The moment the figure of the communication crystal began to appear, Goethe took a step back and merged into the shadow of the giant behind him that had not dispersed, obscuring his true appearance.
"Nice, you..."
"Who are you?"
A ghostly figure emerged, a white-haired old man with a kind face, wearing a popular four-piece suit. The coat should be hanging on a hanger. At the moment, he was just wearing a black vest and a white shirt, with a golden pocket watch chain hanging on the third
Near a button, the other party immediately spoke in a questioning tone as soon as the call was connected, but then he realized something was wrong.
The other party's questioning tone became higher again, and his brows furrowed.
However, even so, the other party seemed to maintain a normal demeanor.
The next moment——
"Hello, first time meeting you."
"I'm sorry, I was rude just because of an accident."
"Is Nice here?"
As he said that, the phantom bowed slightly.
Another neurotic guy!
Goethe saw the other person's face changing instantly, and immediately made a corresponding evaluation in his heart - after gaining extraordinary power, quite a few people will become psychologically unbalanced and become distorted and abnormal.
Of course, some are fake.
For example: Murderer in the Fog.
Essentially, the opponent is a chess piece.
Others enjoy it from the bottom of their hearts and set corresponding rules for themselves.
For example: the guy in front of me.
The other party's transformation was natural, without the slightest sense of deliberateness. Instead, it gave people the feeling that it should be the case. But because of this, Goethe's vigilance in his heart reached an unprecedented level.
Because, when he was at his hometown club, he met similar guys.
A 'fun' guy.
It’s not just about enjoying the pain of others.
And enjoy yourself.
More keen on finding accidents to create happiness.
What impressed Goethe the most was that the guy would choose to join a loving couple just because he envied them. He would never use force, money, or rights as coercion, but would use his sincerity. If successful, he would join that couple.
A couple spends a week happily, and then the other couple is provoked to kill each other.
Why a week?
Because that guy said, 'moderate'.
As for not being able to fit in at all?
It's simpler.
Kill that couple and find the next similar pair.
Goethe was 'invited' to observe.
Therefore, when killing the opponent, Goethe chose to insert the high-explosive detonator into the opponent's X flower.
After the explosion, he blew a whistle while cleaning up the bloody scene, and told himself that he just did what a normal person should do.
It was after that that Goethe discovered that he kind of liked the job of 'cleaner'.
Not to mention love.
Just like it a little bit.
He could always feel a touch of 'breath of freedom' at that moment.
As for choosing to retire?
Naturally, it is for ‘complete freedom’.
pity!
He came to this world that made him feel familiar but uncomfortable.
What a fucked up life!
Goethe thought in his heart, a smile appeared on his face, and the giant's silhouette grinned. It was obviously rough and arrogant, but at this time, there was a hint of politeness.
Moreover, the smile shown by the figure on the communication crystal is actually so similar.
"I'm sorry, he was killed by me."
"I have been planning for a long time and finally killed him."
"This is a hard-fought victory that deserves to be celebrated. Would you like to congratulate me?"
Goethe said, causing the giant shadow to bow slightly.
The posture at this time is almost exactly the same as the shadow on the communication crystal.
"certainly!"
"Congratulations to you for fulfilling your long-held wish."
"This feeling is really delicious."
The other party praised softly and even clapped softly.
Then, the other party leaned forward again.
"Sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet."
"My name is Ashdar, and my friends all call me 'gentleman'."
"You can also call me that."
Ashdar introduced himself.
"My name is Essenko. I'm glad to meet you, 'gentleman'. If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't leave here for the time being, I would definitely have a drink with you."
Goethe chose the identity of the former King of Calgallon.
This is just the right identity.
Not only did I spend a lot of time in the 'Inner Bay' like Nice.
Also because Essenkol is from Lidar.
Lidar people pursue skill and elegance.
Especially the Lidar nobles were so paranoid that they rejected everything.
And the 'path' characteristic he displayed at this moment was skill.
Moreover, he also chose ‘elegance’.
Of course, even if this is the case, it may not be possible to hide it in the face of 'their' in-depth investigation.
