I'm the Mysterious Leader of the Salvation Organization

The next moment, nineteen three-dimensional projection-like pictures appeared in front of Bai Yan, including "palaces" with various themes.

Such as "Underwater World", "Fairy Tale Paradise", "Sky Temple", "Red Lotus Hell", "Cyber ​​Building", "Tower of Flesh", "Dark Castle" and so on.

Just waiting for him to make a choice.

"The theme of the Tower of Flesh looks weird. The ground and buildings are piled up with twisted and rotting corpses, and even the throne is piled up with bodies without limbs... Can anyone really sit here? Lost san value?"

After Bai Yan complained, he thought about it for a while, and decided to choose the "Space Crystal Palace" theme appearance for a try.

Everything in the black mist collapsed and disintegrated again, everything was transformed into basic particles, only Bai Yan standing in the center of the black mist was not affected at all.

Finally everything was reshaped again.

Bai Yan looked around him in astonishment. All the walls were paved with crystal clear crystals. This is a majestic palace full of space opera-style sci-fi.

There is a high crystal throne on one side of the palace, which is crystal clear and has a very beautiful sense of art. In front of the throne are many exquisite musical instruments made of crystal. It seems that they want to hold a performance for their king, but they lack the ability to use them. player.

Around the palace, there are maid puppets made of crystal sleeping. They are lifeless but delicate enough to be called almost perfect works of art. Perhaps they are just the players that the musical instruments lack.

Bai Yan's mind moved, and two crystal maid puppets handed over water and snacks, and stood calmly on both sides of him.

The zenith of the Crystal Palace is completely transparent, and he can see the boundless dark universe as long as he looks up, and many stars shining brightly are extremely gorgeous.

"Is this the real universe? Or a false illusion?"

Looking at the beautiful universe, Bai Yan couldn't help but have this question in his mind.

In fact, he didn't know the correct answer, and he didn't dare to try to smash the zenith and run out.

"Try something else, well, this should feel good."

Bai Yan selected the "Sky Temple" theme appearance.

Everything collapsed and disintegrated again, and reassembled into a new world.

Unaffected, Bai Yan stared around curiously.

A gentle wind blew past him, and the surrounding area was covered with white clouds in a blink of an eye.

This is a "temple" with a diameter of more than a few hundred meters, like a huge white disc, with many golden patterns on the edge, and huge white ancient Roman columns are arched around the temple.

In the blue sky is a huge and very close golden sun, as if it is within reach.

"Why is the sun so big?"

Bai Yan wasn't so surprised this time, he soon saw a marble throne in the middle of the huge pillars that could be walked up step by step.

"Don't know what it's like to sit up, but all in all, I feel entitled to sit and watch."

It was as if Bai Yan had found a novel treasure. A brand new map was opened up in the game. He ran up the stairs full of curiosity and joy, and sat down on the throne unceremoniously.

The golden sun occupying half of the sky is right behind him.

"Well, it's not comfortable to sit up at all..."

That won't work, I'd better change the appearance of the theme, this place makes the buttocks sit very uncomfortable, no matter how handsome the appearance of the whole theme is, it is meaningless!

In the end, Bai Yan finalized the current theme appearance of the "Palace of Babel Tower".

"Star Camp".

In the next second, the blue sky turned into a dark and endless starry night.

There are countless stars shining in the night sky, and one after another seems to be alive, the constellations are looming.

The ancient and dilapidated huge stone pillars rise from the ground, and the dynamic myths and legends are depicted on the stone walls, and the immortal epic stories of various races are played in a loop.

Luxurious seats made of different materials appeared around the huge long stone table.

Bai Yan sat at the top of the long table, and under his buttocks was a night sky throne that was as transparent as the universe and embedded with twinkling stars.

Bai Yan sat calmly on the brand-new Night Sky Throne, and the feedback from his butt felt pretty good.

He decided to change the theme appearance of the "Babel Tower Hall" every time he summoned members.

"Use this first today. At least this chair is comfortable to sit on. As for the scenery, it's all outside the body."

Bai Yan is quite pragmatic in some respects.

In the next step, he chose "summon the core operatives" in his mind.

A faint translucent list appeared in front of him, much like the enlarged version of the list in the mobile game "Tower of Babel". You can check the core operators as the objects to be summoned by the "Savior".

