Chapter 292 Suit
"What did you say?"
Standing in the main hall of the Butcher Union, the puppet master gnashed his teeth and spoke word by word.
"The mediums have left...carrying the sun pendant?"
The sun had risen in the morning, but the puppet master's eyes were filled with a dark question mark. The process of taking over the Butcher Union was unexpectedly smooth, and the filthy door that detected the Butcher Tour Guides had no effect on her at all.
Silently, the puppet master came to the Butcher Tour Guides' base camp. Dozens of Butcher Tour Guides wearing cloaks knelt in front of her, and the bride ranked sixth in the B6th place knelt in the front with a blood-stained red veil.
Before the puppet master came, they were all loyal Butcher Tour Guides, the most loyal, unlike the slippery Bee Dao Ren, who was the backbone of the Butcher Union who would definitely fight to the death.
...But in fact, it was strange that the half-crazy Butcher Tour Guide would be loyal.
When the puppet master stood in front of them and triggered the pollution, in the eyes of these people, the puppet master was their absolute master. The butcher guides who were contaminated but not yet completely distorted fainted the moment they had the will to resist. Just like the other two second-class elite guides stationed in the Butcher Alliance.
In fact, the puppeteer still felt strange. After all, when he found that the psychic and the Yin-Yang Butterfly had been hiding next to the sun ornament all night, the puppeteer felt that the psychic might have discovered something.
But it would be useless even if he discovered it now. If the puppeteer was willing to completely destroy the psychic, she could now completely control the psychic. But the psychic is a very capable person, and the puppeteer also admires him.
The situation has become a foregone conclusion, and the puppeteer still likes to watch these dramas of struggling to survive.
Since the psychic had already anticipated it, the puppeteer guessed that he would let those tour guides who were still trusted evacuate in advance, or take them to the protection of a certain person in charge, or go to the parliament or something like that. At least save the living force of the Butcher Alliance.
Unexpectedly, the psychic did not tell anyone else at all, leaving all these people like abandoned children.
The medium is willing to give it up.
The puppeteer smiled and thought.
But the medium did the right thing. After all, there are countless tour guides infected by her in the Butcher Alliance, and almost every tour guide has some contamination. Once he really takes these tour guides to the secret base of the Butcher Alliance, the puppeteer will be able to sense it at the first time.
Walking in the Butcher Alliance, wherever the puppeteer goes, the butcher tour guides all kneel down, and the scenery is just like the return of the playful people.
Without the medium in charge of the overall situation, without the auxiliary support of the Yin-Yang Butterfly, and with the long layout and planning, picking fruits is so easy and simple.
...This is too smooth! It's so smooth that the puppeteer is suspicious. How come there is not even a little pressure from the sun? ?
"Bride, report to me."
The other tour guides were dismissed, leaving the bride alone. The puppeteer sat in the middle of the Butcher Alliance, in the chair belonging to the president.
"Yes."
The bride kneeled in front of her and bowed her head respectfully. Without the puppeteer's order, when in front of her, the people controlled by her would not have too many self-movements. Many times, she doesn't know how to control puppets, and mostly lets them act freely, especially those with high levels.
The tour guides in the Butcher Alliance who are less affected by her are just like normal people as long as the puppeteer is not there.
As for Pinocchio, she can now sense Pinocchio's location and pass information to him. But she will not control Pinocchio directly. Because there are actually many restrictions on being a puppet in the hotel, after all, tour guides and tourists are considered private property of the hotel. It can be said that the behavior of the puppeteer is stealing the family business - stealing the hotel's family business!
The title of puppeteer is subject to too many restrictions in the hotel, and the puppeteer often feels that he is being targeted by the hotel.
But it doesn't matter, as long as she has mastered a journey at 30 degrees north latitude.
The puppeteer thought.
The hotel has special treatment for tour guides and tourists who open up journeys at 30 degrees north latitude. This is no secret. Their group of people who open journeys at 30 degrees north latitude are even self-contained, and the deep-level secrets of the entire circle are highly confidential. Even if the puppeteer controls the medium to a shallow degree, he cannot get any information related to 30 degrees north latitude from him.
I learned about the sun pendant from Silverfish (Silverfish learned about it from the dream chaser)
"Who made the Tibetan North silent?"
The puppeteer sighed.
The year-end celebration warm-up competition is coming soon, and the end of this decade is coming. The reason why the Western District S2 Lizard Duke went to the game regardless of the rules is because he is also a tour guide without the 30 Degree North Latitude Journey.
