Chapter 414 The Mysterious Ancient Organization (Subscribe)

After reading a few pages of "Experiences in the Spiritual World", Xifa used meditation to calm down the mania and confusion in his heart. During this process, he found that the barrier between himself and the potion had disappeared a lot, and the potion was clearly digested again.

According to this progress, he will soon be able to digest the remains of the 'arsonist' potion.

Well, this should be due to the fire on Jedgar Island, but it's strange that the scale of that fire was smaller than the fire that was set in the East Zone of Backlund when he wanted to assassinate Ambassador Intis. too much.

But the digestion progress of the potion was much greater than that time.

why is that?

Xifa rubbed his brows and pondered, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and asked: "Could it be related to the severity of the disaster?"

"When I was in Backlund, the fire I set off was quite large, but because I had taken fire prevention measures, it didn't actually cause much damage to the surrounding residents."

"As for Yedega Island, although the fire did limited damage to the building itself, it could have consequences. For Yedegar, the consequences for the Rose School of Thought are very serious."

"I destroyed their sacrifice, I brought them a serious 'disaster', and because there are Sequence 7 Beyonders involved in this matter, there are demigods, so their 'feedback' is more intense, so that the potion Digest faster!"

If this is the case, with another similar 'performance', the potion should be completely digested.

"I still sent the blood of the sphinx. I will ask the captain later. Maybe she knows where to go to get this auxiliary material."

Xifa thought of another thing, took out the pocket watch, opened the watch cover, and looked at the photo of Christie inside: "Do you know enough about that demon?"

In the photo, the beautiful lady who looked less than thirty years old nodded slightly, but the picture was like a slide show, not smooth enough.

Well, Christie seems to be younger and more pleasing to the eye. Xifa restrained her thoughts and considered how to communicate with Christie.

The easiest way is naturally to let her steal her spirit body and communicate in the world in the painting by means of temporary detention.

But that would be too troublesome, and since the spirit body leaves the physical body, if something happens midway, it will be a big trouble.

Suddenly, Xifa thought of a way to communicate with Christie. He found a piece of paper, and wrote down the common characters of the Loen Kingdom on it with a pen, and pieced these characters together into a simple triangular pattern.

"This is barely a painting." Xifa said without confidence, then opened his pocket watch, and asked Christie, "Can you parasitize on this?"

Christie's figure immediately emerged from the photo, jumped lightly, and landed on the painting that Sifa put together with words.

The words on it flew and rearranged, and in a blink of an eye, they pieced together a bust of Christie.

"I want to know about that demon, what is his name, his origin, and what plans does he have in Tingen City?"

Xifa looked at the figure drawing made of words on the paper on the table: "You can try to use the words on it to make sentences."

This is the use of Christie's mutated parasitic ability. She can become the subject of any painting and naturally change the content of the painting.

On the paper, some words were detached from Christie's body, and a sentence was pieced together in the blank space: His name is Casa Gould, and he serves a mysterious organization, thus gaining a lot of common knowledge about Extraordinary people, knowing all The sequence names and related characteristics of the middle and low sequences are a maverick mystic.

The text continued to change, and a new sentence was formed: He knows a lot of secrets, has participated in many Extraordinary gatherings, has a large number of sources of information, he sells information, and he likes hunting Extraordinary.

The figure on the paper spread his hands, and a new sentence appeared above Christie's head: His wealth comes from looting, and this demon likes to hunt participants after Extraordinary parties, taking their materials, magical items, etc.

That's how his glove came about.

He came to Tingen to accept the mission of that mysterious organization. That organization asked him to lie dormant in Tingen and assassinate the two upper house members who would come from Backlund this month and next month.

Assassinate a member of the House of Lords?

Xifa couldn't help being startled, what organization wanted to assassinate members of the House of Lords, what good would it do them?

Create unrest? Cause confusion? Or out of some political need?

"What kind of organization is that?"

After Xifa asked this question, he saw that the text on the bust was combined again.

‘According to the demon’s memories, as far as he knows, this is the most secretive and oldest organization. The vast majority of Beyonders are unaware of its existence. Its members are said to be big figures from various fields, and even some high-level figures from various churches and military forces of various countries are members of them. '

This... This is outrageous!

Sounds a bit like 'Freemasonry', the members are all bigwigs in every way, so this is the secret version of Freemasonry?

Xifa saw that the words on the paper continued to change and pile up, and new content emerged, so he continued to read.

‘The main purpose of this organization is said to be to awaken the true creator. They interfere with the progress of history and make it meet their own needs, so as to complete their goals at a certain point. '

'If the tide of the times is not what they expect, they will do everything they can to reverse it. In addition, they just watch quietly in many cases, and perhaps there will be no action or commission for decades or hundreds of years. '

Creator?

It doesn't seem to be the "Fallen Creator" of the Aurora Society.

These secret organizations are really full, can't they live a good life? It is only fun to let such and such evil gods come to reality. No wonder the Church of the Seven Gods wants to hunt them down.

When all these lunatics are dead, everyone can live in peace.

Xifa looked at the paper again, and saw that Christie seemed to be frowning, and then formed a new sentence: very strange, master. This demon believes that the name of that organization is best not written, or even spoken.

If it is leaked in writing or orally, the other party will feel it and know it.

"Whoever speaks must be known?"

Xifa took a deep breath, if this is the case, the status of this organization is too high. It cannot be mentioned or mentioned, otherwise it will be induced and known.

In other words, if Christie told me the name of that organization today, maybe there will be no such person as Xifa tomorrow?

Xifa nodded: "I see, let's do this for now, you continue to 'get to know' that demon, I want to know what kind of secrets he has and what information channels he has."

Christie lifted the skirt on the drawing paper, and then let some words fly and pile up to form a short sentence: As you wish!