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Ciel covered his face and said, "Hey, big sister, you are not a spy sent by Finn, are you? If they don't sell it, won't you find a merchant to buy it? Magic stone lamps, igniters, anything is fine. Orario's export volume every month is tens of millions. Who can control us?"

Ciel suddenly thought of an illustration that the author had posted, which was marked as a 16-year-old reckless adventurer named Valetta...

He stared suspiciously at the pink-haired lady who was over 160cm tall and had a curvy figure. Converting the time... could she really be only 9 years old? 9 years old level 5?

impossible!

Charles was distracted, but the looks from the people in the dark faction were getting weirder and weirder.

Damn, what this kid said makes a lot of sense. A level 3 can be the leader of a core clan, and most of the people here are also level 3. It feels like Valetta is betraying us!

"I was wondering why Finn could always see through our plans...Is that so?"

"As I remember, she always shouted that she wanted to fight with Finn. Could it be... on the bed?"

"If we don't close the net soon, Valetta will become the leader of the dark faction!"

There was so much discussion that even Valetta herself began to wonder if she was really a spy sent by Orario.

She worked diligently for the dark faction, but was actually the culprit who destroyed the organization step by step?

Valetta prides herself on her extraordinary strategy, and every time she makes a plan or calculation, she can be on par with Finn. It is precisely because of her cruelty and cunning that she has established her position as commander.

But I didn't expect to end up in such a ditch.

On values ​​and common sense…

The dark faction that only seeks killing and destruction is simply horrible.

Charles was very satisfied with the current pace, at least he was able to suppress the "highest IQ" Valetta. In this way, the only ones left among the dark factions were madmen with murderous minds.

The best way to communicate with crazy people is to use your fists and make them listen to your reason.

"You're right, but didn't the attack on the magic stone processing plant fail because of Jester's intervention? Otherwise, we could have continuously devoured high-level adventurers, leaving Orario with a lack of combat power!"

After taking the high-level elixir handed over by her subordinates, Valetta stood up again. She looked at Alfia in the distance with fear and said calmly.

"Yeah." Charles nodded: "You're right!"

The fact that Valletta did not bring up Chardo's decision to let the game go proves that she has chosen to surrender.

"After all, we are gathered here for that great plan. However, you have disappointed me so much that it is hard for us to believe that cooperating with you will not backfire!"

Charles crossed his arms and pointed his finger: "How about this! Go and kill the most violent jester recently! This will prove that you are qualified to cooperate with us!"

The sound fell into the ears of all the cadres in the conference room...

"Hey, are you kidding? Don't think we'll listen to you just because you say a few words."

"That's a jester! You can't just kill him like that!"

"Who is your boy?"

In response, Charles shrugged:

"Oh, I forgot, you haven't introduced yourself yet?"

"As you can see..." The dim swaying campfire illuminated the corners of Charles's raised mouth. He stepped gracefully, stood in front of the two tyrants, turned around and opened his arms:

"Now I am the master of the tyrants. The "Master of Absolute Evil", the "Hunter of the End". You can call me... Joker!"

Chapter 108: You don’t even dare to fight in a group? You’re a piece of shit!

There was no need for Charles to explain too much. The two overlords standing behind him without saying a word were enough to prove that what Charles said was true.

"So that's why Erebus avoided us?" Olivas said solemnly.

"I am not that timid." A metal door on one side of the room rose up, and Erebus and a group of gods entered.

Obviously, this is the highlight of this meeting.

"The foolish show is over, the real master has arrived."

Erebus sat in the center of the room, on the only throne. On his left and right stood two tyrants. Ciel sat obediently on the armrest of the throne, showing his status.

The original Hades looked around at everyone with a disdainful look: "The test plan has no effect at all. You..."

Everyone held their breath as a divine power as deep as the underworld bloomed in the small space.

"I am so disappointed."

Standing under the throne, the goddess of vengeance Alecto licked her lips:

"How can we destroy Orario like this? It's rare to have such strong support. I'm disappointed. I'm disappointed~"

The God of Death Thanatos also tilted his head and sighed in a sharp voice: "So, we have decided."

