Transcendent Dawn

Dangdang!

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, amidst the roar of the big clock in the living room, a carriage stopped silently in front of the apartment.

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

The carriage started immediately and stopped somewhere at the pier.

So Sulu changed another boat and watched the other party turn down a cliff and enter the city's sewer system along a certain sewage outlet.

'The city of Raleigh is close to the sea, so is this the outlet for its sewage to the sea? '

Sulu felt that his guess was very likely.

He has some admiration for the designer of this city. Under it, it seems that there is an underground town.

"arrive!"

The boatman stopped on a fork and gave Sulu a lantern: "Follow the fork until the end!"

'It always feels...as if some evil organization is gathering, although the situation is similar...'

Sulu secretly cursed. After landing on the shore, with the light of the lantern, he began to walk in the filth with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and finally reached the end.

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

But Sulu, who had enough mystical knowledge, could tell the difference at a glance.

"This is the Hoflin cipher text...Hoflin is a race that lives in legends, and likes all kinds of pranks and puzzle games...In the folks, they often steal precious treasures or someone, and invite the warriors to try it out The legend of breaking through the level...and this symbol represents a puzzle game."

Sulu studied it, drew an arc on the wall with his finger, connected several symbols representing 'pass', and clicked in turn.

Rumble!

Just when he put down the last stroke, there was a sound of gears turning inside the wall, and half of the wall slowly retreated, revealing a new path.

"The power of extraordinary people in Luoli City is somewhat beyond my expectation..."

Sulu's inspiration came out, he checked it out, and then went in with a lamp.

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

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

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

There are about 30 of them in number, and half of them are already seated at this time, and many scrutinizing eyes are looking directly at them.

"Welcome, newcomer!"

An old voice sitting on the main seat spoke: "You can pass the wall of solving puzzles in such a short period of time, your attainments in mysticism are amazing."

While he was speaking, Sulu felt that many eyes were more focused on him.

There are even some vague detections.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, and the spiritual pressure solidified on the surface of his body, exuding a dragon-like aura.

Many of the forces hovering in the void were frightened back. Several men in black trembled and murmured in a low voice: "Elite? Even above?"

Even this kind of gathering still pays attention to the natural law of the jungle.

Sulu felt that many gazes became less aggressive at once,

Instead, with a trace of jealousy.

"Please don't get me wrong, only newcomers will come through that door... We have another passage, of course... You have passed the 'test', after this meeting, I will tell you another way, a more convenient way .”

The old man on the main seat continued: "You can choose a code name for yourself."

"Call me...a scholar!"

Sulu's voice was slightly hoarse, and he found an empty seat to sit down. At the same time, he compared this place with the gatherings of transcendental beings he met before.

Although the black market in Charles City is bigger and freer than this, it seems that it lacks a kind of concealment, and there is official power to intervene. As for the one brought by Fatima in Nia City, the concealment is enough, but it is too casual.

The gathering here allowed him to see a kind of 'history' and 'history'.

After thinking about it, he said, "I always thought... this is just a gathering of Extraordinary people?"

"Ha ha……"

Most of the black-robed people present gave low laughter: "This is indeed a gathering of Beyonders, unofficial!"

"It's just... our history has a long history. Recently, after the arrival of the wave of 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 darkness in this city! In some circles in Rory, we are called the 'Shadow Council'! You can call me...the Speaker! Of course , The reason why we gather here is mostly to trade with each other, exchange magical items and information, or mediate some disputes."

The old speaker continued in a calm tone: "For example, this time...the gangs in Rory City are reshuffled. Originally, the Shark Club will be on the hit list. Because of you, it can be kept...temporarily."

'So... this is the gathering of underground forces in Rory City? Can they control the city of Rory in the dark through various connections, and even influence the city hall? '

Sulu probably understood.

The party I came by myself was of a semi-fixed nature, and the specifications were quite high.

It seems... I was taken advantage of by Michael of the Shark Club.

"Our members here are divided into two categories, one is official members, and the other is newcomers like you... giggling... Of course, if you work hard, you should soon become our official members. By then, 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.

"Then how do you become a full member? Complete the 'task' of the council, or submit a 'contribution'?"

Sulu leaned back in his chair and asked with a calm smile.

This is the same for any organization.

"You're such a smart little brother, my sister likes you..." The charming woman's voice was enough to make people excited: "My code name is 'Holy Maiden', I believe... there is a possibility for us to cooperate in the future."

While the two of them were talking, from the darkness around them, some men in black robes came to find a place to sit.

"All right!"

The 'Chairman' with an old voice said: "Everyone is here, let us welcome newcomers—scholars!"

He took the lead in applauding, and the sparse applause resounded in the hall, which quickly subsided.

"Then... let's get to the point!"

The speaker coughed and said, "I got the news that after the sinkhole incident in Niah City, the Federation has made up its mind that Congress will pass the 'Duke Act'!"

The atmosphere below suddenly soured.

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