The Speaker sighed deeply, "Lin, I finally believe in your words. It turns out that there is really God in this world, but he is neither God nor Satan. You are right, so who he is is nothing to do with us. We just need to get some strength from him and then destroy the Holy See."
Under Descartes' leadership, the group walked through one of the long floating bridges and entered the gate of the vault. A huge hall was filled with several sofas and tables. They didn't look like they were for people to sit, but were placed there just for the sake of placement. This made Lin Chen and the Speaker feel a sense of living humanity. At least these pieces of furniture are all things in the world.
Liu Miaomiao looked as usual. It seemed that the Asian branch looked similar to that here. A tall stone pillar was erected in the center of the hall. Lin Chen couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Descartes, this...is an elevator?"
Descartes smiled and nodded, "Yes, you guessed it right, but it's a little different from ordinary elevators." As he said that, he walked in through the stone pillar directly. Liu Miaomiao stuck out his tongue at the stunned Lin Chen and the Speaker, and disappeared in front of the stone pillar. The Speaker murmured, "Damn it, have we all become ghosts?"
"Ghost? Who calls me, Moulton, are you full of food?"
An old ghost came out of the air lazily and yawned sleepily, "My man, I'm sleeping comfortably, just...ah? Where is this place, there is nothing empty and fart. It's so boring. Is this the headquarters of the Eye of God? Oh, Malton, it's better not to join this organization. It's too boring and boring. Just look at their living room and you'll know that such a big organization doesn't even have a servant to greet people. It's too rude. Or are they so poor that they can't afford to hire a servant?"
A group of old ghosts who were awakened from their dreams stared at the surroundings and echoed, "Yes, yes, there is not even a beauty. What benefits can such a poor place give us? Let's hurry back to London, Lin, we miss your nightclub to death, ah, so many beauties with bare ass dancing on sticks..."
Descartes came out, looked at the seven transparent old men in surprise, and asked stutteringly, "This... are these old men, uh, are these old men also here to join the Eye of God?" He was depressed. Eye of God is a secret existence. Why did these seven guys sneak in quietly? If you want to know this, you have to blame him for the responsibility.
An old ghost smiled with a shy belly and said, "Boy, do you ask us? We are the masters of this bald old man. If you invite him, it means you have invited us. If he joins you, it means we will join too. So you'd better give us some benefits, otherwise, hum..."
The Speaker quickly sucked these troublemakers into his body and smiled awkwardly, "Young man, don't mind these... some of my old friends, a group of guys who have been dead for hundreds of years, go, don't worry about them."
Lin Chen also explained, "Don't worry, Mr. Descartes, those seven old gentlemen have become one with the Speaker and will not reveal our secrets." He used "we" to indicate that he is already a person with the Eye of God.
Descartes nodded, thinking in his heart, it turned out that it was a ghost. This was the first time he had seen it. Well, it was not a big deal for the boss of the Dark Council to summon a few ghosts. He probably regarded those old ghosts as products of summoning magic, and his smile regained his face and said, "Please."
The stone pillar looks like an elevator on the outside, and there is a portal inside. Lin Chen and his team entered the magic circle and were not sure where they were teleported. When they walked out of the stone pillar, there was an empty room the size of two basketball courts. In the center of the room, a piece of cyan crystal, one meter high and two feet wide, floating three feet above the ground, and a diamond-shaped cyan crystal was surrounded by a circle of metal armor like a belt, which flashed slightly like breathing, constantly emitting stars and blue light.
Descartes stepped forward and bowed to Crystal, and his tone suddenly became serious and serious, "Minister, I have brought new members to join. Please ask the four ministers to evaluate it."
The crystal light lit up and made a "ding" sound, as if in response. After ten seconds, the four shadows were like reflections in the water waves, and the mist slowly surfaced in front of the crystal with trembling trembling. The four people were all wearing wide white robes, and their big hoods covered their faces. They looked like prophets in ancient temples. Liu Miaomiao also hurriedly walked up, bent down and bowed, and greeted honestly, "Good evening, four ministers."
The four ministers nodded slightly, and one of them simply said, "Then, let's start."
This is the minister. The second-in-commands of the Eye of God are second only to the guy on the upper plane in the Eye of God. These four people are also the most likely to enter the world of immortals and demons first.
Lin Chen was curious and stood not far away to look at the four people from top to bottom, hoping to see some of their strength and have a clear idea in his heart, but there was no slight aura on these four people, giving people the feeling like four ordinary people. Of course, Lin Chen did not dare to use his divine thoughts to directly detect the other party. Isn’t that just feeling uncomfortable?
The Speaker also widened his eyes and looked at him. The old man was concerned that these ministers should not have been very strong before. Their power is now given to them by that "God". So to what extent can this power be improved?
Descartes walked politely to Lin Chen, signaled with an expression, and then said loudly, "Mr. Lin Chen, to join the Eye of God and become a new member, the first condition that must be met is to defeat an old member to prove your strength, enough for us to entrust this world to you. Come on, since you have confidence and determination, then this is the time to verify this moment." The expression on his face clearly wanted Lin Chen to show mercy.
Lin Chen also calmly summoned the Dragon Pattern Sword and pretended to make others think that he was serious. With his current cultivation level, it would probably take 30%... Forget it, 50% will be better, and it will also establish his position in the organization in the eyes of these ministers. A true light flowed on the sword, and a powerful sword pressure immediately enveloped the entire audience.