Above the endless gray mist, a magnificent palace stands silently.

Klein sat quietly in the place that belonged to the 'Fool', and on the opposite side of the long mottled patina table was the 'world' shrouded in gray mist.

He's waiting for someone, waiting for the embers.

Realizing that someone had deliberately blurred his understanding of the underground ruins, Crane didn't hesitate to pass this information on to Ember -

Of course, this information is reported to the 'Fool' in prayer as the 'world', and the 'Fool' in turn tells Ember.

"Almost."

Crane glanced at the time with his pocket watch, and then the spirituality spread, touching the flame that represented the embers.

Soon, a figure appeared on the side of the bronze table, it was Ember!

Klein did not hesitate, and immediately controlled the 'world' hoarse and said:

"Mr. 'Lovers', the underground ruins I mentioned to you last time are on Williams Street. I wanted to tell you the location of the ruins as soon as I got to know them after the New Year, but someone was secretly influencing me and causing me to subconsciously ignore any information about the underground ruins. ”

"I suspect that behind this underground ruin, there is probably a shocking conspiracy hidden!"

“……”

The 'prayer' just now only briefly explained the problem, so this time Klein explained it in great detail.

And Ember also listened carefully to the narration of the 'world', and bowed his head slightly:

"I'll investigate right away, where are you now?"

Klein didn't hide it either, and said:

"Port Bansey, the ancient name of this place is Bincy, and according to the evil spirit, this is the residence of the descendants of the Medici bloodline. According to the evil spirits, as long as they find the direct descendants of the Sauron, Einhorn, and Medici families, take 10 milliliters of blood each, mix them with holy water, and sprinkle them into the room where they are, and they can break their seals......"

Crane didn't care about everything, and told Ember all the information that the evil spirit had told him. After all, Ember was going to explore the underground ruins next, and this information might be of some help to him.

"Medici?"

Ember grasped a word and asked rhetorically.

"Yes."

Klein bowed slightly, explaining, "Although this family is not as prominent as the Sauron and Einhorn families, it can be ranked with it, and its strength should definitely not be underestimated. Its ancestor, Medici, was supposed to be a 'King of Angels' and one of the original founders of the 'Rose of Redemption'. ”

After a pause, Crane added:

"In addition to this, the Medici family is suspected of mastering the hunter path, that is, the Red Priest path. In other words, the title of the King of Angels should be Red Angel or War Angel. ”

"Is that so?"

Ember nodded thoughtfully, but what he didn't make clear was that the reason why he asked Medici was not because he didn't know about the family, but because he had met the family's 'ancestor'.

Although it was only a brief meeting, the Medici was the most impressive of the followers of the Ancient Sun God.

"One more thing."

Crane hesitated for two seconds, and said hoarsely, "I heard a legend on Bansey Island related to a secret organization called the 'Divine Skin Emissary'......"

Klein briefly retold the legend Daniz had told him, and paused before asking, "Do you have any suggestions?" ”

Ember's expression was a little surprised:

"Godskin Apostle?"

"Divine Skin Messenger." Crane corrected.

Ember shook his head lightly and spoke:

"All I know is the Apostles of Godskin, they are the followers of the Queen of the Night Eyes."

"That's right!"

Crane's expression became solemn, and the Divine Skin Emissaries also believed in the 'Queen of Night-Eyed Eyes'!

"Do you know anything about this organization?"

Crane hesitated and asked.

Although divination showed that there was no danger to Bansey Island, this so-called group called the 'Divine Skin Emissary' had long since been wiped out. But it doesn't hurt to know more information, no money anyway.

Ember pondered for a moment, then slowly spoke:

"I don't know much about them, but if I had to compare them to an organization, the members of this organization should be divided into godskin apostles and godskin nobles, and believe in the queen of the night eyes who presides over the destined death."

Crane's eyes moved slightly, and he asked:

"What about the Queen of the Night's Eyes?"

He didn't know what level of existence that 'Queen of Evening Eyes' was, and others might subconsciously think that this should be a god of the same rank as the true god. But Klein knew that in the Second Age, angels were equal to gods, which is why the ancient gods of the Second Age would have so many gods with different titles.

