It's time, it's time to become an evil god

But these are just small episodes. The most important thing is that a large-scale player organization meeting of a heavyweight was held in Europe.

Led by Frankenstein Alliance, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Tower Magic Association and Unbreakable Alliance, a European player union community is established.

Many keen high-level people have already smelled the precursors of the great changes in the world. The high-level leaders of various countries are trying their best to coordinate this meeting, in order to allow all human beings to continue to survive and reproduce.Even Britain and France, who had a century-old feud and may continue to feud, shook hands and made peace and walked to the negotiating table.

Germany, Bavaria, Schwanstein Castle.

This is the stronghold of the Frankenstein Alliance.

There are 10 minutes left before the meeting begins.

Faust's long brown hair in the mirror is neatly combed obliquely, with a pair of dark brown eyes, and a rather thin, angular face.With gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose and no beard around his mouth, he looks young and unpredictable.

Standing aside is the respectful vice president, Ed.

The Frankenstein Alliance is a player alliance organization based on forbidden knowledge. Unlike the Miskatonic University Library Association, they advocate actively contacting certain unnameable beings in order to obtain forbidden knowledge from them.Many members are scientists who disregard ethical taboos, even if you give them a pile of bones of ancient gods, they can make you a mechanical ancient god.

Although the Frankenstein Alliance is notorious in Europe, and is even as famous as the ancient Cross Rose Association and the choral group that was previously taken over by the pot, the bright sign of the Frankenstein Alliance has always been Ed.As the chairman, Faust seems to have been playing the role of mascot.However, his information has always been the biggest mystery in several major organizations. Perhaps no one has ever known his secret trump card except for the vice president.

"Let's go, don't keep the guests waiting."

Faust lightly pushed the door open and walked deep into the corridor.The meeting this time was located in Swan Castle, surrounded by dozens of mages who set up a magic circle that prohibited interaction with the world. No matter what they discussed in the meeting room inside the castle, other players could not conduct surveys with any props.

The President also wanted to join the meeting, but he was directly rejected due to his instability.

In the silent ancient meeting room, the crystal lamp hanging above the head emitted a bright light.

He appeared at the top of the long bronze table, holding thin gloves made of human skin, leaning back on the back of the chair, and glanced at the other conference tables present.

[King Arthur], [Jean of Arc], [Mr. John Wick], [Joseph], [Yuri], [Napoleon], [Principal Dumbledore]

Um?Aleister actually missed the meeting?

It seems that he encountered a lot of trouble in the trial copy.

Faust didn't speak, but Ed on the side spoke instead, "We must have discussed the purpose of inviting you to gather here today, and now it's about the life and death of human beings, and it's not the time for us to continue fighting among ourselves. , the new alliance established again will become the last barrier to safeguard human civilization."

"Yes."

Joan of Arc rested her chin in one hand, curled her lips, and said, "That's what I said, and I understand the truth, but why do we have to sit with the Britons hypocritically and discuss the future of human life and death?"

The corner of King Arthur's mouth twitched. The assassination incident in the dungeon had not been settled before, so dare to bite back now?A disdainful smile was drawn on the corner of her mouth, and she said in a cold and mocking tone, "What? Don't you think we really want to sit with a country girl like you?"

Joan of Arc retorted, "Speaking of a country girl, you are a 90-year-old flat-chested old hag!"

"What did you say? Can you say it again if you have the ability?"

"……enough."

Yuri released a mental wave, and the two of them calmed down instantly as if they had been poured a basin of cold water.

"Although I know some words are out of date, I still care more about the survival of human beings than pushing Europe. Human beings have been complacent for hundreds of years, developing technology, and exploring the universe. I didn't expect that the little bit of ridiculous pride that was lucky enough to be established is completely in front of those things. Not worth mentioning."

"At least we have confirmed one thing now. Since there are superiors in the parallel copy world, the basic world may also have one, but the situation we are facing is even worse, because we do not have Miskatonic University in Massachusetts. "

Ed pushed his glasses and said calmly, "Now the only person who can know all the spells is the player named Bai Ze. I hope to win him over."

"Establish I have no problem."

Joseph nodded and said, "After all, the struggle between human life and death and ideology is more important, I have a sense of proportion."

