The transformed girls proliferate infinitely, my number is in disaster

If it's really the temptation of the evil god... then, it's fate.

In fact, even if he didn't do anything now, the result would be the same.

When his response fell, the strange breath disappeared.

He stood there in a daze for a long time, and finally had to wonder if it was his own hallucination.

Where is there any feeling, like everything before is like a dream.

"It's really an incredible event. Sure enough, it's very interesting to see it in private."

Zhier's mood relaxed a little, he turned and walked out of the alley, and soon returned to the residence arranged by the church in this city.

Generally speaking, an existence like him would have a very clear space to be alone.

But it is not necessarily the case now, because he is likely to have entered the watch list of some high-level people. In this way, even if he does not directly interfere with his private life, his personal movements will most likely be closely watched.

When I got home, I was about to take off my coat and take a shower, but I didn't know that the scene around me suddenly changed after I took half a step.

Thick fog filled the air.

The deep darkness swallowed everything around in an instant, and phantoms surged in the darkness.

He took half a step back with horror, and quickly looked around, only to realize that this was not the home he was currently living in, but a completely unfamiliar environment.

Everything can't be seen anymore, instead it looks more like a mysterious void.

Shrouded in mist, several vague silhouettes loomed.

Soon the shadows became a little clearer, forming figures one by one, but if you look carefully, you can find that there is a strange blockage on each person, and you can't see their appearance clearly.

"Where is this? Why am I here?" When Zhier was feeling puzzled, a voice came from someone who seemed to be panicking.

He immediately looked towards the source of the voice, and determined that it should be a woman. According to the voice, it was probably made by a middle-aged man.

"Could it be that these are people who were forcibly pulled over like me?"

When Zhier frowned and thought, another man next to him said indifferently: "It seems that there are a few new faces in today's party."

"New face? Do you know everything here?" The middle-aged man asked immediately.

"You should have accepted some kind of invitation before you came in." The woman glanced over, "You must know that the adult who created such a party will not allow anyone to participate."

"A party? You mean, this mysterious place filled with mist is actually a secret party?" The middle-aged man felt a little unbelievable, but he could still feel his emotional anxiety through the mist .

As a Mithril-level powerhouse, Zhiyir finally understood what happened at this time.

Could it be related to the piece of information I received before?

At that time, I responded to that invitation, but I didn't expect the response to come, not just a prank.

But at this moment, this strange gathering had clearly surpassed his cognition, and he couldn't understand how he came to this place at all.

"Who on earth has the ability to create such a party that I can't understand, why invite others to participate? What is the purpose of doing so?"

He began to think about why.

The total number of people at the scene should be 5. The newcomers should only be myself and the middle-aged man. The other 1 man and 2 women may not be the first time.

……

Just when he was making these judgments, in the mist, a girl's voice full of calm but unusually pleasant came.

"Several, welcome."

With this sound, the fog on both sides parted, revealing a girl with long hair.

The other party gave people a very mysterious feeling. Although they could only see the silhouette under the mist, the slender figure under the skirt was still vividly displayed, making people unable to help but fantasize about his real appearance.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man couldn't help but wonder.

Who knew that just after the question was asked, the three old members saluted the girl at the same time.

"Miss Twilight, nice to meet you."

"Miss Twilight, hello."

All the movements were very respectful, and there was also a respect rarely seen in Zhier in his tone.

"This is the leader of the party. All of you are able to appear here together from all over the world, all thanks to Miss Twilight." One of the girls took the initiative to introduce.

"Is that so?" Jiel's heart was a little turbulent.

At this moment, the void suddenly surged again, and chairs rose up one by one.Miss Dusk sat directly on a high chair, condescendingly watching the scene below, and motioned for everyone to sit down.

Zhier took a deep breath, and actively let his butt touch the cold black stone chair.

"Looking at this, I was indeed drawn into a mysterious party. What are these people going to do next? Is it a deal, or is it to achieve some special purpose?"

When thinking this way, the girl among the old members said lightly: "This party is a random act of Miss Huang, where you can communicate and trade as much as you like, or ask for the corresponding support from the party members when you are offline. But be careful, not everyone can be a member of the party for a long time, after this time is over, some of you may forget today's experience and leave the party forever. It is Miss Twilight who decides all of this."

Hearing this, Jiel stole another glance at the girl sitting on the stage.

How should I put it, I can't see through it at all.

I couldn't perceive any information from her at all, as if this person didn't exist.

But the truth is, he knew that this person should actually exist.

With such power to make such a mysterious gathering a reality, it is inevitable that Zhier will not have a deeper association with the background of this gathering.Undoubtedly, given his current situation, he dared not tell the Holy See about his participation in this kind of meeting anyway.

"So, may I ask, how should we conduct the official content of the party? Can we just sit here and communicate?" The middle-aged man asked again.

"You can directly have an ideological dialogue with others, and Miss Twilight will show the picture imagined in your mind directly to the other party. Of course, you can also request your privacy. If it involves a transaction of items, after the transaction is over, Through the means of sacrifice, it is directly transmitted to the target's hand through the power of another existence - the Dragon of the End, although Miss Twilight is unwilling to do this kind of thing for you, but her subordinates don't mind."

The girl finished speaking.

Zhi'er's heart felt like the river was overwhelmed in an instant, and he was not calm at all.

Him?

This guy said... He?

The other party actually used this word to describe the girl in the mist?Then pass the thing to another person through sacrifice?

What the hell is this party?

Zhier suddenly felt like a husky who strayed into the pack of wolves, and seriously doubted whether he was pulled in by mistake.

The level of this kind of thing, wouldn't it involve the gods?