This 'Queen of the Eyes of the Night' may be a true god, but she may also be just an angel.

Regardless, this organization once killed an archbishop of the Storm Church, which means that they have at least demigod-level powers! This is still a huge threat to Klein, who is still only in Sequence 6.

Ember glanced at him and said calmly:

"The Queen of the Night-Eyed Eyes is long dead, and the death of destiny has long been sealed."

"Dead?"

Crane was a little stunned, that was a god! Say dead is dead? When did you die? Could it be that those so-called godskin messengers have been believing in a god who has long since died? That's not right, right!

Or is this something that has happened in the last few hundred years? Because of the name collision with the goddess of the night, he was killed by the goddess of the night herself? But that's not right! Some details don't match, and there are conflicts in time.

Ember crawled out of the grave at the same time as himself, and even with his back to the Night Church, it was impossible for him to know about the 'Divine Skin Emissary' without him actively probing. However, Ember seems to know the members of the group well, and seems to have dealt with them personally.

And judging from the trajectory of the embers since they climbed out of the grave, this is clearly impossible!

So, isn't it possible -

Ember was dealing with this organization before coming to this world, which means that those godskin apostles and the queen of the night eyes they believe in are not the natives of this world! Of course, this is just Klein's speculation, and he has no evidence.

But if the 'Queen of the Night's Eyes' is dead, and the legend on Bansey Island is true, the Divine Skin Messenger has been wiped out by the two churches. No matter how glorious this organization once was, it could not pose any threat to him now.

After the two finished exchanging information, this short 'meeting' came to an end.

Crane sent Ember away, was silent for a few seconds, and decided to do another divination.

"Bansey Harbor is in danger."

Crane held the pendulum in his hand and thought of the fish giant.

After repeating it over and over again, he opened his eyes and found that the citrine pendant was still turning clockwise, not by a large margin, and not at a fast speed.

It's still the same result as before, dangerous, but not big.

Crane silently put down the pendulum, wrapped himself in spirituality, and fell into the gray mist.

Back in the real world, Klein pressed the mechanical button of the toilet, put away the stand-in paper figure, went to the washstand next to him, and drenched his hands with water.

In this short period of time, he quickly cleared his thoughts:

Although divination shows that there is no danger, it is better to be cautious, to dodge if you can, to avoid if you can, and to be stable.

Pulling out a tissue and wiping his hands, Crane opened the door and looked out, seeing Daniz still in the center of the living room.

Outside the window, a strong wind had already blown, causing the trees to sway, and even the boats to sway.

When Daniz saw Klein come out, he deliberately sighed in surprise:

"It's a weather museum."

"It reminds me of a unique custom in Bansi Harbor, which is to close the door of your house on a night of fog and drastic weather changes, not to go out, and not to respond to the sound of knocking. Otherwise,"

Daniz deliberately said in a gloomy tone, "Bad things will happen. ”

——

Beckland, Williams Street.

In the evening, a secluded alley on Williams Street suddenly tore a 'gate' with a light blue illusory light.

The door opened silently, and Ember returned from the spirit realm to reality.

The entrance to the underground ruins is in a mansion at 8 Williams Street, which once belonged to the Pound family. The so-called Pound family is actually a branch of the ancient Tudor family, and they had to change their name in order to avoid being pursued.

But even after changing its name, this branch still remembers the glorious past of the Tudor family and never gives up on recreating it. Therefore, with the determination to 'make Tudor great again', they have been secretly searching for the secret relics left by the Tudor Empire in Beckland.

The remnants of this mansion are the harvest, and they have built an exaggerated basement underneath the mansion to explore the area of the underground ruins. Thirty or forty years ago, they found the ruins and built a secret door that led to it.

Of course, this entrance has been completely blocked-

Klein bought two pounds of explosives and completely destroyed the entrance to the underground ruins.

The owner of this mansion only thought that the underground ruins were in disrepair, so they did not doubt their authenticity and did not try to explore the underground ruins again. And in order to avoid trouble, he didn't tell anyone else about this underground ruin.

With the help of the Sleeping Dragon Emblem Ring, Ember didn't alarm anyone.

