Inside The Black Mist Chapter 537: Shadow Gathering

Tianyang has several doubts.

One, this 'Wuying' is indeed a certain organization, which has never been heard of in the Qingtian Fortress, and it is likely to come from outside the fortress. They should have sneaked in through family recruitment through this secret exploration. What is their purpose? It may not only be as simple as becoming famous and making money...

Both, the scale of this organization should not be small, and it can be roughly guessed from the words 'outsiders'. This organization should have deliberately infiltrated the secret realm. If so, why did they only send out staff instead of core staff? Could it be that this secret realm has aroused their interest, but it is not enough to dispatch to the backbone?

Finally, how many people are sent by 'Wuying', who are they, what kind of things they will do in the secret realm, will it affect the result of this exploration......

The boy looked at the corpse on the ground, then at the time specified in the message, and finally made a decision!

Somewhere in the jungle.

On a relatively spacious forest land, the surrounding trees and bushes showed signs of cleaning.

In the middle of the forest, there was a bonfire that was not bright, let alone vigorous. Someone was sitting by the fire, slowly wiping a dagger.

This is a man, he looks very young, his hair is combed back, revealing a full and smooth forehead.

On his forehead, there is a bright red flame pattern, which is not a rank coat of arms, but more like some kind of tattoo.

The man was dressed in a dark purple long coat, with a necklace hanging around his neck, and a small transparent sword hanging from the necklace.

Under the firelight, the little sword loomed.

Footsteps sounded, and a rough voice said loudly: "It seems that I came early."

The man in purple stopped wiping the dagger, turned his head to look with a smile, and his eyes fell on a burly figure: "It's okay, the others will be here soon, do you want to come over and enjoy the fire together?"

"No need."

In the firelight, this is a rough man. Hair thick as steel wire, thick eyebrows and big eyes, short blue beards on the chin. He didn't wear any armor, so he casually put on a fur jacket and carried a heavy weapon in his hand.

It was a huge chopping knife with the width of a palm, and the handle and blade body almost caught up with the man's height. There were a few inconspicuous gaps on the blade, as well as several hair-like cracks.

He stopped not far from the fire, reversed the chopping knife, and plunged into the ground. The man sat down in front of the knife, leaned his back against the blade, showed his white teeth, and said his name: "I am the Iron Lion."

The man in purple smiled warmly: "I know, as the person in charge of this operation, I have read everyone's information."

The big man who called himself an iron lion picked his ears with his tail finger: "It's not fair, I have already declared myself, and you should do the same."

"Yes, I will introduce myself when everyone is here, it will be convenient."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of swaying vegetation, and then a slender, unconfident, and even a little timid voice asked: "Here... is this the meeting point of 'Wuying'? I didn't leave Wrong?"

The second girl who arrived at the assembly point was a girl with short black hair and a round earring on her left ear, with a small transparent sword hanging from the earring.

The appearance is well-behaved, like a girl next door, with a confused expression, holding a pitch-black copper staff, and looking at the woodland in awe.

"Miss Heitong, it's right here." The person in charge hurriedly got up and greeted with a smile.

The girl known as 'Black Eye' breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the woodland holding the copper staff: "Great, I thought I was lost again."

"It's so far away."

A rambling voice sounded from the jungle not far away, and a moment later, a man of medium build walked out.

The long black hair was tied into a braid with white cloth strips, and a small transparent sword was wrapped around the end of the cloth strips.

The yawning man had listless eyes and a sloppy look, looking like he hadn't cleaned up for a few days.

He casually carried a long sword on his shoulder, and the armor was loose across the body, making people worry that it might fall off at any time.

Holding a wine bottle in the other hand, he drank a few sips while walking, and said in a slightly complaining tone: "Next time, can you not hold a rally in such a far away place, it will be troublesome for me to rush over Ah."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Jianfeng, I will pay attention next time." The person in charge looked helpless and smiled reluctantly.

Participants in the rally arrived one after another. These people were dressed strangely, and none of them seemed to be residents of Sky Castle.

There are strange people wrapped in cloth strips all over their bodies and exuding the smell of medicine; People....

Therefore, among this group of strange people, a figure quietly appeared in a half-length cloak, wearing simple armor, and a grimace mask on his face, which was not so eye-catching.

After all, there are as many weird people as there are here.

