Chapter 1761 Black Temple

North Africa, heart of the Sahara Desert.

The vast yellow sand reflects golden light under the sun.

There was dead silence in the sea of ​​sand.

But among a sand dune, an oasis stands out, bringing a little vitality to this dead land.

Several young gazelles were drinking water and eating grass by a waterhole.

A Chinook heavy helicopter roared over from the side, scaring the drinking water fawns and gazelles away in all directions.

The plane hovered over a huge sand dune, and the strong wind created by the propeller blew up yellow sand all over the sky.

Suddenly, the huge sand dune below slowly rose up and cracked, opening to both sides like a door.

The yellow sand poured down, revealing the huge steel structure underneath.

A few minutes later, the entire sand dune had completely cracked open, revealing the empty parking space inside.

A man wearing a face mask, holding a glow stick, directed the plane to descend slowly.

The plane landed accurately in the parking space, and the originally open mountain began to slowly close again.

As the gate closed, sand was suddenly blown into the air from all four directions of the sand dune, like a sandstorm.

Soon, the flying yellow sand buried the gate where the plane had just landed.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have believed that such a large base had been dug out in the depths of the desert.

After the plane stopped, Hayato Tsunekawa walked down from the plane.

Twenty armed militants, standing on both sides, stood at attention at the same time and shouted, "Hello, Young Palace Master."

Although the languages ​​are varied, Hayato Tsunekawa is obviously used to it.

He glanced at the passage ahead, breathed a sigh of relief, and prepared to walk over.

At this moment, a heavy motorcycle came roaring, did a beautiful tailspin in front of him, and stopped in front of him.

The rider pressed a button on the helmet, and the mask rose, revealing the face of a beautiful girl full of heroic spirit.

She glanced at Hayato Tsunekawa, then looked at the plane, and then asked suspiciously, "Where's my grandpa?"

This girl is the granddaughter of Kurofuji Kazuma, Miyadera Sa.

She was wearing a tight cycling suit that was almost translucent, and her underwear could be clearly seen.

She was obviously used to dressing like this and didn't care about other people's opinions at all.

"Giyajisa, why are you here at the base? I'll tell you about your grandfather later. I have to go see the Palace Master now."

Hayato Tsunekawa's eyes flickered and he spoke calmly.

Miyaji Sa didn't think much about it, and patted the motorcycle with her backhand, "Come on up."

Hayato Tsunekawa went over and sat in the back seat, putting his arms around her soft waist.

The locomotive roared and whizzed along the passage.

There are many passages in this base, and if an outsider breaks in, he will be completely lost.

However, Miyajisa was obviously very familiar with the environment here.

Along the way, there were many secret sentries, with the black muzzles of their guns pointing into the passage.

The defense here is extremely tight.

A few minutes later, the motorcycle stopped at a relatively open area, where there were not only dozens of motorcycles parked, but also many desert off-road vehicles and some pickup trucks with machine guns mounted on them.

The two men got off the motorcycle, rushed out of a passage and came to a hall.

This hall is very grand, with twelve huge Roman columns supporting the hall which is ten meters high.

On the wall in front of the hall, there are huge statues of Erebus and Nyx.

Below the statue, there is a large chair. On both sides of the chair, there are two young women wearing golden conical bras and wasp waist dresses, with delicate features that look like they were carved.

On both sides of the main seat under the statue, there is a large chair. Although smaller than the main chair, it can be seen that it is where the person who is second only to the emperor in the Black Temple sits.

In the middle of the hall, there are four rows of chairs neatly arranged, with thirty seats on each side.

This is the meeting hall of the Black Temple headquarters. Whenever something important happens, important figures in the Black Temple will be summoned here to discuss the matter.

As soon as the two entered the hall, a tall young man looked at them.

This man is over 1.9 meters tall, has white skin, and is a typical European.

At this moment, he was staring closely at Hayato Tsunekawa. His eyes were filled with contempt and gloating, as if Hayato Tsunekawa was about to meet with a disaster.

