
Mike narrowed his eyes and thought, Mike,
‘No wonder Victory City can't handle this cult. The cult's base is located in the cemetery. Only ghosts can find it.’
This made Mike a little more interested.
He suddenly became curious. Who is the leader of this sect?
Using corpses to attract new people into the cult, and bases are set up in remote places.
This kind of person was definitely not an ordinary person!
He smiled slightly and nodded,
“Lead.”
Old lady Tiffany laughed sinisterly and directly walked towards the stairs.
Mike took the initiative to follow.
When the two of them entered the stairs, the stairs near the entrance went up again, returning to their original appearance.
The funeral regained its silence as if nothing had happened.
..
Underground.
After walking for a while, the two of them finally arrived at a passageway.
It was no longer a ladder down, but a path forward..
The old woman laughed sinisterly and flicked her finger.
Suddenly, flames suddenly lit up on both sides of the passageway.
Rows of flickering green lights.
The old woman looked back at Mike and walked over without saying anything.
This trick is nothing to Mike.
He did it to make her nervous.
After all, the surroundings looked terrifying.
He also wanted to show his strength to Mike.
Needless to say, this ability looks very strange.
This is the first time Mike has seen such a “look” that can turn on the lights with a snap of a finger.
Of course, this was not at all interesting to Mike.
This skill was only pretentious and had no practical use.
Mike kept following the old lady.
After walking for a while, the two of them arrived at a roof with a dome-shaped roof.
Mike looked up and saw that the height of the wall was about 10 meters.
What is even more surprising is that this half-ball space has no supporting pillars.
Is this sect not afraid of landslides?
“Young people, we are here.”
After the old woman said this, she turned around and left.
Mike said nothing.
He knew from the beginning that Tiffany was just a guide.
After bringing Mike here, the mission is complete.
Thinking about this, an idea popped into Mike's mind.
If he does not receive this mission on the bulletin board of Victory City, but immediately comes to carry out the mission of Lover.
Can he join this sect?
No-no.
Mike frowned a little.
Not “jif’.
That now.
Mike seemed to be able to join the sect as well.
However, if he were to join, he might not be able to complete the mission.
Therefore, Mike could consider not attacking these people for now.
If the benefits were great, it would be acceptable if he could not complete the Victory City mission.
Baron's degree could be obtained in the future.
However, special skills will not come easily.
Mike suddenly felt relieved.
If the butler of Victory City was not a dwarf, but a human.
He might enthusiastically tell Mike the hint.
If that happens, Mike won't meet Tiffany. Instead, he would instantly come and destroy the cult as an intruder.
The Second World had too much variability.
The same mission can be triggered in two different ways and will produce two completely different results.
It was rare for Mike to connect with both sides simultaneously.
As he thought, a figure walked out of the tunnel in front of him.
This person was wearing a robe and a wide hood, hiding his body perfectly.
He slowly walked towards Mike and measured it. Then, he said in a hoarse voice,
“What a strong soul. Not bad!”
Mike smiled and nodded,
“I'll take that as a compliment.”
The black-robed man did not reply but walked around Mike.
Then, she teased, she teased,
“It has been a long time since I saw an adventurer like you.
“Your soul is very strong, but you are not wearing any valuable equipment.
“I've walked to a blind spot outside your field of vision, but you don't feel nervous at all. You are considered completely unguarded.
“An adventurer like you won't be able to live long.”
Second World NPCs knew that adventurers, in other words, players, could not die.
The black-robed man's words were just a tactic to lower Mike's position in order to take the initiative in the conversation.
Mike did not comment on his words. He just smiled a little.
Not wearing any equipment will decrease its defense, so the damage caused by the rebound will be higher.
As for defense…
Does Mike need it?
The answer is no.
Even if Mike lay down to sleep now, he would automatically block when the attack was directed at him.
He'll never get hurt.
The black-robed man seemed to be unaware of Mike's thoughts. Instead, he said to himself,
“Do you want to join our Evil God Sect?
“As long as you want to join, the Great Evil God will give you power.”
A blue dialog box appears in front of Mike.
[Do you want to join the Evil God Sect?]
Mike did not immediately give an answer. Instead, he asked,
“Oh? Then what kind of power will the great Evil God give me?”
Facing Mike's question, the black-robed man showed no displeasure. Instead, he laughed out loud.
His hoarse laughter sounded very unpleasant.
After laughing for a while, he said with great satisfaction,
“An adventurer who will only be sold for profit. Attractively.
“Your precedence will affect a lot of your judgment, but Lord Evil God likes greedy people the most.
“Because Lord Evil God can satisfy your greed.”
He stopped and continued,
“If you join our Evil God Sect, you can get the power granted by the Evil God.
“However, members of trainees can only acquire the least important skills ..”
At the next moment, the black-robed man waved his hand.
Black gas immediately surrounded Mike.
Mike narrowed his eyes and looked at the skill panel.
Sure enough, there are additional skills.
[Phantom Clone: a clone that would be controlled by the will of the host itself could be created, but the clone would have limited independent movement. In addition, the clone would eliminate half of the original body attribute. After the clone dies, its attributes will return to its original body.]
After Mike saw this skill, he frowned slightly.
Active skills.
That's not what Mike wants.
If he used Law to turn this skill into a passive skill, Mike was still unsure what it would be like.
Regardless, this skill is indeed worth acquiring.
After all, any Second World skills related to clones could only be created as illusions, none of them had any combat abilities.
Mike thought hard, while the black-robed man urged him with confidence,
“How? Do you want to join the Evil God Sect?”