At 11:10 in the morning, Suning opened the space gate and returned to Shuiyang Palace.

After crossing the fairy bridge, I saw a bridgehead seat, and there was a Qiao Suo sitting alone.

Sitting on the bridge, her legs drooping, looking at her reflection in the lake, as if she didn't see him, repeating "How unfair God is"...

"What's wrong with her?" Suning found Ning Chou and asked worriedly.

"I don't know, but it should be fine." The latter answered cautiously, and then curiously said: "Is the matter finished?"

She didn't ask directly what she was talking about.

Yes, measure.

"Yes, you keep busy, I'll go and take a break." Suning didn't say anything in detail, and stepped up to the Watching Qi Tower. Shirley didn't wait because she wanted to communicate with the college.

He was the only one on the spacious Bagua Platform.

Suning took a step at the small table, looked at the lake and mountains in a daze, and sorted out his thoughts in his mind.

The news brought by Lodell attracted a lot of attention.

Whether it is the golden skull of the human religion, or the small actions that would be made by the national salvation in the doomsday, or the hidden crisis warned by the night watchmen, he cannot ignore it.

"The legacy with clear clues, yes, if you have the opportunity, you will definitely take it back. Referring to the 'Shufu Pen' can significantly enhance the organization's strength.

The problem is that it is currently in the hands of the Knights. If you want to get it back normally, you will definitely have to pay a big price, so you can only use 'illegal means'..."

"But it feels very difficult to deal with. It would be great if it could be done without realizing it... Well, let's make it happen for a long time."

Suning has no psychological barriers to "get" the Cultivate legacy from the Knights Organization.

"In comparison, the bigger problem is the National Save Association. What do these demons want to do? It won't be like the Night Watcher is worried about, and then you can get a level 4 out.

My giant god mecha has not recovered yet..."

"I hope not, huh, the best solution is to take the initiative. No matter what conspiracy the national rescue will tinker with, it's right to smash it in advance.

Of course, the primary difficulty lies in investigating and finding the traces of these people.”

Suning's ideas are gradually becoming clearer.

“How to find it?

Even the local knight organization and the night watchman were clueless. According to Lodell, there were a lot of ordinary members around the National Rescue Association, but the core members hid more strictly than the People's Education and were difficult to trace.

The only two clues in my hand.

One is the club that Ning Cuo once participated in, the National Rescue Association, but this is an external group, and the other is only..."

Suning took out the "Blood Moon Badge" from the inner bag of his clothes.

Because this thing is not produced in the system, it cannot be put into the system inventory. Fortunately, it is small in size, and Suning always carries it with you.

"Bai Qi said that this is the key to entering the core location of the National Salvation Association, the Blood Moon Temple, but I can't crack its identity verification... Huh?!"

Suning's eyes suddenly changed because, he clearly realized that the badge had changed!

Originally, its color was dark and protected by a mysterious resistance.

However, now it has changed from the past, bright and white, as if it has been "flushed" by some kind of force.

Moreover, the faint "resistance" was gone!

"What's going on? There was no abnormality two days ago, and I didn't do anything to it, except..."

Suning was stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly his heart jumped:

"Relics! Beams! I was washed by the ruins formation last night!

At that time, this badge was also carried on her...

The beam of light helped Lin Wan disperse the accumulated blood and temper my spiritual power. It can be understood as a kind of energy flush, and the "lock" on the badge is also a kind of energy."

Suning took a light breath and came up with an idea:

"Is the 'lock' of the badge flushed out? Is it broken, or...data formatting?"

Thinking of a certain possibility, Suning's heart was thumping.

After a moment of pondering, he held the badge in his palm, then closed his eyes and tried to use his spiritual power to explore the inside.

"boom."

The next second, he heard a roar that was not real. Suning opened his eyes and found that the world was broken into countless pieces.

During the breath, many fragments were pieced together to form a new world.

In just a blink of an eye, he appeared in a strange square.

On the right hand side is a fountain pool made of white stones.

In the distance, there are Gothic church buildings standing, solemn and mysterious, with some people wearing purple robes scattered.

The light is dark, and the world seems to be covered in red gauze.

Suning raised his head and his eyes shrank suddenly.

Just half of the sky was shrouded in a huge blood moon. He could even see the sea of ​​blood flowing on the moon, the sea water fluctuated and the storm caused.

"Blood Moon Temple?! I came to the headquarters of the National Salvation Association?"

"No, my body has not come here, not even my soul. It should be said that my consciousness has connected to this strange place with the help of the badge."

It is somewhat similar to the spiritual realm you enter when comprehending a stone tablet.

"This place may not be real, it may be just a virtual 'online communication space'. Well, just like I and the King of Swords, can talk in a wasteland through the endless stone walls.

The core members of the National Salvation Association used badges to achieve similar effects.

This explains why no one can find their 'headquarters'.

Because, the so-called headquarters is not a real space!”

Suning's mind was filled with inspiration and he had some clarity.

And try to transform your appearance.

After he came in, his clothes also turned into purple robe, which should belong to the default skin of this "online community"...

There was no one around him. He walked to the pool and confirmed that his appearance could change at will. He immediately constructed a Western face, but he still dared not relax.

Who knows if there is any other verification mechanism in this place?

Even if you don’t have it, if you have a little contact with others and say a few words, you will definitely reveal it. This is not a problem solved by acting skills.

All Suning can do is to be as low-key as possible to delay the time of being discovered and “closed”.

"Comrade, have you returned from the call of the President?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind Suning.

He turned around and saw a white face.

He was about thirty years old and had thin hair. The other party looked at him without any special reaction. He seemed to have not recognized him. He did not belong here.

"Yeah." Suning looked stern.

At this time, he discovered another setting, the people here talked with each other with their thoughts, so there was no linguistic barrier.

"Let's go together," the man greeted, and walked towards the central area of ​​the Blood Moon Temple, sighed:

"The London ceremony is about to come to an end, and it will be started soon. All regions need to cooperate. There are more companions online than before. Haha, many of them are not familiar with each other.

I'm in charge of South Kensington, London, where are you doing?"

Suning said with a stern face and nonsense: "Not in Europe."

This answer is to avoid being asked more detailed topics and thus revealing the content.

Sure enough, when the man heard this answer, he suddenly realized and said to himself:

"Is it responsible for spreading the glory of the mother god to the outside world? I heard that some time ago, a companion who went to China died there and was suspected to have been surrounded and killed by the Temple and the People's Cult. It's really hateful.

The Mother God will remember his achievements, and those evil people who kill him will sink into the end of the world and will not turn over.”

It's okay to curse in front of me... Suning's eyes were a little sharp.

Hold on and didn't take action.

Next, the man started talking about himself, probably cursing at the People's Education and looking indignant. Suning looked at him quietly, picking valuable information from the curse.

It was learned that the National Salvation Association was indeed plotting a major event, involving a "ritual" related to the gods, and the location was in London.

Unfortunately, although this man talked a lot, he was 98% pouring water for a period of time and had almost no real information. Suning could not ask, otherwise it would be revealed.

I wanted to change someone, but after observing, the purple-robed men in the square talked less than the other one. Even if I talked, I was in groups of three or five, clearly distinguished, and was not as good as him.

"Ah, I also envy you, unlike me, who have to avoid government pursuits, guard the responsible areas, and safeguard believers.

For example, next week, we will go to extradite a good container for the ceremony.

Oh, that was a student of Imperial College, and at a vigorous age, the Mother Goddess would like him.”

The man said in a show-off tone.
To be continued...