Just as No. 2 was thinking about the predicament they were currently facing, No. 17 beside him had already shot a crystal blue diamond-shaped chip into the cemetery.
The moment the chip crossed the cemetery gate, a light blue shadow also wearing a robe immediately appeared in front of them.
"No. 2? Why are you here? Are there any saints in King's Harbor who are looking after you? Don't be careless!"
Xuying looked very surprised when he saw No. 2. Because of the importance of King's Harbor, No. 2, the most powerful person in the church, and No. 1, who had just returned, both stayed there to guard the remains of the sanctuary. Under normal circumstances, there was no
It's a very important thing. No. 2 will not take the risk of running out of the city.
"Don't worry, No. 7. The sanctuary is safe. We are here to discuss some important matters." No. 2 nodded and said to No. 7 in the shadow in a serious tone.
"Okay, come in quickly. Although this place is relatively safe, the guy under the imperial mausoleum has not been very friendly to us recently."
No. 7 nodded, waved his hand slightly back, and then his shadow disappeared in front of No. 2 and the others.
At the same time, behind an ordinary tombstone in the cemetery, a gap wide enough for one person slowly opened on the ground. The people on the 2nd were familiar with the road and walked under the gap, and then the gap opened in the cemetery.
They quickly closed up again behind them.
No. 2 led a few people into a medium-sized underground secret space from the secret passage of the tomb. This space overall looked very similar to their temporary stronghold in the Noble District of King's Port, but it was much larger than that. The stronghold
The facilities inside are also more complete, and these things are all "holy objects" that were moved from the "relics".
"Praise the God of evolution! Praise the evolver!"
Number 7 came towards Number 2 with five guys also wearing black cloaks, shouting praises as a greeting.
"Praise the God of evolution! Praise the evolver!"
No. 2 returned the salute with his hands crossed in front of his chest in the same way, and the others behind him followed suit.
"Long time no see, brother." After the teaching ceremony, No. 7 stepped forward and gave No. 2 a bear hug.
"Long time no see." Number 2 also patted his back.
"Okay, let's talk about the pleasantries later. What is the important thing for you to take the risk this time?"
Number 7 nodded and waved to his subordinates behind him to tell them to go back and do their own business, while he walked at the front and led Number 2 and his group towards a row of metal benches.
"The King's Port is under martial law... Don't look at me like that. It has nothing to do with us. There is an idiot who somehow got into trouble with the Margery family, and now they are searching the whole city for him!
However, our visit this time does have something to do with this matter. It can be said that we suffered a disaster. We just received a new brother, but the operation on him was only halfway through when martial law began.
We can't get the remaining materials together in Port King no matter what, so we have to borrow some from you."
Number 2 shook his head helplessly and explained his purpose.
"Oh! So that's it. There's no problem in borrowing the materials. I'll ask someone to send them to you right now."
No. 7 agreed to No. 2's request without any hesitation. He patted the armrest of the iron chair gently, and then said as if talking to the air: "204, take a unit of our surgical materials, pack them up and give them to me.
send over."
Not long after he finished speaking, a guy in a black robe came over holding a black box.
"These demon slaves are really useful!" No. 2 took the black box from his hand, looked up and down at the man in black robe who was delivering the things, and then laughed, with an interesting expression on his face.
"It's okay to just give orders casually. If we really want to do the real thing, we brothers are the ones who can do it. These guys are at best a group of slaves who only know how to execute orders."
After hearing his words, No. 7 smiled with a smug expression and said a few words of modesty.
"God's will has made it clear that only evolvers under number 50 are brothers, and those after number 50 are all demon slaves. Don't forget the will of God, otherwise you will be in big trouble."
Number 2 shook his head and reminded him seriously.
"I understand, and of course I dare not forget God's will, but our brothers have only reached No. 32 so far. What are the criteria for selecting No. 1?"
No. 7 nodded to indicate that he understood, but at the same time he asked No. 2 with some confusion.
"You know this. In the beginning, it was No. 1 who discovered the ruins. He took the holy medicine and understood the divine will, so he went out to practice. At the same time, he also brought the divine will to No. 2, which is me, and No. 11.
Brothers.
Not long ago, No. 1 came back and was actually knocked back to his true form. According to him, he was killed by another guy who also visited the ruins of the sanctuary. But who was that person? No. 1 refused to tell him anything.
us.
From then on, he was completely responsible for the brothers’ surgeries..."
Number 2 shook his head and put the black box into the item space, with a look of confusion and confusion on his face.
"Hey... I'm afraid No. 1 suffered some setbacks that led to such a change. I just hope he doesn't have any doubts about God." No. 7 sighed helplessly, and the atmosphere in the room was silent for a moment.
Come down.
After a while, No. 2 suddenly seemed to have remembered something and asked No. 7: "When we first came in, you said that the guy under the royal tomb has not been very friendly to you recently? What's going on?"
"Hey! Don't mention it. We thought about trying to capture Griswold to try to refine it and see if we could get anything from it. It turned out that this guy was not only much more difficult to deal with than we thought, but
And he actually signed an agreement with the guy under the imperial mausoleum without knowing when.
As soon as we made a move against it, the guy under the Imperial Tomb knew that the whole of Tristram was its territory. As soon as it turned against it, all the demons in Tristram came towards us.
We had no choice but to give up the plan and retreat, and since then, that guy has caused us trouble!"
When this matter was mentioned, No. 7's face became even more ugly. It was obvious that he had been tortured by "the guy under the imperial mausoleum" in the past few days.
"By the way, you have to be careful when you go out later. Those demons are that guy's spies. If they see you leaving my place, they probably won't give you any good things...
..”
"Hey... I understand. Everything has been going wrong these past few days. It may be a test given by the gods. Hold on, brother."
After hearing what No. 7 said, No. 2 sighed helplessly. He stood up, walked to No. 7, patted his shoulder gently to comfort him, and at the same time made gestures to the other three men in black robes behind him.
"It's time for us to leave. The new brothers are still waiting for news from us."
"Okay, then I won't send you away. You should be careful on the way. If you encounter demons looking for trouble when you go out of the city, just send me a message and I will naturally help you deal with them."
"Well, I understand, then let's go." No. 2 nodded, and quickly led a few companions who came with him out of the underground secret room again, and successfully got out of Drizzt with the help of No. 7.
Reem, start returning quickly towards King's Port.
However, what they didn't know was that, thousands of meters above their heads, several surveillance king insects had discovered them the moment they left King's Harbor, and followed them all the way to the underground chamber of the cemetery.
In the small hotel in the aristocratic district of King's Harbor, Xue Hua, who was lying on the bed and dozing, suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