"Hengchuan, I heard that you have made great contributions this time and have killed the new leader of Jiuxuan Sect!" After a moment, he said to Hengchuan Hayato, "Congratulations, you will definitely be commended by the Palace Master this time."

Hengchuan Hayato glanced at him coldly and said in a deep voice: "Robin, don't gloat over other's misfortune! I will naturally explain this mission to the Palace Master."

Robin made an exaggerated expression and laughed a few times, "Great! I'd like to see how you would explain it."

Miyajisa looked at Robin with some confusion and asked, "Robin, what do you mean?"

Robin spread his hands, looked mysterious, shrugged and said, "What can I mean? I just want to congratulate him for successfully completing the mission and making great contributions to the Black Temple."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The corner of Hayato Hengchuan's mouth twitched, and he stared at Robin's back fiercely, with a murderous look flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, people came into the hall one after another.

After walking into the hall, Muto Nozomi's eyes fell on Tsunekawa Hayato and his whole body trembled.

He did not go over to say hello, and even deliberately avoided him, standing behind a remote pillar, quietly looking at Hayato Tsunekawa.

There was fear, resentment, and a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

Fortunately, Hayato Tsunekawa didn't seem to notice him, because more and more people came in at this time.

These people were all dressed in black robes and had their faces covered, like bats hiding in the darkness.

He came silently, and even when he saw Hayato Tsunekawa and Miyadera Sa in the hall, he just glanced at them indifferently and walked towards the seats on both sides.

The hall was suddenly filled with a depressing atmosphere.

Miyadera Sa turned around and looked at Tsunekawa Hayato, and whispered, "The Palace Master will be here soon, you should get ready."

Hengchuan Hayato nodded, "It's okay, I'm ready."

More and more people came into the hall, and soon, more than half of the seats were occupied.

These people are the main figures of the Black Temple, including four deputy temple masters, who have also arrived at the hall.

The deputy hall master's seat is at the bottom of the steps in front of the hall master, with two people on each side.

Everyone was masked, but as people from the Black Temple, they could accurately identify their identities.

Because different patterns are embroidered on their clothes.

Dozens of people had gathered in the hall, but no one spoke. The entire hall was eerily quiet.

After the four deputy hall masters arrived, someone shouted, "The Grand Master has arrived!"

Everyone immediately turned to face the statue and bowed their heads slightly.

Miyadera Sa and Tsunekawa Hayato also quickly turned around and stood facing the statue.

As the words fell, two old men wearing loose black robes, holding black crutches in their hands and wearing golden masks on their faces walked out quickly and came directly to the two sides of the main seat.

Their crutches were taller than they were, and above each of them was a carving of the god of death holding a scythe, which looked somewhat eerie.

Each of their robes had a huge bat embroidered on it, with blood still in its mouth, which was very scary.

"Meet the Archmage!"

After the two men stood in place, everyone shouted in unison.

The language is still diverse and uneven.

But it is obvious that everyone in the Black Temple has become accustomed to this kind of chaotic scene.

After all, these people come from all over the world, and it is not realistic to unify the language.

The left and right mages are Yosel and Field, who are second only to the palace master Black Shura.

Even the four deputy hall masters are inferior to him.

The left wizard Yosel raised the black cane in his hand, and everyone present immediately quieted down and stood respectfully in front of their seats.

"The Palace Master has arrived!"

At this time, someone else shouted.

The two mages immediately turned to the left and bowed.

A tall and mighty man came out.

His hair was gray, and he wore a golden mask on his face. His wide robe dragged on the ground, and his sharp eyes gave people a strong sense of oppression.

The Lord of the Black Temple, a man known as Black Shura.

From the day he took over the Black Temple, his name became a taboo and no one would ever mention it again.

He walked steadily to the main seat, glanced at everyone, then slowly turned around and faced the statue behind him.

Under his leadership, everyone bowed deeply to the God of Night on the stone wall.

Then, Black Shura sat on the chair and said, "Everyone, sit down."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone sat down in unison.

Then, his eyes fell on Hayato Tsunekawa who was standing behind him.