About the Matter That I Joined the Evil Organization

"I mean, you have this ability. Why did you have a headache when you heard about the Goblin Ruins?"

That's why he felt wrong.

It stands to reason that if the general knew about the gate of another world, then he should have patronized all the goblin relics in this world.

No. 2 doesn't think that the clown king will waste such an ability and not use it. With the character of the clown king, he will definitely squeeze the labor force of the general without mercy.

"Didn't I say it? It needs the coordinates of the object space. Without the coordinates, it cannot be activated. Naturally, the gate of another world needs the coordinates of the object to activate."

"coordinate?"

Number 2 was getting more and more confused, but he instinctively felt that he was being used by the Clown King.

"It seems that you didn't understand it either. In a way you can understand, that is... I asked Mr. Nuonuo to press the transmitter on your bracelet. When you are teleported to this different world, you will continue to Send the coordinates of this different world to the signal receiver in the base. With the coordinates of this different world, the general can naturally use the gate of another world to connect the two spaces. Oh, this inspiration is taken from "色□" ability…"

After finishing speaking, the Clown King was the first to get into the black archway summoned by the general, leaving No. 2 on the spot with a constantly changing expression.

Chapter 215 In short, this time is the beginning of the real drama

Chapter 215 In short, this time is the beginning of the real drama

"Number 2, your expression is so funny..."

Seeing the wonderful change in No. 2's face, No. 1 snickered and slipped into the black arch.

Although he didn't know what the coordinates of this different world were like, he could hear that he was a sending tower.

"Senior Clown!"

Although the golden arches are prettier than the black ones, there is no need to be picky right now. No. 2 chased through the door screaming, then fell down because of the slippery floor, and sat down on the ground.

"Oh, eh? It doesn't hurt."

Thinking about it carefully, I was still wearing a black cloak. Although this extremely practical little card had never defended against No. 1's attack, it was not enough to cause myself to be injured by wrestling.

When he raised his head, No. 2 froze.

Although he knew that after the entire Special Zone L was transferred to another world, the trouble might be big enough.

But in front of my eyes was a piece of bare barren land, the sky seemed to be more than a hundred feet high, and it was so gray that it seemed that raindrops would fall.

In the past, he dug three feet into the ground, and spent most of the day in a different world. With the speed of information explosion in the era of information explosion, No. 2 felt that he would soon be able to get the new title of "Mad Demon Digging Hundred Feet in the Ground".

"These really made things bigger."

"Don't worry, the general has already dealt with it, and I have also revised the leaked information on the Internet."

The Clown King, who came back through the gate of another world, comforted him.

"But I'm going to be busy in the future. I don't mean to let you, the labor force, not use it."

Sure enough, Mr. Nuonuo, the Clown King and the General belonged to the big cadres, and he, the new cadre, was just a handyman.

"Some are busy..."

Number 2 sighed quietly.

Under the order of the Clown King, he equipped a combat uniform and used gravity control to slowly lower the Special Zone L in the Necromancer Manual.

click.

The bowl-shaped bottom of Special Zone L fits together with the bowl-shaped pit, just like the integration of the air base and the ground base. No. 2 subconsciously made up this sound.

No. 2 doesn't know how the general will repair it next.

But watching the clown king catch people out of the magic hat one after another, the greatest magician of the contemporary era couldn't make a living person like this. At most, he would catch a few rabbits.

It didn't take long for the Clown King to modify the memories of these people and the cultists in the ruins.

And quietly sent the three female players whose memory had been modified, Miller and Lin, to the outside city.

Pretending that there was no kidnapping incident, the memory of the relevant personnel, of course the Clown King did not miss the modification.

However, many cult members died. In addition to the accidents that occurred during the transfer to another world, there were also those who were seriously injured due to the collapse of the building, and many of them were accidentally injured by monsters without [beep——] heads.

Now the group of monsters without [beep——] heads are all sleeping in the necromancer textbook No. 2. Even if they are piles of rotten meat, they are not qualified to be on the kitchen table of the general, but they are on the kitchen table of Lord Nuonuo. Still eligible.

Fortunately, on the 2nd, many cultists were also captured, and their memories were modified to show that they defeated the cultists under the leadership of the prince Kerry of the Mafia. However, in the conspiracy of these cultists, this special zone was once Was involved in a special time and space, and then came back out of nowhere.

"I said senior clown, isn't this kind of memory tampering a little too rough?"

"Settings? I'm not very particular about it, but it will be fine if you just do it this way."

The Clown King brainwashes people... Wrong, the person who modifies the memory is thrown aside like garbage.

Probably because he hates this kind of mechanical work, it can be seen that he is very careless.

"This, uh... This is considered to be cursed by the holy gun, hit by eighteen cars in a row, stepped on by a thousand people, and fell three times from a seven-story building..."

"Senior Clown, even if you don't pay attention to the setting, there is no way to get by with this."

No. 7000, who played the game directly in the internal space with 2 billion pixels, glanced at the object being brainwashed by the clown king, and couldn't help complaining.

After all, the inflatable knight who is still saying '咻' can't describe his miserable state with the above statement.

"Let's take it back and fix it. Leave him alone, or he might die. It stinks. What are these sticky things on his body?"

The Clown King looked at the translucent goo that accidentally stuck to his hand, and couldn't help asking strangely.