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"What did you say?"

Standing in the hall of the Butcher Alliance, the puppet master spoke every word, gritting his teeth.

"The psychics have already left... carrying the sun pendant?"

The morning sun has risen, but the puppet master's eyes are filled with dark question marks. The process of taking over the Butcher Alliance was unexpectedly smooth, and the filthy door that detects butcher guides had no effect on her at all.

Quietly, the puppet master arrived at the butcher guide's base camp. Dozens of cloaked butcher guides knelt in front of her. The bride, ranked B6, wearing a blood-stained red gauze hijab, knelt meekly at the front.

Before the Puppet Master came, they were all loyal butcher guides. They were the most loyal. They were not as cunning as the Bee Taoists. They were the backbone who would definitely fight to the end for the Butcher Alliance.

...However, the fact that a semi-crazy butcher tour guide would be loyal is actually very strange.

When the puppet master stood in front of them and caused the pollution, in the eyes of these people, the puppet master was their absolute master. And those butcher tour guides who were polluted but had not yet completed their deformation had already passed out the moment they felt rebellious. Just like the other two second-class elite tour guides stationed in the Butcher Alliance.

In fact, the puppet master still found it strange. After all, when he discovered that the psychic medium and the Yin-Yang butterfly had been huddled next to the sun pendant all night, the puppet master felt that the psychic medium might have discovered something.

But it's useless even if he finds out now. If the puppet master was willing to completely destroy the medium, she would now be able to completely control the medium. But the medium is a very capable person, and the puppet master also appreciates him.

The situation has become a foregone conclusion, and the puppet master really likes to watch these scenes of lingering and struggling for survival.

Since the psychic had already predicted it, the puppet master guessed that he would ask those tour guides who were still trustworthy to evacuate in advance, or take them to the shelter of a certain person in charge, or to the parliament or something like that. At least save the vitality of the Butcher Alliance.

Unexpectedly, the medium did not tell the others at all and left all these people behind like abandoned children.

The medium is willing to do it.

The puppet master thought with a smile.

But the psychic did the right thing. After all, there are countless tour guides in the Butcher Alliance who were infected by her, and almost every tour guide has some degree of contamination on their body. Once he really takes these tour guides to some secret base of the Butcher Alliance, the puppet master will be able to sense it immediately.

Strolling through the Butcher Union, wherever the puppet master went, the butcher guides all knelt down, and the scenery was just like the return of a life-haunting man.

Without a psychic to take charge of the overall situation, without the auxiliary support of the Yin-Yang Butterfly, coupled with the long layout and planning, picking fruits is so easy and simple.

...This went so well! It went so well that the puppet master became suspicious, why didn't he even have the slightest bit of pressure from the sun? ?

"Bride, report to me."

He waved away the other tour guides, leaving the bride alone. The puppet master sat in the center of the Butcher Alliance, on the chair belonging to the president.

"yes."

The bride kneeling in front of her bows her head submissively. Without the puppet master's orders, when in front of her, the person controlled by her will not make many self-movements. Most of the time, she is not very good at controlling the puppets and mostly lets them move freely, especially the high-level ones.

These tour guides in the Butcher Alliance who are less affected by her, as long as the puppet master is not there, these people are just like normal.

As for Pinocchio, she can now sense Pinocchio's location and can convey information to him. But she doesn't directly control Pinocchio. Because there are actually many restrictions on being a puppet in a hotel. After all, tour guides and tourists are considered the private property of the hotel. It can be said that the puppet master’s behavior is an act of stealing—stealing the hotel family business!

The title of Puppet Master has too many restrictions in the hotel, and the Puppet Master often feels that he is being targeted by the hotel.

But it doesn't matter, as long as she masters a journey to thirty degrees north latitude.

The Puppet Master thought.

It’s no secret that the hotel gives special treatment to tour guides and travelers who embark on a trip to the 30th parallel north. Their group of people from the 30th North Latitude is even a self-contained entity, and the deep secrets of the entire circle are kept highly confidential. Even if the puppet master had a slight control over the medium, he would not be able to get any information related to the 30th North Latitude from him.

