After everyone saluted, they took their seats again.

The round long table returned to calm, and at this time, the masked man in the top suddenly spoke:

"This time, we called you together because of the mistakes in our actions, and there were some unexpected changes..."

As he spoke, the masked man turned his gaze to the man in gray robe who had just taken the seat.

The latter understood what he meant, stood up and announced loudly in front of all the members:

"The ancient nobles had hidden their hands, and among them, a 'pardon MP' was born. Christopher Kano, the leader of the Kano family, had quietly held the third ceremony and promoted to the pardon MP without anyone knowing it."

"When we attacked the auction, Moslian and the heads of the Bieleran nobles were successfully attacked and killed by us, and they did not cause any big disturbances. However, because we underestimated Christopher's strength...

During the attack on him, not only did he seize the opportunity and exposed our actions, but also Vice President Joseph, who was also unfortunately sacrificed. Fortunately, Christopher was also seriously injured and probably wouldn't live tonight."

"It can only be said that this is a loss-winning attack."

After this statement, the people on the long round table were silent. You should know that Joseph, who died, was not a small role. As the vice president, he was also a member of pardon.

The third ceremony was held and had the strength to surpass everyone present. Except for the masked man, the president with a mysterious origin, no one can be Joseph's opponent. Even such a big man died in action.

"May He rest in peace in the Kingdom of God of the Mother of Life..."

The masked man held his shoulders with one hand and set an example again. Others followed one after another, and also held his shoulders with one hand to express his loyalty and faith. After the end, the masked man comforted him:

"It seems that the three nobles in Gangdian City are indeed well-founded. I didn't expect that they had a trump card, which was obviously so declining... It doesn't matter, our main goal has been achieved."

"Next, the three nobles will lead to a new round of decline."

After saying that, he turned his eyes to the man in gray robe: "The most important thing is, how is the reaction of the Snow Sacrifice Church?"

The man in gray robe responded respectfully: "Their attention is all focused on that ancient oil painting, and his hands are also taken away in secret, and he doesn't care about the affairs of the ancient nobles for the time being... Fortunately, it will be more difficult for us to achieve our goals."

"Where is that oil painting?" the masked man asked.

"I don't know, I can't contact the 'ghost thief' for the time being..." The man in gray robe paused and said in a little embarrassedly: "And, the 'secret talisman' I used to contact him in one-way direction was also broken, and he...he should have sacrificed too.

I haven't had time to tell him the real meeting place."

After saying that, everyone felt a stream of silent pressure from the masked man. They were so angry that they dared not breathe. The lady wearing a veil tightened her legs, and she was like a tight prawn, not daring to move.

"Forget this matter..."

Suddenly, the masked man withdrew his gaze, which made all the members breathe a sigh of relief, and then they heard the masked man's instructions-

"Today I call you together. In addition to the auction, I have another important task to announce. This is the important news I have received from a secret channel... about ancient ruins!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the members of the Prayer Association pricked up their ears and focused on them.

After all, while ancient ruins symbolize danger, they also represent major opportunities. It was the city-state left behind in the end of the Second Era. There are professional rituals, mysterious objects, spiritual materials... and even lost plans for training skills. If you master them, anyone will have the chance to get rich overnight and move to a higher level of mystery!

"You will not be unfamiliar with that place..."

"It's called 'Rule of Yartuary'." The masked man explained.

The ruins of Yattu... Everyone was shocked. It was a very dangerous restricted area, especially the residents of Gangdian City, who had a deep understanding of the danger of that place. Of course, most people would not go deep into the restricted area. Even if there were steam train routes, they would occasionally rub the edge of the restricted area, and there would basically be no danger.

They just knew one thing that the depths of the forbidden area were extremely dangerous. Even the Snow Sacrifice Church, they had never sent anyone to clean it up... The President of the Mask Man mentioned this. Could it be that he had any secrets that could lead everyone into the forbidden area?

The man in gray robe could not help but tremble when he heard the word "Rule of Yattu".

Inexplicably, the man in gray robe recalled the original Golden Song. At the party, the mysterious member who called himself "Night Crow". He seemed to be a traveler who traveled around and brought news about the restricted area... Unfortunately, he gave very little news. Instead, another party participant, Ms. Black Die, seemed to use a soul tool to buy intelligence from the other party's hands.

The man in gray robe tried hard to recall, but unfortunately, he didn't know the specific transaction between the two. Even if he was the organizer of the party, he could not see what the two had traded in the hut. This is the foundation for the "Golden Song" to maintain credibility.

Will the man in the gray robe look up at his head?

Sure enough, the masked man slowly told everyone's curious eyes:

"From that channel, I have mastered the internal information of the 'Rule of Yattu', which can help us sneak into the interior of the Reich of Yattu in a safer form. Haha, you also know a little bit-"

"The wandering monsters outside the ruins, those strange mechanisms, and the special scenery that leads to despair have always blocked our exploration. Even the Snow Sacrifice Church is unwilling to pay too much to explore an unknown ruins."

"Now, everything is different."

Listening to the words of the masked man, the members of the Life Prayer Association came to their senses. Although they were all wearing cloaks, masks, veils, etc., they were unstoppable, and their breaths became heavy and their eyes were filled with excitement.

“This is our opportunity.”

.............

At the same time, No. 73 Nancy Street, the second floor of the townhouse.

"The skill is good. It seems that the milk soaked eggs you made have made great progress..." Surman put down his knife and fork, picked up the napkin with satisfaction, wiped his mouth, but what greeted him was a delicate roll of eyes.

"In the middle of the night, a lady was asking for these things for you. Mr. Surman, can you consider doing it yourself when you are having a meal?" Ebis was very skilled, tidying up the tableware on the table, and refuting it in his little mouth.

“Isn’t this the responsibility of ‘sister’?”

call out!

Responding to him was a frisbee with oil. Unfortunately, the plate flew into the air and was pulled by Surman using the shadow line and stopped directly in front of him.

In front of Ebis, Surman didn't need to hide it. Anyway, she saw everything she should see. Apart from killing people to silence her, she could only cultivate her into her own. This is the only solution.

"Remember to wash the plate, good night sister."

Surman closed the door, blocked the pretty and angry gaze behind him, and leisurely came to the desk.

At this moment, there was movement and familiar voice in his arms—

"Your abilities have been greatly improved? In such a short time, it's not... impossible."

"Tell me, how did you do it?"
Chapter completed!