Chapter 12: The Meeting House
July 6, 1004, around 9 p.m.
Inside a hotel in Lucheng.
Mu Yun was naked, standing in front of a mirror to examine carefully, disguised as a believer codenamed "Night Stalker" from the Akatsuki Church, whose appearance was exactly the same as that of Night Stalkers. Mu Yun did not use a camouflage spell, but used a transformation potion to complete the disguise, because although the spell camouflage is convenient, it is easy to detect by detection methods, and it is time-sensitive, Mu Yun does not want to take risks easily.
Mu Yun made a transformation potion to assist in the spell to change his appearance.
In this era, it is difficult for anyone in the spell field to surpass him, although he is currently a 21-ring level magician, Mu Yun has enough confidence. No matter who is familiar with the "Night Stalker", at least the appearance will not show flaws. What Mu Yun needs to worry about is whether these aspects will be exposed. Because of the urgency of time, Mu Yun had no way to investigate the true identity and information of the "Night Stalker" in depth.
"Almost!"
Mu Yun grinded several materials into a viscous black substance in front of the table, carefully applied it to his chest, and silently recited a spell, the jet-black viscous pigment was stimulated, and immediately penetrated into the skin, and finally turned into several demon runes, forming a pattern like a tattoo, from which a faint aura of dark energy was diffused.
This is the identity of the Akatsuki cultists.
Mu Yun carefully inspected the corpse of the Red Moon believer, this is a necessary thing for the disciples, Mu Yun wants to be perfectly disguised, of course, this cannot be missing.
The high-level demon of Akatsuki can trigger runes and kill the disciples in an instant, and when the disciples are captured, they can actively trigger the runes, which can also have the effect of suicide. Of course, Mu Yun's Akatsuki logo is a high imitation, and the technique is very clever and ingenious, unless a high-level demon appears for a detailed inspection, it will not be recognized.
As for the preparation of spells, it is a big problem.
Mu Yun's infiltration into Akatsuki is the purpose of the investigation, and it is necessary to avoid fighting as much as possible, and spiritual spells are more suitable for obtaining information and hiding oneself, so the preparation of spells is mainly spiritual, with 1 [Level 2 Spiritual Perception], 1 [Level 2 Human Mind Control], 2 [Level 2 Human Hypnosis], and 1 [Level 2 Phantom Technique].
In addition to the spiritual spells, Mu Yun prepared a few more spells, [Level 2 Trace Pigeon Calling], [Level 2 Water Element Summon], 5 times [Level 1 Rune Activation], 10 times [Level 2 Remote Rune Level Activation Technique]!
Couldn't have prepared more.
Mu Yun didn't carry any equipment, because the equipment might reveal his identity, he put a thick stack of talismans in his pocket, put on a black robe, tied up his long hair, he picked up the mirror and checked, the black eyes were not very satisfied, Mu Yun prepared a small spell, and his dark eyes turned brown.
Almost perfect!
It's around 10:30 p.m.
Mu Yun cleaned up the traces in the room and left.
Lucheng, surrounded by water on three sides, the city is in the lake, the lake is in the city, every night, Lucheng will become cooler, the humid evening breeze blows from the lake, making people feel relaxed and happy. Fish Scale Street is an inconspicuous street with few large shops, mainly fishing gear supplies, such as fishing nets, boats, anchors, and various parts.
No one knows.
There are a large number of evil cultists meeting here tonight.
Mu Yun walked unhurriedly.
Because the time is very late, the work and rest time of Lucheng people is relatively regular, and the surrounding residents and shops generally turn off the lights. When Mu Yun walked to No. 53 Fish Scale Street, a fishing boat repair shop appeared in front of him. Mu Yun has wooden planks at his feet, and when he walks out, he can see the lake, these buildings are built directly on the water, and there are many old fishing boats moored nearby, all chained together.
Tonight's wind is a bit strong, and the fishing boats are undulating, squeezing and crashing against each other.
Mu Yun walked into the ship repair shop.
The houseboat has long since closed.
A few oil lamps, dimly lit, barely illuminated the surroundings, and the floor was littered with bits and pieces of tools, as well as disassembled planks, canvases, and so on. A few shirtless men are busy working.
A voice came from the corner.
"We're out of business, what are you doing here?"
"Moon-watching. ”
"Oh, let's go in!"
Suddenly, the back door of the houseboat opened, and the cold wind poured in, making Mu Yun feel a little uncomfortable, straightened his hood, didn't look at the people in the houseboat, just walked straight out of the houseboat, there were several fishing boats moored outside, and there was a man wearing a hat sitting on the dock, because the light was very dim, so he couldn't see his face clearly.
"Where?"
Mu Yun lifted his clothes, revealing the tattoo on his chest.
The man in the hat bowed his head slightly: "The altar of charm, the boat is about to leave, let's get on the boat!"
