Chapter 855 Tarot Conference
The Temple of Truth, in a dark hall.
Besides a long table, there are 22 seats. There is a rather weird pattern on the back of the big chair of each seat.
There are the sun, stars, and moon, as well as the pope, priests, and the **** of death...
At this moment, as the strong holy light on the top of the hall lit up, bursts of cross holy light suddenly appeared on many seats.
The pattern behind the big chair gradually glowed with color, and then, figures sat down on the seats one after another.
After a while, there were many people sitting on the side of the long table.
But no one appeared in two of the seats - it was the "Priestess" and the "Chariot".
"It seems that Fina and Augusto will not show up." At this time, the black-haired young man sitting at the top of the long table slowly said, "This is the first time that we are absent from the Tarot meeting."
The black-haired young man is not tall and his appearance is even more ordinary. He is the kind of person who would not attract the attention of others if he is in a crowd.
But in the Tarot meeting, among the other members who were full of aura and characteristics, the black-haired young man stood out because he was too ordinary.
The pattern on the chair behind the black-haired young man is "The Fool", who is the decision-maker of the Secret Society of Truth introduced by Constantine.
Hearing what the black-haired young man "The Fool" said, a handsome man with gorgeous blond hair and an elegant expression spoke from the "Wheel of Fortune" seat on the left:
“If I’m not mistaken, they should have fallen.”
"Huh?" The tall young man sitting in the "Power" seat said in surprise, "With Fina's zombie sacrifices, is there any opponent that Augusto can't deal with?"
The black-haired young man asked: "Tissa, can you 'see' who it is?"
The elegant man pondered for a moment and said: "Surveying Division."
When everyone heard this, their expressions became slightly condensed.
Since the establishment of the Secret Society of Truth, everyone has known that the biggest opponent of themselves and others is the Great Yan Patrolling Division!
The "devil" on the right side of the long table sneered: "Those two idiots must be fighting on their own! You are really stupid to think that you will be invincible after receiving the blessing. This is how the previous Zodiac Envoy was defeated!"
Several of them couldn't help but frown when they heard this, because the word "devil" had been used to curse many people.
Of course, there are also those who are uncomfortable because of the vulgar tone, such as the elegant man who just spoke and is sitting on the "Wheel of Fortune" seat.
The black-haired young man said: "Anyone who goes to the central part or even goes deep into the south on a mission, please be careful.
Even Lord Constantine said, never underestimate the people of the Sky Patrol.
You must know that many of the people here were not as good as the elites of the Sky Patrol Division before receiving the blessing.
Even if you are selected and receive the blessing of the gods, you may not necessarily be able to defeat the top three seats in the Tiantian Division. "
Hearing this, everyone had different expressions.
Some people looked disdainful, some looked solemn, and some were even more curious about the elites of the Sky Patrol Division.
The black-haired young man continued: "Especially those four true kings...oh no, now it seems there are five."
Now, the Dayan Sky Patrol Division has added a fifth imperial unicorn, and Qi Guang quickly received the news.
It is said that Qilin Yu is a contemporary master of the sect that Dayan left behind since the founding of the country.
There is no such thing as a sect within Qiguang, so everyone present is not very familiar with it.
However, to be able to rank as the fifth warrior alongside the other four warriors, it is certain that his strength will not be weak.
After everyone exchanged words, the black-haired young man turned and asked: "Damia, Kira, how is the assassination situation on your side?"
"The Hermit" Damia raised the corners of her lips and said: "Recently, I have killed seven or eight generals from Great Yan and Black Snow Kingdom, as well as several master emissaries who were coordinating with Black Snow Kingdom."
"The God of Death" Kira's voice was a little dry: "The White Tiger Queen...Lin Hao is dead."
"Oh?" The black-haired young man's eyes lit up, and the others looked over in surprise.
Immediately, the black-haired young man nodded and said with a smile: "Very good, Kira, I think Lord Constantine will also be very happy to hear the news."
But Damia, who was sitting just opposite Kira, narrowed her eyes slightly.
He had killed many Zhuoyang, causing confusion among the troops in the Black Snow Kingdom, and everyone's reaction was mediocre.
