Chapter 1206 Secret Organizations
"Hesta, where are you, my dear little Hesta..."
A somewhat hoarse shout appeared behind Hesta, it was Grandma Hesta's voice.
In Hesta's life, grandma was the only character with warmth, and Hesta's muscles twitched, trying not to turn around.
He knew that his grandma had passed away the day before he joined the Glory Church, and it was impossible for him to appear here again.
Something is bewitching him to turn around, trying to devour him!
"There is something interesting here."
Wen Wen, who was watching secretly, was amazed.
He found that his spying had been weakened to a certain extent, he could only see the boundless darkness, he could not lock the position of Hesta, nor could he descend to Hesta's side through the chain.
"As expected of the Abyss of Silence, there is indeed some knowledge, but why does the voice stop shouting once, it's too unprofessional."
Wen Wen curled his lips, then showed an evil smile, and whispered softly to Hosta through the chain.
"Hosta, your smile now is really beautiful."
After Hesta heard this, his veins burst out immediately, and his power spread violently to the surroundings.
The corner of his mouth was cut open by Wen Wen, and he could only maintain that terrifying smile, which was all Wen Wen's fault.
"Hurry up, hurry up! Hahaha." Wen Wen said like a rascal.
Hosta forcibly calmed down. Since the thing behind him could imitate his grandma's voice, it would be no problem imitating Wen Wen's voice. As long as he didn't turn his head, that thing would pose no threat to him.
Wen Wen continued to stink: "Why don't you dare to turn around, you won't have a stiff neck, you coward."
"The old woman who was talking to you just now is in my hands, as long as you turn around, how about I let her go?"
"Forget it, let me tell you the truth. In fact, I am really gentle. I only talk to you for fun."
"You are too cowardly..."
Wen Wen babbled all the way, saying that Hesta was furious, angry, angry, angry, angry, angry...
In short, don't worry about Hosta's anger, he just didn't dare to talk back or turn his head to look, so it was quite comfortable to scold gently.
When Hosta felt down-to-earth, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, Wen Wen also stopped talking, and took a sip of happy water to moisten his throat.
What appeared in front of Hosta was a long and narrow underground cave. There were some light blue spar clusters growing in the cave, providing the necessary light here.
Behind the 100-meter-long cave, there is a quaint stone gate. Behind the stone gate should be the meeting place.
Hosta looked behind him with lingering fear, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.
Those who participated in the meeting with him may have been wiped out. Not everyone can withstand the terrible disturbance along the way.
He is the most cold-blooded and powerful of these people, and almost fell into it, let alone the others.
As soon as this idea came out, Hosta saw his colleagues come out of the darkness happily one by one.
Hmm...Compared to Hosta's face that looked like he was about to kill someone, these people are quite happy.
"With your level, how could you come out so easily?" Hosta asked angrily, and his smiling face made his anger even more terrifying.
The others froze for a moment. Is there any danger here?
Isn't it just that he called at the beginning, and if he didn't respond, everything would be fine?
What exactly happened to Hesta to be provoked like this?
Seeing his fierce expression, they didn't dare to say anything, and they didn't dare to ask.
...
Wen Wen tried it. In this cave, he could vaguely see and hear the content of the meeting, but he couldn't use Hosta's body to interfere with the meeting, nor could he use the chain to lead people to destroy the meeting. up.
No wonder the Night Knight said that this meeting cannot be interfered with. Wen Wen can only do this through the shelter, and the other cataclysmic levels of the Hunter Association are even more powerless.
After Hesta and others entered the stone gate, they found a huge conference room behind it.
In the silent abyss, the bubble space will not exist for too long, and they probably don't have time to build here, so this meeting room should be a building-type containment.
Except for the Glory Church, everyone else had already arrived at this meeting. As soon as Hosta and others entered, there was a burst of boos.
It is a great irony for an organization that once held the same position as the Hunter Association to secretly participate in such a meeting.
"We're all here early, so you guys are the last ones, isn't it disrespectful to us?" A man sitting on the left asked eccentrically.
