From star abyss

"Arwen Heskisheen." Zhannia said calmly: "It seems that you still don't understand the truth about [society]."

"What's going on?" Li Ozi said in a deep voice: "Are you kidding, Zhannia? Yawen is only 23 years old this year - if she has the same name, wouldn't it be too outrageous?"

"Surprising, right?"

Jania shrugged:

“That’s the nature of [society].”

"No matter what your name was when you were alive, after joining [society], your personal existence will be gradually erased. When you return to [society], your personal existence will be gone."

"[The Secret Society] has a more terrifying characteristic - its citizens are called 'professionals'. 3 speakers, 13 members, 72 juries, and 666 citizens. That's the total number."

"However, although the population seems to be sparse, those professionals are endowed with extremely terrifying abilities. Their abilities can directly manipulate the rules and concepts of the world. For example, the [White Knight] with the most terrifying offensive capabilities, as long as it continues to sharpen its sword, It can cut apart everything in the world, which is something other [society] cannot do.”

"Rather than saying that secret citizens are professionals, it is better to say that they are just containers. Once the individuals placed outside die, they will be completely forgotten by history. In exchange, their careers will always be safe and sound."

"I remember the name of the previous [Tailor], but she died, so I no longer know. As long as Arwen Heskisheen is still alive, she will completely become the container of [Tailor]. Her name It’s [tailor], the profession and identity given to her by society.”

It was the first time that Li Ozi heard such detailed information about the [Secret Society], no, the [Society] ethnic group. It can even be said that the Hunter Association does not have such a complete understanding of [Society].

"It turns out that after joining [society], you are no longer yourself...that's what it means."

Li Ozi lowered his voice unconsciously:

"I believe that citizens are organs and cells to [society], but individuals cannot fully control the cells in their bodies, so citizens still have their own consciousness and thinking..."

"That's all false." Zhannia said coldly: "I can guarantee that the source of what I said is true - because the name 'Sharp Tooth Peak' comes from the betrayal of the hidden hero - [Blacksmith] MP.”

Li Ozi was deeply moved by Zhannia's candid words.

"...I never thought it would be like this."

Li Ozi shook his head:

"When you join [society], you can't even keep your name."

Li Ozi asked.

"Then what if Yawen returns to her secret body...?"

"There's good news and bad news."

Jania said:

"The good news is that Yawen will no longer worry about going crazy and turning into that monster. She will become mentally and emotionally stable, and she will become very happy."

"The bad news is: Arwen Heskisheen will be integrated into the entire [society] in an instant, and her consciousness will be impacted and fused by successive generations of [tailors], and she will eventually become a child who is loyal to the secret."

“The hidden mother loves her children—but her children are in these professions, not in professions.”

No wonder he was so crazy when he saw [White Knight] Uhelai... I'm afraid he has been struggling with the profession of [White Knight].

But the more you struggle, the more you rely on power, and the more you want power, the more you crave [society].

When he returned to his true form, Uhelay was dead, and the "Hidden Society" gained its loyal jury "White Knight".

Li Ozi shook his fist.

this is too scary.

No wonder I have never heard of any Omega-level strongman or god actively willing to be corrupted by [society]. This is basically hell with no return.

Thinking of this, Li Ozi quickly asked:

"Zhania, since you know so many secret things, do you know how to free Arwen from the clutches of secrets?"

Unexpectedly, Zhannia glanced at him sideways: "Leoz, are you so worried about that jealous, sick, and low-esteem girl?"

"No matter what, she has come all the way here." Li Ozi said: "She is also a very difficult person. She has sacrificed a lot for me. I don't want to owe any favors."

"Huhu, that's pretty much it. I like straight men who are as hard as metal, so that they are interesting when they bend."

Zhannia nodded with satisfaction:

"Liberating the hidden profession, [Doctor] used to do these studies - is he the creator, or father, of the child in your arms? In short, if you want to know these things, it would be best to get along with Di Yalan If you have a good relationship, you can find [a doctor] if you have the chance.”

"Listening to your tone... [Doctor] must have lived for thousands of years. [Society] Citizens will become short-lived if they are separated from society. Are you sure you can still find him?"

Li Ozi questioned:

"Di Yalan hasn't mentioned anything about her father either. He might have died long ago."

"I've said it before." Zhannia reminded: "As long as a hidden citizen dies, mortals will no longer remember his name, and what he has done will be erased from history, unless he is still alive. people and hidden citizens outside, otherwise, there would be no records of them in history, and no one would remember their names.”

"And now, you still remember that the [doctor] is called Levolushin Docter." Li Ozi's eyes lit up: "In other words, he is still alive?"

"Be optimistic, maybe he has already figured out a way to escape from the secret!"

Jania encouraged:

"If that doesn't work, we can go find Verlia - she is a special woman who neither belongs to [society] nor to the Star Abyss. She must know the whereabouts of [the doctor]."

"Let's take a step and see."

Li Ozi did not hold out hope.

But at least knowing that there is a way to save Yawen is better than making no progress at all.

"Don't worry, I'll look for it with you in the worst case." Zhannia patted Li Ozi on the shoulder: "No matter what, you are my current sword holder. If there are any difficulties, we will face them together."

It's really rare that this broken artifact can actually be a normal person.

Just as Li Ozi was about to continue talking, his steps suddenly stopped, and a beautiful female figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Ouch?"

The woman has a lyre hanging around her waist and a veil on her face, but it does not affect her charm at all. When she saw Li Ozi, her eyes lit up, and she seemed to be touched by his amazing beauty. Then her attention moved down and fell on the sword in Li Ozi's hand. She was slightly surprised, and then smiled. said:

"I didn't expect to see this generation's holder of the Sword of Awakening of Destiny here."

Li Ozi took a glance and found that the other party was considered to be a peerless beauty among women. Her [Charm] was extremely high, and she was only slightly inferior to him. However, she did not have any aura of [Domination] in her body. The biological frequency band showed that she He's just a Gamma-level mortal.

The other party knows Zhannia, and there may be some side quests, but Li Ozi is not free right now, and his friends and classmates are still missing.

"Are you a tourist entering the school?"

Li Ozi asked.

"Well, I'm here to visit a leader of your college." The woman said regretfully: "Not only did I not find my old friend, but I also encountered this kind of thing. I don't know where to go..."

Li Ozi pointed to the library behind him:

"I've already eliminated the elite colonial soldiers over there, you can stay there."

"Is there such a good thing? Thank you so much, you are such a pretty little beauty." The woman was slightly surprised and then thanked her.

"Speaking of which, I think you seem to be looking for someone."

She took out an amulet from her pocket and handed it to Li Ozi:

"Maybe it can help you."

[You have received the item——‘Interreflection Spell’]

[A spell with unknown effects seems to make your luck better. 】

"Thank you." Li Ozi thanked him hurriedly, then continued forward with his sword in hand.

The veiled woman looked at Li Ozi's leaving figure, folded her arms, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"Is it my imagination?"

The veiled woman held her chin up, her beautiful eyes showing doubts:

"This handsome young man gives me a strange sense of familiarity."

Especially the figure holding a baby in her arms and moving forward with a sword.

That figure always gives me a sense of déjà vu.

Forget it, now is not the time.

The veiled woman shook her head, turned and left.