"Mist."

   Before the Paladin introduced him, Roger took the initiative to speak.

  Araham looked at Roger carefully. Roger couldn't see the expression on his face under the mask, but obviously, he should try to use some special ability.

  Roger is not at all worried about this.

  After introducing himself, he didn't even look at Araham. He leaned back slightly, scanned his eyes, and seemed to be looking for someone.

   "Um... some people who questioned me seem to have disappeared." Roger said casually.

   "Where did he go? Is he dead?"

  The voice just fell, and the whole room was silent.

  At this moment, the black soul, who had been silent since the beginning of the meeting, suddenly trembled the black hood on his head.

  He leaned forward slightly.

  "Mr. Mist, we have no intention of offending you, besides..." Black Soul hesitated.

   "Some people have paid the price they should pay, I think you should be able to stop."

  Roger blinked.

what happened?

  I just said something casually, is it possible that this guy has really had an accident during this time?

  Roger wanted to ask carefully, but after thinking about the posture he had been maintaining, he answered vaguely.

   "Mr. Black Soul, I don't know what you are talking about."

  Roger sat up straight and opened his hands slightly, "I inadvertently broke into your meeting. Except for some irritating little characters, overall I still like the environment here."

  "We should mutually benefit and help together."

  Roger's voice was lowered.

   "Isn't it?"

   "Yes." To Araham's expectation, many people in the room replied at the same time.

  He used to be a frequent visitor of the Alien Society, and he knew a lot about the people who appeared here.

  Everyone here is powerful and rebellious, and treats the same person so neatly and respectfully, which really surprised Arahan.

   "What happened during my absence? Where did this fog come from?" Araham was silent.

  He felt that he had to find an opportunity to ask questions.

   To be honest, most of the people here are qualified to sit on an equal footing with him, and even a few of them who don't appear very much are stronger than him.

  Checking the situation and evaluating the situation is also a necessary quality for a strong person.

  Roger nodded slightly. It seemed that the disguise last time was very successful, and everyone had higher guesses about his strength.

   But he also knew that he would accept it as soon as he saw it, so as not to accidentally reveal any fatal flaws.

   "Ahem."

  The Paladin eased the atmosphere, "In this case, let's officially start the meeting. We can talk to each other about some recent events."

   "The dark power activities are getting more and more frequent. Does anyone know what happened? A similar thing hasn't happened for a long time."

   "This is really abnormal, it doesn't look like a sign of a large cursed land invading reality."

  A man with a mask like a hedgehog said, and his face was filled with dense nails.

  These things have different colors, thicknesses and sizes, forming a mask-like thing on his face, which looks quite oozing.

   "The situation is more complicated than that."

   "I have heard some news. According to rumors, the Kuroshio tide is coming!"

  Black Soul said slowly.

   "The Kuroshio is coming."

  Someone made a weird laugh, "How do you think this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, who knows how long this time will last?"

   "Even if there are only 10 years and 20 years, it is enough for us to do a lot of things."

  "It won’t be that long. Those guys don’t allow it. If necessary, they will take action at any time. They don’t calculate the hidden power. The current combat power of the Privy Council alone is enough to cope with a general-scale dark tide."

  Black Soul sneered.

   "In the final analysis, we still have to clip our tails to be human."

   "If I can enter Tier 5..."

  Black Soul sighed and stopped speaking.

   "Has anyone participated in the battle a hundred years ago?"

   "It is said that the last remaining pieces of the shadow world were destroyed in that battle. It is a pity. If we can get one of them, it will be of great help to our strength improvement."

   said Nailtou.

   "I came 50 years ago." Black Soul shook his head.

   "I am 30 years."

   "I am 15 years."

  Everyone rushed, and Roger noticed that Araham made some changes when he broke the time.

  The paladin's tentative gaze fell on Roger, and Roger shrugged indifferently, "Don't look at me, my knowledge of this world is still very limited."

   "I have been here for less than a year."

  "One year?" The nail head's voice was full of surprises, and it only took less than a year to increase to this level. That represents the terrifying power of the soul of this Mr. Mist!

   There was a sudden impulse in his heart. He wanted to ask about the opponent's actual combat effectiveness, but he could think of the result of the last offending Mr. Mist.

  He still swallowed the words that rushed to his mouth.

   "By the way, there is something I hope to get help from everyone." Feeling that the heat is almost over, Roger suddenly said.

  He stood up and left his seat. Roger was missing from everyone's vision. It didn't take long for Roger to reappear with a lantern in his hand.

"Snapped!"

  He put the lantern in his hand on the table, the action was like throwing a piece of garbage, and the flame in the lantern was beating and burning quietly.

  Everyone looked at the lantern on the table and their expressions changed abruptly.

   "Pale blood is pale blood!"

   someone shouted.

"what?"

   "Can the pale blood in the body of the fourth-order bloodline be extracted?"

"how did you do that?"

   Soon everyone realized another problem. As the source of energy in the body of the fourth-order transcendents, no matter how high the price paid, no one would be willing to exchange this kind of thing.

   Then if you want to obtain pure pale blood, there is one and only one way.

  That is to kill a Tier 4 and extract it directly from his corpse!

  Does this Mr. Mist have the strength to kill Tier 4, then what level of combat effectiveness will he reach?

  4th order high ~lightnovelpub.net~ or higher...fifth order?

  No, it's impossible.

  If it is Tier 5, when such a person appears in the real world, it will definitely cause anomalies.

  He himself is equivalent to a cursed place of activity.

  Everyone looked at the white mist rolling out the window behind Roger.

   Is this the reason why Mr. Mist is always reluctant to show up and hide the fluctuations in his body's breath?

   Just when everyone was surprised, Araham, who was sitting at the side, could hardly restrain his body's excitement. The lantern was made by himself, and he was so familiar with it.

  Yes, what was stored in the lantern was the pale blood he had lost.

  Isn’t this in the hands of the thief? How could it...

  Thinking of this, he couldn't help but blurt out.

   "How did you get this thing?"

There was silence around   , and everyone looked at Araham in surprise.

  Roger stretched out a finger and tapped gently on the table. He casually raised his head and glanced at Araham.

   "Does it have anything to do with you?"

  The voice is peaceful without any emotional ups and downs.