Volume 3: Rise Chapter 358 The Divided Organization
Looking at the young man kneeling on the ground, Jiang Ningyuan and Liu Yong were both a little stunned at this time.
No one had ever told them that the Demon God had another bloodline inheritance, let alone that this bloodline had always been in the city!
The two of them can be sure that even the rebel organizations and nobles don't know this information, otherwise Rhine and the city lord will definitely not take any action.
Earlier, Rhine only got uncertain news, and he had already mobilized almost all the strength of the resistance group, wanting to rush into Midtown to snatch the blood of the demon god.
If he knew that the Demon God had another bloodline, he would definitely have already done something to the Underground World Organization when he was in Midtown in the past.
"What do you mean, be clear!"
Liu Yong immediately shouted in a deep voice, and Jiang Ningyuan on the side also looked at the old man with a sad face with flickering eyes.
However, the old man didn't seem to hear the cheers in his ears, and more like he didn't feel the sense of oppression emanating from Liu Yong's body, he just shook his head in disappointment and stopped looking at the young man.
He's just the look, he's lost hope in everything.
"If you give a good account, I can spare you and your men's lives."
Under Jiang Ningyuan's signal, Liu Yong suddenly changed his tone and said.
Hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up a little brighter again, and his eyes looked at the faces of the two for a long time, and finally nodded slowly.
He was already very old, and in this world where fifty years old is even an advanced age, he was at least sixty years old, but after nodding his head, he looked like he was more than ten years old.
The old man shifted his body, leaned his back on the steps, and sighed heavily, telling the two of them a secret that only few people knew about even in the Underground World Organization.
One day hundreds of years ago, the city was finally built, and more than 140 powerful men who followed the demon gods were given knighthoods, promising that when they died, their souls would enter Valhalla and become immortal beings.
And their power and titles will also be passed down from generation to generation, giving eternal glory to their respective bloodline descendants.
But there are five strong people with outstanding achievements, but they have not been blessed by the Demon God, and even under the gaze of their former companions, they have openly expressed their disapproval for the Demon God
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Manhe resented it, and instead set up an organization of his own in opposition to the nobles.
This is the origin of the Underworld organization, and it is also the reason why they have been fighting against the nobles for generations, and even constantly assassinating them.
But...... These are just the truths that most people think they are.
But the real situation is that before the division of the nobles, the demon god had a premonition that after he fell asleep, there would inevitably be unpredictable changes, and someone might want to betray him.
So he found five of his most loyal followers and entrusted him with the bloodline he had been hiding, hoping that they would protect his bloodline and carry on his legacy after his accident.
This is the reason why after the nobles betrayed the demon god, the underground world organization continued to oppose the nobles, and even assassinated.
Jiang Ningyuan glanced at the old man deeply, he didn't fully believe in this history, but he didn't completely deny it, after comparing the clues in his hands, he found some things that he usually didn't understand, and they could be explained at this time.
But to say that the other party didn't lie, or didn't hide it, he didn't believe it at all, and even the old man's actions at the moment were full of suspicion in his eyes.
How could an organization that had kept this secret for hundreds of years, a strong man whose strength was considered very powerful even among the middle and aristocracy, could tell this history to two strangers who came to the door so easily?
Anyway, Jiang Ningyuan felt that if he had changed his words, he would never have been able to do such a thing.
Unless...... What purpose does the other party have in itself!
But aside from everything else, the underground world organization, which they expected to be likely to be the biggest villain, turned into the support of the demon god's bloodline.
It's a bit of a conversion.
"Is it credible?"
After a long while, Liu Yongfang came back to his senses a little, turned his head and asked in a low voice.
Hearing this, Jiang Ningyuan bowed slightly: "Believe half of it." ”
The old man in front of him is worthy of living for so many years, and his acting skills are really a little impeccable, and even the look of decadence because he is too disappointed is vividly acted.
It's just that for the two people who have watched too many classic film and television dramas of powerful actors at home and abroad, it is still a little bit less interesting.
Jiang Ningyuan
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Glancing at Liu Yong, the latter immediately understood, organized his language for a moment, and then asked out loud: "The bloodline of the demon god can inherit the power of the demon god?" ”
As he spoke, an undetectable color flashed in his eyes, and even Jiang Ningyuan, who was on the side, took the opportunity to hide the longing in his eyes.
Although they are not professional actors and can't do such perfect acting skills, it is enough to make an attitude at this time, as for whether the acting is real, whether others will see what is boring in it, in fact, it is not that important.
All they have to do is give each other a signal, and that's enough.
Sure enough, after seeing their demeanor, the old man even made a hesitant expression, and even controlled his eyes to drift to the young man kneeling on the ground.
After a few minutes, the old man sighed and said with a decadent look: "As long as you can bring the blood of the demon god to the top of the tower in the dungeon, you can activate the power left by the demon god." ”
"As for how much power the gods can inherit, it depends on how strong the bearer is."
The old man hinted intentionally or unintentionally that as long as the power left by the demon god is activated, then there is no requirement for who inherits this power, even if he does not have the bloodline of the demon god, he can still get that power.
It's just that compared with the bloodline of the demon god, there will naturally be some weaknesses, and the efficiency of absorbing power will be greatly reduced.
At this moment, the two of them would not understand that the old man's purpose was to hope that they would take the young man away, and even take him to the tower of the dungeon, and use it to activate the power left by the demon god.
As for what will happen after activation, there are too many possibilities.
"Whatever you do, be careful of the strong ones who are leaving, and those behind them."
The old man sighed, looking loveless, and said to the two people in front of him: "Over the course of hundreds of years, the organization has gradually split into two different voices. ”
"One firmly supports the bloodline of the demon god and fulfills the oath made by the ancestors, while the other covets the power left by the demon god and wants to get the glory that his ancestors deserved."
After saying these words, the old man had a little sadness on his face, and then slowly closed his eyes, looking like he was at the disposal of the two of them.
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