"I want to build a killer organization, what should I do?"

The words are plain and the attitude is quite serious. But with this seriousness, it is hard not to remind people of just wanting to make a tomato and egg and ask how to make ingredients?

But these seemingly joking words were indeed what Tang En really said.

A few days ago, he said that he would overthrow the Temple of Light. Obviously, this is not just a talk. But this project that sounds like a huge one alone, or a gray space, is undoubtedly not possible.

So, Tang En thought of setting up a killer organization.

The old housekeeper of course also knew the purpose of Tang En doing this and nodded: "A good idea. But first of all, you need to determine what kind of killer organization to set up."

Tang En frowned: "Is there any difference?"

"Of course there is, the most important thing about the so-called killer organization is of course the killer! From your goal, it is undoubtedly not feasible to make small fuss or take elite strategies. In other words, in addition to the people in the gray space, you also need a large number of killers to join. So, where did you find so many killers? Well, that is, the assassins of this world."

Tang En thought for a while and spread his hands and said, "We can learn from the thief union. Just post tasks, set high bounties, and then let the assassins pick them up by themselves?"

"You didn't figure it out." Shaking your head regretfully, the old butler said calmly, "This method works in principle, but there is a big problem in actual operation. That is how do you ensure the cohesion of these killers? Or, if these killers are not under your control, then who is willing to take on the task of provoking the Temple of Light? This is not a question of how much bounty."

Tang En was stunned when he heard this. Realizing that he had not considered it carefully. Yes. Not to mention that the thief union does not involve any task involving the Temple of Light. Even if there are related tasks, the assassins may not dare to take it. After all, not everyone is as bachelor as himself. Once he is wanted by the whole continent, he will clearly fight with the Temple of Light to the death...

Tickling his head, "How can we ensure the cohesion of the assassin?"

"The most effective method is of course to cultivate yourself. Remember Ziyi's Ninth Army? You can also collect orphans, homeless people, etc., and then teach them like teaching gray space. These people are born killers with a little guidance. The advantage of doing this is that they are enough to ensure cohesion. They will listen to you completely, and even if they oppose the Temple of Light, there will be no objection. Of course, there are restrictions, that is, it takes a lot of time."

“How long does it take?”

"If you want to build a solid foundation, it will take about fifteen years."

Tang En subconsciously shook his head when he heard this: "It's been too long. More than ten years have passed, and the daylily has become cold."

"It is the shortest time to eliminate all kinds of problems you may encounter, plus the help of the system." The old housekeeper waved his hand and turned out to have a rattan chair, "Sit. Your goal is the Temple of Light. If the existing information is not wrong, this is a religious organization with a history of nearly a thousand years. You only need to spend more than a decade to threaten it, which is too long?"

"I really seem to be too greedy after hearing what you said..." Sighing and touching my nose, Tang En lay comfortably on the rattan chair like the old butler. After thinking about it, he still asked a little unwillingly, "Is there really no such thing that can be done quickly?"

"Yes!" The old housekeeper nodded unexpectedly, "If you want to control a person, you are nothing more than giving him what he wants. Think about something you have, which can allow you to control most of the fighting qi warriors in the other world. Of course, this method is a bit detrimental."

"My Crack!" Tang En sat up immediately after hearing this, with an incredible look on his face, "Control, control the vast majority of warriors in the other world? Do I have one? Old butler, aren't you teasing me... Hum?"

The body shook, and a lightning suddenly passed by my mind, another world, the fighting spirit warrior, control...

The old butler glanced at it with a calm expression: "It seems you have thought of it too, it's a Douqi channel."

Bran's power system is basically Dou Qi and magic, and magic requires too high talent, so only a few people can practice. So there is no doubt that the most cultivated is Dou Qi, and the most fighting Qi warriors in other worlds are also the most. The Dou Qi Channel, a despicable thing that can improve the strength of Dou Qi in a very short time, once released, even if you think with your feet, you will know that it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Xize Continent.

After a moment of silence, Tang En couldn't help but nodded: "I admit that this thing has such great charm. But if you release it like this, if the enemy gets it, will it also increase in strength?"

"Haha, it's not just that..." The old housekeeper raised his lips and chuckled twice, his tone was very meaningful. However, this smile fell into Tang En's eyes, which made him tremble. The standard demon smile was too weird...

After a pause, the old housekeeper returned to his calm expression and said lightly: "Think about the last look of the ghost face."

Ghost Face... As soon as this name came into my ears, Tang En's expression instantly freezes, and he only felt that the things around him were sometimes close and sometimes far away, and were illusory. He blinked, and every hair on his body was numb from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

After a while, he licked his lips, which suddenly became dry, looked at the demon lying beside him, and said with difficulty: "What do you mean... is to release a... Dou Qi channel that can make people go crazy?" Oh my god! How can this be a bit damaged? This is simply so poisonous!

