In the dark hall, there were only three candles emitting warm light, and the giant snake with dark green scales and oily white feathers on the wall. The snake's wings were stretched out, as if it was about to fly.
Just like that, it opened its bloody mouth.
A roar came from the soul, as if the voices of all the dying people were gathered together. There were sighs, unwillingness, resentment, and despair. It was a roar without any positive emotions, which made everyone present.
Everyone felt that death was coming towards them step by step, but they were unable to resist and could only stand frozen in place.
Just when the god of death was about to catch them, the huge shadow of the feathered serpent on the wall shattered into a distorted picture. There were only two colors of blue and green on the picture. It was a rather majestic building with Loen style and reason.
The interplay of Tis and Tiese styles makes this building full of beauty.
The picture still continues, as if from the perspective of a person entering the building, avoiding everyone, and walking step by step into the depths of the building.
Pushing open a hidden secret room, an exquisitely crafted and rather old copper whistle suddenly appeared on an empty shelf in the corner of the secret room. The copper whistle only appeared for a few seconds, and then disappeared suddenly as if invisible.
It was empty again.
The picture was broken again, but it was no longer condensed into a picture. The three candles on the round table where the five people were sitting around also burned out, flickered a few times, and went out.
The hall was completely plunged into darkness, and an old and hoarse voice sounded:
"Turn on the light."
Several Black Skull Party members breathed a sigh of relief and turned on several kerosene lamps in the hall. They were all "corpse collectors" and their night vision abilities were far better than normal people.
As the warm yellow light shone in the hall, all the rustling movements stopped.
The five people in the center of the hall were still sitting on the ground, surrounding the small round table. There was nothing on the table, as if nothing had ever been placed on it. The candles around the hall had also disappeared, leaving only one candle in its place.
holes.
A member of the Black Skull Party touched it and found that the hole seemed to be able to absorb life force. After just putting it in for a few seconds, he felt dizzy and was so frightened that he quickly took it out.
The faces of the five people on the ground became clear under the light. They still wore masks, but they were full of impurities and no longer transparent, as if they were carved from stone.
Near them, the man with thick eyebrows had fallen to the ground, motionless.
The old hoarse voice sounded again:
"Where was that place just now?"
"It seems to be the Embassy of Intis." There was another long silence.
"Take him out, and you guys can get out too."
Several members of the Black Skull Party looked at each other and moved closer to the man with the thick eyebrows. As soon as they got their hands on it, they found that the weight was wrong. The man with the thick eyebrows was a strong guy, so it was impossible for him to be so light.
Turning it over, I saw that the eyebrows with thick eyebrows were almost gone. The whole person looked like a mummy, with only skin and bones left. They were both "corpse collectors", and I had seen this happen before. Two of them were in front of one another.
, carried the body and walked out of the hall.
The door of the hall was closed again, and a man sitting in the southeast direction said:
"Priest Azvado, are we going to break into the Intis embassy?" His voice was young, energetic, and full of passion.
"No, let's take a rest today, and we'll leave tomorrow night." The old voice sounded. Priest Azvado was sitting northeast of the round table. Using the power of the "Feathered Serpent" made them a little unbearable.
"Why?" the young man from the southeast asked, this was not in line with their original plan.
"Caucio, although we have a 'gatekeeper' and four 'necromancers', that is the Intis embassy, and there must be defense rituals comparable to those of demigods. Even if we use the power of the 'Feathered Serpent',
Even if you storm into the embassy, there is no way to escape."
The Embassy of Intis is definitely the focus of Loen's official attention. "Gatekeepers" and "Necromancers" who do not have the ability to travel through the spirit world will only be blocked in the embassy.
"Moreover, the bronze whistle was probably stolen into the embassy. No one in the embassy noticed it. He must be a demigod with such an ability, and we cannot do this."
"Priest Azvado, without the Bronze Whistle, we would not be able to contact Mr. Sandoval. He is now an 'immortal'. He will definitely not contact us in a short time after losing his memory. Without Mr. Sandoval, our
The situation will be even more difficult.”
Next to Priest Azwado, a woman wearing a black robe but still showing a hot figure spoke out to persuade. Their small faction is very marginalized within the Spiritual Religion, and the leader "Immortal" Sang
Once Dorval disappears, they will only be annexed.
"Schwartz, the hunting dogs of the Church of the Night have already caught up. Sesima's nose is very good. We can't wait any longer. The demigod hidden behind the scenes is looking forward to this drama, and we cannot follow his wish."
"Follow your orders." The four "Necromancers" lowered their heads.
In the corner of the hall, a lady wearing pale gold leg-of-mutton sleeves and a high-waisted skirt looked quietly at the five people on the ground. A trace of ridicule flashed in her dark gray eyes, her plump lips moved a few times, and her body shape changed.
Faint and disappear quickly.
Outside the hall, a middle-aged man dressed as a member of the Black Skull Party looked at the closed hall. His expression was stiff, and only his eyes were very lively, as if he was thinking about something.
My perception just now should be correct. It can make me feel the breath of life danger. Are there demigods among the five people? Or is it the effect achieved through rituals? It should be the latter, otherwise my divination results cannot show safety.
There is actually the power of a demigod behind a gangster. Even the power of rituals is terrifying. Is he a member of the Spiritual Religion?
What on earth are these guys doing? Could the affairs of the embassy really be related to them? If the demigod power of the "Corpse Collector" path wants to enter the embassy, it should be possible as long as it is hidden. No more.
Notary "Cames", the embassy is really not good at detecting undead.
It's no wonder that this guy Beckron can't digest the magic potion of the "conspirator" for a long time. It turns out that his brain is not strong enough. If I really listened to him, I'm afraid I would have died in his hands.
This Black Skull Party member dressed up as "Secret Puppet Master" Rosago. He did not follow Beckron's instructions, but chose a better method based on his own divination. In this way, he could not only investigate the Black Skull Party clearly, but also
Can ensure your own safety.
Not far behind him, a figure was outlined. It was a lady wearing pale gold leg-of-mutton sleeves and a high-waisted skirt. She had a stiff smile on her face and held a thin-neck bottle in her hand.
There is a pale white, thin, almost illusory mist.