Chapter 336 The Suppressed Book of Death
Outside the city, in the Queen's Church of the Poker Club, as the Poker Club bases were destroyed one by one, the Poker Club leaders who received the news quickly held a meeting. The Pope, wearing a black priest robe, looked down calmly. There was a rectangular round table below, and four high-ranking people wearing red, black and white clothes looked at the top expressionlessly.
"Gentlemen, the leaders of the four factions, don't you have anything to say?" The Pope looked at the four bishops below and spoke lightly.
The red-clothed and chubby Bishop Moshi Lik of Hearts spoke in a low voice.
"The only ones who have the formula of the fourth high order of the stage are the Discipline Institute and us. Could it be that the Discipline Institute did it?"
The Spade Bishop Manit was a thin little man with deep eyes. He expressed his opinion.
"It's the underground people, but why do the underground people have the formula of the 'companion' of stage five? Is it the Black King Alexander who is diverting the trouble, or is there someone in our group who betrayed the Queen?" Manite turned his eyes to the Diamond Bishop Hedes. Although they framed the Diamond Queen Sindra last time and got the "Book of Death" from Sindra, if it weren't for Hedes's release, they would have a way to make the Diamond Queen disappear forever when she came out, and he always felt that this guy was plotting something.
Plum Bishop Joshua opened his eyes when he heard it. He had a pair of sharp eagle eyes and a slightly mean mouth.
"Have we forgotten that there is another person who knows the complete formula of Sequence Four."
Diamond Bishop Hedes' eyes on Spade Bishop were not rippled. When he heard the words of Plum Bishop, he narrowed his eyes.
"White King Caesar."
"It is very likely that White King Caesar disappeared when the new era changed. I can be completely sure that he is still alive. Since we have been looking for him for so many years and still can't find him, could he be hiding underground? Only this can explain it."
"Don't worry, the four of you continue to go to the "Weird Elf Realm" to suppress the "Book of Death". If possible, use this thing." The Pope sitting at the top spoke faintly. Since the Book of Death was taken back by them, it has been restless. Compared with the loss of Bibilin City, the Book of Death is more important.
"Yes, sir."
The four high-sequences bowed and saluted. The Book of Death is currently the most powerful seal of the Poker Club. Its power is too terrifying. Once it loses control, the entire Weird Elf Realm will suffer immeasurable losses. If the incident was not a bit serious, they would not come out. After all, the appearance of the companions means that there is a new organization with a high-sequence path of Sequence Four, which is intolerable for any organization.
As the four bishops left, the Pope thought about it and issued an order.
"Order, the senior sequence four of the headquarters go underground to investigate and make sure to find the trace of the White King Caesar."
In the Black Royal Court of Bilin City, the lofty Black King Alexander suddenly woke up. Since he reached the top of the high sequence, he has been sleeping to accumulate strength except for the necessary moments. He knows that the decisive battle between the White King and him will be after the end of this era and before the beginning of the new era. Only in this way can he successfully advance with the trend of the times.
"Guard Bilin City."
A magnificent voice came from the palace. A senior official of the Discipline Office outside the door turned and left after hearing the words. After a while, Moore and his party received the information from the senior officials of the Discipline Office.
"Maintain the current public security and protect Bilin City."
Hearing the news read out by Rama, Kidd in a white suit whispered.
"Clean up here, let's go back, whatever happens."
In the Eagle Bandit Kingdom, Gao Ruisi, who has reached the level of Diamond 6 in the Poker Club, received a task in today's internal meeting of the Poker Club to go underground to investigate whether there are underground people in the Eagle Bandit Kingdom.
"Underground people? There are no underground people, but there are a lot of zombies and hell creatures." Gao Ruisi laughed at himself. Because of the third golden slate, the Eagle Bandit Kingdom had a battle between Sword God Kiddy and Gluttony. They left. The innocent citizen who died became a zombie after being eroded by the magic of hell and harmed the living everywhere. Because of the chaotic situation, he also accumulated a considerable force here.
At this time, a man wearing black armor and holding a big sword came over with his head down. There was still sticky black blood plasma flowing on their bodies. Gao Ruisi instantly smelled a pungent smell of blood and rotten meat.
"Lord Gao Ruisi, we have collected a large number of refugees again, but these zombies are getting more and more. We need to go back to recuperate." The dull voice of the swordsman echoed in the quiet air. Gao Ruisi, who cultivated a sense of superiority, nodded indifferently.
"Go back and recuperate. How many of us do we have?"
"27 elite soldiers, a team leader of Sequence 8 Stage 1 and me, 326 refugees, among whom the infected have been killed on the spot."
"Okay... go back and relax, Bio." Gao Ruisi comforted the knight and stopped talking. The words of the Queen of Diamonds Sindra had touched him greatly. If he wanted to advance to the later stage, the White King and the Black King would be two mountains. In order to achieve this goal, he needed a force of his own. This refugee army was what he collected after he came to the Eagle Bandit Kingdom.