The two gods said in unison: "Pick three clans that have no record of success and are only holding us back! We will sacrifice their main gods to the "End" (the black monster)!"

After these words were spoken, the faces of all the cadres present froze.

"Aha!" Varetta turned his head and stared at everyone with interest.

This is not the so-called last-place elimination, but a real battle royale!

The weakest clan will naturally become the sacrifice to welcome the "Dark End" of the monster. Those who don't want to die will also fight with all their strength!

According to Erebus' plan, the three gods were supposed to go to the dungeon to release their power and summon the black monster "The Greatest Evil". No god would volunteer to be sacrificed, and they would naturally not want to be sent back, and would use all their strength to resist to the end.

The loss will be more than just the troops of the three clans.

Originally it was like this...

"But... Mr. Joker feels that even the weak and low-level clans are valuable resources and combat power. Killing each other for no reason would make us look too stupid."

Erebus crossed his legs and lowered his chin as he looked down at the panicked crowd.

He waved his arms and declared, "That's it. If you don't want to be chosen as a sacrifice by the unlucky ones, then go to Orario and destroy it! Go hunt down prey that can prove their worth, bring back their heads, and prove your worth to us!"

Alecto raised his round, white chin and said, "Go destroy! Go ruin, and bring endless strife and war to Orario!"

Thanatos pulled out a stack of guild flyers from his arms, which recorded the notifications of each adventurer's upgrade. They were scattered to everyone like bounty notices.

This move shifted the internal conflict to Orario.

If your clan members are weak in level but large in number, you don't have to submit to being killed. Even if you are the one being sacrificed in the end, you should at least kill them all to the last one. What if you win?

Many cadres from the weak factions looked at Charles with gratitude.

They prefer to kill others rather than be killed.

More than half of the clansmen left with the bounty, leaving only the clan leader with the absolute combat power of 5V in the conference hall.

Charles stood up, looked at the leeks, and raised his eyebrows: "Okay, now that the rubbish has left, it's our turn to talk about what we can do with this carnival."

Basram's face was gloomy: "Oh, we have a mission too?"

"Of course!" Charles put his hands on his hips. "In my opinion, everyone here is not much different from those who left."

He glanced at Valetta: "Especially in terms of IQ."

Ninety-nine percent of the dark factions are crazy. Although Valetta is an outstanding conspirator, he still has many omissions.

"Your mission is simple." Charles adjusted his tone and said, "As I said before, you have to hunt down the jester."

Valetta had a grim smile on her face: "Hey, Jester is not that kind of cat or dog! Are you sure you don't want us to die?"

Valetta had fought with Jester personally and was obviously terrified by his abnormal fighting power.

The Dis sisters echoed, "If we must kill him, let's choose Hedin."

"I want Hegni!"

Priest Basram was also silent. The reason he stayed here was because he had 12 "Fairy Soldiers" with potential abilities at level 5 in his hands.

That was to use "unrighteous" means to forcibly weaponize the immortal essence and integrate it into the body of the "Osiris Family", and then adjust and maintain the frenzy and control through drugs.

"I won't waste my precious body to do meaningless things." Basram said in a deep voice.

"I will design a trap to make Jester step into it on his own initiative. You are fully capable of surrounding and killing him. If you are still afraid to move forward..." Charles put his hands in his pockets, bent over and taunted:

"Huh? You're not going to tell me that you don't dare to fight 15 against 1? Then why are you going to implement the Orario Destruction Plan?"

"What a poop on you!"

In Charles' plan, the entire sacrificial ceremony was divided into two parts.

One part, the weakest cannon fodder clan, was used to disrupt the defense of Orario, while the other part, the high-end forces of the dark faction, were used to besiege Belle.

Belle hopes to save the suffering of this era, but continuously exploring the man-made maze is too time-consuming and laborious, so Charles takes the opportunity to pull them out to start a team.

If they win, everyone will add great achievements together, and Charles can also get ability points. By the way, the high-end combat power of the current dark faction will be disintegrated, making it easier for me to take over the artificial maze.

