Two-dimensional Perfect Creature

　　The silver-haired man's face was blurred, but the scarlet luster in his eyes was full of cruelty and coldness, and it seemed to be flashing continuously, looking domineering.

　　Below his throne, there are also countless figures in black robes kneeling and kneeling, respectfully.

　　"I can't believe that Duke Bai Yi has such respect."

　　After a while, the white-robed boy standing still in front of the door flashed a complicated smile on the corner of his mouth:

　　"I originally thought that for the deceased 'king', he would definitely scold and humiliate him at home..."

　　Although one stands and one sits, it seems unequal, but most of the West respects the "right". The implication of this carving can be imagined.

　　Ignoring the relief sculpture like a treasure, the boy in the white robe calmly raised his hand, squeezed the long door handle, and pushed the thick door in front of him slowly with only light force.

　　Dim light leaked from the crack of the door, immediately splitting the carving in front of him in two.

　　The boy in the white robe had another realization in his heart.

　　It may not be a relief at all, but two left and right.The blonde woman on the right is a thing of the past.

　　"What a trivial little trick..."

　　Pressing the small fluctuation in his heart, the boy in white robe stepped in with a calm expression.

　　The moment he just entered, the door at the back seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and closed tightly again silently.

　　"Welcome."

　　In the depths of the dimly lit hall, there was a slightly delighted voice from afar:

　　"Melyn Solomon, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

　　The white-robed boy known as "Mei Lian Solomon" had a smile on his delicate face. He nodded silently, stepped on the red carpet in the hall, and walked forward slowly.

　　Like other places in the old castle, there are no windows around, making it look gloomy, only the walls and ceilings are hung with some illuminating candlesticks.

　　Under the guidance of the dim light, Mei Lian passed through the empty hall and came to the innermost part.

　　At the position against the wall, there is a throne that is almost exactly the same in shape as the relief sculpture seen before. A thin middle-aged man with silver hair in a beautiful robe is sitting on it silently, leaning on a big sword.

　　･･･ Ask for flowers ･･････

　　It wasn't until Mei Lian approached that he shook his cloak, stood up, and walked down the stairs to the throne.

　　A stern smile appeared on his majestic face.

　　"It's really rare that the fifth person from the burial agency will come as promised..."

　　The light tone, can't hear ridicule or sincerity.

　　Meilian Solomon stopped and stood a few meters away from the silver-haired man, his eyes were calm:

　　"If Bai Yigong just wanted to call me over for a few sarcastic words, then this is the end of today's conversation!"

　　It can be heard from the title that these two are members of the 27 ancestors of the dead disciples.

　　Duke Baiyi was known as one of the three oldest dead disciples, and Meilian Solomon, in addition to being the ancestor of the dead disciples, was also an official member of the burial organization, ranking fifth.

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　　The Burial Organization is a hidden department of the Church of the Holy Church. It gathers all the top agents of the Church. Although it is not large in scale, its combat power is extremely powerful, and all of them can be called elites.

　　This is a full-time organization dedicated to killing and slaughtering heretics. It is different from the concepts of "piety", "faith", and "benevolence" in the broad sense of the Church of the Holy Church. Those who can enter it do not need firm belief in the Lord at all. Focus on strength.

　　So even the ancestors of the dead apostles like Merlin Solomon, the heresies among the heretics, they would accept them.

　　Of course, since the burial agency dared to accept Zu as a member, its internal strength can definitely suppress Zu at any time, which can be seen from Mei Lian's ranking.

　　Meilian Solomon, as a dead disciple who was baptized by Zhu Yue himself, has been one of the 27 Patriarchs for thousands of years.

　　It is rumored that the four major magical beasts transformed by his brothers and feet can almost match the ancestors and god-level fantasy species, and they also possess superb abilities such as manifesting the wishes of others.

　　Regardless of combat power or role, it should be an existence that cannot be ignored.

　　As a result, within the burial agency, it was only ranked fifth.

　　Although the ranking of the burial organs does not fully represent its own strength, it also has a certain reference value.

Chapter 163 The Past Thousand Years Ago

　　Hearing these provocative words, Bai Yigong silently stared at Meilian Solomon, his eyes full of playfulness.

　　After a while, he suddenly waved his cloak, turned around, and walked towards the throne in the hall again, speaking softly as he walked:

　　"I originally thought that this casual joke, more or less, should be able to eliminate the estrangement that I haven't seen for many years. Now it seems that the long time of nearly a thousand years has alienated our relationship... ..”

　　Meilian Solomon's eyes flashed, and she replied calmly:

　　"My Lord's joke, I can't bear it."

　　He frowned and stared at the slender figure who was climbing up the steps, the ancestor from the burial institution, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

　　Regarding the purpose of Bai Yigong's meeting today, he actually vaguely guessed a little.

　　A week ago, the news of the accidental death of Nero Kaos, like a tornado, suddenly swept across the entire mysterious side, causing many people and forces to be caught off guard, and then adjusted their expected actions and plans.

　　The ambitious man in front of him must be preparing to cooperate more deeply with the Holy Church.

　　Working together to deal with Kurohime, who is about to be in a state of extreme weakness, Eltlucki——

　　The situation has developed to the current level, and countless forces on the mysterious side of Xingyue, including Meilian Solomon himself, have not hesitated to believe that the fall of Nero Kaos is from Heiji's handwriting.

