It's time to improve the strength of the infinite world

Chapter 243 Backdoor Listing
It's really terrible...

I originally thought that this was just a simple daily task - to come out and inspect the nearby goblin gathering places and deter any signs of restlessness.

After all, goblins, small humanoid creatures, although not very powerful, always need to be beaten from time to time, and use both kindness and force to become qualified cannon fodder.

But who would have thought——

This seemingly easy job actually encountered such an unexpected event.

Seeing a strange man appear in the goblin hideout and questioning the goblins, Mingsala and another True Soul were planning to go up and interrogate him.

But unexpectedly, that person just glanced at me casually...

Minsara completely obeyed his will...

It was not until the other party removed some invisible restraints that the dark elf woke up from his dream.

But by then, it was too late, her weapon was taken away and her movements were restricted.

Everything happened too suddenly. The dark elf still hasn't figured out whether he was accidentally hit by the spell of "dominating humans" or was bewitched by something else.

but now--

She has already understood that the situation is stronger than people.

If the other party was willing, she might not understand how she died until her death. After all, with that one glance, her will was instantly controlled by him.

But the other party released his control over her and made her regain consciousness...

Face everything that happened soberly, face this fear soberly...

Minsara knew that she had to surrender.

"Minsara Baenre..."

The magician repeated the dark elf's name and smiled.

The next moment, the scalpel in his hand turned twice, and then he swung it down with a flash of cold light.

"...!!"

Minsara clenched her teeth tightly and barely managed to avoid screaming. She felt the ropes around her loosen.

After cutting the rope that bound the dark elf and inserting the scalpel into the wooden table, Xia Zhi turned and left, leaving behind a sentence:

"Clean up the body, then come to me. I have something to ask you."

"..."

"..."

The dark elf opened his eyes wide, gasping heavily while lying on the crude operating table, his eyes full of luck at surviving the disaster.

After a moment, she slowly sat up and subconsciously looked at another table not far away.

The corpse of the Mind Flayer on the table lay there quietly, having lost all life force, and disgusting blood flowed all over the floor...

Watching this scene, Ming Sala suddenly felt nauseous and nauseous.

——That bug is also in my head.

——That ending could also be one’s own ending.

This feeling of fear was like an invisible giant hand, tightly gripping her heart, making her feel cold all over, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

No, that's not right. It's not like that. It shouldn't be like this...

My loyalty to the Supreme God should not be rewarded in this way...

But, but... why did the Mind Flayer Tadpole appear in my head, and why did I actively accept such a thing...

In a trance, she vaguely felt that something seemed to be wrong, and her memory also seemed to be a little wrong.

In the midst of chaos, the dark elves forced themselves to act, not daring to procrastinate at all.

The man just now ordered me to deal with the body...

This matter is not difficult, it can even be said to be unusually easy, but it mainly depends on whether you are willing to cooperate, obey, and have a good attitude...

She knew very well that if she didn't dispose of her companions' bodies honestly, someone else would have to deal with her own body.

Driven by the dual forces of fear, pressure and the desire to survive, Mingsala forced herself to act quickly and did not dare to delay any further.

While suppressing her nausea and fear, she dealt with the corpses of her companions who had transformed into mind flayers, and her faith in and sense of belonging to the Supreme God became increasingly shaken.

She began to doubt herself.

………………

………………

Not long after.

After dealing with the body of the mind flayer, the dark elf looked up again and found that there was no one around.

——No one is supervising.

——And no one was left to guard.

Apart from the busy goblins and the occasional sound of tools, there were no other unusual signs, as if nothing had happened.

The goblins were as busy as ever, digging diligently for ore around the abandoned mine.

Everything seemed so peaceful and natural because that was the job they were designed to do.

After all, this small open-pit mine is still quite valuable. Although it has been abandoned, it was not abandoned because the ore veins were exhausted, but because of a disaster.

Ore is always in demand.

Such resources are especially indispensable for an ambitious cult.

It can be used in various places to create weapons, armor, etc. As they grow and develop, this demand becomes stronger and stronger.

The nature of the cult itself also determines that they cannot openly purchase large quantities of arms like ordinary transactions.

After all, hiding themselves and avoiding unnecessary attention is their most important task at the moment.

It would be foolish to expose the situation in advance before the big event. Therefore, if one wants to arm the army, the equipment gap must be filled from other sources, such as smuggling or making it by oneself.

"..."

"..."

The dark elf hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not have the courage to take advantage of this opportunity to try to escape.

That person was so scary that even though it was only a brief contact, it undoubtedly left a very deep shadow in her heart.