"There is no problem with forming an alliance, but it means that none of us want to see infighting in the next copy."

Mr. John Wick nodded, fiddled with the gold coins on hand, and said, "Without this guarantee, the so-called great alliance is nothing more than another alliance that cannot be broken by itself. Only a highly respected alliance chairman can convince Everyone, the level of strength present is obvious to all, and I am afraid it will be difficult to convince each other."

"If you don't mind, let me be the first chairman of the alliance."

Faust, who had been silent all this time, spoke suddenly, and everyone present looked at him.

Headmaster Dumbledore raised his eyebrows, "You? Why?"

"Of course it's based on this."

As soon as the words fell, Principal Dumbledore's face changed suddenly, as if he was facing an enemy, he stood up in an instant, took a few steps back, and looked behind him in fear.

The expressions of the others also changed suddenly, because they saw a baby floating in the midair behind Faust in a curled posture. It was wrapped in a transparent cocoon and maintained the state before the birth. What was creepy was that the baby had no face, and the ends of the limbs showed hyphae-like branches. From time to time, the fetal movement brought up waves of mental waves that continued to spread.

The staff was slammed on the ground, and the well-informed Principal Dumbledore couldn't calm down the turmoil deep in his heart when he saw this scene, "The egg of the old god? You actually have such a dangerous thing in your possession? Could it be that you Still have a broken umbilical cord?"

Everyone looked different.

There is envy, there is fear, there is jealousy.

"Haven't you all been curious about my hole cards before?"

Faust did not answer his question directly, but said with a smile, "Now you have seen it."

Chapter 210 Dreamland Fan God Nightmare Eater

Chen An and a few friends have been hiding in the Folklore Research Association these days in fear, afraid to take a step, fearing that they will be discovered by the believers of the Catholic Church. Although they are not dead, they are about to suffer from a nervous breakdown. You It is conceivable to wake up in the middle of the night and a little girl in red clothes stands in front of her with a dead gray face and wants to pull you up to fight the king and open five blacks together. With his own strength, he forcibly lost several ranks and still can't have Opinion.

After all, there is a big vermilion coffin next to his bed, and often in the middle of the night, a young lady in red would crawl out of it, holding a handmade colorful night lantern of the same style, dancing in the mourning hall, and inviting Chen An and a few others jump together.

And in the middle of the night, the old TV with a flickering snowflake screen suddenly lights up in the living room. When the horror movie starts to play, the living room is full of ghosts grabbing popcorn and melon seed soda, but they all treat it as a midnight emotional theater version. It seems.

I opened the refrigerator to drink water, but there was a talking dead head in it. When I went to the toilet, a hand would stick out from the toilet and ask you if you want toilet paper.

I was not used to it at first, but Chen An was able to calmly soak in the bathtub full of suspected blood and dead hair while lamenting the suit and leather shoes hanging under the street lamp. capitalists.

But their waiting was not in vain, Baige finally came back.

After Bai Ge came back, the Folklore Research Association never had any unusual incidents.Every day, there is only the endless bickering between the little animal-eared loli and the girl in kimono, and the mysterious paper piercer who spends his days at his desk drawing ghosts and symbols, not knowing what he is doing.

Bai Ge gathered everyone together, and what he said next surprised Chen An and his group.

"I have already figured out the level of the teaching of the unity of all things, and I will take it away tomorrow."

Chen An was so frightened that his hands shook, and he asked cautiously, "One pot... Take it away? No, master, shouldn't we collect evidence and call the police when we encounter such a thing?"

Bai Ge frowned, waved his hands impatiently, and said, "The police uncle is very busy, you don't have to go to the police uncle if you have anything to do, it's best to do this kind of trouble yourself."

"……Oh."

Although he didn't know what kind of confidence the other party used to say these words, he could only swallow silently, nodded and agreed to the other party's request.But then Chen An immediately regretted it.

Bai Ge patted him on the shoulder, glanced at the others, and said, "Also, I'll leave it to you guys to be the bait."

"Wait, are we still in charge of making bait?"

Hearing this, Chen An's face suddenly changed with fright, and he asked in a low tone, "Is there any danger to life as a bait?"