This man was wearing a strange robe, and his hair squirmed irregularly. He was the current person in charge of the Blasphemy Blood, and the corrupt blood man Fu Yin who was tricked by Wen Wen back then.
After the two cataclysmic levels before and after the profane blood were killed, the remaining defeated soldiers gathered together, and Fu Yin became the leader of the profane blood.
With the current strength of the profane blood, only the leader can come here in person to get some attention.
"We will all be comrades-in-arms in the future, so there is no need to argue over such a trivial matter."
Sitting at the main seat was a professor from the Truth Society. This professor wore glasses and had an elegant and easy-going demeanor. He looked much smarter than the one caught by Wen Wen.
Wen Wen shook his head in disappointment, he was still counting on the professor to embarrass the Glory Church.
For example, ask them what kind of car they drove here, and drive them out if they drive a Santana... Unfortunately, this classic scene did not happen.
Then Wen Wen began to observe the secret organization participating in the meeting.
In addition to the three large organizations, the Truth Society, the Church of Glory, the Blood of Blasphemy, and the Eye of the Abyss, there are other secret organizations present.
The representative of the thirteen blood clans is an elegant old man with gray hair, and a veteran powerhouse who is much stronger than Iliad.
A man with oil paint on his face is sitting at the right side of the table, he is a representative of the Silver Brotherhood.
The Silver Brotherhood is also a large hidden organization. It was originally weaker than the Blasphemy's Blood, but now it can look down on the Blasphemy's Blood.
The bewitching clown Grandi that Wen Wen once met was a member of the Silver Brotherhood.
The Silver Brotherhood doesn't believe in the gods of the other world. Their philosophy is to make superpowers the masters of the world and ordinary people to become slaves of superpowers.
The underwater city of Oye also sent an envoy. It was a guy with a red pointed head and looked a little scary.
A guy with a bandage wrapped around his body, faintly exuding a rancid smell, is the messenger of Fengdu Ghost City.
The guy wearing a white turban to cover his face is a desert bandit from the Efei region...
There are more than 20 strongest people who are only small secret organizations in the Realm of True Order. The gathering of so many mice hiding in the gutter is also a terrifying force.
...
The total strength of these secret organizations is not the opponent of the Hunter Association.
But they are in a group, and it is not easy for the Hunter Association to win.
Moreover, the enemy is in the dark, the association is in the light, and there is a whole world to protect, and they can destroy it recklessly.
So in fact, the situation of the Hunter Association is quite bad. After all, what the secret organization alliance has to do is to overthrow the order. As long as the order is destroyed, even if the Hunter Association is still strong, they will win.
However, the Hunter Association has many unknown backgrounds. Wen Wen does not believe that there are only two Supreme Containment Associations, the Creator of Human Beings, so it is still unknown who will die.
What Wen Wen has to do is to help the Hunter Association expand its advantages as much as possible, starting from this meeting.
The professor stood up and started the meeting.
"I am, you can call me Professor Brosi, and I will represent the Truth Society at this meeting."
"The barrier surrounding the earth is about to be broken, and the earth is about to enter the embrace of the inner world, and the order of the world will be stabilized by then."
"If the Hunter Association is still in power at that time, our end will come soon."
"Resources and support from the inner world will not be able to enter the earth in a short time, and the Hunter Association does not have to focus on foreign enemies."
"At that time, we will be alone and helpless, facing the Hunter Association that can go all out. We are all just lambs to be slaughtered."
"So our only way out is to overthrow the Hunter Association's hegemony before the erosion ends!"
What Brossi said was impassioned, and the members of the secret organization nodded frequently.
Even if they are not good things, starting a world-class war requires a reasonable reason. Fighting for survival is a good excuse.
Wen Wen curled his lips, showing a look of disdain.
Hu Youling sat on the chair next to her, sharing part of the weight with the table. She came to help Wen Wen record some things.
Whenever there is news that may be useful, Wen Wen will say it and ask Hu Youling to record it.
Sending this record to the Hunter Association may have unexpected effects.
"Before coming here, most of your organizations may have been instructed by the 'above', so I will not go around in circles." Brosi pointed upwards, signaling the gods.
