Apocalypse Magician

Ling Henian gave the order, and two knights rushed out behind him with swords drawn. The sturdy man who had not finished speaking felt a strong wind blowing towards his face, and the rest of his words were pushed back. No more words could be said. Say a word.

Although these two people are just guarding the portal, their strength is not weak. They are both at the level of low-level swordsmen. They are considered masters outside. However, facing the great knights of the Church Knights, they can only struggle for a moment and a half, and then they all Lost his life here.

From the beginning of the battle until the two knights put away their swords and returned to their original positions, Ling Henian always stared at the golden door in front of him, constantly guessing at the various possibilities within the door.

Even though the lower swordsman is not worth mentioning in front of the elite soldiers and generals he leads, after all, there are official statistics on the number of swordsmen and magisters on the mainland, and such people can be allowed to guard the portal. , it can be seen that the power here is definitely not small. If it is related to the mysterious disappearance of the 12th Factory, looking at the scale and posture of this underground space, it is also very possible. This place is indeed extremely suspicious, and I have to It's better to be cautious.

Ling Henian raised his hand to signal, and all the knights understood it. Several people stepped forward and carefully pushed open the door, while a few people behind him unsheathed their swords. Their true energy penetrated the sword body, ready to attack, no matter what was behind the door. All agencies can respond immediately.

The golden door was slowly pushed open, and only vague noises that seemed to be coming from not far ahead were heard. However, they did not encounter any danger at all, so everyone jumped in one after another and passed through a short corridor. , and finally came to the space behind the portal.

As for the scene in front of me, even though I had thought about countless possibilities outside the door, I never expected it to look like this.

I saw this hall, with sandalwood as beams, crystal as lamps, and pearls as curtains.

Colorful gauze hangs from the roof, covered with peonies embroidered with gold and silver threads. The gauze moves in the wind, like a magical sea of ​​clouds and mountains.

There is a huge luminous pearl hanging in the hall, and countless rays of light are refracted here, like a bright moon hanging in the night.

The neat ground is paved with white jade, which is carved into flowers. The petals are small and exquisite, and the flowers are vying for beauty, as if there are young women here wearing heavy makeup and showing off their flowers.

In the center of the hall, several women danced gracefully, pacing lightly with lotus steps. Their movements seemed like whispers on a spring night. Their slender waists supported the wind and waved water, as if thousands of flowers were blooming one after another, and their charming eyes were burning.

The people around who were looking for flowers and willows cheered loudly, while other young women with charming eyes, waving red scarves and green sleeves, and calling softly, each greeted the guests.

Extreme luxury is here, and the sounds of warblers and swallows are heard one after another. The world inside the golden gate is actually a prosperous brothel.

"Hey, gentlemen, please come inside." Before everyone could fully digest what they saw, a middle-aged lady who still had some charm walked out of the crowd. She looked at the group of people in the church for a while, and couldn't help but smile secretly in her heart. Look at the leader. , with white hair and an old age, and no one knows how long he can live, he came to this land of red dust and fireworks to be romantic and happy, he really didn't want his life, "You guys look familiar, are there any girls you like?"

"Get them all!" Ling Henian blushed with anger. This was the first time in his life that he had come to the place of mortal fireworks. Now that he knew what kind of place it was, he no longer had to worry about the so-called "snatching the enemy" and directly attacked forcefully.

That roar used the power of a powerful saint. The earth magic elements in the space condensed, like the roar of the mountains and the earth, suppressing all the noise in the hall.

"The Church Knights will handle the case, and any resisters will be killed without mercy!" Ling Henian had given the order, and everyone in the Knights moved quickly, scattering in all directions, unsheathing their swords, and guarding key points, while several great knights shouted loudly. , to warn everyone present.

"No! The matter has been exposed!" The old bustard had quick eyes and quick hands, but before he had time to shout out, he was escorted in front of Ling Henian by a big knight with his hands behind his back.

"Since you know that the matter has been exposed, why don't you resort to it?" Hearing the old bustard say "the matter has been exposed," Ling Henian couldn't help but be overjoyed. It seems that the mysterious disappearance of the 12th Factory is indeed related to this place. "The church has always been frank and lenient. Maybe I can spare your life."

"My lord, my lord, I'm just a brothel madam. I don't need to be sentenced to death, right?" The madam was obviously the same as the guard at the door before. Only now did he realize that the person in front of him was Ling Henian, and he was suddenly frightened and trembling all over.

Originally, brothels and brothels were explicitly prohibited in the Supreme City and the three main cities under the jurisdiction of the church. However, these cities were economically prosperous and this business was obviously profitable, so there were many such places in the unknown underground.

However, the harm of the Fireworks Land is not very significant after all, and it is not as serious as the killer organization. Therefore, the church usually ignores it and only takes some care sometimes.

So at this moment, the madam secretly exclaimed that she was really unlucky for eight lifetimes. Hasn’t the church been busy with the war with the Grand Alliance recently? Why did she suddenly have the leisure to start an anti-pornography campaign? Moreover, there was no news at all before. The most important thing is that even if you want to crack down on pornography If not, Ling Henian, the second most powerful person in the Church, would not personally lead the team, right?

"I don't have time to listen to your chatter!" Ling Henian's face was gloomy, and his sharp eyes were extremely scary. "Tell me the truth, what did you do to the Twelfth Factory?"

"The Twelfth Factory?" The madam was confused. She had no idea what the relationship between her brothel and the mysterious church magic institution was. "I'm just a madam. How can I do anything to the Twelfth Factory?"

"Just an old bustard?" Ling Henian naturally wouldn't believe such words. It would be unbelievable if just a random old bustard could support such a scene. The guards guarding the gate are all swordsmen. "Just now What did you say was exposed? And what are the people behind you planning?"

"What happened was exposed? Of course it was about running a brothel here. Didn't you see it, sir? I really don't know about the rest!" The old bustard's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he felt somewhat guilty. In fact, with the scale and scene of this place, , there are naturally people behind the scenes, but I am of low status and don’t know much. I only vaguely know that that group of people seems to be a relatively large killer organization.

This place is both a brothel and the headquarters of the organization. They seem to have had some contact with the Killer King organization recently, but it is unknown whether they have planned anything specific against the church.

"Don't know? Haha, the church has a lot of ways to let you know everything!" Ling Henian waved his hand, indicating that the old bustard should be escorted back. I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to interrogate him carefully.

"Sir, I am really just an old bustard..." The old bustard was about to cry at the moment. He felt deeply that he had instantly become the protagonist of an eternal injustice. He cried and shouted all the way, but was still dragged out of the door by two knights. No, No one cares anymore.