Because of the shadow left by someone, Fei Xin now has an alarmingly low need for sleep. Instead of lying in bed pretending to sleep, it would be better to go to the dock area to destroy some more criminal groups.

She knew very well that more than one of Wingard's secret workshops had been destroyed. Just as a cunning rabbit has three burrows, there were many more anti-aging cream workshops scattered in the outer city area. Due to their small size, they were hidden deeper and more difficult to expose, so they needed to be carefully investigated and explored.

Noita acts together with Fei Xin.

At three o'clock in the morning, Noita, who was punishing evildoers in a small workshop, was suddenly stunned.

The synesthesia beacon has a message, and the person who sent it is [Agent No. 1].

Contacting the Gate City is the last means of communication. One of Noita's incarnations is placed on the top of the Rango Society's base to monitor everything. If ordinary matters require her decision, just come to her and there is no need to go to the Gate City.

There is something important.

Noita nodded, and separated part of his consciousness into the gate city to check the information.

Agent 1: "Rongguan's spies have found me. They've learned that I'm working against Panqiu and are willing to help me defeat him. Please advise me on how to respond."

"That's all I agree to," Noita replied. "You're just a disconnected spy. Reply to them according to the logic that aligns with your role. If things prove impossible, you can rejoin the Grand Duke of the Southern Territory. I won't retaliate against you for this."

After returning the right to choose the future to the spy, Noita returned to reality.

The whereabouts of a spy is insignificant. He is only wanted to fill the vacancy in the Lango Society. Compared with his choice, Renahu's movements are more curious.

He was clearly cooperating with Wingard, but he was providing assistance to Wingard's enemies.

Not a good person either.

Secretly digesting the new information, Noita walked out of the workshop with light steps, ready to go to the next location - she shared some of the information she got from Wu Ling with Fei Xin, and the two of them were very busy recently.

After one night, fires broke out in many places in the dock area.

The next day, the sky was clear and the air was fresh.

After a busy night, Fei Xin washed up in the bathroom at home, letting the warm water wash away the smell of blood and fatigue from the night.

Her long and smooth blue hair stuck to her face, and her pretty face was now full of fatigue.

She killed too many.

The original plan was to kill only the villains in the Zhuyanzhi workshop, but when she saw the other evil deeds on the way, she couldn't bear it and killed them with a sword.

While killing a young man, she was seen by a child.

At that time, the child was hiding quietly in the shadows and crying. The deceased must be someone very important to him. He covered his mouth and dared not make a sound, but was still discovered by Fei Xin.

Fei Xin did not kill him. After confirming that the child was alone, she sent him to an orphanage in the inner city.

Before they parted, the child kept glaring at her with hatred.

Fei Xin does not regret taking the lives of these evildoers, but the dead will always implicate the living and make them sad. If they knew that the people who miss them would be sad, would they do evil again?

The rain falling from the sky washed away all distracting thoughts. Fei Xin, who was beginning to feel internally consumed, turned the switch, walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, and saw Noita lying in a disarray on the back of the sofa.

Noita smelled a bitter smell, raised her head and said, "Thinking about that child?"

"Ah."

Fei Xin nodded, stood in front of a floor-length mirror, and slowly twisted her hair to squeeze out the water.

Noita asked, "Do you regret it?"

"No, I'm just thinking about something that has no answer. In your words, it should be called internal friction."

Similar internal friction will occur in Fei Xin from time to time, similar to late-night emo, and will not cause any substantial impact.

"Oh, he might become a hidden danger. He will seek revenge on you when he grows up."

"I don't even know if I can live to see her grow up." Fei Xin was very open-minded. "If I keep going like this, I'll get into big trouble sooner or later. It's not impossible that I'll die suddenly one day..."

She's in enough trouble already.

Noita chuckled and said nothing.

The more trouble she has, the better. After all, the more experience she has, the better.

In the afternoon, the Voice of the Mountains was released.

Fei Xin subscribed to the Sound of the Mountains for half a year, and had it delivered to her door.

When I got it, I found out it was an obituary.

[Mr. Amuro, the most outstanding leader of the Listener Guild, was tragically murdered at noon today. The criminal has been apprehended and has confessed to the crime.]

"what……"

A slightly stiff cry rolled out of Fei Xin's throat. Compared to the sadness last time, Fei Xin did not overreact this time. She just quietly put down the newspaper, repeatedly browsed the obituary on the front page, and muttered to herself.

