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Sitting alone for a long time.

He stood up and prepared to go to the local branch of the Adventurer's Guild in this small town.

Encountering such an extremely dangerous situation, Xuanyuan felt it necessary to report to the local Adventurer's Guild to avoid more casualties later.

After leaving the hotel, before he could walk far.

He heard someone shouting loudly not far away on the street:

"Murder~!"

There was a commotion on the street ahead, and people could be seen rushing towards the noise.

Watching the excitement is the uncontrollable nature of many people.

Xuanyuan also walked over with a curious look on his face.

It turned out that the source of the commotion was a roadside clinic.

A large hole was broken in the wall of the clinic, and through the large hole, several doctors in white clothes could be vaguely seen lying in a pool of blood, and other white-clothed clothes masters were busy with emergency hemostasis.

The onlookers began to talk about it, and some who came late were still asking people around them what happened specifically.

"Hiss!"

"This is the only reliable clinic in our town."

"How did these doctors get hacked? Is there anyone who knows? Tell me what happened?"

When Xuanyuan heard someone ask this, he suddenly remembered.

Isn't this the clinic that Dr. Nakhtmin told him about before, which left hidden dangers in the treatment?

It seems that someone at the scene has watched the whole process and has stood up to start the story.

I saw a bearded old man, surrounded by the crowd like a star, talking excitedly, as if he was in a rare highlight moment in his life.

"Oh!"

"You don't know, I was treating a fall injury nearby!"

"A cool guy came to the clinic with one hand hanging down for treatment, and asked for the best treatment plan."

"He interrupted the treatment halfway through and flipped the table on the spot."

"He seemed to be cursing, 'You rubbish doctors are using this rubbish technology to treat my hand!?'"

"At that time, a doctor was so angry that he told him not to spit blood and asked him to pay the full amount of treatment fees, and called a group of security guards to beat him up."

"As a result, this guy was knocked down by the security guards in a few seconds, and he took out a dagger and stabbed each of the doctors who were treating him, and then walked away."

Hearing this, everyone was amazed.

The bearded witness smiled and continued:

"However, I think this guy was still measured when he attacked."

"Don't look at the doctors bleeding a lot, it looks scary."

"In fact, the wound is not dangerous, it's just that it is very difficult to treat."

"This is a clinic, this small wound to the internal organs will not kill anyone."

"I just don't know what the dispute is."

Someone was curious:

"So arrogant?"

"I guess he will be caught by the law enforcement team soon?"

The bearded man shook his head:

"Not necessarily."

"I saw that the guy was wearing a pure white thief suit, obviously a white thief."

"If there is really a problem with the treatment, this clinic will not only have to admit it, but may also be fined by the guild."

"Hands are the bread and butter of thieves. If there are any problems left during treatment."

"For a thief master, it will limit the upper limit of development. . "

"In this regard, the Thieves Guild has always been quite protective, and the Adventurers Guild also favors the Thieves Guild."

Hearing this, many onlookers suddenly realized:

"So that's it!"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan asked curiously:

"Excuse me, what does the White Thief mean?"

The bearded old man stroked his beard and replied with a smile:

"Inside the Thieves Guild, the thieves are divided into two systems for management."

"One system is ordinary thieves, that is, the common black thieves we see. Among them, there are clean-handed thieves, and many are forcibly recruited because of crimes."

"The other system is the White Thief. It is not easy to become a White Thief. Not only must you have a clean record and no criminal record, but you will also be secretly assessed for your personal morality, and finally you must have a genius-level combat power far beyond your peers."

"Black thieves are ordinary thieves. Only white thieves have the opportunity to become promoted to the core management of the Thieves Guild."

Say it all here.

The bearded man glanced at the doctors lying on the ground in the clinic and laughed:

"Obviously, the doctors in this clinic have no eyesight and did not recognize that he was a white thief."

"Being hacked can only be hacked in vain, and you may have to pay a fine."

"White thieves have the same law enforcement power as the law enforcement team."

"It's just that you rarely see white thieves, so many people don't know much about them."

Hearing this, everyone's curiosity was greatly satisfied.

Someone suddenly pointed at the clinic and asked curiously:

"Huh?"

"Why didn't those doctors treat their companions after stopping the bleeding?"

Everyone looked at the sound and found that the other doctors in the clinic only gave emergency hemostasis to the doctor who was hacked, and did not proceed with the next treatment.

Just when the onlookers felt strange.

The law enforcement team in black had already arrived at the scene and began to investigate the situation.

Also with the law enforcement team was the confused doctor Nahtmin.

Seeing that doctor Nahtmin had arrived.

Several doctors who were lying on the ground dying suddenly rushed to him excitedly and begged him to treat them first.

