The ridge slowly shattered, and Yuhelai raised his head, his armor burned and burned, but the snowflakes flew down one by one, silently on his wound, as if pricked by a needle, and then a soft and soft numbness.

Even if you are a citizen of society, you will die.

He moved slightly, opened his mouth, and breathed quickly and deeply, the aether blood in his body quickly activated, providing him with enough power for Yuhelai to lift the armor on his chest, take out an aether mixture, and pour it into his mouth.

"Gollum...... Gollum ......"

The aether quickly became molecular, fusing with the socially assimilated cells of his body, and as a strong man who was reforged once, especially the jury-level [White Knight], he would not be wiped out by the force of mortals.

As the ether gradually healed his wounds, Yuhelai suddenly sensed something, and the blood in his body made a seasonal movement, and he looked up, and immediately saw a middle-aged man dressed like a priest.

"What a mess, [White Knight]."

His coal-black hair and stiff lines were impressive, not to mention the bulging muscles that could hold up the priest's robes.

The man came to the outside world alone, facing the ravages of ice and snow swords, but he was indifferent and did not carry any equipment, as if he had not come to the cruel and harsh outside world, but had come out to travel.

"[Bell Ringer] Horst, I didn't expect you to find me......"

For the [bell ringer], who is also a member of the jury, Yu Helai's tone is quite respectful.

He still remembered how the bearded priest in front of him had transformed himself into a citizen of a hidden society, and how he had turned Zonia into a 'social institution', and how he had easily turned a hill into a sand dune.

It is reasonable to be reasonable, and I must respect the [bell ringer] no matter what.

"[Knell Symphony] allows me to see your soul and mark it."

Horst stood with his hands in his hands, his face cold:

"If it weren't for the blood of the Aether, you'd have died twice. The armor of the [White Knight] has no defensive ability, but only biological tissue that enhances physical strength. ”

"Hehe, it's still possible to block the barbarian's weapons."

Yuhelai sat up slowly and asked curiously:

"Speaking of which, aren't you looking for our [tailor] councillor? Didn't you find it? ”

"Something is wrong."

Horst turned his head sideways and looked at the plain dunes beyond the snow-capped mountains:

"Traitors who have been on the run in the past, they have fled into the abyss and are scattered all over the universe."

"Even I suspect that not only in the first layer of the 'abyss', but also in the narrative civilization, there must be their hidden figures, either themselves or their descendants, who have continued to disobey the will of Mother Gaia so far."

"I see, you mean someone has cut off the beard!" Yu Helai had a natural aversion to riddles, and immediately waved his hand: "What a big deal, with your ability, you can directly call the ghost to answer your question." ”

"The councillor herself is a psychic medium, and she has a ghost in her body that shields her form...... I don't know who did it, but he did take our Miss Councillor. ”

Horst sneered:

"This can't stop the advance of the hidden society, these traitors have all fled because of the gap in the battle of the Speaker, and when the councillors and the speaker meet, and Gaia's mother is present, they will have to pay the price sooner or later."

"Do all societies have to be like this to come?" Yuhelai asked curiously: "Isn't it too troublesome to use citizens to invade civilization, through pollution and assimilation, to integrate the natives into society, and then gather the speaker and councillors to achieve the advent of society?" ”

"It's like this in the infiltration stage, and it will be detected by the narrative-level civilization directly, and the strong man will break his wrist directly, and you won't say anything about isolating it - what's more, only by constantly eroding civilization in this way can we provide rich diversity for society, otherwise we can't completely devour a complete and useful civilization."

Although Horst's words are always full of inexplicable events and metaphors, he never gets it wrong when it comes to details.

"So, we're not looking for a councilor?" Yukhlai asked.

"Seek, keep looking. But on the planet, I'm afraid it's still the same. Horst rubbed his forehead: "Sometimes I miss that planet so much...... Haines, it's full of C3 'Luca' type cosmic humans, and over thousands of years, they have been able to assemble the Hidden Council in its entirety, if not that guy......"

"That guy?" Yuhyalai noticed the detail: "You said several times, 'Haynes' guy, but you never said who that guy is, can you explain?" I really can't stand it like this, can I give it a good time?. ”

"[Dominating the Will] - Murphyria's Substitute, also known as the terrible deity of the God of Reality."

Horst would change his face every time he talked about 'that guy', showing a look of fear and jealousy, and he was not willing to say more:

"She's the one who's best not to mention her name, and she's dealt the biggest blow to our hidden society, and when that guy exists, all societies have become timid and cautious under her means."

"Is it really that scary? It's just a god, and there are still fewer gods killed by society? ”

"No, she's different, unlike any other god, if anything, that guy ...... It is completely society, society among the gods. ”

Horst shook his head, never wanting to bring up the topic again:

"Don't talk about the past, that history is a topic that even Gaia's mother and the Speaker don't want to talk about - remember, don't keep staring at the black history, be careful to be a part of the black history."

Yuhlai's surprise was taken by surprise by Horst's warning, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"It makes me more curious, but I also know how to do it."

"If only you understood."

"It's just that since there are only a few C3 Luca Terrans on this planet, why don't you go and find a similar planet?"

"We'd like to find it, but the C3 Luka-type Terrans in the abyss are busy fighting wars and never live together, so whether or not we can find someone with councilor-level potential is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"I'm curious, just as the [White Knight] and the [Bell Ringer] of the jury, you and I are already so powerful, so what kind of existence are the councilors and even the speaker?"

"Much better than you and me."

Horst Says:

"You just keep an eye on your own business, and remember that your mission is Gretvo Nightsong."

"Whether it's to make him awaken to become a [Black Knight] and win him into a hidden society. Or destroy him, take his profession, and resynthesize the [Knight], it is very important for the Secret. ”

"Don't worry."

Yuhelai flipped through his tattered hood, grabbed the crutch made of Zonya's spine, and laughed:

"I have already discussed with the people of Tianhuan, and revenge on Li Aozi is just a piggybacking matter...... Even if I am defeated by Li Oz, with the blood of the ether, I am immortal, and he has no great power, but he can't use it. ”

“…… That name, don't mention it in the future. ”

"What?"

"I don't like that man's name." Horst frowned: "This name always reminds me of something disgusting." ”