Rules-based ghost talk game

Berry's members of the Cult of Kosmos began a major reorganization.

Everything was as expected by Chen An and others, but there must be softer methods in actual operation.

The woman in the red dress and others were captured alive by the Order Barrier, and were later escorted to the Order Adjudication Council to await further processing.

The Self Sect is a secret organization. Although they survive in the shadows and cracks of the three major religious sects today, it cannot be denied that they still hold the inheritance of the former god "The Hanged Lord".

As for the woman in the red dress, she is obviously a middle-level and high-level member of the I-go sect, so the Cult of Kosmos will naturally not miss this opportunity.

In addition, after waking up the next day, the vice-president of the Judgment Society was considered by the president of the Judgment Society to have been corroded because he opened his left eye first, so he was transferred out of Berry and headed to the border of the Wild Sea.

Trola, the vice-president, although he sighed a little in his heart, he also acquiesced in the move of the divine religion.

In fact, both he and the president are aware of his affairs.

This is the conspiracy of the I-go sect.

Trola did not resist, which relieved the president of the Judgment Council. After all, he was his close subordinate, and he was a believer of order who had been loyal to his duties in Berry for many years and had no merit but hard work... If this matter is not handled well,

It will induce "civil strife in the Berry Order System" and the negative impact will be much greater.

After all, the reason for this "erosion and pollution", that is, the seeds of the "hanging mind", cannot be determined at all.

As Trola himself is a leader in the Terror class and holds a high position, the Cult of Kosmos cannot bet on it.

Are you betting that a high-ranking member of your own religion may not become a follower of the evil god at some point in the future? Are you crazy?

As for Trola himself, he originally belonged to the group that had "unconditional trust" in the God of Order. It was precisely because he understood the concerns of his religious cult that he easily accepted the statement "because the left eyelid opened first..."

Some unreasonable reason...

However, as the former vice-president of the Judgment Council, the president still gave Trola the last dignity. He did not send anyone to escort him, but only left a locating magic weapon on him to ensure his position.

The rest means that he can calmly go to the Sea of ​​Turmoil to take up his post, and this term... is not so stuck because of Trola's "sensible" nature.

In other words, he could stop and go along the way and enjoy the final peace before heading to the violent sea to "die".

This time is very generous. Unless Trola can't walk for ten years, there is still a few years' time.

Of course, if he hasn't been there for too long, the Cult of Kosmos will naturally increase its "attention" to ensure that the risk of him being contaminated during this period does not occur.

In the central area of ​​Berry City, at the transmission hub of the Cult of Kosmos, the equipment here is similar to that of an airport, but compared to the square-like airport divisions, the central circle here is used as a symbol of importance and dignity.

The short-distance teleportation array wraps the huge long-distance teleportation array in the center. The size of Berry City can only be regarded as a third-tier city in Elt, close to the second-tier, so there is no ultra-long-distance teleportation array.

There are not many people here in the teleportation hub. After all, those who can afford the teleportation array must first be mutants or civil servants.

And such people account for a much smaller proportion among the huge base of mortals.

At this moment, a black-haired middle-aged man and a white-haired middle-aged man were walking here. The white-haired middle-aged man was pulling a suitcase, and the black-haired middle-aged man was wearing a suit, looking very imposing.

"Trolla, I can only take you here. You need to walk the rest of the way by yourself."

The black-haired middle-aged man patted the white-haired middle-aged man on the shoulder and said.

"I'm very grateful that you can send me here. I praise order. I always firmly believe that the glory of order will shine on my shoulders in the future."

Trola smiled. He was much older than the president of the Judgment Council. It can be said that when the president was still a believer, he was already the second-in-command of the Berry City Order Judgment Council.

.

However, now more than thirty years

In the past, he was still the second-in-command, but the young man back then became his immediate boss.

"You are not suitable to say such words now."

"Huh?" Trola smiled bitterly: "Now, am I not even qualified to praise order?"

"No." The black-haired middle-aged man shook his head: "It's just that if you say this, it is easy for the people above to think that you are covering up, so in the future, just keep it in your heart."

Trola nodded, looked at the central teleportation hub, and coughed twice: "If you say this, it will make me feel a little angry towards the divine religion and make me question the justice of the order."

"But I believe in your loyalty to order."

Trola: "..."

"Okay, the order coins in this card are enough for your expenses. From now on, we probably will never meet again in this life."