"Alas... For example, the warmth of Kadic City, this is hell, but if it is not hell, how can I build my own force?" After thinking about it, Gao Ruisi looked into the distance, and saw a few scattered humanoid creatures walking slowly towards this side on the withered and yellow land.
"Go home."
"Oh..." Gauris raised his arms and shouted, and the depressed crowd immediately responded with cheers, and everyone rushed to the camp under the leadership of Gauris.
In Billing City, the underground man observing the Queen's Church outside the city smiled when he saw the high-level transcendent players leaving the poker meeting one after another. He took out a telescope and looked to the left, only to see a few nobles wearing hanging clothes in the wilderness. While playing on the grass, he trotted over and found the leading noble.
"Sorry, let's go back."
"Dear Sir, look at my reward." When the leading noble heard this, a blush appeared on his pale face, and he looked at the underground man with some excitement.
"Here you go, I hope you take good care of your body." There was a clear look of disdain on the face of the underground man. He really couldn't figure out how these people who only eat and sleep could rule the bustling surface.
The senior members of the Damo family, who had been instigated to rebel, gathered together. Everyone was waiting for the news tacitly. After a while, the head of the Damo family, who had been completely replaced, walked in. He glanced around and showed a satisfied expression. Smile.
"It's great to see you guys and you're going to get everything you want."
"Does it include the Sequence Eight high-order formula?" A middle-aged rabbit who had obviously just joined said in a low voice.
"Haha... Sequence Eight? Everyone, I think what you should be worried about now is about your bloodline. And even if I give you the formula of the high-order Sequence Eight, if there is no death of the high-order, you can just drink it. Seeking death." There was a look of helplessness on Patriarch Damo's face. He had clearly told them about the dangers of bloodline, so why were there still people who didn't take it seriously?
"Dear Mr. Patriarch, where is the upside-down hourglass you promised us?" A... very handsome Mr. Rabbit said calmly. He clearly knew the dangers of bloodline. Compared with the improvement of his strength, he needed someone who could completely solve the bloodline problem. Turn the hourglass upside down'.
The expression of Patriarch Damo remained unchanged. After looking around, he spoke calmly.
"You will get what you want, but not here, but in the Sanctuary. The upside-down hourglass is the top-ranked sealed object after all. The Sanctuary will not lend it out. You will go to the Sanctuary in the name of a tour group. But there can only be three people at a time, remember... after you go, try to avoid Leo and Aries, they are not from our camp."
"Understood, then the list of this batch..."
After arranging the candidates, the head of the Damo family left. When he walked into the study room, he saw a letter on his desk.
"Okay... just go underground. As long as the recent poker meeting is resolved, other forces will have no time to react." When he saw the news from his subordinates, a smile appeared on Damo's unchanging face. As for poker, The few bishops in the meeting will only pay attention to the Book of the Dead during this period.
At night, on the dark blue street, Camus finally woke up from his sleep. He stretched out his waist in high spirits, and his exquisite body suddenly appeared in the air.
"Tsk tsk... What a commendable sleep, at least the damn red castle and the prayers are gone."
After washing up, Camus opened the window and immediately realized that it was already night. The sun had been shining brightly in the past two days, and the house washed by snow had a completely new look.
"Oh...it's going to snow again tomorrow." Camus looked at the sky and used his meteorologist ability, and the idea that it would snow heavily tomorrow suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Okay, I have to add some clothes. As for the red skirt, you can't wear it anymore. It's still too weird to wear a skirt in the winter. Maybe I'll buy some women's coats." After thinking about it, Camus put on the coat and turned around and went downstairs. Since he was promoted to meteorologist, he has felt that the weather has less and less influence on him. He used to be cold, but now it seems that something has changed. At least he won't get cold when wearing a skirt.
Because it was night, Camus, who wanted to go out to eat, walked several streets before finding a restaurant that was open late at night. Under the strange eyes of the waiter, he sat down and ordered one beef stew with potatoes, one white bread, and one Bacon, a fruit wine, and he originally wanted to order rice, but this restaurant unfortunately did not have rice from further south.
Camus eats elegantly, at least others can't tell anything wrong with his movements, but the coat Camus is wearing is obviously a men's coat, which is why the attendant showed a surprised expression. At this moment, three people shrouded in black robes walked in , the attendant quickly picked up a few bags of food and handed them to them. Because of the lighting problem, no one could see their faces clearly, but Camus had the bonus of the moon elf race, and he could clearly see that there was an eye between the eyebrows of these three people. .
Candlelight party people? Kamuo reacted immediately. He had had a lot of dealings with this group of people. He had not gone to trouble this group of people recently because of a series of troubles. He did not expect to meet them here.
Thinking of Kamius, he opened his sleeves and a light black tear mark appeared in his sight.
"How about we create some trouble for them?"
After thinking about it, Camus decided to see what these people were going to do. He did not follow them, but watched them go away. For a makeup artist, following them was still too low-level.