"Mr. Ghost Face is here too. If that's the case, I'll count..." The person in charge really stretched out his fingers and counted them one by one: "Thirteen, fourteen, plus me. Well, All fifteen people are here."

"Then, the first meeting of our 'Wuying' outside staff officially begins!"

The person in charge spread his hands, faced everyone, and bowed slightly: "First of all, let me introduce myself. I am the person in charge of Sky Fort 'Wuying', and you can call me... Fleeting Years."

"Of course, all we use are pseudonyms, or code names. So this is not my original name, but what does it matter to us Wuying?"

The person in charge of the self-proclaimed 'Fleeing Years' opened his arms, as if about to embrace something, and said with a smile: "As you can see, our organization is just like its name, it is like an invisible shadow .”

"As a member of it, we also abide by the code of conduct that is low-key and leaves no trace. Therefore, there are very few people in this world who know us."

"But now I can tell everyone that in the near future, our 'Wuying' will become famous all over the world, and everyone present is destined to become a member of this legend!"

The woodlands are quiet.

Facing Fleeting Nian's impassioned speech, the people present did not applaud or cheer, and even rarely looked at the person in charge.

The man named Jianfeng yawned and said, "Can you tell me the main point, I didn't come here to listen to your speech."

"Of course."

Liu Nian has a very good temper, and responded with a smile: "This time, Sky Castle has opened up the exploration authority of the secret realm. This secret realm is actually a large crack, and every new crack is a natural treasure house."

"We'Wu Ying' are very interested in the reverse boundary of each number, especially the gap."

"Originally such a good thing as exploring the secret realm cannot fall into the hands of us outsiders. Unfortunately, the location of Sky Fort is too remote. Most of the backbone and elites of our organization are active in the middle land."

"That's why we have the opportunity to appear here. Everyone, if you can make some contributions to the organization in this exploration, maybe you will have the opportunity to get rid of the status of 'outside member' and become a member of our organization. 'Core members'!"

Hei Tong raised his hand and asked, "What are the benefits of being a 'core member'?"

Liu Nian laughed and replied: "There are many benefits, Miss Heitong. The core members will be fully cultivated by the organization, and they will have greater authority. They can mobilize 'outside members' at will."

"If you can become an 'elite' or even a 'cadre' of the organization, then you will have the right to influence the situation of a fortress or even a region!"

Hei Tong put down his hand and muttered softly: "It seems quite boring."

Bang bang bang——

The iron lion smashed into the woodland and made a muffled sound, attracting attention: "So, what is the task for us this time?"

"There are two."

Liu Nian put up **** and smiled: "One is to explore the secret realm most likely and look for any clues related to the 'Twilight Slate'. If you find the 'Twilight Slate', although the probability is very low. But if you find it If you do, you will directly become a 'cadre' of the organization and have the opportunity to become a member of the 'Twelve Branches'!"

Iron Lion obviously showed a dull expression: "If you become a cadre directly, you have the opportunity to become a member of the 'Twelve Branches'? What is this 'Twilight Slate'?"

Liu Nian was full of smiles: "There is no comment here. The 'Twilight Slate' is the organization's biggest secret, and its information cannot be leaked casually. In fact, I only know the name."

The woman in a costume was holding a black umbrella, and said in a magnetic voice that caused infinite reverie: "But this is very contradictory, we don't even know what the 'Twilight Slate' looks like, how can Can find clues, let alone find stone tablets."

Liu Nian smiled and said: "There is no need to worry about this, that thing has incredible abilities. Even if you have never seen it before, even if you only touch the clues related to it, you will get enlightenment and reminders."

"There is such a weird thing." Iron Lion rubbed his chin and said, "It sounds interesting, what about the second mission?"

"Don't worry about the second task, because it can't be completed in a day or two."

"But let me explain here first."

"Our organization decided to take root in the Sky Fortress, so after the end of the exploration of the secret realm, please don't leave the fortress, you can use any method to stay."

"As for what to do after taking root, I will tell you after the secret realm is explored."

Iron Lion nodded: "Well, anyway, after the exploration is over, I don't know how many people will be able to go back alive. There is really no need to rush."

"However."

"One thing I care about..."

The iron lion turned his head slowly and looked at the figure wearing the ghost mask: "There are fifteen of us here, but why do I only hear fourteen heartbeats?"

"You guy, you don't even have a heartbeat. Hey, what are you, are you really one of us?"