In the inner space of the Desire Sect, next to a crimson altar with complicated arrangements, a black-patterned butterfly flew through the air and stopped next to Icarus.
The butterfly kept flapping its wings, and the figure of Duke Vobilens evolved next to it.
"Icarus, how's the arrangement going?"
"Everything is fine. The soul separation ceremony will officially begin in two days." Icarus fiddled with the feather accessories on his body and said to the projection of the butterfly next to him,
"It's just that there are some things I don't quite understand. Why did you add an extra layer to the altar, and the number of soul-living rock crystals you prepared seems to be one more than what we agreed on."
"The Soul Leaving Ceremony strips away memories, and the Soul Returning Ceremony restores memories. These two rituals are two-way in nature. This ceremony was held at the request of the organization, but I also retained a little selfishness myself."
"So the extra altar is for someone else? Whose memory are you planning to use this high-level ceremony to restore?"
"The higher the rank, the more soul-leaving rock crystals are needed for the ceremony. You can estimate the amount I have prepared. I believe you can also guess who that person is." Vobilens looked at the person in the dim space. In the sky, strange colors flashed in the dark brown eyes.
“Are others in your organization aware of your preparations?”
"They should know what I think, but I didn't explain it completely to them."
"I heard that Jarende brought someone to find you before this. Do you think his presence... will affect the ceremony?"
"Jerend... This man's faith is too pure. Among the senior bishops of the Fallen Sect, he is completely different. This is why the Prophet did not absorb him into the organization." Wobilens Talking about Jerlende, the wings of Desire Butterfly also became more regular.
"He attaches great importance to the safety of Albany, and the person he brought... may indeed affect the ceremony, but with Mr. No. 3 here, even if they find this place, they can't stop the ceremony. Go ahead." Icarus smiled and said,
"It seems that you are quite confident in the strength of the top three members in your organization."
"As the former chief bachelor of the Secret Law Society, Mr. No. 3's strength deserves our confidence."....
"So... what's going on now?" Jarend looked at the people sitting in the living room and was a little confused about the situation for a moment.
"Come on, let me introduce you first. This is Verdante, Duke of Annecy, and this is General Ellie of the military department, and their followers." Plisson pointed from Verdante to Luas, the expression on his face is very natural.
"Um... Duke Annecy and Miss Ellie, we just met not long ago." Gerende still remembered that a few days ago, Duke Annecy brought Ellie to pay off his debt.
"Mr. Jerlend, this is quite a coincidence. The person you are referring to who knows the news could be him, right?"
"Mr. Gerund manages many things in Albany and naturally knows more about various information than we do. He is the only one who can help us with this matter." Pleasant patted Jarend on the shoulder and spoke. At the same time, the shadows fluctuating in the body are also conveying messages to Jerlend.
"I have found a top-notch thug for our operation. Regarding the ritual information of the Desire Sect, just tell us what you know."
"Understood, Lord God Envoy." Jarend glanced at everyone present, and then said slowly: "I have received the latest news from my informant in the Desire Sect. The ceremony prepared by the Desire Sect will be It will be held in the evening two days later.”
"As for the venue, it should be in the internal space of the Desire Sect. As for which layer of space it is, this has yet to be confirmed. However, there are only four suspected space strongholds that can support such a high-standard ceremony." After Jerend finished speaking, he took out a map from his arms. He put the empty dinner plate aside on the table in the hall, then spread out the map and placed it on the table.
"Is this a map of the slums in Albany XC?" Ellie saw the location drawn on the map.
"Yes, but not entirely right." A gold coin suddenly appeared on Jerlend's fingertips. He photographed it on the map. The hard gold coin instantly melted into the map like water, adding a golden color to the map. color.
The map content on it has also been slightly changed.
"There are 16 entrances to the internal space of the Desire Sect, corresponding to the 16 floors of the interior space. The positions of these entrances can be changed, but generally they will not deviate from the range marked on the map."
"Each entrance requires different means to enter. There are two entrances that lead directly to the meeting hall of the Desire Sect's headquarters and the main hall where the Archbishop is located. Even I don't know the means of entering these two entrances."
"But fortunately, the capacity of these two layers of space is not large, and they are not among the four space strongholds I suspected."
"Where are the four space strongholds you suspect and their entrances?" Plisson asked.
"The abandoned house at No. 36 Gain Street corresponds to the main altar of the Desire Sect, the third-floor room of the Vanilla and Butterfly Tavern, which corresponds to the sacrificial area of the Desire Sect, as well as the alley near the pub and the one adjacent to Gain Street. The entrances to the sewers correspond to the Cathedral and Statue Square areas of the Desire Sect respectively." Jarend pointed to several locations on the map and answered one by one.
"One set after another, it's really complicated. The Desire Sect must have put a lot of effort into this arrangement."
"If we want to choose to take action while they are performing the ceremony, it seems that we have to temporarily divide our forces into four groups." Jerund said.
"Mr. Gerende, can your informant get any information about these four areas, or let him enter them to see if there are any arrangements related to the ceremony."
"No, the Archbishop of the Desire Sect has blocked these areas within the sect not long ago and stopped the activities of believers in these areas. It is difficult for my informant to enter there."
"Then can we go investigate in advance and confirm which area the ceremony will be held in." Luas asked.
"This is not a good idea. My goal is to kill the Archbishop of the Desire Sect. Your goal is to rescue Vitor who is related to this ceremony. There is a high probability that the two of them will only appear when the ceremony is officially underway. Going to investigate in advance will only alert the enemy." Plisson shook his head.
"But it's not impossible to know their movements in advance. After all, we have this." Pleasant stood up and walked to the candlestick next to the table and touched the table without a candle.
"Put away Vitor's skirt. The closer you are to what you are looking for, the clearer the content displayed by 482. Let's go there before the ceremony, but we will not enter the interior of the Desire Sect. We will take a look then. From Vitor’s position, we know their specific location.”
"482, Mr. Pleasant, you still have something to offer." Jarend noticed the candlestick on the table, but he didn't expect Pleasant to still have this item.
"Mr. Pleasant, Mr. Jerlend, and me, with the combat power of three saints, it shouldn't be a problem to destroy the criminal den of the Desire Sect." Ellie's hair looked a little red, and it looked like she should be Some can't wait.
"More than that, we have to add a divine saint to our combat power." Plissen turned to look at Nuo Ling, who was sitting in the corner, and Nuo Ling just raised his head and looked at him.
"Morizi, listening to you chatting for a long time makes me a little hungry."
"Everyone, let's have a meal first to replenish our strength, and then proceed with the next step of planning."
