, and then the emaciated bartender moved the half of the dead pig pressed against the cellar door, then bent down to open the cellar, and turned his head to give Soth a look.

Soth immediately walked briskly into the cellar, and as soon as he was headless, the cellar door slammed shut with a thud.

The eyes adjusted slightly to the dimness of the cellar, and then noticed a dim candlelight in the depths of the cellar.

"The true God is above. ā€

A solemn and deep voice echoed through the cellar.

Soth immediately responded:

"Divine Salvation. ā€

Then he heard a creaking sound of loose strings, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on Soth's back, and he had just been pointed at a heavy crossbow.

"It's Soth, you can come down. ā€

Soth walked briskly down the cellar corridor, and when he reached the first corner, by the candlelight on the wall, he saw a burly middle-aged man dressed in shabby cloth and holding a heavy crossbow in both hands.

"I hope you bring good news, several high-level officials are very irritable at this time, over there in the Sun Pseudo-God Diocese, our brothers have been slaughtered!"

Soth didn't know the man, and didn't dare to talk to him more, so he just nodded, and then gestured with his eyes, asking if he should continue walking.

"Come with me, cautious little one!"

The middle-aged man was not angry in the face of Soth's silence, but patted Soth's shoulder appreciatively, and led the way in front first.

The Redemption Society is an underground organization that spreads throughout the seven dioceses, and is a dangerous organization that is wanted by the seven major churches at the same time, and it is determined that it can be killed without trial.

This kind of organization has a common characteristic, that is, downfall!

Today, in order to get the relevant information from Soth and react as quickly as possible, all the three highest heads of the Redemption Society in the Holy Poseidon Diocese have arrived.

In the dimly lit cellar space, the air was cloudy and mixed with the smell of a moldy wheat.

But the three high-ranking people still have pipes in their mouths, swallowing clouds and spitting smoke, and unscrupulously polluting the air.

"President, two overseers, here is Soth. ā€

The middle-aged man said respectfully, then turned sideways and let Soth walk into the cellar.

"You're Soth?"

The person sitting facing the entrance asked.

Soth looked up and saw a face like a demon, not a description, but a description, no matter where this face was placed, telling people that it was a demon, and no one would object to it.

The face was covered with big yellow abscesses, and Soth even saw that another abscess had grown on top of one abscess, and just by sight, he could feel the stench on this person's body!

But there was no fluctuation on Soth's face, only a little surprise, and then he regained his composure, and replied respectfully:

"My lord, I am Soth. ā€

The abscess man's first impression of Soth was good, and he said kindly:

"Handsome young man, I am the head of the Redemption Society of the Pseudo-Seagod Empire, you can call me the president. ā€

Soth bowed slightly and shouted:

"Grow up. ā€

The president nodded, then introduced:

"These are our two overseers, who oversee everything in the Redemption Society, and have the power to impeach all things in the branch at the highest levels of the Redemption Society!"

Soth bowed down again and said politely:

"Two overseers. ā€

The two overseers looked Soth up and down, and then fell silent, apparently the abscess-riddled president was in charge.

"Soth, since you have come alone, then you must have brought good news. ā€

Soth nodded, looked directly at the Elder, and said:

"Yes, Elder, I have seen and touched the legendary blade, and I have personally confirmed that it is the legendary Dawning Blade!"

The already small space in the cellar suddenly became calm, and Soth even felt that the three adults sitting in front of him were all breathing rapidly for a moment.

"Very good, very good, you are really good in Soth!

It is extremely difficult to be a figure who can be a prince of one side, even if it is an underground organization, and the credit of Old Holm is mentioned in one sentence, which makes him even happier than Sos hearing that he has made meritorious service.

Holm's meaning to Soth is both the benefactor who saved him from darkness and the father who gave him life again.

There was a smile of joy in his azure eyes, and Soth's expression was in the eyes of the president, and he nodded secretly in his heart, this is indeed an excellent young man.

"Soth, then, we await your narration. ā€

Soth straightened his expression, and then began to recount the meeting with the Platinum King in great detail.

In that mysterious platinum manor, all the luxury, the absurd attitude of His Majesty the Platinum King, and the wealth under the platinum castle that can be suffocated by the mere narration.

Also, the moment he held the Blade of Dawn, his own psychological fluctuations, and the difficult choices he made under the impact of power, Soth told the Redeemer the elders of the Society in detail.