The black-haired middle-aged man handed over a bronze bank card with the emblem of the Cult of Kosmos printed on it.

Looking at Trola in front of him, he still felt a little melancholy in his heart. After all, he was able to reach his current position because of his indispensable contribution, whether it was his support at the beginning or later...

"It's really realistic, but this is also my best result." Trola took the card and smiled bitterly again.

The black-haired middle-aged man pursed his lips, hesitated, and then said: "Actually, if you had been more flexible ten years ago, your and my positions should have been transferred here."

The implication is that if you were like that in the past, it would be me who was framed by the conspiracy this time.

Trola shook his head: "Everyone in Berry knows my stubbornness, but I never think of it as stubbornness, because it represents my most sincere belief in order. I always believe that faith should not be tainted with

Any trace of dust."

The black-haired middle-aged man was silent for a moment and looked at the clock in the lobby.

There are only a few minutes left before the teleportation array is opened.

"One and a half years, don't exceed this time limit." He changed the subject anyway, without going into too much detail on the above beliefs, he just warned.

In other words, the limit of "last time" given to Trola above is one and a half years.

"I know, maybe it won't take me that long. After all, there are also the footsteps of the great God of Order in the violent sea. It may be a good thing for me to leave Berry and pursue the footsteps of my lord."

"This is your identity document. Your new name is Varo, and your identity is the Blade of the Berry Order Judgment. You are responsible for tracking down the traces of the Smiling Puppet in Wenwan..."

The black-haired middle-aged man handed a folder to Trola and gave a few more instructions.

"Ding~~~!!"

A crisp and long bell rang, which meant that the long-distance teleportation circle in the central area was about to be activated.

"It's time for you to go." The black-haired middle-aged man poked Trola, who was still dazed.

Trola came back to her senses, nodded, and said with a smile: "I was a little distracted just now, okay, let's go. I wish you a brilliant future."

Hearing these words that touched his heart, the black-haired middle-aged man pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and left without looking back.

He knows Trola, this stubborn old thing, better than anyone else.

He obviously knows everything, but he is as stubborn as a donkey!

Trola clearly knew that since he was a "guilty person", the credit would fall on him.

But Trola accepted it all happily.

This made the president's chest heave a little, and he left a lot faster.

At this time, a young man pulling a suitcase and carrying a large backpack, an old man and a little girl ran past him quickly.

The president frowned slightly and took another look.

"It's timeout!" Chen An growled: "Tang Guozhong, what on earth did you do last night! Evelin, why didn't you wake me up!"

"Obviously you didn't sleep all night, you wrote something there, and you just went to bed in the morning!"

The echo of Yin Qiao’s fairy voice

The speed of my feet is not slow at all.

"Master, Miss, this was an accident. None of us could have predicted it. On the way here, the little Griffin car suddenly rear-ended and hit a respectable person. That's why we were delayed."

"Stop talking, there are still twenty seconds left, you still have time! This crap can't be changed!" Chen An suddenly sprinted.

He also wanted to use "travel" to hurry up, but the security system in the central area of ​​Berry City was very tight, and such a serious and bad thing happened just yesterday.

This means that within the central city, mutants are not allowed to use strange abilities, otherwise they will be directly detected by the formation covering the entire central city, and people from the Order Adjudication Council will come immediately to investigate.

If you want to use it, you have to apply for a "Permit to Use Weird Power", indicate its function, your identity, etc... and then go through the signature application process of four departments, which will be approved within seven working days.

When I had time to deal with this, the day lilies were already cold!

Finally, Chen An and the others successfully checked in ten seconds before the teleportation array opened and rushed into the teleportation array.

"Huh... I caught up."

Chen An half-bent his knees, holding his knees with his hands, breathing heavily. At the same time, only then did he have the peripheral vision to observe this long-distance teleportation circle that he had never seen before.

Light blue with gray complex patterns, light and obscure symbols, a ring about the size of a bedroom, surrounded by pillars and array accessories that look very expensive at first glance... Hmm.

This is the professional content of a senior array mage, and I can only watch the excitement.

However, today's "formations" and "spells" are all fragments left over from the previous era, that extraordinary era, and their integrity is far less than one-tenth of that of the previous era.

This also made Chen An think a little. In the last era...how brilliant was human civilization...

The next moment, he noticed that there was an old man wearing a white robe with white hair and beard looking at him and others with a smile.