The 30 Degree North Latitude Journey is really important, and time is running out. She really can't wait.
The puppeteer narrowed her eyes slightly. She could still vaguely remember the style of the first-class tour guide Xi Mingren at that time. It was because the shock left was too great that she was cautious, yearning, and wanted to...
Replace him, control him, and finally become him.
What's the point of conquering the Butcher Alliance? It's almost the end of the decade, and it's completely meaningless to conquer a large organization. What the puppeteer really wants is Xi Mingren and the 30 Degree North Latitude Journey!
She actually made many plans... Dream Chaser had Silverfish, but it was a pity that Silverfish had never been very obedient, and since Zhang Xingzang was resurrected, Dream Chaser did not continue to go to destruction.
As for An Xuefeng... her backup plan was pulled out for An Xuefeng, so let's not talk about it for now.
The most regrettable thing was Black Widow's.
The puppeteer thought.
She had arranged everything in advance, waiting for George to get into trouble and then take over the Babel Tower. Unexpectedly, Black Widow was so cruel after discovering the problem in advance that she killed George first and got the token of Babel herself! And she even upgraded the title of Black Widow to orange because of this!
As expected, it still needs a Hipster.
It is difficult to get close to any Class A tour guide, but Hipster is different. He left behind a sun pendant with his own aura to communicate with the outside world.
As long as the puppeteer pollutes the sun pendant, he can pollute the Hipster himself.
"... The psychic, Yin-Yang Butterfly and Pinocchio left with the sun pendant. On the way back, Mao Xiaole and Wang Yushu came to the door to pick them up..."
"What did you say?!"
The puppeteer stood up suddenly, and for a moment she even felt absurd.
How could it be possible? How dare the psychic!
Pinocchio didn't contact her today, and the puppeteer knew that there must be something wrong. After arriving at the Butcher's Union and finding that Pinocchio was not there, the puppeteer thought that the medium had brought Pinocchio over to let An Xuefeng solve the hidden dangers in him.
She really didn't know that these three people actually carried away the sun pendant!
If the sun pendant was gone, why did she steal the house? To comfort her little puppets?
"This must be a maze deliberately set up by the medium."
The puppeteer quickly calmed down and talked to himself.
"The real sun pendant must still be inside the Butcher's Union... Humph, you are just a trick, and you still want to deceive me?"
That's right, with the psychic's caution, would he dare to carry the sun pendant of the playful person to meet An Xuefeng? What's more, Wang Yushu and Mao Xiaole came to pick them up... Mao Xiaole is the most hostile passenger to the Butcher's Union!
Besides, even if they don't do it for Bingyi's sake... will Bingyi's attitude be good? If they really trust each other, why not hold the meeting in the Butcher's Union?
So what if Bingyi is the brother of Xi Mingren? There is no one trustworthy in the hostel except himself!
* *
"Wang Yushu, I can't bear it anymore."
Mao Xiaole was full of murderous aura, and his eyes were as ferocious as the butcher tour guide. Anyone who dared to look at him along the way was glared back by him.
But it was useless, Mao Xiaole saw them take out their mobile phones. I guess soon the posts of "Shocked! Guitu and the Butcher Alliance actually put aside their past grudges, Mao Xiaole and Wang Yushu personally escorted the psychic, Yin Yang Butterfly and Pinocchio!" will fill the entire forum.
"Hold it a little longer, Xiaole, hold it a little longer."
Wang Yushu advised: "Look, Yin Yang Butterfly is so scared by you that he dares not speak. He is so cowardly, you should be happy."
Yin Yang Butterfly who was suddenly named:?
At this moment, Yin-Yang Butterfly was sweating all over, and his thin legs were trembling a little when he took steps... It was too difficult to carry the sun pendant. Even if the psychic used special props to gather the power of the three of them together, the three of them had to do their best to suppress this terrifying power.
Just like running forward after running a thousand meters, Yin-Yang Butterfly felt this way every time he took a step. He hadn't been so tired for a long time since he became a tour guide, so tired that his brain was blank. Mao Xiaole and the others spoke like garbled characters, and his mood was strangely calm.
He didn't know anything. He didn't know why he saw Mao Xiaole and Wang Yushu standing at the door when he opened the door this morning. Mao Xiaole's eyes were ferocious as if he wanted to tear him apart. He also didn't know why the psychic designated Pinocchio to hold the gift box with the sun pendant in his hands throughout the whole process.