"It's unbelievable. Someone who was alive yesterday, just because he wanted to do a good deed, has passed away today."

The Listener Guild is not a small force and can afford to use resurrection magic on its own.

Publishing the obituary now means that most resurrection methods are useless to the person in charge, and he is really dead.

Noita also saw the newspaper. She paid attention to the other news, but after looking around, she couldn't find the content that the person in charge promised to publish.

The plan to spread the word through the Voice of the Mountains failed.

Noita comforted Fei Xin softly: "My condolences."

"I was the one who killed him." Fei Xin gripped the sword, feeling a violent emotion boiling in her chest, rising and falling with her heart, burning her soul.

Without her visit, Mr. Amuro might have lived peacefully.

My heart was burning like fire, and anxiety and anger quickly flowed through my tense muscles throughout my body, almost dominating my entire body.

But Fei Xin's consciousness was surprisingly cold.

Because the enemy has been locked, the chains of hatred firmly restrain emotions and point the edge towards the enemy.

"Do you want to kill him now?"

Noita can bring Jade Heart to raid Wingard's base, but if it is a surprise attack, the previous plan will have to be slightly modified.

Fei Xin gave an unexpected answer: "No."

She refused.

"Wingard deserves to die, but not so easily. He should be disgraced while alive and die despised by all the people."

"I'm going to speed up," Fei Xin told Noita after putting on her newly purchased armor. "I'm going to visit Elder Tianhai. He's the most righteous elder and has the best chance of convincing him to start a cleanup campaign."

Elder Tianhai is not a human, he is a demon beast transformed from clouds, a mount that follows the model in battle. He only cares about matters related to the model and is the least likely to be influenced by interests.

If the pros and cons can be made clear, it will take action to correct some of the chaos in Serkar.

Noita wishes Feixin success.

Fei Xin left, and Noita looked in the direction of Yinfeng's nest.

Not only Fei Xin was angry, the Adventurer's Association was also outraged and extremely indignant about this matter.

A good guild leader cannot die inexplicably. Although the influence of the Listener's Guild is limited to Serkar, it is also part of the Adventurer's Guild. A second-level backbone was killed in the street?

This is simply a slap in the face of the Adventurer's Association!

Chapter 317: Noita is not affected

At the Silver Peak Lair, the association quickly mobilized its internal personnel to go to Serkar to investigate the cause of death of the leader. At the same time, the association's extraordinary people held a small meeting, and Noita was invited to attend.

This meeting has nothing to do with the news of Amuro's death, but is mainly about the subsequent development of Typhon's Dream.

Noita came at the invitation, and Wuhua also temporarily put down forging and accompanied Noita to the meeting.

The meeting place is located in the virtual world. The Adventurer's Association hastily built a confidential space that is large enough to accommodate many extraordinary wills. At the same time, it invites the power of Mengxiangtian as a shelter to prevent irrelevant personnel from eavesdropping on the content of the meeting.

The wills of those who were invited ascended into the virtual realm, manifesting projections whose true and false were unknown.

The projection of Noita's soul looks just like her true self, with black hair and red eyes, as mysterious as the sky on a lightless night.

The psychically projected moonlight followed the connection, wrapped around her body, and transformed into a moon-white shawl, diluting her original cold temperament.

The projection of Wuhua also looks like a ball of high-temperature fluid, but its appearance is even more brutal than the reality. Now this ball of fierce fire is suspended on Noita's shoulder. Continuous streams of psychic energy are ignited by the temperature of the high-temperature fluid, turning into fleeting fire licking Noita's hair and dress.

The confidential space was modeled after the Rotunda of Romulus that had disappeared into history. The surfaces of the pillars surrounding the Rotunda were engraved with the great deeds of Taoist gods. The towering hall blessed by the holy relics was enough to withstand the impact of extraordinary fighting.

——Before designing the conference venue, the association’s craftsmen considered the worst possible scenarios and made preparations for them.

[The Temple of Romulus (Imitation): A replica of the ruins of the Eternal City, borrowing only a fraction of its false glory, yet remaining indestructible and unshakable.]

Romulus: A kingdom that worshipped all gods and received their favor was destroyed by the hands of a new god. It was destroyed by the hands of the Dream Heaven.