I learned about the sun pendant from Silverfish (Silverfish learned about it from Dream Chaser)

"Who makes it possible for there to be no movement in northern Tibet?"

The puppet master sighed.

The warm-up competition for the end-of-year celebrations is coming soon, and the end of this decade is approaching. The reason why the Lizard Duke in West Region S2 went to fight regardless of the rules was because he also did not have a tour guide for the trip to the 30th North Latitude.

The journey to the 30th North Latitude was really important, time was running out, and she really couldn't wait.

The puppet master's eyes narrowed slightly. She could still vaguely remember the demeanor of Jiayi's tour guide Xi Mingren. It was precisely because the shock left behind was so great that she was cautious, yearned for, and wanted...

Replace him, control him, and finally become him.

What is the use of conquering the Butcher Alliance? It's almost the end of the decade, and there's no point in recruiting a large organization. What the puppet master really wants is a life-threatening person, a journey to the 30th North Latitude!

She actually made many plans... There are silverfish in the Dream Chaser, but unfortunately the silverfish have never been very obedient, and since Zhang Xingzang was resurrected, the Dream Chaser has not continued to perish.

On An Xuefeng's side... Her backhand on An Xuefeng's side was pulled out, let's not mention it for now.

The worst part is Black Widow.

The Puppet Master thought.

She had arranged everything long ago, waiting for something to happen to George and then taking over the Tower of Babel. Unexpectedly, the Black Widow turned out to be ruthless after discovering the problem in advance. She killed George first and got the token of the Tower of Babel! And she actually upgraded the title of Black Widow to orange because of this!

Sure enough, we still have to kill people.

It is difficult to get close to any Grade-A tour guide, but life-seeking people are different. He left behind a sun pendant that communicated with the outside world and had his own aura.

As long as the puppet master contaminates the sun pendant, he can contaminate the man himself.

"...The psychic medium, Yin Yang Butterfly and Pinocchio left carrying the sun ornaments. On their way back, Mao Xiaole and Wang Yushu came to pick them up at the door..."

"What did you say?!"

The puppeteer stood up suddenly, and for a moment she even felt ridiculous.

how can that be possible? How dare a psychic!

Pinocchio didn't contact her today, and the puppet master knew something was wrong. When he came to the Butcher's Alliance and found that Pinocchio was not there, the puppet master thought it was a psychic who brought Pinocchio there and asked An Xuefeng to solve the hidden dangers in him.

She really didn't know that these three people actually took away the sun pendant!

If the sun pendant is gone, how can she still steal the house? Come to comfort her little puppets?

"This must be a maze deliberately set up by the psychic."

The puppet master quickly calmed down and muttered to himself.

"The real sun pendant must still be in the Butcher Alliance... Humph, you are so small-minded, you still want to deceive me?"

That's right, with the caution of a psychic, he dared to directly carry the sun pendant of the life-seeker to see 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 Alliance!

Furthermore, even if they don't take action for Bingyi's sake... Bingyi's attitude will definitely be good? If they really trust each other, why not just hold the meeting in the Butcher Alliance?

So what if Bingyi is the younger brother of a life-seeking man? There is no one trustworthy except himself in the hotel!

* *

"Wang Yushu, I can't bear it anymore."

Mao Xiaole was filled with evil spirits and his eyes were as ferocious as a butcher's tour guide. Anyone who dared to look over along the way was stared back fiercely by him.

But it was no use, Mao Xiaole saw them taking out their mobile phones. I must be shocked soon! Homecoming and the Butcher Alliance actually put aside their old feud, and Mao Xiaole and Wang Yushu personally escorted the psychic, Yin Yang Butterfly and Pinocchio! ’ posts will fill the entire forum.

"Keep it up, Xiaole, keep it up."

Wang Yushu advised: "Look, Yin Yang Butterfly is so scared by you that she doesn't dare to speak. He is so cowardly, so you are happy."

Yin Yang Butterfly was suddenly named:?

