Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

conference table.

Everyone is already seated.

But the atmosphere seemed very strange.

At least that was the case for Mercer, who had suddenly discovered that the entire Vanity Cult now seemed like he was the weakest.

On the other hand, Du Wei who just joined...

Carrying a demon with him, as well as an unknown hole card, plus the identity of His Excellency the Duke.

How to compare?

In the past, his status in the Vanity Sect was the lowest, and it is still the same now.

The most important thing is that this fucking blends in too fast.

This moment.

Moser looked at Du Wei, who was sitting next to him, wearing a mask and looking indifferent, and felt even worse.

He couldn't help thinking to himself: "No, according to the information I know, even though Du Wei is a duke, his character is also a very upright person. How can he integrate so quickly now?"

"Has he been in disguise all this time?"

"Actually, he is a villain just like us?"

If only envelopes could read minds.

It should now feel that it has met a confidant, because in its view, its owner Du Wei is the biggest villain in the world, and the others...

Simply hehe.

At this time.

At the conference table, other people began to speak.

Someone said: "Your Excellency the Duke has joined the Vanity Sect. No matter what you have done before, the Vanity Sect will accept you."

"In contrast, you also need to understand what we are doing."

The man who spoke was Faerun.

Du Wei recognized his voice and nodded, "Please tell me."

Fei Lun continued: "That's it. The Vanity Sect was established after the appearance of Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demon gods and the birth of evil spirits. We have thousands of years of history."

"During these long years, there have always been only thirteen members."

"Each of us is the top hunter, and what we have to do is to steal the power of the demon gods, which is what you have done, Your Excellency the Duke."

The voice fell to the ground.

Everyone looked at Du Wei.

Everyone's eyes are a little strange, because to put it bluntly, they are all walking the road that Du Wei walked.

And in the known past, this forerunner failed.

Du Wei saw all these gazes in his eyes, and said indifferently: "Stealing the power of the demon god is the only way we can resist, and only in this way can we try to solve them."

"Also, in a certain period of time in the past, someone once killed the Demon God with his own hands, so I am not the first person to try."

Fei Lun nodded and said: "Yes, but that is an unknown past, and even the Vanity Sect has no accurate records, so we still recognize you more."

"In addition, regarding the gate of hell, all of us except Mercer have entered."

"In addition to getting the information we want, we will also get items related to demon gods, including some things that go against common sense."

"But most of the gates of hell have been buried, and we have been working hard to find them."

After speaking, Phelan fell silent.

He took a deep look at Du Wei, and that was all he could say. No amount of words would fit the image he had established in the Vanity Sect for a long time.

It's easy to see what's wrong.

As an undercover agent, he already had his own behavior plan.

Du Wei can understand this.

He pretended to be curious and said, "I hadn't come into contact with such a thing as the gate of hell in my time. All I knew about it was before I recovered my memory."

As he said that, Du Wei pointed at Moser again, and the latter's eyes immediately changed slightly. He suddenly felt that it was not a good idea for him to bring this man into the Vanity Sect.

"Moser gave me a map before, and it recorded an earl who came out of hell and brought a golden balance to the world for revenge."

"Does the hell written on it refer to the gates of hell?"

Immediately someone said, "Yes, but that gate of hell has been destroyed by the maker of the mask you are wearing, and the other gates of hell also have various problems."

"So, Your Excellency the Duke, after you join the Vanity Sect, you won't encounter too many messy things. You just need to find the gate of hell. Either we go in together, or you go in by yourself and bring something out from it."

"We want to understand the Demon God, and then become the Demon God."

"By then, the whole world will be ours."

As soon as I said this, someone interrupted in a cold voice: "That's enough, Brand, let's talk about something else. For the time being, His Excellency the Duke has just joined us, so there is no need to assign him a task."

Brand, who was interrupted, frowned, and said in a bad tone: "Gascoigne, your problem of interrupting people's speech has not changed at all. It has been a hundred years, and I hope that in the next hundred years, Either you cut out your tongue, or you get rid of your stink,"

Brand's tone was unceremonious.

The relationship between him and Gascoigne has always been bad, and the contradictions between the two of them secretly and on the surface have become entrenched.

If it weren't for the need for everyone to get together sometimes, I'm afraid he would never want to see Gascoigne in his life.

The man named Gascoigne had a colder tone when he heard the words.

He said, "Before that, I'll cut off your tongue."

Others turned a blind eye to this scene.

It seems that I have been used to it for a long time.

Only Du Wei's eyes were a little subtle, and he said silently in his heart: "The relationship between these two seems to be very bad, maybe it can help me, but it needs to be verified, otherwise, maybe the other party is just pretending."ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

It's not just that he likes acting.

The same goes for others.

In other words, anyone who has lived long enough basically likes to be superficial and secretive, and will not care unless their real strength reaches a certain level.

aside.

Gascoigne looked at Du Wei indifferently: "Your Excellency, I'm actually curious, what kind of state are you in now? Has your memory really fully recovered?" https:/

Du Wei raised his eyebrows: "These are two questions."

Gascoigne admitted: "I want to make an assessment of your current state, because we know that you have your own life circle, your friends, your women, and now you have rebelled against the church, so whether you still I am concerned."

"People like us don't have any emotional weaknesses, we only have goals."

"We want you to be consistent with us."

Du Wei looked at Gascoigne and said calmly: "I am actually in a state of reincarnation now. I was indeed dead in the past, and my memory has not been fully restored."

"For example, I remember that I seemed to have a lover in my previous life, but I still can't remember her name."

"As for friends, love?"

"I'm the Duke, not Du Wei."

book reading room