Looking at the unexpected invitation in his hand, Wu Cangye felt very surprised.

Conference of the Outcasts…

From a literal point of view, it should be a gathering among the excluded.

Unexpectedly, this guy was also an outcast.

Wu Cangye looked at the dead guy on the ground with his body and head separated, and sighed.

Wu Cangye had never attended such a gathering before.

In other words, he has come into contact with very few excluded people.

Mainly because he didn't have time, he was basically being chased all the time.

This is the first time I have had such an opportunity to have close contact with other excluded people.

All the information he had about the excluded people was obtained from Leo Leos's diary.

However, Leos himself was not of a high rank, and he actually only knew a little about most of the things he knew. There was no trace of such advanced things as fields in his diary.

Although Wu Cangye is still being hunted.

The people of Asgard didn't know when they would be able to find his coordinates and launch a targeted attack on him.

But this does not prevent him from attending this conference of the excluded.

Just think of it as seeing the world.

So Wu Cangye took a closer look at the invitation, which had a specific time and address.

It's in a tavern in this city. The time is tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon. You can enter with an invitation.

Wu Cangye glanced at the dead demon Horus on the ground, thought for a moment, and peeled off his black robe.

This guy is so ugly, someone should know him, so if you want to pretend to be this guy to attend this conference, you have to cover yourself up.

Otherwise it would be bad if people see through it later.

After thinking for a moment that there was nothing left behind, Wu Cangye was ready to leave the tavern.

As for the tragedy that happened in this tavern, Wu Cangye originally didn't want to care about it, but tomorrow he was going to impersonate the demon Horus. Just in case, he took the body of Horus and the dead chef

and the boss were devoured.

Others, such as the tavern owner and chef suddenly disappeared on this snowy night, and only blood stains were left on the kitchen floor. What happened? Will it evolve into a small urban legend in this city? He will

do not care.

After leaving the tavern, Wu Cangye stayed in a hotel facing the street. The room had a huge floor-to-ceiling glass, so he could see the falling snow outside.

Wu Cangye bought a few bottles of wine and sat by the window, drinking while looking at the falling snow outside the window.

The night passed like this.

The next day, he took the dry-cleaned black robe and went out.

First he had a leisurely lunch in a restaurant, and then drank for a while. When it was almost time, he put on the black robe, covering his entire face and went to the tavern mentioned in the invitation.

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At four o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Cangye arrived at the White Oak Tree Tavern on time.

There was no one at the door. I walked to the door and opened it, only to see a man dressed as a bartender waiting behind the door.

Wu Cangye immediately smelled the same kind of scent from this person.

It's hard to say what kind of aura it is. In short, Wu Cangye can tell at a glance that this guy is an outcast.

"Hello, please show me your invitation." The bartender said elegantly.

Wu Cangye said nothing and took out the invitation directly.

After the other party saw it, he was respectfully invited to enter.

"Please go inside. The venue of this conference is in the basement at the back. Go in and turn right. You can easily find it."

Wu Cangye still didn't speak, just nodded.

He was very careful not to make a sound. After all, he didn't know how many people knew this demon Horus.

According to what the bartender said, he came to the basement.

As soon as he entered the basement, Wu Cangye began to hear loud noises.

This basement was much larger than he imagined, definitely as big as a football field.

In this basement, there were many more people attending this conference, or in other words, excluded people, than Wu Cangye imagined.

According to Wu Cangye's imagination, the number of excluded people who came to participate in this conference, even if there were many, was only twenty or thirty at most.

However, there are definitely hundreds of excluded people in this basement.

This is a bit subversive of Wu Cangye's imagination.

Because the excluded should obviously be a very rare group.

For example, he had asked the clown to check before, and he found a special case of Leos among so much complicated information, and finally found him in prison.

As a result, there are actually hundreds of them here?

Originally, in Wu Cangye's imagination, it should be a relatively deep and secretive gathering, but in the end, it was like going to a market.

In the basement, a few or a dozen of these outcasts were surrounded by a group, communicating loudly or softly.

Wu Cangye listened for a while, either discussing where new excluded people had appeared recently, or talking about where there seemed to be a new shelter.

Others were discussing why this conference was held.

After listening to it for a while, Wu Cangye felt that it was not interesting, so he looked at it again and discovered something new.

Someone actually set up a street stall and sold things there.

Wu Cangye didn't know anyone anyway, and couldn't hear any useful information, so he planned to go to those street stalls to see what they were selling.

I randomly picked the nearest stall and walked over.

There were also three or five people gathered there watching.

I just heard the stall owner speaking in the language of Xizhou: "Everyone, this weapon in my hand has a lot of history. This is the weapon worn by the owner of Tingyusi when he was young.

The martial arts aura of that person is tainted, and it is extremely sharp. I am not bragging. I can casually cut through the armor of a main battle tank without any problem. If you don’t believe me, take a look!"

As he spoke, the white man with a hooked nose who was also very characteristic of Daxizhou pulled the weapon out of his hand, and immediately, a cold light shot out.

Indeed, Wu Cangye immediately felt a biting murderous aura, which was a kind of energy aura that was difficult to describe clearly.

But, it's really strong.

Looking at the sword again, it does look extremely sharp.

Moreover, the shape of this sword is very similar to the Eight-sided Han Sword of the Dragon Kingdom, with a red handle and white tassel.

In addition, Wu Cangye really doesn't have any handy weapons at the moment.

Although his fists are also very strong, there are times when he cannot completely use his fists as weapons.

Taken together, Wu Cangye was quite moved.
Chapter completed!