But Kira only killed one person, but he immediately attracted everyone's attention!
but…
Damia spoke again: "In addition to the people killed earlier, I have also discovered the location of Qilin's second seat."
“Qilin Imperial Second Seat... Let me think about it, oh, it’s called ‘Wen Renfeng’, right?”
"That's right." The corners of Damia's lips raised, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, "Soon, I will be able to deal with him."
Hearing this, the black-haired young man slowly tapped the table.
After pondering for a while, the black-haired young man looked at the "star" and said: "Stella, this time, you are with him."
This is a girl with blue curly hair who looks to be only fourteen or fifteen years old and wears a star hairpin.
Hearing this, Stella nodded quietly: "Yes."
When Damia saw this, she couldn't help frowning and said: "Amel, I can go alone."
The same is true of killing a second-in-command. If another person is needed to assist him, then even if he kills him, he will appear inferior to the God of Death!
The black-haired young man said slowly: "On Dayan's top 100 list, this Wen Renfeng ranks second.
Although the list is controlled by the Tiantian Division, which may be a little misleading, it is definitely not bad to be ranked in the top ten.
Stella will work with you and take action according to the situation. If you can handle her alone, she will not move. "
Damia still felt something was wrong and raised her eyebrows to say something else.
But when he raised his head, he met the dull gaze of the black-haired young man.
Damia suddenly thought of something, her lips paused, and she said nothing more.
…
In the northwest of Black Snow Country, somewhere in the Snow Burial Mountains.
This is the Tiger Vein that Su Yuan had captured before, and it is now Dayan's A-12 vanguard base!
Fences mixed with a large amount of fourth-grade materials;
The most sensitive star energy detector;
A star energy cannon that is enough to pose a threat to the Burning Sun class;
Grandmaster-level formations…
With all these blessings, this place is already a steel fortress standing in the ice and snow!
Now, with the earth's energy surging again, the Great Yan Supervisor Military Division quickly went north to reinforce the troops.
Coupled with the base's own defenses, it can withstand attacks from dozens or twenty Burning Suns for several days until support from Black Snow Country or the Five Realms!
At this moment, in a room somewhere in the base, Wen Renfeng, who was assigned to the front line and walked among various A-level bases, was practicing with his eyes closed. Suddenly, there seemed to be some movement outside the door.
Instead, a school official hurried to the door and said something to the young envoy who followed the crowd outside.
The young deacon was also shocked. He knocked on the door quickly and walked in with the school officer.
The young envoy said: "Second seat, Lieutenant General Zhao is injured!"
The school officer said anxiously: "I heard that Lieutenant General Zhao was seriously injured and unconscious. His condition is very serious. General Cheng asked me to come over and ask you to come and take a look!"
Wen Renfeng opened her eyes and nodded calmly: "Let's go."
The school officer secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although this master of Qilin Control has a rather cold temperament and avoids strangers, his healing skills are truly superb!
In the time since the other party came over, as long as he is not missing arms or legs, no matter how serious the injury is, he seems to be able to easily save it.
Soon, the school officer led Wen Renfeng into the military tent.
As soon as he entered, he saw Lieutenant General Zhao lying unconscious on the bed with a pale and dark complexion.
A huge **** wound on its abdomen almost cut it off at the waist, and even torn some of its internal organs into pieces. It looked like it was struck by the claws of a powerful star beast.
Had it not been for the inhuman physique of the Burning Sun master, he might have died before he could survive.
At this moment, there were only General Cheng Pu and Lieutenant General He Hua in the room. Both of them were quite anxious, and their eyes lit up when they saw Renfeng coming.
"I heard that your envoy is here!" He Hua said anxiously.
Wen Renfeng glanced at Lieutenant General Zhao and asked, "General Cheng, General He, Lieutenant General Zhao, what is going on?"
Lieutenant General He said: "It's like this. Lao Zhao went to the north of the mountain range for inspection as usual, but he didn't come back for a long time.
After we rushed to check, we found that Lao Zhao was seriously injured and lying on the ground. With the claw marks, it was probably that he was attacked by the shadow ice wolf deep in the mountains. "
“Then, why didn’t the extreme shadow ice wolf eat him?” Wen Renfeng asked.