I actually didn't notice him at all just now!

You must know that the experience of walking in the dark world has long made Chen An develop the habit of emitting spiritual sensations at all times, and he just ignored that the old man can only represent one thing.

This old man's spiritual reserve is much higher than his own!

And since I have completely absorbed the source of horror, it is self-evident... what level the old man is.

"Today's teleportation circle was really lively." Trola said with a smile, "I thought they were going to open a teleportation circle for me alone this time, which would be a big loss."

This kind of long-distance teleportation array consumes extremely expensive resources, both in terms of maintenance and use.

But when it comes to actual use, there is no difference between teleporting one person and teleporting four people.

"Hey, if it weren't for the pressure of life, who would be willing to spend money to build such an expensive teleportation array." Chen An waved his hand and said helplessly.

The old man's tone sounded like he was speaking from the perspective of the teleportation center, and he was fearful. His identity was most likely an official member of the Cult of Kosmos.

Phew...it's a fear level that is rarely seen within the main city. How many have I seen in the past few days?

"Praise to Desolation, my name is Tang Guozhong, this is our young master, Namilia, and this is the young lady, Evelin." Tang Guozhong smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to Trola calmly.

Trola's brows trembled slightly, a member of the Desolate Cult?

Most of Funong's desolate names are based on ancient Eastern names, while Namilia and Evelyn are obviously ancient Western names.

Tang Guozhong, on the other hand, has an ancient oriental style.

Trola is smart, he is just stubborn, and Chen An and others are trying to figure out his identity, so why is he not the same?

The desolate young master is not a local name... Trola can probably guess his identity.

There is a high probability that he is the illegitimate son of some desolate high-ranking person in Alter.

Trola stretched out his hand, shook it with Tang Guozhong, and said with a smile: "Varo, the sharp sword of the Judgment of Order

, I went to Wenwan on this business trip."

Sharp sword? Chen An's heart condensed slightly. This is the name of a member of the criminal law department of the Order Adjudication Association, and is also responsible for criminal investigation.

"So, we should be on the way next," Tang Guozhong said.

"Are you going to Wenwan too?"

"Yes, the young master has never wanted to go home so quickly. Instead, he hopes to walk slower and take a look at the scenery along the way."

When Trola heard this, he was startled. Why did this sound like he was talking about himself?

In the final analysis, he said that he would go to the Wild Sea to follow the footsteps of our lord, but he would not rush over immediately. He had also made up his mind. After staying in Alter for most of his life, he would go there.

Wenwan needs to take a good rest for half a year, maybe a year, before going to the violent sea that he has to go to.

"It's like this, we are very similar. There are always some reasons that we have to go to drive us to reach our destination, but in our hearts, we feel a little helpless and tell ourselves that we shouldn't be so eager." Trola said with emotion.

At this moment, the surrounding stone pillars began to slowly glow and rotate around the teleportation formation.

People have to come in in advance, so that a stable spiritual link can be established later to ensure that people are "not lost" during the transmission process. The next step is to warm up, and then the actual transmission comes.

At this moment, Chen An felt a sense of déjà vu that he and the formation were one, which was very strange.

He heard Trola's words and felt a little strange in his heart.

Why, you also have a very awesome father waiting for you to come home in Wenwan?

"I can feel that you are full of wisdom." Tang Guozhong looked at Trola with a smile.

Trola nodded, looked at Tang Guozhong, and said meaningfully: "The same goes for you. Forgive me, is this the effect of the sealed object or..."

In the past, Trola would not have said such words, but he didn't know if it was because of his different status now that his thoughts were much more relaxed.

He didn't realize it himself, but without the burden of being the "Vice President of the Adjudication Committee" and a guilty body, he could live a more natural life.

"Don't say it, don't say it." Tang Guozhong waved his hand.

Tang Guozhong knew that this was because Trola did not notice the spiritual fluctuations in his body, so he asked whether it was the effect of the sealed object, or whether it was caused by his true strength far exceeding him.

Oh, can I tell you that I am just an ordinary person?

Just because you can't feel the spiritual fluctuations of weird power doesn't mean that you are blocked from perception. Another possibility is that I don't have weird power at all!

Chen An looked at Yin Qiaoxian. This girl had kept her mouth shut since she came in.

"What are you looking at?" Yin Qiaoxian rolled her eyes at Chen An.

