Chapter 460
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The night was coming.
A team of Snow Lions galloped out of the giant stone wall and went straight along the official road in the wilderness.
"The handover of the outer wall has been handled properly. You just need to go there and accept the order." Francis said to Dean as he pulled the fur of the Snow Lion: "If you don't want to expose your current identity then wear the mask when we reach the giant wall."
Dean silently looked in front of him. He knew that he wouldn't have the chance to enter the inner wall until his identity was exposed or he lost his value. He would be discarded by the inner wall as a chess piece.
There was silence along the way.
A few hours later they crossed half of the wilderness of the inner wall and came to the front of the high wall. They met several monsters along the way. Francis beheaded all of them and left their corpses on the side of the road.
Dean put on the mask that Francis gave him and rode the Snow Lion to the front of the high wall.
Francis went forward to greet the two soldiers who were guarding the gate. The two soldiers cooperated with each other and pulled the valve to open the passage. Francis left a saint to lead Dean through the passage. It was around 10 o 'clock in the evening. Curfew time had arrived even in the bustling areas.
Francis took Dean to the suburbs and went all the way.
Dean breathed in the humid air of the wilderness. He felt relaxed as if he was a fish returning to the sea.
After more than an hour, Francis and Dean came to a small town on the outskirts of the western part of the commercial district. The town was dark and most of the households had turned off the lights to sleep. Most of the people living in the suburbs were civilians. It was a luxury for them to burn oil lamps for the night.
Francis tied the Snow Lion to a big tree outside the town: "Let's go in."
Dean narrowed his eyes. He tied the Snow Lion to a big tree and followed Francis into the town.
The wind was particularly strong at night. It blew into the streets of the town like the cries of ghosts. The people in the town had long been asleep. The cold wind accompanied Dean and Francis as they walked on the street, lifting up the fallen leaves.
After Francis entered the town, he looked around as if he was looking for something. After a moment, his eyes locked on a relatively remote house. The house was quite simple and there was not much difference between it and the house next to it. But Dudian noticed that Francis's eyes were attracted by a string of dried fish hanging on the house. His heart moved as he looked at the dried fish. He found that the dried fish was not an ordinary river fish, but a relatively rare blackwater fish.
Blackwater fish had black spots all over their body. They lived by eating other small fish. They usually lived in the mud and were difficult to catch and fish.
He took a deep look and turned to look inside the house. Using his thermal vision, he immediately saw that there were four extremely hot figures under this simple house. Two of them were sleeping in the bedroom, and two of them were in the basement of the house. One of them was standing.
While he was looking around, Francis walked to the door of the house with the blackwater dried fish hanging on the wall and gently knocked on the door.
The two figures sleeping in the bedroom of the house immediately raised their heads, including the two people sleeping under the house, and looked over.
Soon, a figure in the bedroom stood up, and the room was soon lit up by a dim yellow light. The lock behind the door was opened, and the door slowly opened, revealing an old face. The old man looked at Francis up and down and asked in surprise, "Who are you?"
Francis whispered: "Dark Eternal Life!"
The old man's pupils shrank, and he was relieved. He immediately opened the door gently. His previously sleepy eyes flashed with intelligence. He glanced around and noticed Dean, who was wearing a mask. He whispered, "Come in."
Francis stepped in and Dean followed closely behind.
The old man waited for the two of them to enter before sticking his head out of the door and looking around. Seeing that the night was dark and no one was paying attention, he gently closed the door and locked it.
At this time, another old woman walked out of the bedroom and bowed to Francis respectfully. "Greetings, Saint!"
Francis nodded: "Where is Kerry?"
The old man closed the door and said: "Elder Kerry is below. Holy Envoy, please follow me." He held the oil lamp in his hand and led the way to the basement. He lit the lamp on the wall.
The basement was a wine cellar. It was very spacious. Two figures were standing there. One was an old man and the other was a young man.
Francis smiled as he saw the old man: "Elder Kerry."
The old man looked at his clothes: "Saint, please show your medal."
Francis took out his saint medal and handed it over.
The old man nodded and handed it back to him. His eyes swept to Dean: "Is this the new elder who will take over? He doesn't seem to be too old."
Francis laughed: "You don't need to worry about it. Elder Kerry, please finish the handover as soon as possible. I'll take you back tonight."
Kerry nodded and looked at Dean: "I have informed the elders about the handover and got a promise. You only need to report to the elders. Also give yourself a code name. Our dark church uses code names. Also let me introduce you to my assistant Hawkeye. He will help you to understand your position and the dark church. I hope you can arrange a good place for him once you don't need him anymore."
Francis pointed to the young man next to him.
Dean looked at the young man. The young man didn't wear a mask. He had pure golden hair. He was extremely handsome and had a gentle expression. However, there was a hint of evil in his eyes.
"Hello." Dean adjusted his voice. It was easy for him to control his Adam's apple and change his voice.
"Hawkeye greets the elder." The young man nodded with a smile.
Francis said: "In that case, I'll leave the rest to you. I'll wait for you here. Be sure to come back before 4 o 'clock in the morning."
Kerry nodded. He took out a mask from his robe and put it on. He looked at Dean: "Then let's go. I'll take you to the headquarters so that everyone can get familiar with you."
Dean nodded.
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