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"Are you satisfied with this banquet?"

The beautiful maid Vivian walked to her side and asked.

An Le glanced back at her silently, but didn't intend to speak up.

Vivienne was not discouraged when she saw this. Most of the Misty Cultists who were alone and had just arrived from the outside world were weird people with weird temperaments.

She has long been prepared to overcome slowly.

Vivienne is very confident in his appearance, but if it is not because of the mission of the master, he would not be willing to do such a thankless thing.

"Sir, this should be your first time participating in a misty banquet, right?"

Vivienne told the truth, but Anle's face remained unchanged, and she continued to eat slowly.

Although An Le is just sitting in the corner now, in fact, his senses have already spread throughout the hall.

Including the movements, demeanor, and words of each of them, they are all captured by An Le.

This in itself is an intelligence-gathering process.

Just now, An Le saw the blond maid approaching her at the behest of a well-dressed man.

Undoubtedly, this was their first attempt.

An Le replied coldly.

"Yes, I am indeed new here."

He also deliberately played an image of being cold and difficult to get along with.

This is undoubtedly an all-too-common mask.

"Then you are lucky."

"Lucky?"

An Le raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Can you call it lucky to come to this abandoned city?

What Vivienne wanted was this surprising effect. Continued: "Yes, it is luck."

"For ordinary people, it's certainly not a good place at best."

"But for a big man like you who controls the fog, this place is a paradise, a paradise."

The blond woman's other skills aside, at least her level of flattering is not bad. After hearing this kind of words, ordinary Mist Cultists spit out from the mouth of a beautiful woman. Most of them will feel a little bit of goodwill, or feel a little smug.

An Le asked, "How do you say that?"

"Sir, you should have a preliminary understanding of the pattern of the abandoned city, right?"

"indeed so."

In fact, Anle is not as simple as understanding the pattern, but has already begun to step into it and become a part of changing the pattern.

——This kind of thing, he can't just say it casually, just respond.

"A little understanding."

Vivienne pursed her red lips and said in a reserved but proud manner.

"To tell you the truth, Ding Tianxiang from the energy company RG is a member of the Mist Sect in the Wasted City."

"Ding Tianxiang?"

An Le was a little familiar with the name at first, and then quickly remembered, isn't this the brother of Ding Hong who likes to play role-playing and especially prefers young women?

To be honest, An Le's impression of Ding Hong was even deeper.

After all, in front of him, he performed a brilliant performance of "people in the city really know how to play", and the bad influence on An Le is immeasurable.

In contrast, Ding Tianxiang only had a short scene of brazenly attacking the terrorist later on.

It's hard to be too impressed.

An Le could barely tell that he was a Transcendent above Grade B, and his ability might be related to steam.

Seeing that this name did not bring much impact to An Le, Vivian only thought that he was a bumpkin from other places, and did not understand the gold content represented by this name.

So, he added: "That's Ding Tianxiang, the number two person in the energy company."

How could An Le not know what this name represented?

However, what surprised him was——

A high-ranking officer actually unabashedly revealed his identity as a Misty Cultist.

Could it be that the three major companies really let the development of the Mist Sect go unchecked?

An Le felt that this was doubtful.

It has to be said that the name "Ding Tianxiang" is indeed extremely resounding in the abandoned city. With this name alone, countless people worship him and are willing to work hard for him.

For An Le, it has no impact at all.

Instead, he was more curious about a question.

"In your opinion, who is more powerful between him and that Montenegro beauty?"

"Master Maggie?"

Vivienne's address is very interesting, she calls Ding Tianxiang by her first name but uses "adult" to call Montenegro Meiji.

This is undoubtedly very unusual.

An Le guessed a possibility, but did not take the initiative to expose it.

Vivienne's expression changed, as if she had realized something.

He casually took out a business card and a pen from the space relic, and silently wrote down two sentences.

【who are you? What is your purpose in asking this? 】

Sure enough, things are not as simple as they seem.

An Le said pretending to be a riddle: "I have no purpose, just a passerby."

Vivienne looked suspicious, and instead of continuing to ask, she said.

"In terms of popularity and prestige in the abandoned capital, naturally Meiji of Montenegro is better."

"But when it comes to the power and energy that he really possesses, Mrs. Ding is much better than her."

This reason is not difficult to understand.

As the eldest lady who has not yet succeeded, Montenegro Meiji naturally pays more attention to fame in order to gain the support of public opinion in the company.

If she now possesses power and energy surpassing that of a No. 2 person, the current chairman of the Black Mountain Company may not be able to sleep at ease!

Because of the existence of extraordinary power and genetic medicine.

The lifespan of these high-level people is generally higher than that of ordinary humans.

There has also been a situation like "how can there be a prince of fifty years in the world".

In the past, due to the expansion of ambition, there were many stories of attempting to seek power and usurp the throne, and launching rebellions.

There are even... There have been successful cases!

In essence, the internal structure of the three major companies is closer to the feudal kingship society than capitalist companies.

An Le didn't have any opinion on this.

This is a matter within his own company, so what does it have to do with him, an outsider?

It was just from Vivian's words that An Le understood Ding Tianxiang's strength more intuitively.

I am even more curious, why do people with this status come to a small mist sect?

——This is like a professional player who has won the world championship and insists on participating in an Internet cafe competition in order to eat a bowl of instant noodles for free after winning.

What is he drawing?

The answer to this question is destined not to be so easy to guess.

Then, Vivienne told Anle about the benefits of the Mist Cultists in the abandoned capital.

For example, there is no need to worry about being wanted and arrested, and some benefits will be issued regularly.

Hearing An Le's heart was a little moved.

at the same time.

Seeing all directions and listening to all directions, he discovered something by accident.

Ever since An Le entered the venue, he has always felt that the atmosphere in the venue is indescribably abnormal.