Among the adventurers watching, there were also regular visitors to this clinic.

Someone has already recognized Dr. Nachtmin as the clinic that was rumored to be operating a shady clinic.

See this scene.

The adventurers couldn't help but start thinking.

Why do the doctors in this clinic who were stabbed would rather drag their bleeding wounds and wait for the doctors from the "black shop" to come and treat them?

Instead of asking your colleagues to help you treat yourself?

The adventurers around him gradually realized that something was fishy.

The bearded adventurer who just finished giving everyone some popular science.

He looked at the crowd gathered around him, glanced around furtively, and suddenly whispered:

"Everyone, have you ever heard of the Ritual Sect?"

Everyone looked at the bearded man with strange expressions and shook their heads.

The bearded male god said mysteriously:

"[The God of the Dungeon] suddenly appeared in the world and once taught the leader of the Ritual Sect a set of mysterious and extraordinary movements."

"Unfortunately, our leader has passed away unexpectedly."

"However, this routine has been successfully passed down, as long as it is completed in a strict order every day."

"Practice once a day to gradually enhance your strength, enhance your body's all-attribute resistance, improve your luck, protect you from disasters, and give you a greater chance of surviving in the dungeon, and even It will make it easier for you to find a beautiful wife, seven times a night is considered a small amount. "

Some people are doubtful:

"Hey, hey, that's too ridiculous!"

"Are you bragging? How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

The people next to him also responded:

"That's right, if such a good thing happens, it won't be our turn!"

However, I saw the bearded man with his hands raised in the air, his eyes filled with inexplicable fanaticism:

"Don't believe it yet!"

"I have experienced it firsthand, and I have survived because of this."

"Have you heard about the fact that the entire Holm precinct fell some time ago and was completely reset after the war?"

Someone nodded in agreement:

"This matter has caused quite a big fuss. According to rumors, even the guild president went there and walked around, but he didn't take action."

The bearded man smiled and said:

"I am one of the survivors of the out-of-control underground city in Holm's jurisdiction."

"At that time, many powerful adventurers who had not had time to evacuate the dungeon died before the Sktos Dungeon went out of control."

"During that time, all of us in the Ritual Sect were attacking the dungeon that was out of control."

"As a result, because we insisted on doing the ritual at the entrance of the dungeon, and because a mysterious person destroyed the statue of the god."

"The conflicts caused by this caused all of us to be rushed to the hospital by the guards."

"At that time, we thought that we had been completely abandoned by the [Dungeon God], and our faith was shaken for a time."

"But we never expected that everyone would be hospitalized together."

"On the contrary, it allowed us to avoid an extinction-level disaster that even an iron-level 3-star team could not escape."

"Later, because all of them were lying in the hospital, they were sent to a safe area as wounded persons with priority, and there were almost no casualties among all of them."

"It can be said that according to our original plan, if we continue to conquer the dungeon, we will definitely end up being completely wiped out."

"That's when we finally realized it."

"The mysterious man who destroyed the statue is not our enemy, but the messenger of the [God of the Dungeon]'s revelation—an angel!"

"He is here to tell us not to build or worship clay idols. As long as we continue to adhere to our daily rituals, we will receive God's protection!"

Having said this, the bearded man faced everyone and said enthusiastically:

"So, friends."

"Join the Ritual Sect!"

"Only the [Dungeon God] is mankind's last hope!"

“Only by believing in the [God of the Dungeon] can we obtain the final salvation!”

"We must be kind, we must repent, we must repent, we must repent of all the sins we have committed in this life, share what we have unconditionally, and help all those in need!"

After hearing the fervent words of the bearded man, many people frowned and walked away, and some curious people began to approach him and start asking questions.

After hearing everything, Xuan Yuan couldn't help but laugh a little.

Unexpectedly, his original actions accidentally saved the lives of this group of people.

Although it was a mistake, at least this time.

These people did not misinterpret their meaning, did not make a stone and worship it all day long to get upset.

The rituals you do every day can be considered exercise, so there is no harm in doing so.

Being willing to correct mistakes, being a kind and helpful person in life, and not doing evil can be considered a contribution to society.

As for what these people create, it belongs to them, so you can play with it how you like.

It has nothing to do with myself.

If he ran away and claimed that the source of this set of actions was himself.

Just like at that time, I am afraid that many people are destined to persecute themselves as demons who slander God.

Forget it, as long as you don't cause trouble for yourself.

What others are going to do.

Xuan Yuan couldn't take care of it, didn't want to take care of it, and didn't have the ability to take care of it.

While thinking this.

Xuan Yuan left quietly along with the flow of people.

Only the bearded men were left, still passionately spreading their new ideas of the Ritual Sect among the crowd.