　　As for Tono Xiayu or something... 27 Ancestors have never heard of it.

　　And if you want to kill an ancestor whose survivability has reached MAX level, even if you are the eldest princess of the people of the moon, it is impossible for Ertuluqi to be unscathed.

　　Therefore, this time is definitely the best chance for the Baiyi Gong faction to kill the black "Five Zero Zero" Ji without injury.

　　It stands to reason that no matter how unhappy Bai Yigong was in his heart to bury the institution, in order to get rid of his long-time confidant and enemy and completely control the entire Council of the Dead Apostles, he should try his best to lower his stance in front of him now.

　　As a result, the attitude seems lukewarm.

　　"It seems... Otten Rocher may have something to rely on."

　　With a few thoughts running through his mind, Melian Solomon secretly raised his vigilance and guarded his surroundings.

　　However, my heart still seemed very relaxed.

　　Because with his strength, there is no need to fear the ancestors in front of him.

　　Bai Yigong has already sat back on the throne. He leaned on the back chair of the blood-colored glyph, with his hands flat by his side, as if he had some feelings for the word "duke", shook his head gently, and let out a sound in his mouth A tiny sigh:

　　"Just live long enough."

　　After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mei Lian below to answer, she continued to speak and entered the topic with a slightly gloomy expression:

　　"Regarding Nero Kaos, you must have obtained relevant information from the Church of the Holy Church, right?"

　　"It seems that the duke's recent days have been very frustrating. I haven't seen it for hundreds of years, and I don't want to talk about the old topic, so I can't wait..."

　　Mei Lian smiled but did not answer, and continued to use words to block Bai Yigong, trying to find out some useful information.

　　Long before he came to the appointment, he had already learned about the recent developments of the Council of the Dead Apostles.

　　Due to this incident, Otten Roche, who advised Nero Kaos to monitor Heiji, suffered a great blow to his own prestige.

　　Many members of the parliament have quite a few criticisms in their hearts.

　　The death of the Tenth Ancestor was not only a loss of soldiers from the White Wing Gong faction, but also an invisible weakening to the entire Death Apostle side.

　　The relationship between the dead disciples and the church has always been the mortal enemy among the mortal enemies.

　　Because of the invisible shock of many ancestors, a delicate balance can be formed for hundreds of years. Only the lower-level personnel of the two sides are constantly fighting, and the upper-level people basically maintain their rationality and rarely participate in it.

　　Now that an ancestor has fallen, although it is unlikely that the balance will be broken in an instant, reaching the dangerous point of full-scale war, but with the gradual weakening of the dead disciple's side and the lack of confidence, they will have to make greater compromises with the church. concession.

　　Territories and hunting ranges will be shrunk again and again.

　　This is related to the vital interests of all the dead disciples. Even if they are as strong as Bai Yigong, they cannot suppress other ancestors.

　　"Nero's death, I do need to bear a lot of responsibility."

　　After listening to Meilian Solomon's words, Duke Bai Yi on the throne shook his head gently, without making any excuses:

　　"I also didn't expect that even in a weak period, Eltluqi would still retain the fighting power to kill an ancestor, as expected..."

　　The unspoken name at the back made the two ancestors in the dim hall fell silent for a while.

　　After a pause for a few seconds, Duke Bai Yi quickly put aside the topic again, his dignified face had a hint of joy, and his scarlet eyes were piercing, staring at Meilian Solomon below, and continued:

　　"However, Nero's 'Beastmaster's Nest' is an ability that would give me a headache. Although Heiji achieved amazing results this time, she must have paid a huge price."

　　He turned his eyes, suddenly looked towards the door of the hall, and said slowly with deep meaning:

　　"Presumably your burial agency has already received the news. After the battle seven days ago, Heiji didn't see anything on the outside, but the white knight was seriously injured and weak, and it was almost impossible to hide it."

　　"so what?"

　　The expression on Melian Solomon's face was noncommittal, still very dull.

　　"Cooperation!"

　　Duke Baiyi on the throne stood up, raised his right hand, and made an invitation, with a passionate tone:

　　"Cut off three more in one fell swoop...or four ancestors, such a guaranteed opportunity, you will never refuse to bury the institution!"

　　As the expected invitation fell, the hall fell silent again.

　　Meilian Solomon, who was under the steps, frowned slightly.

　　After a while, he let out a breath and shook his head with a wry smile:

　　"If you're going to ask me to help you communicate your intention to cooperate with the top officials of the burial agency, then I'm sorry..."

　　"Is it soft-hearted?"

　　With an inexplicable smile on Bai Yigong's face, he continued unhurriedly:

　　"Eight hundred years ago, I vaguely heard someone mention that you and Hei Ji, who was rejected by many True Ancestors, had a good relationship and were once treated by the eldest princess as a generous elder."

　　"However, since she was hit by Roja, the two of you, even if you haven't turned against each other, should have become strangers, right?"

　　"Since I didn't care about love at the beginning, Hot Hand wanted to kill her, but now I have a great opportunity, why would I refuse?"

　　During the period of Zhu Yue's death, a small group of powerful dead disciples were no longer suppressed, and they rebelled and went out to establish themselves. This brought great losses to the Millennium City after the war.