But now, he realized the source of this abnormality.

After staying in the hall for so long, he unexpectedly didn't hear a fog believer talking about summoning the fog.

What people were talking about was mostly... business?

Although it is not a serious business, but for example, how is the harvest of Youying flower liquid? Are there any new extraction methods and channels?

Another example is the price of individual "goods" on the farm, the method of Hualiu shop to promote consumption-such gray businesses.

It sounds bullshit, but they were talking about making money.

This is very abnormal.

Based on Anle's understanding of the Misty Sect, their teachings are not here to have fun, have fun, and work hard for making money and quality of life.

Instead, let the fog fall on this world again.

Or simply become part of the mist.

So as to achieve the wonderful realm of their dreams.

Whether they are brainwashed or voluntarily become Misty Cultists, this is their ultimate goal.

In contrast, the enjoyment of material conditions is only the most insignificant thing, which can be given up at will.

But right now, the behavior of these Misty Cultists was quite different from An Le's impression.

It's as if they simply worshiped the existence of "Mist", and borrowed his power,

It never occurred to me that I didn't have loftier and more remarkable ideals and beliefs.

As far as An Le feels, this is not even considered to be the Misty Sect, but just a poor imitation with its skin on!

And this was the source of the strange feeling in his heart.

As a result, An Le's thoughts diverged, and she couldn't help but think of a possibility.

A conjecture, not necessarily true.

People from the three major companies seem to let the Misty Sect go their own way, and even people like Ding Tianxiang have become one of them.

In fact, rather than saying that the Misty Cult has infiltrated the three major companies, it is better to say that the three major companies have infiltrated the Misty Cult.

Moreover, people from the Big Three have falsified some of the most important factors.

Turn the Cult of the Mists from a ticking time bomb that could explode at any moment, into a good knife for them.

An Le silently admired in her heart that she deserves to be the three major companies that have been in power for so long.

High, really high!

Because of the title she accidentally said just now, Vivienne was a little afraid to continue talking with Anle in depth.

After a while, he left silently.

And An Le just happened to see that the store manager of Youying Huaye who told him about the party came in from the door, and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

The store manager looked around anxiously.

He always felt that his brows were twitching all the time today, as if something bad would happen.

As it turned out, his hunch was correct.

An Le patted him on the shoulder from behind, and let out a faint breath.

The store manager shuddered and turned around abruptly.

Even if he sees an unfamiliar face, he can still recognize it immediately - it is the strange and strong man who once stole a lot of things from him.

The store manager still hasn't figured out why he suddenly gave him the things so obediently that day, it was as if he was obsessed with a ghost, and instantly entered the sage mode.

He had a feeling that this weird lord was by no means just an ordinary Misty Cultist.

The store manager thought that he had made a disguise so that he would not be discovered, but who knew that he was recognized at a glance.

the reason is simple.

An Le has never recognized someone by their appearance, but by their different blood breaths.

How could the store manager's seemingly ingenious disguise deceive him?

"Big, my lord..."

The man's words trembled a little.

If An Le hadn't taken the initiative to find him, he might never want to see her again for the rest of his life.

"What are you so unfamiliar with?"

An Le smiled warmly: "We are also acquaintances, right?"

The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, what he said is not wrong.

The store manager obviously didn't think so, and asked tremblingly, "I don't know what your lord wants me to do?"

"In your eyes, what is the purpose of the Misty Sect?"

"The mist will come at last, spreading the terror of pure white."

He looked puzzled, but still answered.

"Then I'm surprised. Why do most people here, including you, seem to have forgotten this?"

An Le's voice was neither too loud nor too soft.

Many people nearby could hear it, but when they heard it, they didn't feel offended in the slightest, instead they smiled with interest and kindness.

"Looks like there's a newcomer here."

someone said.

"It's inevitable to be ignorant, that's how everyone came here."

An Le took all these whispers into her ears, and became more and more curious in her heart - did they all come here?

What happened to them?

The store manager quickly explained: "My lord, don't worry, after you accept the welcome ceremony, you will understand everything."

"The welcome ceremony, which is one of the reasons why this party is held."

So, Anle waited patiently for a moment.

The person who was admired by the stars before got up and said: "It seems that the guests have almost arrived."

"The banquet officially begins!"

"First of all, it is still the usual welcome ceremony."

The lights in the audience suddenly went out, and then a circle of light lit up under An Le's feet.

Besides him, there were four other guests who received the same treatment.

It is not difficult to guess that, like An Le, they are all newcomers to this banquet.

Even means that the banquet host has the means to judge whether they are local believers, or has extremely detailed and accurate information.

The other people who were photographed didn't seem too surprised, as if they had known this process for a long time.

There is one thing to say, the feeling of being illuminated by the light alone is not pleasant, and there is an unpleasant feeling of being targeted and peeped.

"Let us welcome these newcomers."

The host opened his hands and said gently.

"From now on, you will be under the protection of the Abolished Capital Sect."

"At the same time, we have a gift for you."

"Gift?"

A few believers next to him were a little commotion.

We are all grown-ups, so naturally we don't believe that there will be kindness without reason in the world.

Maybe, what kind of new type of fraud is this?

"It's really just a gift."

The man said sincerely, "If you don't believe me, you can ask other people present."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around silently turned their heads and looked at them with indescribably strange eyes.

This feeling is extremely strange.

These guests are clearly the original guests.

But at this moment, the living person under the mask seemed to be replaced by some kind of existence.

It's like suddenly seeing a doll in the room turn its head and look at you with dull, empty eyes in the middle of the night.

But in the next second, they returned to normal, as if they had just glanced at themselves.

The other newcomers except An Le, even though they didn't perceive it so carefully, still felt a chill for no reason.

There is definitely something wrong!