It was a breeze to sneak into the mansion, through the living room, down the stairs, into a fairly spacious basement.

In the corner of the basement is a gray-white stone door, which was supposed to form a whole with the wall, but now it is exposed.

Ember approached the stone door, and slowly pushed the door open a crack in the slightly heavy pricking sound—

A gap large enough for one person to pass through.

The helmet of the sunbug overhead emitted a soft but dazzling glow, illuminating the scene behind the door.

It was a corridor paved with dark stone slabs, and on either side of the corridor were several wooden doors that led to the rooms on either side. They were all tightly closed, and the signs were new, apparently only recently replaced. Ember didn't try to enter the rooms on either side of the corridor, but made it straight to the end of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor is also a large wooden door.

"Crunch!"

The wooden door was slowly pushed open a crack, but the passage behind the door was already blocked by mud and rocks, making it difficult to pass.

The wooden door exists only to disguise the mess and make it look less cluttered.

The rocks blocking the road are at least ten meters thick, making it impassable for ordinary people.

But for Ember to have the Teleportation Ring, it's not that hard.

The ring on Ember's hand glowed with a pale blue and illusory glow, and the light came and went as fast as it came. It was just an instant to disappear, but with it was the figure of the embers.

By the time he reappeared, he was already on the other side of the rubble.

The light of the Sunworm's helmet dispelled the darkness around him, allowing him to see everything around him.

It is a large hall, and the area near the corridor has partially collapsed, but the area behind it remains largely intact.

The style here is the same as that of the corridor outside, with deep black stone slabs and eight columns of the same color. The high dome hangs from the metal rods, and at the bottom of it are candlesticks carved into different creatures.

"Jingle bell~!"

In the crisp sound of bells, three tall figures in bright silver armor and horned helmets slowly emerged.

The moment they appeared, they understood their duty, and they made their way to the depths of the ruins with heavy steps.

At the same time, the bell in Ember's hand was replaced by a twilight amulet given by Ciris, converging a palpitating dark power in his palm.

"Smack!"

"Zizi~!"

The dark energy turned into a streamer of light and fell to the ground in front of it, and exploded in an instant, and the black energy that exploded turned into countless tiny beetles. Covering the already dark ground, it began to advance inch by inch, leaving no dead ends!

As one of the rare dark miracles, Doris's erosion is quite useful in this closed environment.

As the distance progressed, a platform half a meter above the ground appeared in Ember's line of sight, and two huge iron-black seats were placed on the platform.

Ember glanced thoughtfully at the two chairs and continued on.

All the way to the end of the hall, there are seven tall and heavy black stone doors, which are arranged in sequence, two on the left, one in the middle, and four on the right, perfectly in line with the Quaternary quest for asymmetry.

Each stone door is carved with different symbols and patterns, and on the leftmost stone door, it is dark black and brightly embellished, surrounded by a half-obscured circle.

It was the Dark Emblem, the symbol of the Goddess of the Night.

Stab!

With a jerky and heavy grinding sound, the black stone door slowly opened back.

The room behind the stone door was fully illuminated by the helmet of the sun bug.

First there was a clearing several meters long and wide, also paved with dark stone slabs, and then a platform nearly a meter high.

On the platform is a huge statue, four or five meters long, which occupies almost the end of the room.

It was a hazy but unusually beautiful lady with her right hand on her head, lying on a platform, wearing a cascading but uncomplicated black classical dress, with a radial circle of circles under her head.

On this lady's dress, there was a little glitter, which was a clear and brilliant fragment of gemstones, like the starry sky at night.

In this way, the circle under the lady's head resembles a full moon.

Ember had seen the statue, above the gray mist, in the scene where the 'world' manifested.

This is the goddess of the night.

For believers, carving the image of the goddess of the night is undoubtedly a blasphemy and distortion.

But Ember felt that this was probably the true image of the Goddess of the Night.

The only thing that made him regret a little was that the lady's face was hazy and she couldn't see clearly.

But it is not surprising that the people who carved these statues are probably not qualified to see the face of the goddess.

But based on her body alone, Ember couldn't discern the identity of the Night Goddess.

(End of chapter)