Chapter 214

"It turned out to be a virtual projection. I thought I was teleported away. What a terrible ability."

Field spread his hands and could only see that his hands turned into deep darkness. Field tried to sink to the ground, but failed. As long as you leave a certain area of ​​the room, you will be bound by an invisible force and cannot explore freely.

At the same time, the area shown on the small map is still the Night Territory.

Since it is a projection, there is nothing to be afraid of. Field looked around and found that he was in a dungeon-like place. There were three cages not far away, and a skeleton was lying in one of the cages.

"It seems that this is the underground prison of a noble."

Not long after, several figures suddenly appeared in the room. Each of them looked like the suspect Xiao Hei in Detective Conan, but they were tall, short, fat, thin, and slightly different in shape. Their faces were twisted in a vortex, which was extremely weird.

The shadows glanced at each other, and Field's scalp was numb. He was afraid that they would see the clues and then stare at him in unison.

Fortunately, the worry did not happen.

"Blood sacrifice to the true God!"

A tall black shadow walked in front of everyone with an elegant cat step. Even if the whole body was blurred, it could not hide the charm. Everyone saw her take the main seat, and no one objected. Obviously, she was the leader of the black shadows.

"Blood sacrifice to the true God!"

Field shouted with everyone else in tacit understanding.

"Everyone is almost here. Hello, lords or chosen ones. Number three and number seven have important things to do and will not attend this meeting."

A chubby black shadow laughed strangely: "Hehe, Vero..."

"Don't say her real name."

"Ahem, number seven is probably going to slaughter again. I really envy her. She got a suitable position and specializes in handling dirty work for the empire."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

Everyone slowly came to the round table, and Field slowly followed.

With a glance, there were eleven people in total, including himself. If you count those who didn't come, there should be thirteen people.

"You're really good at making up the numbers." Field laughed in his heart, "You have to make up the number of the devil."

A person next to him said, "Number Nine, have you changed your skin again? The last time I saw you, you were still a little boy."

"Yeah." Field was worried about being exposed, so he snorted indifferently.

"So cold, sad, you are still so cold and evil, hehe."

Are you sick? Field wanted to curse.

"Okay, let's talk about the past after the meeting."

At this time, the leader of the black shadow pressed his right hand and made a gesture of silence. Seeing that everyone immediately shut up, she nodded with satisfaction.

"The leader needs more virgins to repair the holy body. As the thirteen deacons of the Shadow World Sect, we must help her solve her problems. Only in this way can we enter the dark heaven and gain eternal life."

"Praise the leader, praise the true God!"

When talking about eternal life and dark heaven, everyone was obviously excited and seemed particularly excited.

"First, let me tell you a piece of good news. Due to the empire's corrupt and ignorant rule, the untouchables in the three western provinces have suffered from famine, but the empire's slavery and taxes have not decreased at all. They have had enough of the empire's oppression and began to plot an uprising. Our new opportunity has come."

The shadow leader chuckled and laughed charmingly.

A thin shadow sneered: "They are just a bunch of mud legs. What can they do? There is no need for the Chosen Ones to take action. Just let ten knights ride on war horses and scold them, and they will be scared to death, and then stretch out their necks obediently for the knights to chop."

"Not so. According to reliable intelligence, they have a young but promising team of Chosen Ones called Night Owls. I believe you have heard of their name?"

"Night Owl?"

Field immediately remembered that Simon had reminded him that there was an organization specializing in assassinating nobles, which was particularly active recently.

"Why should they help the peasants? As long as the Chosen Ones join the nobles, they can immediately get everything they want, money, handsome men or anything."

"Not so. The members of Night Owl are made up of people who have suffered from the oppression of the imperial nobles. The rebels have saved countless girls. They have suffered from the bullying and abuse of the nobles since childhood. After being rescued, they will select the awakened ones. Naturally, they hate the rule of the empire."

Field keenly grasped the key.

Saving girls, cultivating, selecting, training, and upgrading the Chosen Ones also require energy from the territory, and the faith of the lords and residents is also needed.

This is not something that can be accomplished in a day or two. Someone has already made sufficient preparations for this uprising, and it is impossible for a few peasants to do it easily.

Field smiled jokingly: "This is not a peasant uprising because he can't survive. Someone has already arranged this."

The leader of the shadow cast an admiring look: "You are really a genius, No. 9. If you didn't already have the Chosen One, I would definitelyI will make a contract with you."

Please come to the Night Territory as soon as possible. I don't mind. Field silently praised.

"No matter what, the more chaotic the better, the more blood the better!" The black shadow leader muttered the doctrine for a while, and then said seriously, "Let's get back to business. The spies from Twilight Province told me that a batch of important weapons of Governor Itaven will be transported from Twilight Province to Itaven Province."

"Governor Itaven, will you think of us to kill back and grab that batch of weapons?"

Everyone understood it immediately and nodded at each other.

"It's feasible, but what about the specific plan?"

"Let's talk about it next time we meet." The black shadow didn't say it directly, "In addition, the leader needs pure God's Chosen Ones. You should think of more ways. Ordinary people are too weak after all. Don't consider a few powerful families and provinces for now. It's best to find those God's Chosen Ones who have not been contracted. "

"I do have a target, the God's Chosen Ones of the Ross family. "

The 13th shadow, who had been silent, raised his hand.

Field trembled suddenly. Could it be that he was targeting Ye Muling? How could he be so unlucky? Such a big world was always linked to the Ross family.

However, the next words destroyed Field's worries.

"Fulan City, Adrian's Chosen One, according to reliable information, is still pure."

"Puff~" Field almost spit out saliva.

"What's wrong with you? Are you surprised?"

Field almost laughed to death, but still looked serious: "The old injury recurred, but I was really surprised."

"Yes, Adrian is not a man, to be precise, only half. He has a general relationship with his Chosen One. In short, his Chosen One is a pure person, and the news comes from the Ross family's spies. "

Field was shocked and thought to himself: No wonder Adrian is always impotent and furious.

"Provoke a big family? This is not wise. If a large-scale war breaks out in the future, the Ross family will fight us to the death. It is no joke. In addition, Fulan City is heavily guarded and not easy to capture. "