Chapter 223

Dangdang!

At midnight, amid the roar of the living room clock, a carriage quietly stopped in front of the apartment.

Sulu put on a black robe and a mask covering the upper half of his face and got directly into the carriage.

The carriage immediately started and stopped somewhere at the dock.

Sulu then changed a boat and watched the other party turn under a cliff and enter the city's sewer system along a sewage outlet.

"Rory is close to the sea. Is this its sewage outlet to the sea?"

Sulu thought his guess was likely.

He has some admiration for the designer of the city. It seems that there is a town under it.

"Here we are!"

The boatman stopped at a fork in the road and gave Sulu a lantern: "go along the fork to the end!"

"I always feel... Like some evil organization gathering, although the situation is similar..."

Sulu secretly felt sick. After landing on the shore, he began to move forward in the dirt with deep feet and shallow feet by the light of the lantern, and finally reached the end.

It was a thick black wall with several strange symbols with unknown meanings. It was composed of half arcs and triangles, similar to children's graffiti.

But Sulu, who has enough knowledge of mystery, can see the difference at a glance.

"This is the secret text of hofflin... Hofflin is a race living in legends and likes all kinds of pranks and puzzle solving games... In the folk, it is often said that they steal precious treasures or someone and invite warriors to try to break through the customs... And this symbol represents puzzle solving games."

Sulu studied it. His fingers crossed an arc on the wall, connected several symbols representing 'passage' and clicked them in turn.

Boom!

Just as he made his last stroke, the sound of gears turning inside the wall, and half of the wall slowly retreated, showing a new road.

"The power of the extraordinary folk in Rory city has exceeded my expectations..."

Sulu's inspiration was put out and checked. Then he went in with the lamp.

After walking through the corridor, you come to a huge underground air raid shelter.

It is more than ten meters high, like the banquet hall of a castle, surrounded by some stones that actively emit light.

In the middle of the hall is a long table surrounded by many chairs.

There were about thirty of them. At this time, half of them had been seated, and many people looked at them directly.

"Welcome, newcomer!"

An old voice sitting on the throne said, "it's amazing that you can pass through the wall of mystery in such a short time."

As he spoke, Sulu felt that many eyes were more focused on himself.

Even, there are some faint detections.

"Hum!"

He snorted coldly, and the spirit pressure solidified on the body surface, emitting a breath of dragon power.

Many forces wandering in the empty air were scared back. Several people in black trembled and murmured in a low voice: "elite? Even above?"

Even for this kind of party, we still pay attention to the natural law of the jungle.

Sulu felt that many eyes became less aggressive, but with a trace of fear.

"Please don't get me wrong. Only newcomers will come through that door... We have another channel. Of course... You have passed the 'test'. After this party, I will tell you another way, a more convenient way."

The old man on the main seat continued, "you can choose a code for yourself."

"Call me... Scholar!"

Sulu, with a slightly hoarse voice, found an empty seat to sit down and compared it with several extraordinary gatherings he had met before.

Although the black market in Charles is bigger and freer than this, it seems that there is a lack of concealment and official power to intervene. The city of nya, brought by Fatima, is hidden enough, but it is too casual.

The gathering here showed him a kind of "inside information" and "history".

After thinking about it, he said, "I always thought... This was just an extraordinary gathering?"

"Ha ha..."

Most of the black robed people here laughed low: "this is indeed an extraordinary gathering, unofficial!"

"But... Our history has a long history. Recently, after the dawn of the gods, some 'new blood' has become more..."

The old man sitting at the top said, "we... Are the masters of the city in the dark! In some circles of Rory, we are called the 'Shadow Council'! You can call me the speaker of... Of course, the most reason why we gather here is to exchange magic items and intelligence, or mediate some disputes."

The speaker continued in a calm tone: "for example, this time... The gang reshuffle in Rory city. Originally, the shark will be on the strike list. For your sake, it can be retained... Temporarily."

"So... This is the collection of underground forces in Rory city? Through various connections, they can control Rory in the dark and even affect the city hall. "

Sulu probably understood.

The party I came to has a semi fixed nature and high specifications.

It seems that... He was used by Michael of the shark club.

"Our members here are divided into two categories, one is a formal member, and the other is a newcomer like you... Cluck... Of course, if you work hard, you should soon become a formal member. At that time, we will help you take root in this city and let your family continue your glory..."

On the left side of Sulu, a woman continued to seduce with a charming voice.

"How do you become a full member? Do you complete the 'task' of Parliament or submit 'contribution'?"

Sulu leaned back in his chair and asked calmly.

Any form of organization is similar in this regard.

"What a clever little brother, my sister likes you..." the charming woman's voice is exciting: "my code name is' Saint ', I believe... We may cooperate in the future."

Just as the two of them were talking, from the darkness around them, some people in black came to find a place to sit down.

"All right!"

The old speaker said, "everyone is here. Let's welcome the newcomer - scholars!"

He took the lead in clapping, and the scattered applause in the hall soon subsided.

"So... Let's get to the point!"

The speaker coughed and said, "I got the news that after the Tiankeng incident in nya, the Federation has made up its mind that Congress will pass the Duke act!"

There was a sudden silence below.

Sulu knows very well that the so-called "Duke act" is actually the professional registration act, which aims to disclose the existence of extraordinary people and restrict them, because the nominated congressman is called Duke, otherwise known as Duke act.