The six small fishing boats, judging from the waterline, are estimated to be fully loaded, Mu Yun didn't pick one, and boarded one casually. When they squeezed into the cabin, there were at least sixty or seventy people seated among them, all dressed in different attire. There are men and women, beautiful and ugly, merchants in brocade and satin, mercenaries with weathered faces, prostitutes with flowers, and a few plainclothes people who cannot distinguish their identities by their clothing.
Although there were many people, they were very silent with each other, which made the atmosphere very oppressive.
It's best not to speak.
Mu Yun closed his eyes and recuperated.
After about ten minutes, several people crowded in, and the fishing boat started.
Mu Yun was a little surprised.
This place is just a transit, and the real meeting place is not here, so the Akatsuki Church is really very cautious. It's night, sitting in the cabin again, Mu Yun has no way of knowing what's going on outside, let alone where the fishing boat will go.
About an hour later.
"It's here!"
A hoarse voice rang out, and the cultists stood up and walked out of the cabin. When Mu Yun stood on the deck, the wind blew the cloak hunting, and his heart suddenly felt a little cold, the most fearful situation still happened, the meeting place of the Red Moon Church was not in the city, or even in the wilderness forest, but on a desolate island.
The island is not big, the environment is simple, there is only one lighthouse.
There are countless similar islands.
Mu Yun didn't even know where he was, how could he send the news back?
In case of defeat, there is no chance to escape, because there is water on all sides!
A total of four or five hundred believers attended the meeting, and there was a house in the middle of the desert island, which was originally stationed at the Lucheng Lighthouse, but you don't have to think about it to know that this lighthouse has long been controlled, and the soldiers in it are all believers in the Akatsuki Church. The Akatsuki Cult is much more rigorous than imagined, and the entire gathering process is already very secretive, but before entering, it is still very strict to check the identity.
Mu Yun is a cautious person.
Although disguised as a Akatsuki believer, Mu Yun did not disguise himself as any of the six people who were captured, because there was Akatsuki eyeliner in the Akatsuki Alliance, and who was captured and who was caught, the insiders of Akatsuki should understand. If the captured personnel suddenly appear at the party, it will be very suspicious.
So I chose to be in the hotel.,A Akatsuki warlock killed by his own hands.。
There are no live mouths nearby.
Therefore, no one knows whether the night stalker is dead or alive.
At that time, the situation was very chaotic, there was no live mouth at the scene, and this person's strength was not bad, even if it was not impossible to escape. When the body was transported back, Mu Yun destroyed it before he had time to autopsy it, and even the staff didn't know that there was such a corpse.
Muyun camouflage and Akatsuki markings are all made seamlessly.
Therefore, it is easy to pass the inspection!
Mu Yun entered the house and walked to a basement, and after passing through a long passage, he finally arrived at a cave with a huge space.
It's finally here!
A stronghold of the Akatsuki Church!
Mu Yun looked around, the space was irregular, the length and width were about two or three hundred meters, and there were eight demon altars of different styles, standing side by side among them. Every altar was filled with a strong and strong aura of evil.
The altar of the Eight Demons of Akatsuki!
The eyes of the believers all showed fanaticism!
"Welcome back!"
"Your performance, the host is very satisfied!"
A hoarse and ugly sound sounded like a frog's croak.
Mu Yun looked in the direction of the voice, that disgusting and ugly monster.
It came out of the shadows, it was very large and fat, about two or three times the size of Mu Yun's body, its whole body was naked, covered with pimples, it had a long tail, and it was holding a long weapon in its hand, and it was filled with a strong demonic aura.
This is a demon of wisdom!
"See the envoy!"
The crowd saluted.
This demon obviously has a relatively high status in Akatsuki.
The demon envoy nodded with satisfaction and said, "The other apostles are about to arrive, and your contribution and sacrifice to Akatsuki will not be treated badly by the master." Now it's time for yourselves. ”
All the believers were fanatical and greedy.
After the wisdom demon finished speaking, his body suddenly disappeared in an instant.
Hundreds of apostles rushed into a cave like hunger, and Mu Yun ran in to prevent himself from revealing his stuff. In addition to this main cave, there are several caves connected, and when Mu Yun walked to the first cave, there were countless foods, wines, and hundreds of beauties piled up here.
These women are all charming and very beautiful.
Like wolves that smell the smell of meat, the Akatsuki believers all pounced on the women, tore their clothes, and enjoyed them on the spot. In addition to food, wine, and beauty, there are mountains of gold coins, jewelry, and precious materials piled up around. The entire cavern was filled with its obscene and corrupt aura, echoing with frenzied moans and gasps.
Like a bunch of crazy beasts!
Fortunately, there are people who are not interested in beautiful women.
Mu Yun followed some warlocks and women into the second cave, where there were many stone chambers, each filled with books or experimental instruments. Mu Yun was a little curious, so he casually found a stone room and walked in.
This time there will be many apostles, and the apostles are high-ranking figures in Akatsuki, and their status is much higher than that of ordinary believers. Mu Yun needs to remember what they look like, and he can deal a painful blow to Akatsuki when he turns around.