Chapter 631: Proficient in Language Spells

Eros let out a long breath, smiled bitterly and said: "Do I have any choice now?"

The man grinned even more: "Welcome to join us, our new companion."

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up the note on the scale, and glanced at it in front of his eyes.

After he took the note, the scale made of gold gradually faded and disappeared.

Originally, he just wanted to introduce the organization to this newcomer so that he could get the potion formula quickly, but he got too excited and almost turned into a missionary.

Fortunately, he didn't hate this feeling, but liked it very much, because he had a strong sense of belonging to the Blasphemy Club.

After writing down the potion formula, he gave the note to his companions, and then continued to explain to Eros with a smile:

"Remember to keep the blasphemous ring in your hand. It will give you a reminder before each party in the future."

"If you lose it, you will no longer be able to attend the party. You can only wait for the organization to scatter rings around the world again and find a way to get another blasphemous ring."

Eros thought for a while and said, "Is the party held at a fixed time?"

The man shook his head: "The time of the party is decided by the speaker. As long as one speaker wants to hold a party, then the party can be held."

"Before the party officially starts, we can trade various sealed items in this hall. Seals, materials, potion formulas and knowledge. "

"By the way, those members from the Dark Sea do not accept paper money. You can use gold or spiritual essence to buy them, or you can barter them. "

Eros thanked sincerely: "Thank you!"

Hearing Eros's thanks, the man smiled happily again, and then reminded him:

"If you don't understand what those members from the Dark Sea say, you can buy some language spells at the party."

Eros smiled a little embarrassedly and said:

"I don't know what this ring does, so I didn't carry other items with me during the experiment."

The man who was talking to Eros seemed to be in a good mood.

Immediately took out a spell made of copper from the inside of his black robe and handed it to Eros.

"This is the language spell, which lasts for one day. It is a gift for the news about the party you bought."

Eros reached out to take it and said thank you again.

The man waved his hand and said to Eros:

"We also have to go find what we need. Okay, let's say goodbye."

After saying this, the three walked to the other side, and Eros watched them disappear into the crowd.

Recalling the man's description of the Blasphemy Club, Eros shook his head, feeling quite emotional.

With only seven Sequence 2 or Sequence 1, they think they can fight against the Orthodox Church that has been entrenched in the world for several epochs?

Isn't this too much of a contempt for the Orthodox Church?

Who gave them this confidence? That so-called Void Temple?

Even if this so-called Void Temple is a divine artifact, so what?

It's not like the Church doesn't have divine artifacts, and there are more than one.

Only by truly understanding the Orthodox Church can you understand what kind of behemoth it is.

And there are nine such behemoths in the world.

Don't say that the Blasphemy Club has no gods. Even if there are gods, they have to hide in front of the Orthodox Church.

However, the purpose of the Blasphemy Club is very interesting. Control your own destiny?

But how can you control your own destiny if you don't become a god?

Once you become a god, you have to develop believers and anchor your own humanity in order to stabilize your own humanity. Isn't this back to square one?

If you want to control your own destiny, you have to become a god, and to become a god, you have to manipulate the fate of believers.

The dragon slayer eventually becomes an evil dragon? Or do the top leaders of the Blasphemy Club not desire to hold high the throne and achieve greatness?

Is there really anyone in this world who doesn't desire to become a god?

What a contradictory organization.

After laughing, Eros restrained his thoughts and activated the language spell in his hand.

As the spell was activated, the originally obscure language around him suddenly became very simple, making it easy for people to understand what the other party was saying.

In this way, Eros began to wander around the hall with the help of the language spell.

He wanted to deepen his understanding of the Blasphemy Club through the communication with other party members.

As he walked, a conversation attracted his attention.

Just in front of him, several men who seemed to be not disguised were gathered together to communicate.

Among them was a middle-aged man with flaxen hair and a rough face dressed as an adventurer. Looking at the man in front of him who was dressed in rags and looked like a tramp, he asked curiously:

"Brice, haven't you figured out how to perform the Sequence 4 promotion ceremony yet?"

The tramp named Brice sighed and said weakly:

"It's not that easy to be promoted to Sequence 4. My ritual requires bringing financial poverty to everyone in a big city."

"That's a big city. There must be so many warlocks here, and maybe even extraordinary beings."

"If they find out that I am secretly influencing them and making them all paupers, I will die miserably."

"Therefore, you need to be very careful when choosing a big city, and try to choose a city with fewer strong people."

"If you have a suitable target, you can let me know, and I will definitely be very grateful to you."

When the man dressed as an adventurer heard that Briss wanted to thank him, his face changed slightly, and he waved his hands repeatedly:

"I don't need your thanks. After you thanked me last time, I was unlucky for a month. The valuables on my body were always lost inexplicably, and the missions were always failed."

"If I didn't have the strength to steal other people's food to eat, I suspect I would starve to death."

The man named Briss scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

"I didn't mean to bring you bad luck. You know, this is our way."