"Will not."

Bai Ge said seriously, "I promise, the last living person who was used as bait to catch monsters is now locked in a mental hospital."

Isn't it serious to be locked up in a mental hospital?

Is this serious? Hey.

Chen An took a step back in fright, with various thoughts popping up in her mind.

Are you going to run?

"Where are the believers of the Lord of All Things in One usually active?"

Bai Ge patted the other party's shoulder friendly, "Don't be embarrassed, anyway, we will take them all together in the true sense."

……

The dark basement exudes a rancid smell, and symbols written in blood are everywhere, which looks sinister and weird. In the middle of the basement, a white cloth covered with bloody handprints suddenly fell, revealing a side inlaid with white bones The mirror of the skeleton, the middle of the mirror is dark, nothing can be reflected.

Suddenly, shocking blood seeped out of the pitch-black mirror, and then slowly a human silhouette emerged.As the outline became clearer and clearer, the image of the leader of the Lord of Oneness slowly emerged in front of him, and finally he walked out of the dark mirror.Looking at his hands in confusion, he frowned and muttered to himself, "Could it be that I died in the previous trial mission?"

He turned his head and looked at the dark mirror behind him.This is an item obtained in a quest of a test of courage. At that time, there were six players in the test of courage in the abandoned campus, and he was the only one who survived in the end.Anyone who left an engraved shadow in the death imprinted mirror will be resurrected here after death, and even retain the identity of the player, and the price of resurrection is that there is less than one year of life left.

However, for some players who have rare life-absorbing items and soul reincarnation skills, this item has become a hole card that can save their lives. One of the most ominous collections of the Holy Lord.

"It's a pity that I only have the memory of looking in the mirror before participating in the trial mission, and I don't remember the rest at all. Damn it, who killed me?"

At this time, the Holy Master lost the quest props and skills, and started from scratch again, but fortunately, the previously improved physical talent points were still retained, which did not allow him to return to an ordinary person's physique.

Although the Master of All Things Return to One, the sparrow is small but has all the internal organs, and the collection of props is not small. Soon he can regain the strength of a quasi-first-class echelon player.

The Holy Lord pushed open the door to the basement, and all the members stood in place orderly, waiting for his arrival.

For ordinary believers, the Holy Lord is like an immortal true God.

For some player believers, they are eager to obtain powerful power from the Holy Lord, even if this power may make people twisted and corrupted.

A secret rumor circulated in a small area that the Holy Lord may have the remains of a dead subordinate independent race.

"Our church needs to expand the fresh blood and absorb more Protestants. We can start preparing for the next round of death trials."

Everyone else nodded silently, and the priest said that the death selection contest had already begun.

The Holy Master closed his eyes silently, with a tired look on his face. This body was rapidly aging and deteriorating. Before that, he had to drink the blood of the old god of the next servant to relieve the symptoms.

The Holy Master opened his heavy eyelids, and said in a low voice, "Also, we must try our best to find the few sacrifices that escaped before. They are the best living sacrifices to serve the evil gods. Please keep a low profile, that's all. .”

The Holy Master stood up, maintained a calm expression, and walked towards the secret prayer room with the support of his attendants.

He has more important things to do.

To meet the dreamland gods who only appear in dreams.

Dream-eating tapir.

Chapter 210 Is your room clean?

I promised to update last night, but fell asleep

The Holy Lord opened his eyes again, and found himself on the surface of a clear lake, with a bright and huge full moon above his head sprinkled on the water surface, sparkling with waves.And in the very center of the lake lay a gigantic spider-like monster with countless strange eyes on its abdomen. It seemed to have been dead for a long time, just floating quietly on the lake, motionless.

The spider's body was covered with needle extraction devices, and the blood of the ancient gods was being drawn continuously, filling up the transparent glass jars, some of which were already overflowing, leaving a small spread of blood stains on the surface of the lake.

"You came."

The nightmare-eating tapir slowly walked out from behind the spider monster, stared at the Holy Master in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Where is the thing I want?"

"Sorry, sorry for my incompetence."

The always arrogant Holy Master showed humility and panic at this time, "I died in the trial mission and did not get the fruit of the Kabbalah tree of life."

"What, you actually died?"