Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

In the lower level of the satellite city of Pizroll of the Church of Light, in the Dark City, a team of players who mainly play the charm flow are gathering together and whispering.

"Eh?? Us? Become heretic inquisitors?!" Don't touch my bell cat was shocked, "But isn't heretic inquisitor a high-level profession of the Church of Light? Is this what we can do?!"

"So we got... the script of becoming the gangster boss after infiltrating the enemy for two years?" The bald player "Muscle is the best" said with pupils shaking.

Feng Qi coughed lightly: "Anyway, Irode gave us this task. I looked at the forum and it seems that this task is part of the main storyline. The two octopus-headed evil god followers who made a big fuss at the original site of the Mont Blanc Autonomous Federation are the famous assassin bosses Hidden Old Man and Haizi Brother."

"Ahh! It's them!" I looked at what this is and clapped my hands, saying proudly, "The boss player did the first half of the task, and we just happened to run into the second half! Hehe, we are working with the boss to complete the same task!"

"We are also bosses~!" The players cheered.

In fact, Feng Qi didn't know why they were selected to participate in this seemingly powerful task. He suspected that it might be related to the city's administrator, Cardinal Leto. After all, it is said that Bishop Leto's eldest brother is the Supreme President of the Inquisition.

In Feng Qi's impression, the heretic inquisitor should be a profession that is carefully selected, and all the black and white materials of the ancestors of eighteen generations have been dug out and carefully studied before they can take office. Logically speaking, it is probably more difficult to become a heretic inquisitor than to become a saint, but why would this task recruit people from the dark city area in the lower level of the satellite city of Pizroel?

His intuition is a little wrong-this task may not be as simple as it seems on the surface, and the "heretic inquisitor" mentioned in the task may not be a "heretic inquisitor" in the true sense... But then again, the more confusing the task is, the more interesting it is to play!

After they unanimously agreed to take on this task, Irode issued them a set of tailor-made [heretic inquisitor uniforms]-the size of the clothes was recorded when the Tiancan Mo Luo clothes were made before, and this time it saved the trouble of re-measuring.

The uniforms of the heretic inquisitors are also the consistent style of the Church of Light, with a white base and gold thread leather combat priest uniform, and red armbands embroidered on the arms. The same style for both men and women, long coats, long pants, and a pointed crown hat.

The players dressed themselves up and put on the uniforms. Except for a bald player whose style was not quite right, all of them were handsome men and beautiful women, and they really had the flavor of heretic inquisitors.

Irode looked at them and said, "Not bad, otherwise why do people need clothes? Once they put on these clothes, they are more serious."

Feng Qi: "..." This makes it seem like they were not serious before... huh? Wait a minute, if you think about it carefully, it seems that their team may not be serious.

Irode gave each of them a black cloak, asked them to cover their uniforms, and then took them to the deepest part of the flower street. After passing through several closed iron doors in a row, everyone found that there was actually a magic elevator embedded in the mountain!

"This place is quite hidden." Feng Qi thought to himself. Giving them cloaks and taking them along a path that has not been made public, I am afraid that neither the bishop nor Irode wanted to leave extra clues to link these newly-minted "heretic inquisitors" with the flower boys and girls in the underground flower street of Dark City.

As expected, as soon as the elevator reached the ground, everyone found that they had come to a luxuriously furnished mansion, and an elderly servant in a white church robe was waiting in front of the elevator door.

"Lord Leto is waiting for them." The servant said to Irode. He looked at everyone and showed a satisfied look: "Take off your cloaks. From now on, you are no longer people from Dark City, but heretic inquisitors of the Church of Light."

The servant took out a heavy bag from his pocket, which seemed to be filled with coins. He threw the purse into Irode's arms, and winked at the old ambassador of the Dark City District who had just taken office. Irode understood instantly, with a flattering smile on his face, and took away the cloak from the player's hand.

The players tidied their uniforms in time, and each of them put on a very arrogant look very professionally, looking very much like the Church of Light.

Because this task of becoming a "heretic inquisitor" has given many restrictions - such as not being able to wear obvious weapons that can reveal one's identity, not being able to bring pets, not being able to use mounts that are not provided by the Church of Light, etc. ... Players have already stuffed all kinds of items that may trigger violations into the system backpack.

This will certainly bring some inconvenience to the players' battles, but at present, it seems that this task should be an undercover task of disguise, and there should be no battle involved at the current stage.

What Charm players like most - whether they are good at it or not is another matter - is disguised undercover missions. Maintaining a persona that matches the mission is often one of the prerequisites for the Charm style of play, and then you can rely on beauty and pleasing others to advance the mission. Feng Qi vaguely felt that this mission would fall on them, probably because of their Charm style of play.

"Then I'll take my leave." Irode put away the cloaks, saluted the old servant with a cold and serious expression, and turned to leave. When passing by the players, he smiled and nodded to everyone: "I wish you all good luck in martial arts. If we are destined, maybe we will meet again one day."

At this moment, he turned his back to the old servant, blinked at Feng Qi, and silently said with his mouth: "Be careful of the church."

Feng Qi raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled at him at a beautiful angle.

After a brief farewell, Irode walked into the elevator leisurely, waved to everyone, and sank into the underground world again.

"Then, my Lord Judges," the old servant called out in a sarcastic tone, "please follow me."

He turned and walked towards the stairs, wandering around the mansion for a while before coming to a heavy door and knocking three times: "My Lord Bishop, the people are here."

"Come in." A young voice sounded from the door. Upon hearing this, the old servant opened the door and led everyone in.

This was a study room, where a blond mixed-blood cat orc was sitting in a rocking chair in front of the fireplace, with his chin supported by one hand, looking at them leisurely.