However, as long as it can be concealed for a while, it is enough.
Thinking of this, the regret on Goethe's face became vivid.
As if it were real.
And all this is reflected on the giant's face.
"Esenko?"
"I think I've heard of this name!"
"I'm sorry, Essenko, I have to leave for a while because of some things."
"Can you pick up the communication crystal again in half an hour?"
"I promise you that I will bring corresponding sincerity."
Ashdar said this, his face full of apology.
"certainly!"
"I am happy to share my happiness. I will wait for you here for half an hour."
After Goethe finished speaking, the communication crystal dimmed immediately.
There was a trace of reluctance in Aixidal's expression.
Goethe saw it clearly.
Bah, what a pervert!
Goethe commented in his heart, and then notified Esenkol with [Blood Crow Spirit] to make him disappear for a while.
As for himself?
Naturally, he won't really stay where he is.
After leaving behind a [Blood Crow Spirit], Goethe disappeared into the gold-plated palace.
Although there is a high probability that the other party will not do anything, but what if it happens?
Goethe never lacked the due caution.
at the same time--
Tesine, the royal capital.
In a manor on the outskirts of Bode.
Ashidal ended the call with an uncontrollable smile on his face.
Today is really a good day.
Nasty Nice isn't just dead.
Moreover, he also found a like-minded friend.
It's really not easy.
How many years?
The last time I had this feeling was the last time.
Ever since he accidentally killed that friend with force, he has been lonely for a long time.
He kind of wanted to see that Essenkol.
However, now, he needs to complete the necessary things.
The communication crystal flashed again.
This time, it's not just one.
But twelve!
However, ten of them were extinguished immediately.
This is the other party's choice to refuse.
"Rude guys."
Ashdar frowned, expressing dissatisfaction, but when figures appeared on the remaining two communication crystals, Ashdar's face became gentle again, and his demeanor became even more polite.
"Bartender, Dove, good afternoon."
Ashdar said with a smile.
"Good afternoon, gentleman."
The neat-faced 'bartender' is a middle-aged man, wiping the goblet while talking.
'Pigeon' is a fat man with a bald head. Although he is connected to the communication crystal, he does not speak. He just bites the tip of the pen in his mouth and has a large pile of manuscript paper in front of him. He looks like he wants to write but can't write at all.
.
Eisidal and the 'bartender' were not surprised by this.
They all know that 'Pigeon' is a writer, and he often gets stuck, stops writing, and so on.
And why is the communication crystal connected?
It's just to have material.
"Has the incident in Marne Port come to an end?"
'Bartender' asked.
Although 'them' have different strengths, there has been no distinction between superiors and subordinates since the name was changed. The fourteen members in total are all equal and will only be responsible for matters in their respective regions.
When an accident occurs in the area and members in this area do not come forward to notify, members in the next area will inquire.
Then, notify the results of the investigation.
Just like this 'storm' in Port Marne.
"Nice is dead."
Adasil said simply.
"Um?"
"The 'God of the Inner Bay' is dead?"
'Pigeon' raised his head in surprise.
Nice, the code name in 'them' is 'God of the Inner Bay'.
However, except for "Pigeon", a member who abides by all the rules of the organization, the rest of the people call Nice by his first name.
Even Adasil is no exception.
To put it simply, a 'gentleman' like Adasil feels that Nice does not want Bilian.
"Tsk, it's slower than expected!"
"With this guy's style, it's really a miracle that he can still survive to this day."
"Who did it?"
"wrong!"
"We will not take action against members of the organization. I should ask... whose agent did it?"
'The bartender' asked with a smile.
After ten years of civil war, members of the organization who believe in the principle of "secretness" must abide by one of the core rules: they are not allowed to attack members of the same organization.
Of course, I just don’t allow it.
The following agents are available.
"Esenkoll."
Adasil announced the name, and the 'bartender' frowned.
It's not that he hasn't heard of this name.
On the contrary, he knew the name.
