Chapter 13: Falling Out of the Nest (1)

Dara never thought that the owner of this luxurious villa was actually the archbishop he had seen in the Temple of the Sun before!

I saw that the archbishop was sitting in a wheelchair at this time, but there were a large group of human beauties with different styles on both sides and under his feet, and each beauty was wearing nothing more than layers of light veils that made people blush and beat heartbeats. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If someone else relayed this situation to Darla, Dara would have angrily denounced that person as "ridiculous!"

Because Dara had met the archbishop twice before, the other party was a righteous and solemn and dignified expression, but the current archbishop was not only the owner of a luxurious villa, but also a human bounty party who issued a high bounty task "Demon Souls"! The secret hidden behind this, Dara couldn't even imagine how amazing it would be.

"Master, this is the samurai Miali who defeated the three of us in a row. The samurai bowed to the archbishop in a wheelchair.

The archbishop carefully looked at Dara who was disguised as "Miari", and saw that Darra's heart was furious, and after a long time, the archbishop nodded and said, "Do you know what 'Demon Soul' is?"

Darla shook her head and said, "I don't know. ”

"There have been a lot of rumors out there, haven't you heard them at all?" asked the archbishop.

"I've heard a lot, but I only trust the financiers who are willing to pay for the task. Dara said.

"There are so many people who want to take this money, and even if you win them, you just got the ticket. "The archbishop said.

"No matter what the next challenge is, I'm willing to give it a try as long as the price is right. Dara said.

"Haha, wonderful! So you look like you're an outlaw who wants money and doesn't want to die. The archbishop laughed.

"You're wrong, it's a pleasure to spend money on life, I have always cherished my life, and I will never give my life for any reason. Dara said.

The archbishop's eyes lit up, and he nodded in praise, "Yes, you are indeed the most suitable person for us. The reason why that idiot got a bunch of fake clues and died before was because he didn't value his own life too much, and it was only a matter of time before such a person died, and we would never give such an important task to a person who would die at any time. ”

Darla shrugged and was silent.

The archbishop waved his hand and withdrew a handful of beauties beside him, and then asked the female warrior to bring a picture scroll and give it to Darla.

Dara opened it, and saw an inexplicable gesture drawn on the scroll, a gesture in which a person's middle finger and ring finger were bent inward, and the other fingers were straightened.

Dara looked up, and saw the archbishop gesturing toward her.

"This is the gesture of our public knowledge," said the archbishop, "we are a secret organization, infiltrated by members of the humans, elves, dwarves, and the free port city of Karinshan, and have screened the elites and talents of all walks of life, gathered on a platform composed of the leading figures of our entire world, for a common mission: to welcome our Lord to the continent of Tuya!"

"Wait," Darla interrupted, "I haven't heard your core secret so far, so don't go any further." I don't want to do this 'Demon Souls' mission anymore, and I don't want to do it anymore if I give me more money. ”

"I can't help you!" the archbishop's face sank.

"As soon as I heard the beginning, I guessed that it would be like this," Dara said, "and behind any secret, there is killing." I think what you're going to do for me next is definitely more than just spending money on a mercenary. ”

"You're clever and I like to talk to smart people. The archbishop praised.

Just half a month ago, there were still many people who scolded me for being a stupid boy!

Dara thought to herself.

"Well, now that this is the case, I'll take care of it. Darla spread her hands.

"Now that you have seen this gesture and know what it means, you must also be one of us, so that we can give you such a task! "The archbishop said.

"Okay, I'll join. Dara said.

"You don't have to agree so quickly, it depends on whether you can meet the conditions for joining the club. ”

"I'm sure I'll have to do it!" said Darrah, "if I can't get out of here, will I?"

"I just don't get tired of talking to you. The archbishop nodded, and continued, "Let me tell you, then, the prerequisite for joining the Communiqué is that whoever joins our organization must first kill an important person, or his own closest person, or someone who is usually fighting for justice, and commit an unpardonable sin against his own race, and hand over all the evidence to our organization for safekeeping. This is to ensure that every elite who joins the public information association is worthy of being trusted. Because once he betrays the organization, his ugly and evil deeds will be revealed, and he will live a life of ruin, life worse than death. ”

It's so poisonous!

Dara was secretly frightened, as he reflected on every word the archbishop had said.

Such a secret organization, which no one had heard of before, had already infiltrated all races, and it turned out to rely on this terrifying alliance conditions.

"But I'm just an ordinary mercenary," said Darrah, "and I'm not an elite person running around for money." ”

"No, you're the best of the mercenaries, and the mission you're going to complete will make you a true elite, out of poverty and into high society. ”

"So, who am I supposed to kill?" Darla asked, taking a few slow steps forward.

"Stop!" the archbishop's expression immediately became alarmed.

Dara smiled and said, "Worthy of the archbishop, how can you see that the person I wanted to kill the most at that moment was you?"

"Because only those who can think of this at the first time are the elite people who truly meet the selection requirements of the public knowledge association. "In a sense, you urgently need to join the Church now, and you have no father or mother, and you have no chance of coming into contact with important people other than me or people who are generally trusted and recognized. If you don't even think about it, you're still a goddamn idiot, not the elite we want to recruit to get things done. ”

"And yet you can see that doesn't mean I'm still failing and have to die?" Darla asked with a smile, clenching her weapon in her hand. (To be continued.) )