Chapter 4 Grace Star and the Evil Spirit Organization
NO.4 Grace Star and the Evil Spirit Organization
"We're here." I don't know when, Blake put me down, and everything was dark.
"I can't see anything! Where is this?" I asked, rubbing my eyes.
"This is the planet Grace, a planet exclusively for shadow elves. You will get used to it soon." Black replied.
I walked a few steps in the dark, and my eyes gradually got used to the dark environment. The surrounding scenery slowly appeared in my eyes. It turned out to be a purple bamboo forest, and a thick black mist enveloped everything around it.
...Can only shadow elves see it?
I followed Blake and continued walking forward, passing through this dense bamboo forest. There was a long and narrow path in the middle. There were more than a dozen soldiers standing on both sides. They were all wearing evil spirit coats. When they saw Blake approaching, they all shouted respectfully.
: "Lord Black!" Black paid no attention to them and just walked silently among them.
"You must have a high status in this organization!" I asked in a low voice. Lant glanced at me and told me not to speak, so I had to follow Black silently.
Ahead is a huge base. This should be the general base of the evil spirit organization. It is built in the center of Grace Planet. But for some reason, I always feel that this evil spirit base is like a sharp knife, thrust into the heart of Grace Planet.
At the heart of the heart. This misunderstanding is probably not a coincidence. It may also be that I am overthinking it. An elf as powerful as Blake must be in a good organization...
We entered the base, and several undercurrents intertwined around the door, making me feel uncomfortable. There were many evil spirit soldiers gathered in the base, and above them, floating a more powerful shadow elf. His
The wide sleeves are constantly fluttering. I have always been curious, why can his sleeves flutter when there is obviously no wind? Moreover, this elf has an extraordinary momentum. Could he be the boss of this organization?
"See Lord Wesker!" Black walked forward, knelt down on one knee, and said very respectfully: "Sir, I have brought the elf you asked for." Is he Wesker? I stared at it with wide eyes.
That majestic elf, even Black takes orders from him, so he must be even more powerful.
"Black, get up." Wesker said in his low and hoarse voice.
He strode towards me, and I looked at him, but gradually, I found that there was an irresistible majesty in his eyes, or some special intention, which made me particularly uncomfortable. I
She had no choice but to avoid his gaze and instead look at Blake standing aside.
"It seems like this little guy is very dependent on you." Wesker glanced at Black, as if he was dissatisfied with my actions.
"Nothing." Blake waved his hand and said, "He is just afraid of your majesty and is escaping."
"Humph, that's true." Wesker lifted my chin, turned my head back, and forced me to look at him.
Being suddenly restrained like this made me very painful. I stretched out my hand to open his claws, but Wesker's power was too strong. Even if I tried my best, I couldn't move his hand half a millimeter away.
The evil spirit soldiers around me seemed to be discussing something, and the rustling voices seemed to be laughing at my overestimation of my abilities.
"Since the task has been completed, I will take my leave first." Black bowed to Wesker, turned around and walked out of the hall.
"Don't leave in a hurry. This little guy has to be nurtured by you. You have to let him understand the rules of our organization!" Wesker let go of his hand and suddenly launched a strong airflow, knocking me back to the
on the rear wall.
The entire Evil Spirit Temple was silent for an instant, and Black knew that Wesker was a little angry.
"Sir Wesker, are you sure you want me to teach you?" Black turned around and raised his voice slightly: "But he is the elf you like. Isn't that not good? You know I am always very aggressive."
"I trust you, and I will leave this matter to you. If I can cultivate him well, I will be rewarded heavily. Black, don't let me down." Wesker smiled, with a greedy look in his eyes:
"You have to know that this little guy is a rare dual-attribute elf. He will be very powerful after he evolves."
Black glanced at the two evil spirits next to Wesker. They had been ready to move from the beginning, and they obviously wanted to show off in front of Wesker.
"This kind of treatment... I'm afraid I can't afford it." Blake said in a low voice.
"No need to say more, this is an order! Why, don't you obey?" Wesker said.
"Of course I don't dare to disobey Lord Wesker's order." Black had no choice but to agree. He looked at me and said softly: "Let's go."
I stood up hard and followed the big brother in black blankly. For the first time, I felt that I had gotten into trouble and made the adult lose his temper. But he seemed to be emphasizing to Blake that I was very powerful. Could it be that I really
What kind of powerful character is this? Otherwise, why would they look for me?
"You need to know some rules to live on Grace Planet." Blake, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said to me on the road.
"What is it?" I quickly forgot what happened just now and asked with interest.
"First, if you want to survive, you must completely obey Mr. Wesker, otherwise... you won't even know how you died." Black stared at me and said viciously.
"Yes." I responded obediently, but in my heart I felt that Blake had other special emotions when he said these words. I couldn't express this strange feeling.
"Second, this is a dark planet, so no light is allowed to appear here." Blake continued.
"But it's so dark... you won't be scared...?"
"Shut up." Blake interrupted me angrily, as if he thought I was asking a meaningless and boring question.
"Yes, I remember." I felt that he was about to get angry, so I nodded quickly.
"Third, you have now joined the evil spirit organization and are a member of the organization, so you must wear evil spirit clothes no matter where you go. Do you understand?"
I continued to nod, but I felt that these were some strange rules. I couldn't help but ask: "Then you live in such a depressing and dark planet every day, don't you feel pain?"
The moment I asked this question, I felt a chill running down my spine. This feeling was terrifying. Could it be that... Blake was angry?
"You have too many questions." Blake's murderous eyes were locked on mine, as if he was going to kill me in the next second, but he was trying his best to control his emotions.
"Don't scare me, I was wrong... I'm sorry... I..." I was frightened by his expression, and I was incoherent for a moment.
"...Silly question." Black glanced at me, put away the murderous aura, and said coldly: "We shadow elves are all like this, there is no pain." Then he pointed at me and said seriously:
"Including you, you are originally black and should not stay on that white White Star at all, let alone be with those ignorant low-level elves."
"White Star..." As soon as this topic is mentioned, it brings out the infinite sadness in my heart.
"They did that to you, don't you want revenge? Therefore, you have to work hard to become stronger here, and then go back to destroy them." Black observed my changes carefully and said.
"I, I almost succeeded just now, those chocolates are vulnerable." My eyes slowly turned red, and the inexplicable fire of hatred burned, and even I didn't notice it.
"Weren't you stopped by Rey? Besides, even without Rey, you still have the mountain god Difut, and your skills are still far behind." Blake said with a smile: "You want to defeat those elves.
, you have to work hard to become stronger. Another thing you have to remember is that as members of the evil spirit organization, they are all our enemies, and you must not contact them again in the future."
"Enemies? My former tribesmen are my enemies? Rey...is also an enemy?" I repeated this sentence and was stunned. Is this true... (To be continued)