Calgaron Island is located at the core of the 'Inner Bay', is the transit station of the 'Inner Bay', and is the default 'peace zone' of all countries. As the king of Calgaron Island, Essenkor has naturally become famous.
"Is this the Essenkoll I know?"
The 'bartender' asked again to confirm.
"Yes, that's the Essenko you were thinking of."
"A very nice young man."
Adasil is smiling.
Just seeing such a smile, the 'bartender' frowned again.
This member of 'them' wanted to say something.
But in the end nothing was said.
After all, he paid more attention to Essenkol than to the 'gentleman's' perverted hobbies.
"How did he kill Nice?"
"Although that guy is arrogant, he is very difficult to deal with in the Inner Bay."
'Bartender' asked.
"have no idea."
"Esenkor just said that he had been planning for a long time, and he should have taken advantage of the arrogance of the Nice guy - in fact, it is not difficult to deal with Nice, you only need to plan carefully, half of us can kill him, and the rest
Half of them, we can easily kill him without even planning, but unfortunately... he is one of us."
"I'm very interested in some of the things he collected."
Eldassil sighed.
"The incident of the 'Mad King' has passed. For our own safety, I do not recommend that you continue - that guy is not only crazy, but also powerful."
The 'bartender' said and looked at the 'pigeon'.
At this time, the 'Pigeon' still looked like Kevin.
After noticing the 'bartender's' gaze, the 'pigeon' raised its head again.
"Is there a meeting needed?"
"What do you think?"
'The bartender' asked rhetorically.
"I have no objection. According to the organization's rules, if a member dies, he is already qualified to convene a general meeting."
'Pigeon' said.
Then, the two of them looked at Adasil.
Organizational meetings are irregular.
Moreover, it is extremely loose.
You can participate or not.
However, when three organization members initiate at the same time, the remaining members will participate as much as possible.
"I was contacting them just now, but unfortunately no one answered me except you."
Eldashir looked troubled.
In response, the 'bartender' shrugged.
He really wanted to say, 'If it weren't for the fact that you had a live broadcast with a ewe last time and blinded many people, everyone would not reject you like this' - of course, in order to cause unnecessary trouble, he chose to close the door.
Mouth.
Anyway, someone would say.
The ten communication crystals flashed again.
This time, no one hung up again.
The shadows of ten figures appeared on the communication crystal. As soon as they appeared, a rough voice rang out.
"Huh?"
"'Gentleman' I thought you were messing with a ram!"
"Otherwise, how could the 'Bartender' and 'Pigeon' agree to initiate the meeting?"
The speaker was a tall man with a slovenly appearance and a rough face.
"Lumberjack, can I taste your horse?"
This was not what Eldashir said, but a new person who appeared. He had a long and narrow face, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he stood there holding his shoulders, like a snake.
In fact, his codename is also 'Snake'.
"The roasted snake meat is very good."
The lumberjack sneered.
The remaining eight new figures remained silent.
It seems that everything has nothing to do with me.
The 'bartender' had already expected this.
He lightly clapped his palms, attracting everyone's attention.
There are tit-for-tat ‘lumberjacks’ and ‘snake’s.
There are also 'gentlemen' who keep smiling.
And Cavan’s ‘Pigeon’.
There are also ‘angler’, ‘lady’, ‘lord’, ‘hunter’, ‘farmer’, ‘pharmacist’, ‘wolf’ and ‘coward’ who act silently as spectators.
These people are men and women, old and young.
The appearance is completely different.
But the most eye-catching ones are ‘Wolf’ and ‘Coward’.
‘Wolf’ really appears in the form of a wolf.
And ‘cowardly’?
It was a little girl wiping her nose, about four or five years old, who looked timid to everyone.
"That's probably what happened."
"Everyone..."
After the 'bartender' finished telling everything he knew, he was ready to ask, but at this moment, he was interrupted by Adasil.
The 'gentleman' first apologized to the 'bartender'.
Then, he said this——
“I activate my rights as a member of the organization and recommend ‘Esenko’ to join us.”
PS Feilong has a bit of a fever and a cold, so the update is late, sorry...
