Chapter 296 Not Enough Chips

On Lily Street, Ernie looked at the house number above his head and rang the doorbell. As the doorbell rang, a big golden dog opened the door. After looking at Ernie, he uttered a few words.

"It's Ernie. We haven't seen each other for a year. I didn't expect you to come back."

"Master Bisuo, your golden hair is getting more and more beautiful. I have something to do when I come back, please excuse me." Looking at the big dog that was half a man tall, Ernie twitched the corner of his mouth and praised it.

"Tsk, tsk, you still have discernment. Wait for me. I'm going on a date with some pretty female dogs. I even took a special shower today."

"Uh... I wish you good luck." Hearing what it said, Ernie complained silently. A good person is not good enough. He has to be a dog, so forget it. Even his hobbies are so abnormal. It seems that the deformation of Sequence Thirteen Not only is my brain hard to use, but my hobbies are also suffocating.

One person and one dog entered a damp underground passage. As the door opened, a wave of heat hit them. Inside was a large space. Under the illumination of gas lamps on the wall, members of the Moulin Rouge were walking back and forth. As they walked around, the big dog Biso swung his tail triumphantly and greeted the members passing by.

"Hi...Rom, I see that your face is pale. Are you too weak? I have some good dog whip wine at your place. Do you want to try it?"

"Go away...be careful, I'll cut yours into pieces and soak it in wine." When the man named Rom heard this, his face became even paler. He looked at the big dog viciously and spoke through gritted teeth.

"Don't be angry. I'm just telling the truth. You look really pale."

"Go and do your work, I'm too lazy to talk to you." Roma sniffed and left without even looking at the big dog.

"Oh... it's really boring. Let's go... Little Oni, I'll take you to find the boss." The big dog shook his tongue, shook his smooth blond hair, and walked ahead with a swaying step. Oni looked at this The picture made me bite my lip immediately to prevent myself from laughing. A dog learning to walk like a cat was so graphic.

After a while, the big dog Biso took Ernie to a room and then closed the door. In the room, a man wearing brown leather armor was looking at the map on the wall and thinking deeply. Ernie also took a look and found that This is a map of the Republic of Toktor.

"Ahem..."

In order to attract the attention of the people in the room, Ernie coughed.

"Tell me, Ernie, what do you want from me? You haven't been to the Moulin Rouge in more than a year." Hearing the cough, a middle-aged man with blond hair with shiny hair turned around. He has green eyes, slightly mean lips, a slightly tall figure, and a small black mole on his upper lip. He wears a pair of white gloves on his hands, holding a ruler in his palm, and he looks calmly Holding Ernie.

"Oh, it's nothing. Someone wants to form an alliance with you and asked me to bring you a message." Seeing this person, Ernie's heart skipped a beat. This person was a man with bloody hands. People outside called him For 'The Skinner's Duodun', his preference can be seen from the name.

"An alliance? Who is it and what words do you want to bring?"

Ernie considered it for a moment, then lowered his tone and spoke.

"Divine power can never overpower royal power, it's just the difference between those who dare and those who dare not."

"Hmm? Then who are they?" Duodun immediately became interested when he heard this. He straightened his chair and sat down, looking at Ernie with burning eyes.

"I don't know. I was caught by them yesterday. He asked me to bring a message to you. As for their origins, I think it's not difficult to guess. They know hieroglyphics."

"Hieroglyphics? Interesting? There are only four organizations that are proficient in three types of hieroglyphics, the Aurora Society, the Church of the Sun, Hades, and the Freemasonry. Since they want to form an alliance with us, it means that the relationship with the Aurora Society is not very good, so there is only one... ..." After saying this, he paused and spoke with a half-smile.

"Freemason?"

"That's what I thought too. I've already brought you the words. I'm sorry for the rest, I don't know." O'Ni saw Duodun's reaction was quite calm, shrugged and spoke calmly.

"Then, the incident is simple. It seems that what happened last night was done by them. Take a look." Duodun pushed the documents on the table, and Ernie narrowed his eyes and picked it up. When he saw it When I received the message, my mouth suddenly opened.

"They really took action. Not only did they freeze the church, but they also killed ten clergymen at once. They were really a bunch of lunatics."

"Madman? A madman with clean and neat methods, a madman who cannot see the truth clearly, or a madman with great strength and careful thinking? But... no matter what, if they just kill ten people, they will form an alliance with us. Their bargaining chip It's not enough." Duodun's voice became more and more erratic. Looking at his state, Ernie twitched the corner of his mouth.

"The fact that they dare to take action shows that they are not weak. I have already brought the words to you. It is too difficult for me. I thought I would never come back here in my life. It would be better to quietly be a civilian."

"Are your eyes healed? I heard from Bisuo that your eyes were injured a year ago." After hearing Ouni's complaints, Duodon looked at Ouni's ordinary eyes and said calmly.

