Lord of the Secret Art!

   After a moment of observation, Fehling understood what kind of place 41 Crabbe Street was, with a strange look on his face.

  Dragon\'s Sin is not a good place to choose, but choose such a place to establish a stronghold.

   Even if it is a cult organization, it is a mysterious force after all, and has the pride of being an Extraordinary. How could you choose such a place to establish a stronghold?

   However, he soon figured it out.

  Dragon\'s Wrath is actually a very clever way to hide its stronghold in such a place.

   This kind of place is open day and night, so it doesn’t seem strange that people come and go, day or night.

   does not attract attention, so it is a good place to hide as a base.

   A cultist who is just the Dragon\'s Sin is probably unavoidable to hear strange sounds every day. After all, as an Extraordinary, his eyes and ears are extremely sensitive.

   Of course, it is also possible that they are regulars themselves, and they are the makers of strange sounds.

   "When I interrogated Enzo before, I didn\'t know that this stronghold would be such a special place, and I didn\'t ask about the hiding place of the Dragon\'s Sin stronghold."

   "In order to confirm the specific place where the Dragon\'s Wicked Cultist stronghold is hidden and whether to evacuate, it is necessary to enter the probe!"

   In a state of invisibility, Fehling walked past two women with heavy makeup and entered 41 Crabbe Street through the main entrance.

   is a hall with reception staff. When someone enters, the reception staff will guide them to various private rooms, and it is not difficult to imagine what will happen after that.

  Feeling searched floor by floor, looking for where the Dragon\'s Sin cultists were hiding.

   However, when he searched all three floors, he didn\'t see anyone who could evoke a reaction from the panel.

"No?"

  Feeling was a little surprised that the panel could react to the cultists, but there was no one who could cause the panel to react, which means that there were no cultists who practiced sorcery.

   "No, I\'m afraid it was hidden somewhere and I missed it."

  Felin went down from the third floor and began to search again.

   This time, he concentrated on pushing his hearing to the limit, and even put his ear against the door and the wall to listen, and suddenly there were "various" sounds coming into his ears.

  No on the third floor.

  No on the second floor.

  The first floor... In a remote corner of the first floor, Fei Lin found something unusual.

  It was a closed door. He put his ear to the door and listened intently. He heard a faint sound, and it was obvious that someone was behind the door.

   It just seems to have been soundproofed and has an excellent soundproofing effect.

   Even if he has excellent hearing, he has to put his ear to the door to hear the sound behind the door.

   "It should be here!"

  Felin thought to himself.

The stronghold of   Dragon\'s Sin should be behind this door. He suspected that there should be a relatively wide space behind this door, otherwise it would be impossible to accommodate more than 20 people.

   "There are still people inside, so they probably didn\'t notice the abnormal evacuation!"

   Fei Lin felt that the Dragon\'s Sin stronghold should not be aware of the abnormality. If the abnormality was detected, there would be no one else inside.

   "Although the Necklace of Hidden can be invisible, it cannot pass through walls, so I can only monitor it here!"

   In a state of invisibility, Fei Lin stood in front of the door, monitoring the movements of the Dragon\'s Sin cultists inside.

  The hidden stronghold of the Dragon\'s Sin that leads to the back of the door.

   "It\'s really cool to drink like this!"

  A long-haired, slender and sturdy man sat proudly on a sofa, grabbed a red wine bottle in his hand, took two sips, and let out a cheerful cry, obviously in a good mood.

   There are two sofas next to him, a man and a woman.

  The man has a tall stature, wearing a jacket and trousers that resembles a suit, and has distorted or deep scars on his face.

  The woman was wearing a black leather jacket that showed her good figure, and her lips were painted with black lipstick.

   Both of them were in a good mood just like the long-haired man.

   "Lord Bogdan has become extraordinary, and the organization is now a large force. Let\'s see which sect dares to look down on us."

   The tall man, Simone Vegassola, took a big gulp from the red wine glass and said proudly.

   Extraordinary, this is a rigid standard for measuring whether an organization is qualified to be called a large power.

   There is no such top combat power as extraordinary, even if the number of high rings or even twelve rings is large, it is not enough to be called a large-scale force.

Before   , although Dragon\'s Sin had a profound background, and the high-level rank had surpassed that of medium-sized forces, it would always be looked down upon by other large sects for no extraordinary reason.

  Now the Dragon\'s Sin has been born extraordinary and has become a large-scale force, even large-scale sects are not qualified to see them clearly.

   "This is not the end. Under the leadership of Lord Bogdan, the sect will inevitably give birth to a second or even third extraordinary..."

   Shadia Ibrayin, a woman in black leather, took a sip of red wine with her seductive black lips, and said with admiration in her eyes.

   "That\'s right, under the leadership of Lord Bogdan, the sect will definitely become stronger, respect Lord Bogdan!"

  The long-haired man Craig Fagan raised the red wine bottle in his hand and said with respect.

   "Lord Bogdan!"

   "Lord Bogdan!"

  Simeone and Shadia both raised their red wine glasses and said with respect.

   "Enzo has gone to other cities to develop new believers and establish a stronghold. We must not fall behind. Next, we need to vigorously develop believers and strengthen our stronghold."

   Putting down the wine bottle, Craig said with a smile.

   "That\'s right, we can\'t be behind him either."

   Mentioning the name Enzo, both Simone and Shadia\'s expressions were a little unnatural.

   Anyone with discernment can see that if they are sent to other cities to develop their strongholds, if they succeed, they will surely receive rich rewards.

   But such a lucrative task fell on Enzo, and both of them were a little dissatisfied.

   In terms of qualifications, which of them is not older than Enzo, and in terms of strength, which of them is not stronger than Enzo?

  Why did Enzo compete to win the two of them and get the lucrative task of being dispatched to other cities to develop strongholds.

   The two looked at each other, and finally, Shadia asked.

   "Master Clegg, why is this assignment given to Enzo, the youngest among us?"

   "I thought you wouldn\'t ask."

   Craig picked up the red wine bottle and took a few swigs, with a half-smile on his face.

   "If it were either of us, we naturally wouldn\'t have an opinion, but it was Enzo with the least seniority, and we really couldn\'t figure it out."

   has already been said, and Simone also said.

   "I believe in your abilities, but this time the expatriate was directly assigned by the sect."

   Craig shook his head and said.

   "The sect is directly assigned, and Enzo has a relationship with the top of the sect?"

  Shadia and Simone couldn\'t help but look surprised.

   (end of this chapter)