Chapter 792 The Reason Behind It

"I answered your question, so what about your answer?" Garcia couldn't help asking, probably because of the silence for too long.

Only then did Roland recover from his contemplation, "Ah, I'm in."

"What... what?" She was taken aback.

"I'm willing to join," Roland spread his hands, "Isn't that what you asked?"

"No... I just thought you..."

"Thought I ran away?" He chuckled, "I really went shopping with my relatives in the afternoon, why can't there be more trust between people. But can I apply to join now? The senior you mentioned That's the referrer."

Garcia's expression seemed a little stiff. She stared at Roland for a long time, as if she was considering whether the words were sincere. After a while, she shook her head, "He is just my mentor. I asked him to come over. I want him to teach you how to use the power of nature better, but he will never see you again."

Uh, is it because of the missed appointment, Roland thought to himself, it seems that the senior was not only extremely disappointed in him, but even Garcia was also blamed.

"As for applying to join the association, just fill out a form." She pulled out a piece of paper from under the coffee table and handed it to him. "Sign your name and it will take effect."

"It's that simple?" Roland asked in surprise. "It's an organization that secretly protects the world. Doesn't it need any membership ceremony or ability test?"

Garcia sneered coldly, "Do you think you joined the Ancient Priory or the Knights Templar? This is a modern society, and signing just means that your right to know is guaranteed. Afterwards, the association will check your identity and give You register for a new social security and subsidy." She paused, "As for the test, anyone who has awakened the power of nature is eligible to become a martial artist. To what extent you can achieve it all depends on your own will and hard work. The tests didn't reveal anything."

Hmm, I really don't feel comfortable being told that by someone who clearly belonged to the ancient royal family...

Roland picked up the pen and was about to write his name when he was stopped by the other party.

"I must remind you once again that once you become a member of us, you are no longer an ordinary person." Garcia said solemnly, "You share the rights granted to you by the Martial Arts Association, and you must also assume corresponding obligations. You must not divulge the information of the association, let alone betray the association, otherwise other martial arts masters will regard you as an enemy, and the subsequent disposal will not be judged by the court. I hope you will consider it before signing."

Obviously, he wanted him to join the association so much before, but when it was time to submit the application, he reminded him to think clearly. This kind of open and aboveboard approach improved Roland's opinion of her a lot. No matter how unscrupulous and ruthless the Queen of Clear Water was in the Kingdom of Graycastle, but in the dream world, she has become completely different from the past.

"I know my choice," Roland nodded, and signed his name. "So, can you tell me about the erosion now?"

"No." She carefully folded the form and put it in the wooden box under the coffee table, "It usually takes about two days to verify your identity. You just submitted the application and did not officially join the Martial Arts Association. The information is still correct. You keep it a secret."

"Okay...then let me change the question. You once said that you can get rich rewards for hunting fallen demons, right?"

"I've explained this issue clearly enough before," Garcia's face showed a bit of displeasure at the mention of doing things for money.

"What I want to ask is not the amount, but after the mission is over, how can I confirm that I have eliminated the opponent?" Roland shrugged, "When hunting the Fallen, it is impossible to bring your own shooting equipment or invite another Is a Martial Daoist watching from the sidelines? Or are you going to use the classical method and settle with your head?"

"Is money so important to you?" She said angrily, "Whoever wipes out the Fallen means that the world is clean again. Why do you have to make it so clear?"

"You are a famous martial artist, and the reward you get from just one game is worth a year's salary for ordinary people; and I didn't even have a job two months ago, and I had to take care of that little girl besides supporting myself, so That's right, money is very important to me!" Roland replied confidently.

Following Garcia's train of thought, it was a happy thing to mislead her in the wrong direction. After all, as an outsider, he only planned to use the Martial Arts Association to find out the cause of the erosion from the very beginning, instead of involving himself in it.

Besides, money was really important to him.

Garcia glared at him for a long time before saying unwillingly, "Give the mutated natural force to the association, and it will serve as proof that you have eliminated the enemy."

"This thing can also be handed in?" Roland was slightly taken aback. Wouldn't it dissipate on its own in his hands? Could it be that the solid state that Phyllis showed when holding it was not accidental?

"Otherwise? This thing is not only the source of the power of the Fallen, but also the proof of their erosion. Once mutated, the power of nature cannot be recovered. If it is not collected and properly sealed, it will infect new hosts sooner or later." ——Ordinary people will be deprived of their minds by it even if it is just the simplest touch."

"You mean...it can be used by another person?"

"That's why someone collects them," Garcia said angrily, "It's easy to see what these lunatics are up to. Aren't they afraid that the world will be destroyed!"

Although she was unwilling to disclose the details of the other party before, and now she only mentioned it inadvertently out of resentment, Roland has already heard that those who are against the association seem to have formed an organized and purposeful hostile group. The "business" of the Martial Arts Association.

"But there should be a large amount of mutated natural power stored in the association, right? You don't have to worry, if these guys find the storage place, or if someone in the martial arts school deliberately cooperates with the enemy—"

"This is impossible!" Garcia interrupted without hesitation, "Although you have no right to know this now, I can assure you that those lunatics alone will never be able to break through the core area guarded by the Martial Arts Association—where Before, they would have been crushed to pieces by the four "Guardians"! "

Roland really wanted to continue asking where the core area was and who the four guards were, but the other party would definitely not answer, so he simply gave up. But he always had an idea in his mind, if he was allowed to enter the place where the mutated natural power was stored, and release all the magic vortexes, what would happen to the dream world? At that time, how strong will the endless warm current and that strange power in his body become?

Whatever the end result is, it seems to be worth the wait.

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