"Fortunately, my eyes were burned by steam a year ago. So far, they are recovering well and my eyesight is still normal." When Duodun asked about his eyes, Ernie said calmly without changing his expression. He used his eye injury to cover up that he became a makeup artist, and through his own efforts, he became a faceless man. He could be 100% sure that Duodun couldn't see anything, and of course the bunny and fishman perverts were not among them.

"I'm sorry about your father. We haven't found his body yet." Hearing this answer, Duoton took a deep breath and spoke softly.

Ouni smiled and replied, "I didn't expect him to come back. It's been more than a year. I have given up." Ouni complained in his heart, you guys sounded so great, but you still peeked at my father's makeup artist characteristics. I didn't expect that my father ran back and passed on the makeup artist characteristics to me.

"Well... don't you consider becoming a superhuman? I think you are very suitable to succeed your father. Although we don't have the path of makeup artists, there are many other ways." Duoton, who really couldn't see anything, politely invited Ouni, and Ouni showed a sad look when he heard it.

"I have seen the blood and horror among superhumans in my father's stories since I was a child. Mr. Duoton, thank you for your concern, I will not be promoted to a superhuman."

"Ah... I wish you good luck. Do you need to stay for dinner?" Hearing that Ouni was unwilling to become a superhuman, Duoton stopped persuading him. He smiled and invited Ouni to have dinner together.

"I'm sorry, I drank too much today, I think I really can't eat anything... burp..." Ouni burped, and Duoton's face trembled and waved repeatedly.

"Then go back, I will consider their alliance conditions."

"Goodbye, Mr. Duoton." Ouni was relieved when he heard it. He was really afraid that Duoton would see that there was something wrong with his taste through the food, so it was better not to eat.

Seeing Ouni leave, Duoton closed his eyes and smiled at the information on the table.

"Cooperation also requires equality. I wonder what other surprises there will be?"

In another hotel in Fran City, Susie and others gathered together again.

"I think Ouni should have brought the message. What should we do next?" Caska wiped his rifle and looked at Laura and others. He didn't want to use his brain at all.

"Does what they do have anything to do with us? The alliance with them is just to make them take action when they see the benefits, and when they can't see our strength clearly, they will definitely continue to hide in the dark and observe our actions."

"Then why form an alliance? I thought they would send people to help us kill these bastards?" Caska shouted rudely. They breathed a sigh of relief last night, but he still felt very aggrieved.

"If they come, do you dare to cooperate with them? Don't forget, we have a lot of secrets."

"I said last night that the calm lake surface can clearly see the fish under the water, and under the turbid water surface, who knows whether it is a fish or a snake? The glass should be broken." Laura spoke in a low voice, with a newspaper beside her.

"Let's continue tonight. We must kill the third-level Son of Light before other organizations react." Susie spoke faintly, as if she saw everyone was silent. This was the strategy she and Laura had planned last night. Their real goal was not to deal with those first-level clergymen, but to kill the third-level Son of Light. Only when he died would the Aurora Society pay attention and send the Holy Light Knights to suppress this side.

"Are you sure? I, Gandalf, will confront Akali head-on, Caska will assist from a high place, Bai, Laura will bombard with spells from a distance. The key is one minute. We must solve it within one minute so that we will not be discovered. After all, our strength is definitely not as good as the Holy Light Knights head-on." Susie stretched out a finger and shook it gently. Everyone nodded gently.

"No problem, I will freeze him into an ice sculpture." Bai pursed his lips and spoke softly.

"One minute, third level, no problem." Caska thought for a moment and nodded.

"We need to consider some special means, such as whisper magic and magic items." Gandalf touched it and spoke in a low voice.

"No, we have the Guilty Crown and the Ice Codex, one minute is enough for him to die." Silent Laura spoke in a low voice, dispelling Gandalf's concerns.

"How should he die? Or beheading?" Akali was wiping the elven sword, she said lightly after listening.

"Well, beheading is best, remember that it is safest within one minute."

"Okay, take a break, and act tonight." After formulating the strategy, Laura said tiredly, she was too tired these days.

"Okay, we will stay energetic and face the killing tonight."

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"Are you okay?" Seeing everyone leave, Susie looked at Laura who was still sitting in her seat and spoke in a low voice.

"My father is dead." Laura spoke calmly, and she pushed the newspaper to Susie.

"I saw it just now, it's okay, we are here, was it the Church of the Sun?" Susie fell silent when she heard it, she patted Laura on the shoulder and whispered to comfort her.

"I hadn't proved to him that he was wrong, and he died. Do you know what I found in my mother's blood? If they don't advance quickly, they will mutate. My mother had no choice but to go to the Gate of Kadom and never came back. I am not sad about his death. The path of the extraordinary is destined to be dangerous. Every day we face death, associate with depravity, dance in loneliness, and walk between light and darkness." Laura paused here, and he looked at Susie and spoke in a low voice.

"Go out, I want to be alone."

Susie walked out silently, and the moment she closed the door, she heard faint sobbing coming from inside.

"Stubborn little girl." Susie whispered, and she also raised her head and looked at the gas lamp above her head and whispered.

"Isn't it the same for me?"