Bai Yan thought for a while, and decided to summon "Night Blade" and "Soul Dancer".

In fact, it is impossible for him to maintain a split remote control mode all the time.

If the Tower of Babel wants to become a qualified salvation organization, both managers and subordinates need to communicate with each other, instead of just solving everything in a game mode.

Bai Yan is also looking forward to meeting these two people, he is very interested in things about the "Tower of Babel".

This game has gotten better and better!

Infinite degrees of freedom, infinite possibilities, infinite maneuverability, and... the penalty of losing everything if you fail.

He originally thought that he would suffer more and more bitterness and hatred because of the heavy responsibility, but in fact, every "infinity" and "everything" made Bai Yan extremely excited.

Do I really care about justice and evil, the survival and destruction of the world, or even my own life?

Perhaps, since I came to this world, I have lost everything, so I no longer care so much.

Bai Yan vaguely remembered the Moon Oblivion Witch who was a Riddler.

Is the essence of what she smells the side of her life that she likes to play?

"Everything is not that important, but I really want...to win the game perfectly." Bai Yan muttered to himself.

He took a deep breath and decided to let the game enter the next new stage.

"Called..."

"Night blade."

"Mind Dancer."

Bai Yan selected the core operators, and after using the summon function, a cloud of thick black mist appeared on each of the two seats beside the long table.

Suddenly he thought of one thing.

There is a necessary price to be paid for using the relic, and the price for using the invisible mask is...

Unable to speak to the opposite sex for a period of time.

Chapter 46 Chapter 45 Summoning

Mu Tuan covered his face and wandered in the familiar corridors of the school.

She saw many familiar friends, but she didn't dare to approach them, and could only observe from a distance.

Mu Tuan was very clear in his heart.

They must all be monitored by the Anti-Demon Bureau.

If he came forward to say hello casually, he would definitely hurt them, Mu Dou buried his slightly throbbing heart back.

The peaceful life in the watch world no longer belongs to me.

This is by no means the place he should come to, but Mu Tun still hopes to find traces of the "savior".

Although he has not had much contact with this mysterious great being, Mu Tian has realized that he has completely and completely changed every aspect of his life.

Whether it's granting himself great power or manipulating his body to fight, Mu Huan will never forget it.

However, she searched for a long time, but still did not find the figure of the young man.

Where is he?

Mu Tuo kept wandering and searching, but felt very lost.

Why do you have to want to see him?

To say thanks?

Still because of helplessness and fear, she suddenly thought of this idea, and then shook her head.

As a strong-willed hunter, he has long been able to face all dangers and difficulties alone.

Moreover, he is about to avenge the mourning family and recast glory.

She said to herself: "I just want to express my gratitude and, I want to know more about the Tower of Babel."

Yes, everything about the Tower of Babel made Mu Dou very curious.

This mysterious organization manipulated her to do many things, but it has always been hidden in the black mist, making it impossible for people to see through or touch.

It's as if it doesn't exist, but everyone knows that it's impossible.

Unknowingly, she has come to the roof of the teaching building, looking down at the students coming and going in the school.

Suddenly, a male voice sounded.

"Ye Ren is you, right, classmate Mu Tuo."

Mu Tuan was taken aback for a moment, turned around and saw a young man with his hands in his pockets, wearing a purple striped suit and a big smiling mask.

He was still holding a black magic cane in his hand, and his intuition told Mu Tuan that both this person and the magic cane were dangerous.

"The Anti-Demon Bureau?"

Mu Tuan's expression remained unchanged, and he reached out to hold the black cross on his fair neck.

Aaron smiled under the mask of a smiling face, turned the magic wand in his hand, and said, "Yes, for your breaking the 'principle of mystery', it is very necessary for the Anti-Demon Bureau to invite you to go over."

"I hope to avoid fighting. After all, fighting at the same level is really difficult to grasp."

"I can't go with you."

Mu Tuan shook his head calmly, refused, and then took off the black cross, which turned into a heavy black cross sword in a blink of an eye.

"That's it, what a pity, I didn't want to fight a lady."

"However, your answer is indeed what I expected."

Aaron stopped talking, but his eyes became more and more serious.