If you lose the fight, then go home to mom!

The leader of the dark faction, who was cursed by Charles and was speechless, was angry at first, and gradually released murderous intent. When he saw the two tyrants on the side, the murderous intent quickly disappeared, and then he calmed down.

"Damn it! You're right! There are 15 level 5s in total, and we are trying to kill an unknown guy. If we don't dare to do it, what "injustice" are we pursuing?!"

The priest Basram waved his staff, his face flushed with frustration.

Charles was insulting his goddess. The Apat family, who adhered to the "incorrect" doctrine, would not reject such evil.

The Dis sisters also looked at each other in bewilderment. Although they were not Hedin/Hegni, it was also their pleasure to ravage the delicate rabbits.

At this point, Valetta fell silent: "Where is the ambush location? What if the hero finds it? When Finn's spear flies over, it will be difficult for us to deal with it."

Ciel put one hand in his pocket and said, "Then it depends on whether you can make a quick decision. If you can lose even when you are attacked by a flying dragon, then you are not worth joining forces with "Absolute Evil". "

Chapter 109 The Next Big Brother Candidate

The evil rally is over.

The evil gods each had complicated thoughts and left in embarrassment.

At the beginning, they probably knew which family member would be the sacrifice, or they simply created the sacrifice artificially. But with the intervention of Charles, the result became unknown.

The gods with powerful followers were naturally carefree and smiling. On the other hand, the faces of the middle-level followers, whose highest combat power was hovering at level 3 or even level 2, were all filled with sorrow.

The Thanatos clan is the most special, they have a large number of believers, and can rely on the magic sword and the fire stone to create results. If the number of people is small and the strength is not strong, then they can only go to extremes.

Among them, the most embarrassing position is that of the Rudra clan.

As the economic and population pillar of the Dark Faction, countless slaves are trained and sent to various kingdoms every year. However, compared with the [Ikelos Family], which is also an economic entity, they cannot control monsters and their combat power is weaker. I am afraid they will not be able to gain any advantage in this carnival.

Although the strength of the clans is not at the bottom, who can say for sure about this chaotic battle? What if the sixth one explodes? He is desperate to let the clans launch a special attack. I believe that there must be gods who are unwilling to return to heaven and suppress all their clans.

Do I have to risk everything?

As he thought about this, his eyes fell on his own leader, Jhara.

This kid is also very durable and won't die easily. It's better to sell him...

"God Rudra, please stay."

A familiar voice came from behind him. Turning back, he saw a young man covered in a dark cloak. He still remembered his shadow on the throne, commanding everyone.

"Mr. Joker, are you looking for me for advice?"

"You are a forgetful person. I should have told you last month that I would bring you a surprise soon." Charles smiled vaguely and slowly took off his hood under the warm yellow bonfire.

"It's you!"

Rudra remembered this face. At that time, he was just a low-level porter at level 1, but in just three weeks, he climbed above their clan.

"how did you do it?!"

Even if one is omniscient and has no power, he would not be able to imagine such an incredible drama.

"Are you the prince who was left behind? Are you the illegitimate son of Silence?"

“Oh, don’t let Alfia hear this.” Charles gestured to silence him and signaled with his eyes that Rudra should follow him.

The two stopped in an empty passage.

Xia Er got straight to the point: "I have a batch of ignition devices. Lord Rudra, do you want them? I can sell them to you at a low price."

"What do I need that for?" Rudra was puzzled.

"I can use the reason of 'solving the greatest need of the alliance' to ask for credit for you. Think about it? Even [Gluttony] failed to capture the magic stone workshop after losing several cadres. You easily broke through it. Isn't this enough to prove the strength of your faction?"

Rudra's eyes lit up: "I was right about you! But I feel like you are fooling me. Gods are not easy to fool."

Charles said frankly: "Because of Chardo's attack, the magic stone workshop has stopped working. Now all the ignition devices in the city are in the hands of our faction. If you want to use them for the "believers", you must get them from me! You know what I mean."