When Noita arrived, many extraordinary people were already seated in the conference room. Her arrival attracted a lot of attention. As the face of the association to promote Typhon's Dream, her deeds were well-known and aroused the curiosity of countless people.

Observe that your gaze passed over her stealthily and then disappeared without a trace.

No one wanted to conflict with her at this time, and they were unwilling to make any indecent attempts on the association's territory.

Everything is calm.

Noita remained calm, admiring the interior of the hall and waiting patiently for the meeting to begin.

For most people born in the Jingtian calendar, Romulus is an unfamiliar word, but in history, this country is extremely famous.

Because it is clearly recorded in historical documents that this empire was destroyed by the Taoist gods themselves.

Even now, a thousand years after the fall of Romulus, people can still taste the fear and confusion from the upper reaches of history when they utter the name of this empire.

There are many different opinions as to why Mengxiangtian wanted to destroy this country, and there is no conclusion yet. However, the knowledge it passed down is precious and powerful. The Temple of Romulus is an imitation of its knowledge, a magnificent temple that borrows the power of the gods.

The association showed off this creation to show off its muscles, but also because it really didn't want to fight with Chaofan.

There are more than thirty extraordinary people invited to this meeting. If a conflict breaks out, with ulterior motives fanning the flames, even the association will not be able to withstand their melee.

Many of the extraordinary people that Noita met were shamans from Silver Peak. They were divided into small groups and sat in different places. Among them, the power of the Solitary Rock Shaman was the largest. She had recruited many shamans and was unrivaled in her influence.

The shaman group led by Luhua is on the verge of splitting up because of Luhua's disappearance, but many people sit next to Noita.

Akanli's will came late. This extraordinary person who had lived in Typhon's dream for a long time was not good at using skills related to the virtual world. His projection in the virtual world also looked like a lion. The natural forging technique completely changed him.

Without saying a word, Suanni came to the seat in front of Noita and sat down, and the ground he passed by turned into colored glaze.

Noita looked around and found that there were thirty-seven extraordinary people in the venue. The Silver Peak Shaman and the elders of Serkar had the advantage in numbers, while the Sky Patroller and outsiders such as Lenahu seemed outnumbered.

There are a total of six extraordinary people closest to Noita, and they are the team she inherited from Luhua.

She adjusted her expression, smiled gently and talked to these shamans to build relationships with them.

The shamans smiled back politely, but there was suspicion and scrutiny in their eyes. Since the first day they met, similar suspicious looks had never disappeared.

Noita seemed to hear them asking: Is this little girl the successor chosen by Luhua?

The conversation between the shamans did not last long. Soon, the host of the meeting came to the center of the high platform surrounded by seats and announced the start of the meeting.

The crowd was silent.

"You all came here to develop the Divine Dream. I can assure you that the Divine Dream's value is enough to satisfy the appetites of you and the forces behind you, but how to develop the Divine Dream is a problem."

The host said, "Entrances are limited. To develop the dream world more efficiently, we need everyone to work together and provide material and technical support."

So far, many forces have coveted the interests of Typhon's Dream, but they cannot send their own legions to the secret realm to sweep it like Serkar and the Association did, so they can only negotiate cooperation with the Association.

The association’s attitude is also very clear: cooperation is acceptable, but getting something for nothing is not acceptable.

Technology and resources, you have to choose one.

Chaofan discussed the subsequent distribution of benefits and development methods, using various means to communicate quickly and openly and secretly.

If Noita had a panoramic view, she would be able to see that these dozens of people had formed hundreds of communication groups. Even if she listened quietly, there were more than a dozen secret contacts flying quietly.

She declined these contacts and seemed to have no interest in the matter.

The shaman has a fixed share in the association, and is guaranteed to make a profit regardless of drought or flood. He comes here to act as a guardian.

As long as the association's extraordinary people keep silent, they will not join in the dispute.

During the heated conversation, someone asked, "Why does the Association only send people below the level of Transcendent to the God's Dream, and not allow Transcendents to go there in person?"

The venue was silent, with half of the people's attention on the host and half on Noita.

Noita is the extraordinary being who walked out of Typhon's dream.

The host didn't hide the reason, explaining, "This is because the Divine Dream has the effect of wearing away one's achievements. A brief dabble might not harm one, but prolonged exposure to the Divine Dream will inevitably damage one's achievements."

"?"

Noita looked at the host in confusion, wondering how could she not know this.

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