He didn't know why he had to walk to the front - even in front of the psychic!
Yin-Yang Butterfly gave up thinking. Anyway, he would do whatever the psychic arranged. He couldn't even figure out how the psychic could still have the energy to communicate with him. Even if the psychic then sent him a message saying that the puppeteer may have gone to the Butcher Alliance, he would not be surprised at all...
Yin Yang Butterfly: ???
The puppeteer went to the Butcher Alliance? ? Then why don't you hurry back to defend! The brides alone can't stop her!
Yin Yang Butterfly was sweating profusely and almost shouted, but Mao Xiaole and the others were in front of him, and he couldn't let his old rival know the weakness of the Butcher Alliance. Yin Yang Butterfly desperately winked at the psychic, causing his eyes to cramp.
But the psychic ignored him completely.
"My Lord has always missed Mr. Bingyi."
The psychic even started to talk to Wang Yushu and the others: "Although many people think that my Lord is cold and ruthless, my Lord actually values feelings the most. Mr. Bingyi also values my Lord very much. I guess they have the same sentimentality."
Now you don't call me little master anymore? Call me Mr. Bingyi again? Pretend, keep pretending!
The overly calm attitude of the psychic calmed Yin Yang Butterfly, and he even felt that today was a nightmare for the dream chaser.
They were all in a dream, hehe.
"Don't try to get close to us."
Mao Xiaole said ruthlessly: "Don't test my patience!"
Wang Yushu pressed his hand on Mao Xiaole's shoulder and said politely: "The Mutual Aid Alliance will be here soon."
In fact, Wang Yushu didn't understand why Team An asked Mao Xiaole to pick up the psychic. If it was to show a good relationship with the Butcher Alliance, wouldn't it be better to replace it with the smooth Wang Pengpai and Bai Xiaosheng? It would also seem more important.
Mao Xiaole is famous for hating evil and hating butcher tour guides the most. He won't pretend. Even if he is patient, he will definitely show his true attitude.
Letting Mao Xiaole come, that means that although Bingyi is connected with Team An, his attitude towards the Butcher Alliance will not change? Still hostile?
This... there is no need to show it like this today. After all, today is Bingyi's good day, and it doesn't feel good to be too stiff on the surface.
And to be honest, when Wang Yushu arrived at the door of the Butcher Alliance today, he always felt that something was wrong. It was a strange premonition, he always felt that something subtle seemed to be happening inside the Butcher Alliance.
Forget it, don't think about it.
Wang Yushu shook his head and put his arm around Mao Xiaole's shoulders. As he said, the Mutual Aid Alliance is coming soon.
What exactly is the plan of Captain Bingyi and the others, let them come.
* *
"The puppeteer should have arrived at the Butcher Alliance."
In the room dedicated to the vice president of the Mutual Aid Alliance, Wei Xun sat in the middle, wearing the suit sent by the psychic.
The suit jacket was casually draped over his hand, the snow-white shirt was straight, and the black gold-plated belt outlined his narrow waist, as if one hand could hold it. The suit pants made his legs look long and straight. The tips of the black leather shoes were tapped on the ground, revealing a little of his ankles wrapped in black socks.
The suit sent by the psychic was a dress style. After Wei Xun put it on, he looked gentle and elegant.
But he was playing with a sharp knife in his hand.
A thug in a suit.
After Yu Hehui sorted out his clothes, he couldn't help thinking while standing aside to check.
Different people will have different feelings when wearing a suit, elegant, gentle, abstinent, restrained... The black suit and Wei Xun's snow-white skin and snow-white hair blended into a wonderful reaction, which was amazing. Yu Hehui even felt that he had changed a person in front of him for a moment.
But when Wei Xun's mouth curled slightly and he played with the knife carelessly, the willfulness hidden in his bones permeated out. Especially with the mysterious and unpredictable abyss breath faintly permeated from this suit, it is more in line with Wei Xun's temperament.
Wei Xun plays the Madman's Blade. At seven o'clock this morning, the arms dealer's killing knife was finally integrated into the Madman's Blade, and the Madman's Blade was upgraded to a high level. But its initial level is too low after all, and the "killing" feature is not well integrated.
The strength of the first person it kills will determine how strong the Madman's Blade's killing feature is.
Can't kill a B-level tour guide.
Wei Xun thought.