Could it be that Miss Twilight is some kind of hidden existence that cannot be directly seen and cannot be described?He is actually a certain evil god, the deity is even the kind of thing that will go crazy at a glance, but he deliberately uses this state to hold such a party to accomplish some of his goals?

In the mess of thoughts, Zhier found that he could no longer keep calm.

What he encountered today broke his cognition a bit. After spending so long in the Holy See, he knew very well what the word "His" represented, so much so that he wanted to doubt it the moment he heard it.But everything witnessed at this moment does not seem to be fake. No matter what the reason is, he has entered such a meeting indiscriminately, and has also entered the sight of that existence.

"Miss Twilight, I've never heard of it. This shouldn't be his real name. No...it might be true. I have to pay attention. Even if he isn't a divine being, it probably has something to do with it. You can't show any disrespect. "

……

Miss Twilight at this moment is actually Ye Qian No. 2 pretending to be.

She controlled her three disguised vests, and used mysterious threads to sense the hearts of the two "only two" people on the scene, and she wanted to laugh very much.

The man in the middle is definitely going to be eliminated in this wave. This is a tool man who makes up the numbers. In the end, only Zhier will be drawn in.

After all, the opponent has an exaggerated Mithril-level strength.

Generally speaking, people like the church, Ye Qian would not dare to bring in anything casually, because as long as there is an accident, it will eventually lead to irreversible consequences.

But Zhier is different, I have been observing him for a long time, and finally think that this is an object that can be broken through.

It turned out to be the same.

After the party is over, no evidence will be left. The identities of all the people present have been disguised. Check out a bunch of fake information.

But once successful, Ye Qian is equivalent to a temporary Mithril-level thug.

It is also very good to use this thug to deal with the sects that may exist under the "blood" belief, or put it here as a tool to influence the power of the Holy See to help oneself fight against hostile forces.

It's like using the Shadow Bureau yourself.

……

"Miss Twilight, can the party start now?"

At this time, Ye Qian's sister in a vest, Cannon Fodder No. 26, asked very respectfully.

"Yes." Miss Twilight said very casually.

"So... how about starting with me?" Cannon fodder No. 26 coughed. She must try to use Ye Qian No. 2 to speak as little as possible, so as not to lose the force of Miss Twilight, so she asked this time, "I'm here. There are 20 fireball magic scrolls, everyone should know that the magic scrolls are good things from the second era, and even if these scrolls are not used for combat, the textures and the like are very valuable for research.”

Fireball, this kind of rubbish, you kid should not buy it, right?

As expected, Zhier had no idea, but he was indeed interested in things related to the 2nd era.

"Is it something from that era? Although there are some left now, it's the first time I've seen the scrolls." He took it for granted that his evaluation of this party had risen to a higher level in his heart.

"Two new gentlemen, most of the people in the party are relatively low-level, and our transactions even include those who have not been promoted. If you have any low-level items that you don't need, put them in the party and sell them. , there is no problem."

"Understood, I'm just...uh, I didn't get promoted." The man in the middle hesitated for a while, then asked in a low voice, "But... can I buy information about promotion here?"

"You mean the black iron level ceremony? Of course it's fine." Cannon fodder No. 26 smiled and said, "I don't know what you need as a master or something. I can't guarantee that I have it [-]%."

"My attributes are mainly resistance, followed by strength and agility." The middle-aged man was obviously a little excited.

"Main resistance, I do have it here, but unfortunately it's not secondary strength and secondary agility, can you accept it?"

"This...I'll think about it."

……

"How do you feel that these people have actually mastered more than one promotion method?"

Zhier knew that the promotion methods here at the Holy See of Prayer Light were based on intelligence, and the higher-ups also mastered a small number of other methods, but they would not use them under normal circumstances and would only store them as background information.

Chapter 112 Conversation at the Party

For any force, the method of promotion is very important.

Many associations are developed by relying on one or two unique branches, and it is precisely because of this that Zhier is more or less reluctant to this kind of meeting where promotion methods can be traded casually. Somewhat surprised.

Several old members followed up with some transactions.

Ye Qian himself didn't know what Zhiyer was interested in, so he could only keep trying.

It is impossible for the mysterious thread to know the other party's heart without too much thinking. All they can do is to continuously monitor the other party.

"Do you want me to take out the purified water? No, it's not necessary. After all, this guy is still a member of the Holy See."

When thinking this way, Ye Qian controlled the disguised male team member (actually, the cannon fodder girl avatar gave him a different voice and appearance) and started selling news.

"I have information about a hidden sect... It is likely to be a cult. The content is not very detailed, but if you need it, you only need 1 amethyst coin to give it to you."

"What is the information about the cult?" Miss Cannon Fodder No. 26 asked.

"Blood."

"Blood? Well, anyway, 1 amethyst coin, let me just listen to it, Miss Dusk, I beg you to create an environment where only the two of us can talk."

Next

Under Chiel's astonished gaze, the voices of the two were completely unrecognizable.

Before long, their deal was done.

Zhier's heart was moved, he needed to wash away his shame, so the best way was to report or take action against a cult to prove that he had no dissatisfaction.But this process itself is dangerous. The top officials of the Holy See can think that they are indeed cracking down on a cult, or they can conversely take this as evidence of their sinful connection with that cult.

This situation made him a little bit in a dilemma.

But... In the end, he decided to spend money to buy news.

"I also spend 1 amethyst coin, can you tell me?"

"Yes." The man looked over, "Miss Twilight, please allow us to have a private conversation."

After saying this sentence, the next moment, a thought directly appeared in Zhi'er's heart.

"Hi, did you hear that?"

Zhiyi was shocked: "Yes."

He found that this was not a simple telepathy, but seemed to imprint the information directly into his mind.

Is this the power of Miss Twilight?