In the halls of the Gloom, Joe meets the janitor Seven.

Leaning against the window, there is a long table filled with all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, as well as seasonal fresh fruits.

A lot of the fruit is not native to Medland, Joe can confirm that.

Some of the fruits, Joe could even recognize, were the specialties of the Eastern Continent.

The Wittolians had a huge deal of trade with the Eastern Continent, and occasionally some fleets would transport some candied fruits and dried fruits from the Eastern Continent. The price of those candied fruits and dried fruits is extremely high, and only a few nobles and local tyrants can afford to enjoy them in Metland.

These are fresh fruits from the East Continent......

Not to mention their own value, just say that they are so delicate, fresh and tender on the table, the cost of transportation and preservation is ...... In other words, the cost of sending them to the mainland of Medland in a special way can be imagined.

Janitor Seven sits at one end of the long table.

He held a knife in one hand, a fork in the other, a huge pure gold wine cup in one hand, and a red fluttering sand fruit in the other.

A mouthful of meat, a mouthful of meat, a mouthful of fruit, the janitor No. 7 ate with great pleasure.

Outside the window, the rain was pouring down, and the light of the crystal lamp in the hall shone on the gray, wet skin of the janitor Seven, and the bright light was sucked in by his skin, making him look particularly gloomy and gloomy.

"Joe, I've seen you...... Seven Elders. Qiao Xuan saw Qiao walking in, and hurriedly beckoned to him: "You are also a member of the El, the seventh elder, the thirty-third level, the janitor!" ”

Joe's eyes widened subconsciously.

Thirty-three levels, Gatekeeper, Supreme Controller of the El Organization!

This...... In Sherlock's mouth, the members of the El Organization after level 30 are basically myths and legends. In Metland, Sherlock personally dealt with the members of the El, up to the rank of 'King'.

Sherlock had been hunted down by a level 30 'waiter' before.

But being hunted down and killed obviously does not belong to the category of 'dealing'.

Joe has even killed a high-ranking member of the 'Waiter' class with his own hands.

But the existence of the thirtieth level 'waiter' is a higher level, and Joe has never seen it. According to Sherlock's feedback, in the whole of Medland, no one has ever seen an existence above level 30.

And here......

This old guy with four arms, like a soaked zombie that has just been dug out of a coffin......

Qiao strode to the long table, and bowed slightly to the janitor No. 7 without humility or arrogance: "Elder Seven, so you want to see me?" ”

Walk from the entrance of the hall to the long table.

The closer Qiao got to Gatekeeper Seven, the brighter and brighter the crimson eyes became in his mind.

When Joe stood only a dozen feet away from Gatekeeper Seven and bowed to Gatekeeper Seven, a monstrous malice roared out of Crimson Instinct, filling Joe's soul and body almost instantly.

Crimson...... Want...... Kill Gatekeeper Seven!

It was instinctive, the deepest malice, and Joe could even feel the extreme cruelty and ferocity in this malice!

'Kill him'...... 'kill him'...... 'kill him'......

Crimson instinct roared within Joe's body.

Every cell of Joe's body, every body particle, echoed with a crimson instinctive roar.

Extreme evil erupted like a volcano, exploding and rolling in Joe's soul.

The countless cruel punishments that could be found in the world rolled through Joe's heart like flowing water.

What five horses divide the corpse, what a thousand knives, what oil pot nail board, what cannon brand snake pit......

Countless kinds of the cruelest and most vicious punishments in the world, some of which even Joe had no concept of, inexplicably appeared in his mind.

Crimson's instinct wants to perform these punishments on the janitor Seven hundreds of thousands, ten million times...... Billions of times!

Joe's body tensed slightly.

He couldn't understand what hatred it was to make Crimson react like this.

At the same time, Crimson's instinct also took control of Joe's body.

No matter how violent the thoughts were in his mind, his body did not move at all, his expression did not appear in the slightest, and even the brilliance in his pupils was just right!

Everything ...... The performance was perfect.

There was just the right hint of surprise and horror in Joe's eyes.

It was a hillbilly young man who had never seen the world, and he was surprised to see the behavior of a strange man with four arms.

At the same time, his facial expressions are perfectly interpreted.

A young man who is slightly shocked and frightened, but has enough family background, family background, and strong enough personal strength and confidence, even if he suddenly sees a strange man with four arms, he will not show the same horror and panic as the young people of ordinary people's families.

In short, under the control of Crimson Instinct, everything about Joe behaved ...... Perfect and flawless.

Gatekeeper Seven continued to eat and drink, his movements unhurried, and even the rhythm did not change in the slightest.

He raised his head slightly, munching on a juicy veal steak while muttering vaguely, "Oh, the little guy has a very good skin, and besides, it's still our El's own person?" That's good. ”

"I've always advocated for the legitimacy of the El Order, and those who were recruited later were unreliable...... Like these members who stayed behind in Metland, oh, what did they do? It's messy, it's inexplicable, and, according to the information feedback, many of them actually have ambitions for the supreme control of El! ”

"Although this is an inherent weakness of human nature, I can understand the inevitability of this ambition."

"However, it is still reliable for your own children."

"Qiao Xuan, this is your grandson, and he is the heir of El with a red Miaozheng...... I think, it's good. ”

Qiao Xuan smiled and saluted the gatekeeper Seven, he glanced at Qiao and said in a deep voice: "The Seventh Elder is entrusted by the Supreme Elder Council of the El, and is fully responsible for dealing with the awakening of the abyssal consciousness and the return of the ancient gods this time......

Joe's eyes lit up suddenly, he looked at Gatekeeper Seven, and asked hurriedly, "Then, Your Excellency Elder, do you have a way to stop the current ......?"

Gatekeeper Seven smiled, and he gently shook the knife and fork in his hand: "Oh, do you mean the current natural disasters, divine wars, and those abyssal creatures that deceive corpses?" ”

Shaking his head, Gatekeeper Seven said leisurely, "Joe, I can feel your anxiety and worry...... You have feelings for Medelan, and you have compassion for the people who are implicated...... Oh, that's human nature, the so-called kindness, compassion, and other qualities that are attributed to 'virtue'. ”

"Of course, I'm not saying that there's anything wrong with 'human nature', it's just that sometimes, when you abandon human nature and look at these things from a higher position, you will have extra feelings!"

The door of the hall was pushed open with great force.

Margaret III strode in: "Oh, dare to ask Takami? ”

Margaret III's shrill laughter resounded through the hall: "Qiao Xuan, you sneakily let people call Qiao away, I don't worry that he is alone with you...... Sure enough, you've got a ghost here...... This one, yes? ”