Lucius felt the sensation of the circular platform sliding rapidly, just like the Ministry of Magic he had seen in some movie in his previous life.

"At present, you and I have the authority to know and be able to activate this only one channel, and it will also be the channel for you to enter the Wings of Truth in the future. ”

Soon, the speed of the platform slowed down and stopped in front of a door, and Lancelot entered the code in front of Lucius again, and the door opened.

"These two passwords need to be remembered, and they will be changed once a month, and this is the key to our entry. ”

The two walked through the door, walked through a long passage, and suddenly their eyes lit up.

Lucius saw a huge square, although it was underground, but the roof of the square was extremely high, the roof was a magnificent starry sky, the stars twinkled as if they were real, it should be the effect of magic, there were eighteen huge stone pillars against the sky, and there were many magic lamps suspended in the air, illuminating every corner. In the center of the square stands a statue, about five feet high, carved with a knight in full armor, who holds a giant sword high in both hands, pointing straight to the sky, as if to separate heaven and earth. What is even more striking is that behind the knight there is a pair of huge open wings, one black and one white, the width of the opening far exceeds the height of the statue, and the carving is vivid, like an armored angel fluttering its wings.

Lucius noticed that the passage they had entered was at a corner of the square, and that there were many such gates around it. Walking along the central avenue and past the statue, there is an even larger metal door.

This is the Wings of Truth. Lancelot said, pointing to the metal door.

The metal gate itself is a huge coat of arms, and the base case is a metallic shield symbolizing the indestructibility of the Wings of Truth, with the ancient Latin golden inscription "Truth" around the shield. It is covered with two overlapping wings, one black and one white, echoing the name of the Wings of Truth, and also representing two organizations, one light and one dark. (Freedom Wings Badge of the Brain-Replenishing Survey Corps)

The two then passed through the metal gate that was half-opened in the middle, passed the identity verification, and entered the headquarters of the Wings of Truth, Ming.

"In this base, there are a large number of office spaces for non-combat staff, as well as many research institutes for advanced weapons and combat sequences, and more importantly, places for combatants to rest, train, and work. Here, no matter what composition of combatants will be integrated into members of each action team, obey the arrangement, but if you have an opinion, you can apply for a transfer to change teams, you are incorporated into the senior deacon of the 'Butterfly' team, and I will take you to the 'butterfly' area now. Lancelot said.

Lucius noticed that the interior of the base was larger than the plaza, and the buildings framed in the ground were embedded in the reinforced stone walls around the perimeter, with a large stone pillar in the center, which topped the ceiling, and the buildings were layered around the stone pillars in a spiral shape, and the ground was led by a rail-like magic car track to each area. The two of them got into a magic car numbered 23 and drove deeper into the earth.

The two chatted in the car, and Lancelot talked well, and the middle-aged partner was also a knowledgeable, mature and steady good man in Lucius's opinion.

"Mr. Lucius, you are the most humble and polite truth-level powerhouse I have ever met at the Wings of Truth. Wings of Truth, not everyone is as gentle as you. Lancelot sighed, as if there was something hidden in his twinkling eyes.

Lucius stopped answering, he seemed to understand the reason for such a Lancelot sigh.

In this world, although human rights doctrine has been advocated for a long time, it is also being vigorously promoted on the surface. However, many people who are outstanding in some aspects will have a very serious sense of superiority. Lucius's dragon knight units when he served in the north were all the elite of the country, and their own strength and the privileges that came with it made many people self-aggrandize, empty-eyed, and treat ordinary people like slaves, and this is still the case in the dragon knight army with strict military orders, so it is not surprising that this situation exists in the relatively loosely organized Wings of Truth. Lucius, who was highly educated in his previous life, has a deep sense of pride hidden in his heart, and he will never despise anyone because of his status, not to mention that he is now too much higher than a human with complex emotions in terms of life class, and he does not need spiritual contempt to show himself at all, and he still retains the best qualities of a modern earthling in this regard.

However, Lucius is also powerless to solve such a phenomenon, society is in such a stage of development, the power of the individual is insignificant, even in the highly civilized world in the previous life, such a situation is not uncommon, and he has no intention to change everything. The two of them didn't speak until the motive cart descended the spiraling ground to their destination.

Entering the revolving door, in front of the two of them are statues of two knights who are as tall as people.

"The butterfly effect. Lancelot said to the two statues.

Immediately, the statues of the two knights moved to the sides, giving way to the stone door behind them.

"This is the Golem Knight, dictating the password will get them to move out, this room is the 'Butterfly' lounge, which also leads to the members' respective rooms. Lancelot explained.

Lucius nodded, he had seen some mages who specialized in combat magic with similar stone golems, they could follow simple commands, and their sturdy bodies could exert great combat power.

The lounge is cosy with lots of comfortable leather seats, plenty of entertainment such as chess and cards, and even a bowling lane, with two spiral staircases at the back of the lounge leading to the players' rooms. It was around 10 o'clock in the morning, and most of the members of the "Butterfly" were on assignments or training, and there were only two men in the room playing cards boringly.

"It's the old lame man Lancelot, this kid you brought is the new guy who has been transferred. ”

One of the red-haired men put down the cards in his hand, glanced at the two of them, and tilted his head at Lancelot and said contemptuously.

"Deacon Petra, Deacon Elder Held, this is the new Senior Deacon Lucius of Butterfly. ”

Lancelot didn't react emotionally and seemed to get used to it.

"Old cripple, you can only serve such a little white face who has no ability to come in by relationship, hahaha"

Petra, the red-haired man, laughed arrogantly.

Lucius frowned, narrowing his eyes as he looked at the arrogant "Butterfly" deacon.