OBS Chapter 274: Internal strife in the God-making faction; Acting Holy Lord - Pluto
Chapter 274: Internal strife in the God-making faction; Acting Holy Lord - Pluto
Meng Danruo quickly supported her and said, "Don't worry, both of you should take care of yourselves first.
An Ning, Third Brother Hua, and Patriarch Hua are all here, how could anything happen to her? I'll go find out about her, and you two can come over here to check."
When Kulei was pushed down the queue to wait for inspection, the communicator that had been silent for a long time came online.
The basic network and communication functions of the "Blue Whale" system have been restored, and communications have been reconnected.
As soon as the communication was connected, Hua Anning called in from Kulai:
"Kulei? I can't get through to Baixie and Lingren, what about them?"
Kulai said: "They are not in danger of life, but... among the three teams, only me, Tian Tiantian and Meng Danruo are awake now."
Hua Anning suddenly fell silent and didn't speak for a long time.
Kulai had a bad feeling in his heart: "Ningning, what happened?"
Hua Anning's voice trembled slightly, with a suppressed cry:
"LeLe...something happened."
……
Thousands of miles away, in the small town of Garud in the western continent.
It was already morning in the town and the sun was shining brightly.
This is a prosperous and peaceful town. Because it is located deep inland and is located within the largest city in the State of Gervis, it has never been seriously invaded by alien species in the past hundred years.
Over time, it became a sanatorium for countless powerful people.
In a peaceful scene that seemed unlike this era, a dusty man walked into the Weimo Tavern in the small town of Garud.
It was the height of summer, but he was wearing long sleeves and long pants, even pulling up his collar to cover the lower half of his face, which looked really strange.
Fortunately, there are so many mysterious people these days, so it’s not too abrupt.
He walked to the bar, raised his head, revealing a pair of upturned fox eyes, and it can be seen that he has an oriental face.
He lowered his voice and said in the official language of the Western Continent: "A tequila sunrise."
The bartender in a white shirt and slicked-back hair adjusted the stick in his mouth and raised his head slightly: "Fox?"
"uh-huh."
The bartender smiled and pointed.
The man nodded and turned to go upstairs.
He went all the way to the deserted top floor and entered one of the rooms.
He released the surveillance detectors and made sure there were no monitoring or eavesdropping devices before taking off his coat, revealing a naturally charming and seductive face.
This person is Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng took out a round container and placed it on the table. A transparent light cover spread to fit the entire room, which was an audio-visual partition barrier.
He took out a special communicator and sat down at the table. The communicator was connected, and Lu Sheng put on the special glasses and entered the virtual world.
The dimly-colored Western-style hall,
On the steps at the end, there was a throne engraved with sun and moon patterns. A person was sitting on it, but his figure and face were completely invisible.
Under the first step, there are four tall chairs on each side;
At the bottom of the second step, there were four people standing on each side.
Lu Sheng's shadow appeared on the second high chair on the left side of the first step, and it was a fancy fox image.
On his left and right sides were a charming woman and a battle axe.
Soon, a shadow fell on all the chairs. Some were objects, some were living things, and some were people. As a symbolic image, each of them represented the person behind the shadow.
All the staff were present. A young man with a big smile on his face spoke up from the first high chair on the right.
"Everyone is present. The 13th meeting of the God-making Faction Elders Council and the Palace Masters' Pavilion will begin now."
"Please ask your questions in turn."
Lu Sheng's eyes swept across the projections of the 17 people present, with a smile on the corners of his lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
The 17 people present here, plus Dong Gui who was sucked dry by Bi Yin and is now dead, are the core members of the God-making Sect, and all the people in the Elders' Council and the Palace Master's Pavilion.
The eight people at the bottom, plus Dong Gui, are the nine hall masters of the Hall Master Pavilion of the God-making Sect.
The eight people in his position are the nine elders of the Presbyterian Church.
As for the person at the highest point, he is the acting Holy Lord and chief elder of the Deification Sect, codenamed Pluto.
The supreme commander of the Deification Sect, or the existence of faith, is the evil god who founded the "Fusion School" and the only "Holy Lord" of the Deification Sect.
Although the evil god is dead, the actual supreme leader of the deification faction is still only called "Acting Holy Lord" to show respect for the Holy Lord.
As soon as the young man finished speaking, a hall master stood up:
"May I ask, Great Elder, this time Dong Gui acted on his own and concealed the truth, causing heavy losses to the sect. Should those involved in the accident be held accountable?"
Then, the person opposite him stood up and said:
"You should reflect on yourself before you say that. If you hadn't stopped the main force from coming to support them, how could Donggui, Salgano, and his men have died in vain?"
The person who spoke first sneered: "That's to stop losses in time. Trusting something that is completely uncontrollable, hurting the enemy by a thousand and hurting yourself by eight hundred, is extremely stupid!"
"Are you questioning the resolution passed by all the elders?"
The two of them were arguing with each other in both their words and deeds, and the meeting instantly turned into a quarrel.
"Heh." The charming woman suddenly looked at the fox slumped in the chair.
"Fox, can you sit still?"
The fox that Lu Sheng projected changed his posture lazily and said slowly, "You can sit still even when your apprentice blew himself up, so why can't I sit still?"
The woman sneered, "Kazimir? Is he worthy of being my apprentice?"
"At least he is under your command, a member of your 'radical faction'."
"I am just an insignificant pawn. If I make a mistake, I will die. But what about you?"
The woman looked like she was watching a show: "Your precious disciple was captured alive. Who knows how much torture is waiting for her. Don't you feel bad?"
Lu Sheng said calmly: "Pu Lan, I don't need to worry about you."
The woman said with disdain, "You are indeed a hypocrite of the 'moderate school.'"
The noise below was coming to an end, because everyone understood that their quarrel was representing the debate between the two major factions within the God-making Sect.
This "Advent Plan" is led by the "radicals" who advocate war first and development and integration later.
However, the advent of "materialism" was beyond their control, and ultimately, the "moderates" who advocated integrating first and then controlling the world prevailed and chose to cut their losses in time.
So at that time, the three ninth-level warriors originally sent by the God-making Sect to provide support were stopped, and only eight eighth-level psychics were sent.
At that time, Donggui, Salgano, Naihe, Kazimir, Plan and others were destined to be victims.
The "radicals" and "moderates" have been at odds for more than 200 years, fighting openly and covertly. In this advent event, the moderates severely suppressed the radicals.
After the two sides quarreled, the woman next to Lu Sheng suddenly spoke:
"Great Elder, as far as I know, a young man with fusion ability appeared in this advent plan."
Lu Sheng's expression in the room changed slightly.
"Have you found out the identity?"
The dark figure on the throne spoke slowly in a low voice.
The woman shook her head: "No. After the war, the boy disappeared. I suspect he was an undercover agent sent by Middle-earth!"
Pluto was silent for a moment, and Lu Sheng felt a gaze falling on him:
"Does your disciple know the identity of that young man?"
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One day without seeing you... What do you say next?
(Seeing that my dears said to add more chapters, it’s not that I don’t want to, but I’m really busy during this period. When the exams are over in late June, I will have a lot more free time, and then I can write more for you~)