A legendary professional?

She wasn't sure and didn't have the insight.

But the only thing that is certain is...trying to escape at this time is definitely not a wise choice.

After taking a deep breath, she carefully walked slowly in the direction where the young man had just left.

There are nearly a hundred goblins busy mining in the mine, and a strong goblin leader is supervising them - in fact, there is no need for supervision, this is mainly to create the appearance that everything is "normal".

While Ming Sala was feeling anxious, she also vaguely realized this and suddenly felt a little frightened.

What is that person going to do?
If it is simply a matter of seeing injustice and taking action to help others, this can be understood.

But the other party didn't touch the goblins. Instead, he directly controlled them and let them continue to maintain their original state...

Isn't this just planting a nail in the sect of the Supreme True God?

She thought so worriedly, and then she saw the figure in front of her.

Dressed in white, a style never seen before, giving it a rather exotic feel, the young man stood high above the mountains, but paid no attention to the open-pit mine below.

He was looking up at the sun in the sky, with a strange expression on his face.

It's like a scholar is studying some unusual phenomenon with great interest.

In short, Ming Sala didn’t quite understand. She subconsciously thought that she must be hallucinating. The sun could be seen every day, so what was there worth studying?

Cautiously walking to a distance from the young man, she tactfully lowered her head and maintained an attitude of trepidation.

"..."

"..."

The other party ignored her and studied the sun for a long time.

Then, he withdrew his gaze thoughtfully and glanced at the dark elf casually -

Just this one action almost made Mingsala react, but she managed to control her limbs and not react at all.

"You are a little anxious, a little scared, and mostly uneasy..."

The magician looked up and down at the humble dark elf and spoke with a smile.

"Although you don't dare to be impatient, you still think I'm deliberately leaving you alone, right?"

"No, I dare not--" Mingsala's heart suddenly jumped, and she buried her head deeply, behaving more humblely, thinking that this was still some kind of beating.

"Don't dare? In other words, it's not that you don't have it, but that you don't dare?"

The young man smiled disapprovingly. Although he had no intention of criticizing the other party, since the other party was so cooperative, he certainly didn't mind taking advantage of the situation.

Of course, Xia Zhi didn't deliberately leave Ming Sala out.

He was really curious about the sun, or rather, he was curious about everything in this world.

His insight and consciousness have long surpassed the subatomic limits, which also means that his cognition and understanding of the world have reached a terrifying level.

In his eyes, the space-time of the physical universe is no longer smooth, and there are endless quantum bubbles in the vacuum...

——Of course, a magician would not maintain this kind of vision all the time.

So when he switched over, he found that the basis of the world's composition had changed. This was no longer the physical universe composed of atoms that he was familiar with.

This alien world has completely different laws and rules.

In this way, everything suddenly became interesting, from everything on the earth to the sun in the sky, he suddenly developed a strong interest in them.

However, there is no need to explain this to the dark elf.

Looking at Ming Sala with her head down, biological waves of fear emanating from her whole body, Xia Zhi smiled gently.

From the moment he captured her, he realized the value of this target, because beneath her unconscious surface was a terrified and broken heart.

Subsequent experiments and surgeries also proved this.

The Supreme True God controls the chosen ones by implanting bugs in their brains, and the chosen ones are called "True Souls".

——If the Supreme True God sect is a sect, then this class is the inner disciples.

——They are the class that are truly qualified to access some internal affairs and know many secrets of the sect.

However, the worm in the head makes the "True Soul" under the direct control of the so-called Supreme True God, which is a little troublesome.

So Xia Zhi thought about it and initially formulated a strategy to circumvent it. After all, he was planning to use this cult to go public through a backdoor listing, so it was reasonable that he needed to make some plans.

The first mouse also fell into his hands.

"Well, hold your head up and show me your worth—"

The magician's voice came: "I spared your life. In return, you have to do something for me... It doesn't need to be too troublesome. Just continue to work hard to climb in the Supreme True God Sect."

"what?"

Ming Sala was startled and looked up in disbelief.

She thought that this person had at most sensed some big conspiracy, so he didn't immediately take action to eliminate the goblins, fearing that he would alert the enemy...

Why does it seem now that the other party seems to have another plan?
After a slight hesitation, the dark elf gritted his teeth and said, "The Supreme God is a very powerful being. You don't have to choose to be his enemy—"

"Tsk, what supreme true god..."

The magician remained noncommittal: "I am still the Supreme of Xinghai! You might as well trust me. At least I won't put bugs in your head."

(End of this chapter)