Otherwise, if he is promoted to B-level, it will be a bit troublesome to participate in the year-end celebration warm-up competition.
"After discovering that the Butcher Alliance really has no sun pendant, the puppet master is likely to come here."
Wei Xun handed the knife to Yu Hehui, stood up, put on black leather gloves, and then put the ring on the outside of the gloves.
Wei Xun wore two rings, one on the left and right ring fingers. One is an orange-red leader ring, and the other is a dark blue crystal diamond ring with purple tentacles.
An Xuefeng said that this ring was given to him by * * *. Today is Wei Xun's big day, and he hopes that Wei Xun can also wear his ring.
Not to mention, this ring is better looking than the one carved by Wei Xun. But the intention, the intention in the ring is the same.
When Wei Xun saw the ring, he thought of An Xuefeng. An Xuefeng was not in the Mutual Aid Alliance, but returned to the way home, staying up late to check the tombstone of the playful man. The Mutual Aid Alliance has not opened a channel with any brigade alliance for the time being. An Xuefeng will start from the way home and come directly.
I don't know if he has solved the secret in the tombstone.
Wei Xun drank a small cup of chocolate-colored liquid while thinking, and then the devil's wings opened behind him instantly!
This chocolate-colored liquid is the black magic sheep milk contributed by the fainted sheep! It has the function of quickly losing SAN, and is most suitable for those tour guides who want to become an alien state, but want to keep a high death countdown and don't want to get hurt.
The open demon wings did not damage the suit, and the snow-white shirt looked very suitable. Wei Xun checked the suit specially sent by the psychic, and even asked An Xuefeng to help check it, but apart from some abyss aura, there were no other problems.
Although Wei Xun felt that it was definitely not an ordinary suit, so far, Wei Xun felt only comfortable after wearing it.
This suit seemed to be tailor-made for him, and it made Wei Xun feel very comfortable in all aspects. Especially after becoming an alien state, this comfort seemed to be doubled.
After Wei Xun entered the Tusi King's Tomb once, his alien state had a new enhancement.
There was a dark red light like an ember on the tip of his demon horn, as if it indicated that he had mastered the power of fire, and the huge and powerful demon wings looked even more noble and powerful, black but not dim, but there was a layer of blurred light spots like starlight on the surface.
The most important thing is that after becoming slightly alienated, Wei Xun has grown a lot taller! After alienation, he is 1.85 meters tall and has successfully smuggled into the Tall Alliance!
"The mediums will really bring the sun pendant."
Yu Hehui whispered: "If it is really a special token of 30 degrees north latitude that can communicate with the people of Ximing, then it is very likely to be unique."
After normal damage, a new sun pendant will appear. But if this sun pendant falls into the hands of An Xuefeng and is thrown into the deep sea of the Sunken Atlantis, then...
That can "drowned the sun".
"He will bring it."
Wei Xun was very sure. He checked the time, put on sunglasses, walked out of the room with Yu Hehui, and walked into the main hall of the Mutual Aid Alliance.
"Here, here, Bingyi is out!"
"What's your name? Bingyi, today I'm going to call you Vice President!"
Yu Hehui went out first, and Wei Xun, who was behind him, heard the lively cheers from Zhang Xingzang and Tong Hege in front of him. Today is the big day for the Mutual Aid Alliance. All the knights are present. Even the Black Widow has specially arranged cross-district projections to attend on time.
With Zhang Xingzang and the others adding to the atmosphere, it would be impossible to stay silent.
Thinking of this, Wei Xun put on the suit jacket on his arms and buttoned it himself.
But when Wei Xun put on a full suit and walked out while thinking about something, he found that the cheering suddenly stopped, as if someone had suddenly silenced him, and everything was quiet.
Zhang Xingzang put his hands on his waist and his pupils shrank suddenly. Just for a moment, his scalp exploded, his hair stood on end, and he almost pulled out a weapon!
The breath of the abyss, but it is different from the ordinary breath of the abyss.
It is a nightmarish and terrifying existence that only those who persist to the end on the battlefield and those who have witnessed the most terrifying existence can be vaguely aware of it.
The purest, the breath of the abyss.
Belongs to that boundless darkness.
Zhang Xingzang believes that abyss and pollution cannot be equated. The purest abyss has no bias, it is more like pure energy. Those abyss monsters, alienated tour guides, monsters on the heavenly level, and even the spiritual pollution caused by the journey to the 30th degree north latitude are not pure.