“This…” Lieutenant General He frowned.
Actually, it was rude for Wen Renfeng to ask this, but it was indeed a rather strange thing.
Cheng Pu said: "When we arrived, there was still a very strong aura of the Extreme Shadow Ice Wolf in the field. With the Extreme Shadow Ice Wolf's keen senses, it may have noticed that we were approaching, so it walked away."
Hearing this, Wen Renfeng nodded slightly and said nothing more about the matter.
What Cheng Pu said is a rather reluctant but still reasonable explanation.
Wen Renfeng looked at Lieutenant General Zhao who was lying down and said, "Then please ask the two generals to go down first."
Wen Renfeng has excellent healing skills, but he never likes the presence of others during treatment.
Lieutenant General He Hua was still a little hesitant: "How about I watch from the side and make sure not to disturb you?"
Forget about others, Lieutenant General Zhao is an important member of the military and a good friend of He Hua...
He Hua was really a little worried if he wasn't watching at the scene.
Wen Renfeng did not speak or express anything.
Seeing this, Cheng Pu patted He Hua on the shoulder and walked out: "Let's go, Old He. If we stay here, we will only cause trouble for Wen Ren and the envoy."
He Hua sighed, then saluted Wen Renfeng solemnly: "Wen Renfeng, envoy, I will be entrusting you with my envoy, Old Zhao!"
Wen Renfeng nodded and said, "I'll do my best."
Watching Cheng Pu and the others leave, Wen Renfeng came to Lieutenant General Zhao who was lying down.
After a brief look, Wen Renfeng raised his hand, and white plum blossoms sprouted out of his palm and began to treat him.
White plum blossoms covered the wound, and then penetrated into the skin like snow water.
In just a moment, ice patterns appeared on the wounds, gradually healing and scarring...
After a while, Lieutenant General Zhao slowly opened his eyes.
“Wenren...envoy?”
Wen Renfeng asked: "Lieutenant General Zhao, how do you feel?"
Lieutenant General Zhao woke up quickly and looked at the healed wounds on his body, and couldn't help but look happy.
“It seems that everything is fine, thank you, Mr. Wenren!”
Wen Renfeng nodded: "The injury has basically been resolved, but the energy is still a little lacking. I should rest for three days and everything will be fine."
“Okay, thank you, if it weren’t for the sneak attack by the polar shadow ice wolf, I would...”
Before General Zhao finished speaking, he saw that Wen Renfeng had gone to wash his hands next to him.
That's right, Wen Renfeng has a mysophobia.
As long as after a battle or treatment, no matter whether there is any dirt or not, if you touch other people's bodies, you must wash your hands, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable.
Looking at Wen Renfeng's back, Lieutenant General Zhao suddenly had a strange look in his eyes.
The right hand slowly opened, and Lieutenant General Zhao seemed to be holding something thin and long.
Then his right hand shook, and there was no airflow or sound of breaking through the air. The invisible object flew towards the back of Wen Renfeng who was washing his hands!
Just at this moment, there happened to be a white plum blossom blocking the object.
“Keng!”
The white plum blossoms shook slightly, making a sound like metal clashing.
"Um?"
Lieutenant General Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately raised his hand to form a seal, and a layer of dark spiritual light spread out in all directions to the west.
The whole space shook slightly, and then it seemed like nothing happened.
And "Dang!" sounded twice, and something fell to the ground.
Wen Renfeng leaned over and picked it up, but it was a black needle with dark patterns about a foot long.
“The bone-corrosive poison contained in this needle will cause severe damage to the body even if it is hit by the burning sun.
Plus, you can hide your whereabouts and sneak in here, transforming into someone else..."
Wen Renfeng flashed white light in his palm and crushed the black needle. He raised his eyes and looked at Lieutenant General Zhao:
“If you guessed it correctly...the Secret Society of Enlightenment Truth, the Hermit?”
“You’re so smart…”
Lieutenant General Zhao curled his lips, and the dark light flowed around his body, and in an instant he transformed into a thin young man wearing a white cloak.
"Yes, it's me." The corners of the skinny young man's mouth raised, "The Secret Society of Truth, the Hermit, Damia."
(End of this chapter)