Chen An blinked and touched her head. Yin Qiaoxian didn't hide away, just sighed slightly, and looked at Chen An with a look like a younger sister looking at her mentally retarded brother.

But Chen An guessed that perhaps it was the previous experience that made Yin Qiaoxian a little unsure, and this lack of confidence would be magnified in front of outsiders.

He had no choice but to wait until he went to Wenwan and met Miao Luoying. Maybe chatting about interesting things about Ruandu would make her feel better. After all, she had already accepted the past calmly.

On the side, Tang Guozhong was still talking to Trola. Dealing with people was his strength.

"Yesterday's Berry was not peaceful. We could see the barrier of order from a long distance away." Tang Guozhong sighed.

"Yes, this was a conspiracy by the Self Sect, and the innocent Vice-President was killed." Trola sighed, and when he said this, he was somewhat aggrieved, although not much, but

More or less.

Well, this matter is not a secret. There were too many grotesque-level mutants implicated at the beginning. A discerning person can figure out the truth behind it with just a little thought.

Trola didn't believe that the desolate power, whose current strength might be terrifying and whose background might be terrifying, wouldn't know.

This person is probably the same level of fear as himself, and he also carries a high-level sealed item.

"That vice president is also pitiful." Tang Guozhong said: "It's nothing.

The relationship seems to be caused by two believers. They discovered some clues on the train, but they didn't expect that things would become so big in the end."

Trola nodded in his mind, yes, he received the report from the two believers and organized a large-scale screening.

If I remember correctly, the two believers were two men and one woman. When the soul-measuring bead was tested, it caused the soul-measuring bead to break, so I suspect there was something wrong.

"Those two believers must be loyal believers of order, and their actions are worthy of praise." Trolla said.

"But that sect is also stupid. It has been a secret organization for so many years, and it has not even concealed a soul test bead."

Chen An interjected, with a pretended contemptuous smile on his face, pretending to be the current dandy young master.

As of now, no one except Rick and Ron knows the details about this matter.

It's like... Chen An and others still don't know that the purpose of this test is not at all because the woman in the red dress showed her flaws.

It was caused by the fluctuations in my "Endless Traveler" at that time.

Of course, he had this guess at the beginning, but after the riot by the woman in the red dress, this guess was overturned.

In other words... Trola was sent to the violent sea this time and became a guilty person. This matter itself is inseparable from Chen An...

If there hadn't been this dramatic accident at the time, Berry's ending would have been that most people would have fallen into the "real world" and committed suicide.

In this case, the person who bears the responsibility is the biggest leader - the Chairman of the Judgment Council.

Instead of the vice-president, Trola did.

"This just proves that... secrets and evil can never be faced by the order, because the moment the order sees it, its ending will inevitably be destruction." Trola smiled slightly and looked at Chen An.

"Oh, but I still think the vice-president who came up to me was quite stupid." Chen An said.

"Why?" Trola frowned slightly.

"In other words, if he had asked his subordinates to investigate, or directly asked the president to come in, and found an excuse to avoid it, none of these things would have happened." Chen An shook his head. From the perspective of a high-ranking person, no matter what

Thinking about it, he felt that the vice president's behavior was not cautious enough.

In fact, he had already witnessed Gu Suo and Chen Quan's scheming in the soft capital.

If it were Chen Quan's turn to do this, he would either immediately use all the power of the Judgment Council to block it and eliminate all dangerous possibilities, or he could just stay on his own, push his superiors and subordinates out, and find a beautiful person for himself.

reason.

No matter what happens, if the world collapses, nothing will happen to him.

"If that happens, order will no longer be order." Trolla said.

"Yes, I respect people like the vice president very much, because although such people are stupid, they..."

Chen An smiled and said, "Silly and cute."

He thought of Ding Ping.

The same stupidity, the same idiot.

He knew clearly what his ending would be, but he still made that choice without hesitation. The same was true in the end of Jingshan Hospital, and the same was true in the soft capital.

"I don't know what happened to the vice president." Tang Guozhong sighed.

Trola shook his head: "Order will definitely give him justice."

At this moment, the surrounding teleportation array was finally fully activated.

In a burst of dazzling light, Chen An sighed slightly.

He thought of Ding Ping.

"It's a pity that this bloody world is always unwilling to give good people a way to survive."

Chen An was lamenting Ding Ping.

But after Trola heard this, her eyes suddenly shuddered,

Somewhat red.