This pollution has their own flavor, influenced by their experiences, surrounding environment, race, etc. Regardless of the impact, these polluted things are ugly in the eyes of normal people and normal travelers.
Sometimes Zhang Xingzang feels that the so-called pollution and the so-called mutation are just changing the people or things that see it into a state that can adapt to this energy.
Maybe in the eyes of the abyss, they are the ones who are ugly.
But is the abyss necessarily ugly?
At this moment, that person stood in front of him, Zhang Xingzang's nerves trembled, and he felt a fatal temptation.
It is powerful, mysterious, and unsearchable, and it makes people want to explore it to the fullest, even if they get lost in it, they will be happy.
It was this feeling of being out of control that caused Zhang Xingzang's conditioned reflex to sound an alarm, causing him to wake up instantly.
Then uncontrollably, Zhang Xingzang took a step back, the corners of his eyes twitching.
so similar.
Zhang Xingzang couldn't help but think.
The moment Bingyi came out... he looked so much like a life-seeking person.
Even without the cloak, the alienation is not exactly the same, and the height is even different... but the pure aura of the abyss makes him feel a little bit PTSD.
It’s different.
Yu Hehui took a deep breath, and the snow-white fox tail that appeared out of control swung anxiously behind him.
He had been with Wei Xun just now and didn't feel much else. But now Wei Xun put on his suit jacket, completely. After putting on the suit and standing in front of them, the feeling completely changed.
Before, Yu Hehui was only worried that Wei Xun in a suit would look too 'human', and worried that some people would associate it with him.
But now Yu Hehui is worried... whether there might be something scary hidden in the suit sent by the Butcher Alliance.
A splitting headache.
Yu Hehui's head hurt terribly, and his temples throbbed, as if some memory was about to break through the blockage and burst out.
This breath, this breath is so familiar.
It was so familiar that Yu Hehui vaguely thought of the moment of his death, thinking of...
Someone who killed him.
"President, I have taken care of everything you arranged."
Taoist Feng, who was still only a second-class person at the moment, couldn't feel that many things. After a moment of surprise, he took the lead in breaking the calm. Taoist Feng was very clever and just omitted the word 'vice'. Just like the deputy director who is in charge of his superiors in reality, the deputy team leader directly calls the director or team leader, which makes people feel comfortable.
He walked up to Wei Xun in a low-key manner. When he came into close contact, Taoist Feng narrowed his eyes in comfort.
In the back of my mind, the anxiety and madness that even purified magic honey could not completely eliminate, seemed to be caressed by an invisible big hand and became completely quiet. It's like coming home after a tiring day and lying on a soft bed wrapped in a quilt amid the sound of rain.
Very comfortable.
Taoist Feng couldn't help but think.
It feels as comfortable as... when I was in the Butcher Alliance, it was rare, and it was the same as when I was in the main hall with Master Xi Ming.
It would be nice if Master Xi Ming had not been at the Inca Sun Gate in the past few years. It would be nice if I could still see him by chance.
Taoist Feng was a little disappointed.
The reason why he came to the Mutual Aid Alliance so quickly was because of his increasing anxiety and loss of control over the years. He had to make changes.
Taoist Feng thought that only by making offerings to the Mutual Aid Alliance and listening to the little prince's ideological and moral lessons could he gain a moment of peace.
But now, when he saw Bingyi, he actually felt the same sense of comfort.
He is indeed your true brother.
Taoist Feng sighed and strengthened his belief.
"'Peace' has been organized and you can go out now. Many people came to this mutual aid alliance landing ceremony."
Taoist Feng's words brought Zhang Xingzang and the others back to their senses.
"Team An and the psychic are about to arrive."
"OK."
Wei Xun narrowed his eyes and did not ignore what was wrong with Zhang Xingzang and the others just now. He felt the mood of Yu Hehui and Tong Hege for a while, and found that there was no big problem, so he decided to talk about it later.
So Wei Xun walked in the front, and the knights followed him and walked out of the gate of the Mutual Aid Alliance.
The soft light of the hotel and the comfortable breeze, Wei Xun found himself on a high platform.
The Mutual Aid Alliance is a 30-degree north latitude organization. Many other organizations were established quietly, but the hotel gave them a special high platform in the virtual lobby, and even had a special push.
This is a privilege only for the 30-degree north latitude journey!
All the travelers and tour guides in the hotel should remember this moment!