Sean often recalled the scene when he first stepped into the lobby of the King's Club.

It wasn't until he entered this spacious hall that he discovered that the interior of this mysterious mansion turned out to be a courtyard-like structure. The hall was so high that it passed through the four upper floors, and the line of sight could reach the spherical glass sky dome at the top.

The dark sky outside the dome shone clearly. Clouds had already begun to gather on the way here, and at this moment, spring thunderstorm clouds visited the sky over New Testament City. The rumbling sound came from afar, like the sound of a giant tower in heaven collapsing. Then, with his sensitive hearing, Sean heard a few drops of rain hitting the glass sky.

Seven King-level scattered divisions were in front of them, looking at themselves one after another. Sean looked over one by one, saluting with his sight.

There were two people standing next to the bar counter closest to the door, obviously having a conversation before Sean came in. One is a "stealer who will ascend the throne soon", and the other is a "red dragon".

The kleptocrat holds a martini, the red dragon holds his whiskey.

Not far behind them, in the center of the patio, there was a five-meter-square stage, and Sean couldn't help but focus on the ongoing performance.

In the darkness below the stage, a small orchestra could be seen playing a waltz. The members of the orchestra were wet and their skin was livid in the darkness. They were submerged from the ankles down, as if they were playing on the beach at high tide. Sean saw the first violinist pull the strings quickly, and the water droplets on his hair flicked under the light, crystal clear.

A pair of pale dancers on the stage are waltzing for two, their movements leaving a messy phantom in the space, and even if you stare carefully, you can't see their faces clearly. The dancers are a pair of evil spirits.

The person standing under the stage glanced at Xiao En, then turned his head and continued to enjoy the performance with his chin resting. His slender body was wrapped in a black body-wrapping dress, and the mask was like a huge black centipede coiled around his face. There was obviously a pulse of life under the black shiny carapace—the disc worm wriggled on his face. "Black Worm Bishop".

Sean looked to the left, where there was a long table, and the surrounding scene caught his attention.

Nine high-back chairs are placed around the long table, each of which presents a different mirage. There are three people sitting in their seats at the moment.

In one, his mask showed a scene of a wasteland with huge rubble scattered around it, and a half-skeleton appeared in the sky like a huge planet illuminated by the sun. Custom mask "Titan Skeletor".

Sean was a little surprised that he had met the explorer who sat face to face with the skeleton man—it was obviously Benjamin Button's uncle, Jess Button, who had faced the super-Ace-level JFK. The half-step imperial-patterned musketeer, at this moment, he is imposing and sits down peacefully.

After staring for a while, Sean was able to confirm that the style of the high-back chairs they were sitting on had something to do with their masks. The Skeletor's chair is surrounded by huge moor rocks, while the Musketeer's chair has the unique golden pattern on a white background of the Royal Musketeers.

A distance away from the musketeer, Sean finally saw her. Katherine Headey, wearing her King mask, the "Golden Queen," or "Brilliant Finale" mask, sat in her place with folded arms. Her high-back chair presents the atmosphere of the Golden Theater, under the illusory velvet curtain, all kinds of gorgeous phantoms of the opera shuttle back and forth.

cathy. Sean muttered silently in his heart. Her eyes and his touch reassured him. Sean turned his gaze away at the precise time and found the last King.

The figure stood on the balcony in the distance. At this moment, the wind and rain are coming, and the boundless black clouds cover the sky.

Under the cloud, half of his mask is a pale saint, and half is a black fallen man. A single wing with broken feathers extends from the face of the saint, and a huge moon is suspended behind his head. The silver moon looks like a fallen man. Dusty. Customized mask "Sariel of Remnant Wings".

Sean knew him, recognized as the strongest King class. Possesses Ace-level strength, but has yet to choose to be promoted.

Sean frowned. He didn't like the breath emanating from the other party. That kind of breath is not so much a mystery seeker, but more like something opposite to a mystery seeker.

"Oh! The new king has finally arrived!" The slightly exaggerated voice stopped Sean from staring at Shaliye, and Sean withdrew his attention. The one who opened his arms in front of him was "The thief who will soon be enthroned" ", the "slanderous minister" after promotion.

The thief has a bright red smiling face because of ecstasy, above his head, there is an illusory crown slowly rotating, it seems that it will fall on his head at any time...

"Welcome, Mister Eternal Night's Ark!" He stretched out his hand, and Sean shook it.

The red dragon on one side put down the wine glass in his hand, and said: "Sea of ​​Shimmer, I have long admired your name." He turned around and looked in the direction of the Golden Queen: "Break the promotion record of Violet Nightingale and become the second fastest in history. A King-level explorer..."

Catherine in the distance maintained her proud personality and turned her gaze away with disdain.

"The future is limitless." The red dragon has a burly body, and its mask is like a warrior helmet in the shape of a dragon's head. It is made of dark red scales, and there are fire flashes between the sharp teeth in its huge mouth. He made a face salute, and Sean returned the salute.

"Since everyone is here, let's sit down and chat." The music entered the next song, and the double waltz on the stage put on black dance clothes, like two shadows spinning. The Kleptocrat and the Red Dragon lead Sean to the long table.

Sean quickly found his seat—a dark tide surged around that chair, and when he sat in it, the ark in the center of the mask also illuminated the surrounding waves.

"Amazing weather." The Royal Musketeer sighed in a low voice.

The Golden Queen sat across from her, seemingly unmoved.

After everyone sat in their chairs, Sean found that a high-back chair was empty. There is a stone ring door behind its chair, and white lily bushes swaying gently under its feet, that is...

Spotting Sean's line of sight, the thief explained: "That's the seat of another member of the club, the guard of the Kingdom of God. We have no news about him."

"There are rumors that he died in Midnight Paradise."

"Midnight Paradise?" Sean asked naturally, "Is it the upheaval that happened in Kensington Gardens?" He had already planned the amount of information he could grasp, and no one would know that he defeated the arrogant man across a level. The bastard, he destroyed Midnight Paradise~lightnovelpub.net~ That's right. "The red dragon nodded and said, "That's where Midnight Paradise is located. "

The Black Worm Bishop laughed, with a cold voice: "That idiot... could capsize the ship in that kind of place..."

"We should show basic respect to our dead colleagues." There was restrained anger in the voice of the Royal Musketeer, "If there is no such awe, I am afraid that what happened to him will happen to you and me sooner or later .”

The black centipede wriggled quietly on its face, making a creepy cicada. The bishop seemed unimpressed.

"Why don't we talk about Taro?" The Titan Skeletor said in a low voice, "It seems that a King outside the system appeared in this incident."

Sean didn't respond on the surface, but he cleared his throat slightly in his heart—unexpectedly, he had just stepped into the King's Club, and he was only going to be a quiet and uninformed audience, but the first two rumors he heard were all "written by himself." ".

Guys, can we talk about something else...? He thought helplessly in his heart.