Chapter 1298 Void Believers in the Iron Forest

At the same time, in a corner of the multiverse

Outside the transparent glass curtain wall, there is bright sunshine and a prosperous city.

The floor, which is mostly decorated with white tiles, makes the whole office look particularly clean and neat.

On the neat rows of desks, neat and smooth wooden boards divide one bright space after another.

The employees are busy in their respective workstations in an orderly manner.

The black crystal desk with a deep color, which is unique to Armandre, faces the backs of the employees.

He looked around the world that belongs to him with a sense of oppression.

No one can be lazy or procrastinate here.

The efficiency full of cold order is the only rule here.

No one will question this-Armanre gave a generous reward...

This even made him criticized by the relevant guilds in this city.

Of course, Armandre naturally doesn't care.

Even this company, which is huge and full of interests in the eyes of others, is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Because he is the leader of a void sect called "Eye of Balance".

Under normal circumstances, no one would look for the so-called void sect in such a city full of steel and electronics.

Because under normal circumstances, such a technological civilization is not so suitable for the void sect to carry out activities.

It is not because of some stereotypes given to the multiverse creatures by technological civilization at the level of spells.

It is simply because:

Due to the accumulation of knowledge and the establishment of relevant social order, the cost of the void sect to carry out activities has increased a lot of difficulties.

Of course, just like the endless possibilities revealed by the chaotic void to a certain extent.

The crazy believers who follow it certainly do not have so many unique representative characteristics.

Armandre believes that there is undoubtedly some prejudice against them in the world.

Are the void sects all crazy and tyrannical extremists?

No...

Armandre picked up the wine glass on the desk and looked at the employees who were busy for him.

The busy scene seemed chaotic, but there was a kind of invisible order running through it.

Isn't the void the same?

Armandray's deep eyes passed through the bright windowsill.

Just like this thriving city, is there no chaos and cruelty?

It's just that it is presented in a different way in the field of order.

"Boss, your file."

The secretary swayed her graceful figure and brought a file to Armandray.

She looked at the man in front of her with admiration.

This young boss who was said to have studied for a doctorate in philosophy in a foreign land and built a huge business in this city alone.

He completely met her expectations for a future partner:

Rich, handsome, motivated, knowledgeable, restrained...

It's hard to imagine that these excellent qualities are all gathered in a young man.

It's just a pity that:

The other party seems to have no idea about her, or the outstanding women in this building.

This makes the woman who has been looking forward to the "hidden rules of the workplace" for a long time, a little disappointed.

Sometimes, she can't help but think:

What would an excellent person like Armandray like?

According to the information she had collected with great difficulty, the other party had shown a love for astronomy when he was studying for a doctorate in philosophy.

However, from the personal contact between the secretary and the other party, no such clues were found.

Even the books arranged on the bookshelf next to him rarely have astronomy related books.

A mysterious man...

The secretary thought so.

At this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded beside her:

"Arman Ray?"

"They said you would know what I want."

The secretary suppressed some of her anger in her heart and turned her head to look at this unknown guy.

The other party did not look like an employee of the company.

No work badge, no company uniform.

A strange face that seemed to be full of strange affinity.

The clothes on his body and the ring on his hand did not seem to be from a well-known brand...

The palms were delicate and without calluses, probably not a worker.

The waist and chest were flat, and it did not look like he was hiding a weapon...

Came to see the boss?

But why didn't she get an appointment?

Where is the security guard?

The discovery of some details made the secretary a little alert.

If someone from outside wants to see the boss, normally they have to make an appointment through her.

And if it is a special enough guest, it is not through this method.

Moreover, the tone of the other party's speech made the secretary frown subconsciously.

That is not a very polite tone...

And at this moment, the secretary suddenly found that the boss's eyes suddenly changed.

It was a look she had never seen before.

Without even letting her pull up the soundproof wall, Armandre stood up directly:

"I am willing to tell you everything."

"And as a small plea for this cooperation: please allow me to leave the last record for this world."

Armandre said with a sincere and even humble attitude.

Armandre's words made the secretary stunned.

She has undergone enough professional training.

But even such training does not include everything she is facing now.

She was a little confused.

The other employees in the office seemed to have noticed the subtle atmosphere. Some of them stopped their work and looked over curiously.

The visitor pondered for a moment, then shook his head:

"People like you should die cleanly."

"I didn't expect to get an answer from the living Void believers..."

Arman Ray smiled bitterly:

"Like the world, you seem to have a big misunderstanding of us."

Arman Ray wanted to continue his speech, but the other party didn't seem willing to communicate more.

Facing the increasingly fiery gaze, Armand Ray knew that he didn't have much time left.

He sighed and knew the source of the other party's current attitude.

Of course, he had heard of the burning legend that was feared by the Void Sect.

He also knew that he had committed a blood debt in order to gain a foothold in this city with its own chaotic rules, and he would settle everything in another way...

If he was just an ordinary human, that blood debt would not be enough to attract the other party's attention.

But he is the leader of a void sect, so everything is completely different...

To be honest, Armandre has always had a strong interest in him.

A flesh and blood miracle walking in the chaotic void...

Unfortunately, it seems that the other party is not willing to communicate with him more.

"You want to know how to pull the void into the material world, right?"

The dim light in Armandre's eyes gradually became stronger.

"Please allow me to show you..."

The next moment, the deep darkness like a dark cloud enveloped the entire city...

I coded a chapter under the effect of the drug, but I still feel that the state is not right.

One update today~

——From Baldhead