At this moment, Yin Yang Butterfly is covered in sweat, and her thin legs are trembling when she steps... It is too difficult to carry the sun pendant, even if the psychic uses special props to bring all the three of them together. , the three of them worked together to carry the sun pendant, and they had to do their best to suppress this terrifying power.

Just like running forward after running a thousand meters, Yin Yang Butterfly feels this way every time he takes a step. He had not been so tired for a long time since he became a tour guide, so tired that his mind went blank. Mao Xiaole and the others spoke like gibberish, and their moods were 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 fierce as if he wanted to tear him apart. He also didn't know why the psychic appointed Pinocchio to personally hold the gift box containing the sun ornament throughout the process.

He didn't even know why he had to go to the front - even to the front of the psychic!

Yin Yang Die gave up thinking. Anyway, he could do whatever the psychic arranged for him. He couldn't even figure out how the psychic could still have the strength to communicate with him. Even if the psychic transmits a message to him next and says, 'The puppet master may have gone to the Butcher Alliance,' he won't be the least bit surprised...

Yin Yang Butterfly:? ? ?

The puppet master went to the Butcher Alliance? ? Why don't you return to defense quickly? The bride alone will never be able to stop her!

Yin-Yang Die was sweating like rain and almost shouted, but Mao Xiaole and the others were in front and could not let their old enemy know the weakness of the Butcher Alliance. Yin-Yang Die winked at the psychic so hard that her eyes almost cramped.

But the medium ignored him at all.

"My lord, I have always missed Your Excellency Bingyi."

The psychic even started talking to Wang Yushu and the others: "Although many people think that adults are cold and ruthless, adults actually value emotions the most. Your Excellency Bingyi also attaches great importance to adults. I think they must have the same emphasis on emotions."

You won’t call me young master now? Called Mr. Bingyi again? Pretend, keep pretending!

The psychic's overly calm attitude made Yin Yang Butterfly calm down, and he even felt that today was a nightmare of the dreamer.

They are all in a dream, hee hee.

"Don't try to get too close to us."

Mao Xiaole said mercilessly: "Don't test my patience again!"

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 and the others. If it was to show a good relationship with the Butcher Alliance, wouldn't it be better to replace them with the smooth Wang Pengpai and Bai Xiaosheng? It also seems to take it more seriously.

Mao Xiaole is known to hate evil and hates butchers and tour guides the most. He won't pretend, no matter how patient he is, he will definitely show his true attitude.

By letting Mao Xiaole come, does that mean that although Bingyi has joined forces with Team An, there will not be any change in Huitu's attitude toward the Butcher Alliance? Still viciously hostile?

There's no need to behave like this today. After all, today is also a great day for Bingyi, and it doesn't feel good to be too tense 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 was happening within the Butcher Alliance.

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore.

Wang Yushu shook his head and put his arm around Mao Xiaole's shoulders. As he said, the Mutual Aid League was coming soon.

Captain Bingyi, let them do what they have planned.

* *

"The puppet master should have arrived at the Butcher Alliance."

In the Mutual Aid Alliance, the vice-president's exclusive room, Wei Xun sat in the middle. He was wearing the suit sent by the psychic.

The suit jacket is casually hanging on hand, the snow-white shirt is straight, and the black gold-plated belt outlines the narrow waist, as if it can be held with one hand. The suit pants made his legs slender and straight. The tips of the black leather shoes were on the ground, revealing a bit of the ankle wrapped in black socks.

The suit sent by the psychic was in the style of a formal dress. After putting it on, Wei Xun looked elegant and elegant.

But he was playing with a sharp knife in his hand.

Thugs in suits.

After Yu Hehui arranged his clothes, he couldn't help but think while standing aside to check.

Different people will have different feelings when wearing a suit, elegance, elegance, abstinence, restraint... The black suit combined with Wei Xun's snow-white skin and snow-white hair created a wonderful reaction, which was amazing. Yu Hehui even felt that for a moment There was a new person in front of him.