"The first thing we need to know is that we can't do it head-on with the Hunter Association. You should know how powerful those convicts are."
The corner of Fu Yin's mouth twitched. He thought of the two catastrophe-level powerhouses who had been killed in his family.
If they hadn't all been killed, their Blasphemy Blood would have had two cataclysmic levels, and they might have been very happy right away.
However, if there were no such incidents, he would not be the boss of Blasphemy Blood, so he was in a strange mood.
And the old man in the Glory Church remembered the Pope who was slapped by Ishna riding under him. The scene was so sad that those who saw it cried...
The venue was silent for a while, and they all agreed with Brossi's statement.
"So our primary goal is to destroy order while ensuring our safety!"
"We want to raise incidents all over the world at the same time, exhausting the Hunter Association, and then take the opportunity to accomplish our goals."
"The first step is to seize an important containment—the Nest of Destruction!"
"This containment object appeared to destroy everything. This containment object alone is enough to contain most of the regular combat power of the Hunter Association."
"After that……"
Listening to Brossi's strategy, Wen Wen felt a little tingly. If all these are realized, the world will inevitably be in chaos.
"Finally we will unleash the monsters in the Silent Abyss!"
"It's not the ones that tempted you, those are just some gadgets, and there are still some big guys sleeping here. Their power is not enough to overthrow the Hunter Association, but they can make everyone in the world realize the real world."
"By then, fear will create stronger monsters, and the collapse of the world is inevitable!"
"They can't stop it!"
Wen Wen paused for the second half of the meeting, and found that the most troublesome thing here is indeed the Truth Association, and they know too much.
Knowing oneself and knowing the enemy, winning every battle, the Society of Truth knows a lot about the Society of Hunters, and has various targeting methods at its fingertips, but the Society of Truths does not know much about the Society of Truth.
If it weren't for the mild-mannered youngsters in the meeting, the association might really suffer a lot.
"The plan is roughly like this. If you agree, just sign this covenant."
The covenant has great power, and everyone present here brought the tokens of the organization. Once they sign the covenant, they will officially form an alliance.
Brosi stood up and put his hands on the table, looking at the representatives of other secret organizations, a sinister light flashed in his eyes.
"After I finish speaking, who is in favor and who is against?"
As a secret organization, although these people have their own personalities, they have no feelings for ordinary people, so they have no reason to refuse.
The only uncertain factor is the Glory Church.
They have always been in the positive camp, will they agree to this plan?
The person in charge of the Glory Church is an old gray-haired bishop. After hearing all the plans, his expression became cloudy.
He stood up slowly and took a deep breath: "I object! Glory Church will not join this alliance!"
From the bottom of his heart, the old bishop hoped that the Glory Church would rise, coupled with the existence of the oracle, so he didn't mind using some vicious means to hurt some innocent people.
However, in Brossi's plan, it is not tens of thousands of people who died, but hundreds of millions and billions of people!
Maybe after the plan is fully implemented, only tens of millions of people will survive on the earth. This matter has broken through the old bishop's bottom line, and the Glory Church must not get involved.
Wen Wen sighed, and frankly said that he was a little relieved to see the behavior of the old bishop, because it showed that most people in Rongguang Church still had a conscience.
But if he rejected Brossi's proposal on this occasion, it was impossible for him to leave here alive.
Because it is impossible for Brosi to let the old bishop who stopped the meeting leave, and Wen Wenguang is already struggling to peep, and the power cannot penetrate.
Brossi raised his hand, ready to kill the old bishop,
The Glory Church is a relatively important part of the plan, but since they don't cooperate, Brossi has nothing to do.
Seeing Brossi's actions, the old bishop's expression changed drastically, and he immediately took out a golden cross and said nervously.
"This cross contains the divine power of an archangel, which is enough to destroy the bubble space of this silent abyss!"
"You don't want to just end the meeting and get lost in the dark."
The process of practicing Shuangpin is a bit painful, and I feel like I can’t type anymore, hahahaha
But at last it was a little closer to the two-finger Zen from the very beginning.