The candles in the cellar were changed three times, all by the middle-aged man with the heavy crossbow on his back, and no one had ever entered the cellar.

As Soth finished speaking, the sores on the Elder's face moved slightly.

"What do you see?"

The president is asking the two overseers.

"He's not lying, he's sincere, he's a good boy. ā€

Everything was logical and common-sense, and he didn't hide any questions, including even a single line of inconsequential conversation. ā€

The president nodded, then looked at the calm Soth, and said approvingly:

"You're great, young man, from now on, you're an elite member of the Redemption Society!"

Then, without waiting for South's surprise, he introduced to South:

"This is a polygraph master who will always come down and can recognize people's mental fluctuations. ā€

"This is a former high-ranking member of the Holy See who recognized the hypocrisy of the false gods, abandoned the darkness and joined the arms of the true gods, and with them, we can confirm the authenticity and validity of your report. ā€

"After all, you should know what it means to have that Dawning Blade in place for our salvation!"

Soth nodded, of course he understood what this meant to the Salvation Society, it was a true confirmation of the existence of the Bright True God that the Dawning Society believed in, and it was also the hope that the Salvation Society would be able to confront the false gods in the high-level power.

And Soth didn't care about this little bit of distrust at this time, he was completely immersed in the glory of becoming an elite member all of a sudden.

Through Uncle Home, Soth has some knowledge of something within the Redemption Society.

The organizational structure of the Redemption Society is extremely secretive, except for the mysterious general association that Holm doesn't know about, the branches of each empire have a president who controls the overall situation, and then there are each elite member.

Elite members are only accountable to the president, and they are free to recruit members and members to be assessed.

Uncle Holm has served the Redemption Society for ten years and has made a lot of contributions, and is now only an elite member.

"Soth, this is the glory you deserve, and the news you have brought has given the whole salvation a root, and a place of glory. ā€

The president with a face full of sores is indeed kind and lovely in Soth's eyes at this time.

At this time, the two overseers also spoke:

"Although the authority to appoint elite members rests with the presidents of local chapters, this procedure is completely in line with the organization's regulations, however, I would like to say that this is the most reliable appointment of elite members by local presidents in recent years, young man, you deserve this honor!"

"That's right, Old Holm is about to turn into logistics, and it is really enviable to dig out your heir!"

The president smiled, and had no comment on the words of the two overseers, got up and walked up to Soth, patted Soth's arm, and encouraged:

"Go and see your Uncle Home, he must be in a hurry, your tokens and resource rations will be handed over to you through Old Home, and also, say hello to Old Home, and convey the gratitude of the Redeemer to him!"

Soth's face flushed with encouragement, and he nodded fiercely, and the stench on the face of the president on the other side couldn't affect Soth's good mood at this time.

At this time, the middle-aged man who had been silently with a heavy crossbow on his back suddenly spoke:

"Soth, you just said that after you held the Dawning Blade, the Dawning Blade automatically told you everything about it, and the endless light poured into your body, do you think this is an omen that only you can cause, or is this an attribute of the Dawning Blade in the first place? ā€

The two overseers frowned when they heard this, and on this occasion, the middle-aged man who was the president's guard did not seem to have the qualifications to speak.

After the middle-aged man asked such a sentence urgently, he also knew that his behavior was inappropriate, bowed to the two overseers, and said:

"Forgive me, two overseers, for my rudeness, the curse of the Elder is too tormenting, and if the Blade of Dawn can purify this curse, then ......"

"That's enough, as long as you can contact the true god of light, the true god will naturally send down divine grace, and my personal situation is insignificant compared to the Dawning Blade!"

The president reprimanded his cronies and guards, and then looked at the two overseers.

At this time, the faces of the two overseers softened slightly, this elder's devotion to the true god of light is unparalleled, if this pious president can get rid of the curse received from the false god of the sun through the gift of the true god, it will undoubtedly be a good thing for the true salvation society.

This is extremely motivating and can also bring a senior member back to health.

"If you can, it's not unacceptable for the President to hold a Blade of Dawn. ā€

"Yes, no one can question the Elder's loyalty to the true God of Light. ā€

The president's eyes showed a look of emotion, and Soth also said appropriately at this time:

"It should be the attribute of the Dawning Blade itself, that Platinum Grand Duke is a believer in a false god, and after holding the Dawning Blade, he can also unleash the power of various pure light attributes, this is what I have seen with my own eyes!"