But when Wei Xun curled his lips slightly and played with the knife carelessly, the wantonness hidden in his bones seeped out. Especially combined with the mysterious abyssal aura faintly permeating this suit, it is even more consistent with Wei Xun's temperament.

Wei Xun plays with the fanatic's knife. At seven o'clock this morning, the arms dealer's murderous knife was finally integrated into the fanatic's knife, raising the fanatic's knife 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 killing properties of the Madman's Knife are.

You can't kill the second-class tour guide.

Wei Xun thought.

Otherwise, if he is promoted to the second level, it will be a bit troublesome to participate in the pre-season match for the year-end celebration.

"After discovering that the Butcher Alliance really doesn't have a sun pendant, the Puppet Master will most likely 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 wrapped with purple tentacles.

An Xuefeng said that this ring was given to him in return. Today was Wei Xun's big day, and he hoped that Wei Xun could also wear his ring.

Don't tell me, this ring looks better than the one carved by Wei Xun. But the intention, the intention in the ring is the same.

Seeing the ring, Wei Xun thought of An Xuefeng. An Xuefeng was no longer in the Mutual Aid Alliance, but returned to his homeland, staying up late to inspect the tombstones of the deceased. The Mutual Aid Alliance has not opened a channel with any brigade alliance for the time being. An Xuefeng will set off from his return trip and come directly here soon.

I wonder if he ever solved the secret of the tombstone.

Wei Xun drank a small cup of chocolate-colored liquid while thinking, and then the devil's wings instantly spread out from behind him!

This chocolate-colored liquid is the milk of the Dark Demon Sheep donated by the Fainting Sheep! It has the function of quickly losing SAN, which is most suitable for tour guides who want to enter the alienated state, but also want to maintain a high death countdown and do not want to be injured.

The spread 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 look at it, but except for some abyssal aura, there were no other problems.

Although Wei Xun feels that it is definitely not an ordinary suit, so far, wearing Wei Xun only feels comfortable.

This suit seemed to be tailor-made for him, making Wei Xun feel very comfortable in every aspect. Especially after entering the alienated state, this comfort has almost doubled.

After Wei Xun entered the tomb of the Tusi King once, his alienated state was further enhanced.

I saw an ember-like dark red light on the tip of his demon horn, which seemed to indicate that he had mastered the power of fire, and the extremely powerful pair of demon wings seemed more noble and powerful. It was dark but not bleak. On the surface Instead, there was a layer of blurry light spots like stars.

The most important thing is that after becoming a little alienated, Wei Xun successfully grew a lot taller! After the alienation, he is 1.85 meters tall and has successfully smuggled into the Tall Alliance!

"The psychics really know how to come with sun pendants."

Yu Hehui asked in a low voice: "If it is really a special token of 30 degrees north latitude that can communicate with people who are interested in life, then it is very likely to be unique."

After normal damage, a new sun ornament will appear. But if this sun pendant falls into An Xuefeng's hands and is thrown into the deep sea of ​​Daxizhou, then...

That could ‘drown the sun’.

"He'll bring it."

Wei Xun was very determined. He checked the time, put on his sunglasses, walked out of the room with Yu Hehui, and walked to the main hall of the Mutual Aid Alliance.

"Come on, come on, 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, directly heard the lively cheers from Zhang Xingzang and Tong Hege in front. 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 cheers suddenly stopped, as if someone had suddenly silenced him, and everything was quiet.

Zhang Xingzang put his hands on his waist and his pupils suddenly shrank. 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 on the battlefield to the end 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 abyssal monsters, alienated tour guides, monsters on the heavenly level, and even the mental 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. No matter what the impact is, 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 touched by an invisible big hand, and it was completely calmed down. 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 neatly was that he had become more and more anxious and nervous and out 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.

Under the soft light of the hotel and the comfortable breeze, Wei Xun found himself on a high platform.

The Mutual Aid Alliance is an organization at the 30th North Latitude level. Many other organizations have been established quietly, but the hotel has set up a special platform for them in the virtual lobby, and even has a special push.

This is a special treatment only for journeys to the 30th North Latitude!

All travelers and tour guides in the hotel must remember this moment!