"That's roughly what it means. Of course, at first, they must let them taste some sweetness, just a little bit, and they can see the effect. If you want to get the rest again, you must join your organization. Well, the organization can divide each level according to the completion of the task. The higher the level of the assassin, the more complete the Dou Qi channel you get. Of course, there is a problem with this complete Dou Qi channel. If someone betrays you, you can release the problematic part at the right time."

"Warriors always value strength. Even if they only improve a little bit, they will be extremely tempting to them. So you only need to come up with a problematic channel. In this way, although the strength of warriors in other worlds has improved, they are actually limited. They will not break the existing balance."

Tatta…the fingers gently tapped on the armrest of the rattan chair. Tang En listened in a daze as the old housekeeper continued to improve the plan. "Of course, this will happen, you will be very dangerous. Fortunately, your strength is not low now, and ordinary warriors can't do anything to you. Yes, but you have to cover it up. The fighting spirit channel can be appropriately modified and turned into an ancient secret book of mental methods. It is said to be found in a certain ruin, so that there will be no other channels on you. In addition, the upper-level institutions of the organization must also be built more complicatedly, with a single line connection to ensure the maximum safety of oneself..."

Seeing that it was her, Tang En knew that he would not have to think about entering the system space for a short time, so he just put aside his thoughts in his mind for a while. He took a step back with a smile on his face, and his hands were placed on his chest as he looked alert: "Hey, I heard that you are here to chase me. Well, let me come over, don't expect my subordinates to show mercy...uh?"

Before he finished speaking, Joshia's eyes were red and she bit her lip. She suddenly took a step forward and rushed into Tang En's arms. Her hands were wrapped tightly, and she cried and choked: "I'm sorry... I don't want it... I really don't want it, wuwu..."

His hands froze in the air, and after a moment, he gently landed on Joshi Yaxin's back. Tang En couldn't help but smile bitterly: "What, I'm just kidding, don't have to react so strongly..."

"No, it's not like this... I know the consequences of that sentence. But I still said... I have no choice. I want to become the leader of the gray-clothed army. I, I... I'm sorry for you..."

"Well, with my IQ, this is understandable... I don't blame you, I really don't blame you."

Tears were filled with tears, "The City of Shuguang is gone, Aunt Luosha is dead, and many people have died... I don't know why, oh. It was obviously fine before, but everyone is fine. Why did it suddenly become like this... Tang En, why didn't you come back then? I'm really scared, I'm afraid of you, you, wow..."

Feeling the wetness of his left shoulder, Tang En sighed lightly, vaguely knowing that this was Joshia's emotional venting that he had been holding back for a long time, and now nothing he said worked.

"After that everyone was running away, aimlessly... Every day, people died, every day, people fell behind, and some people couldn't hold on and surrender, and they were killed when they caught. In front of everyone... I don't know what to do, everyone treated me as the new leader, but I really couldn't do anything... I could only act strong every day, keep, whisper, constantly to comfort everyone... Some people said that I was not worthy of being the new leader, and they opposed me. But Aunt Luosha had already said that, I could only fight with them with confidence... They could not fight me, but they were killed in front of everyone... Later, I, I became the leader, and people called that wherever they went... They were all looking at me, hoping that I could take them out and take them to revenge. I said yes, okay, okay... But I really didn't know how to do it, they were all pretending, they were all pretending... The more I pretended, the more they felt at ease... I was so tired, Tang En, I was really tired..."

"Well, I know, I know..." Although Joshia might not have heard clearly what she said now, Tang En still said over and over again, gently stroking her long golden brown hair, as if touching the most precious porcelain.

After venting a long passage, Joshia's mood calmed down a little, pressing against Tang En's ear, exhaling a light fragrance, and muttering: "I want to go home, I miss my mother, I miss Becky, I think so much, I miss you so much... I miss you, Tang En. Don't leave me again, okay? No matter what I do, you can't leave me..."

"Yeah, OK."

"You agreed, I'm so happy, really happy. Even if I know it's in a dream, I'm so happy..." The murmur gradually weakened, and finally even my breathing calmed down.

After a while, Tang En turned his head and looked at it, and found that Joshia was already asleep in his arms with eyes closed, with small tears hanging on his long eyelashes, and a faint smile hanging on the corners of his mouth, which was very sweet.

"Hu..." He let out a gentle breath, feeling relieved, and then he looked stunned.

Joshia usually looks very optimistic and determined when she shows others. Over time, even Tang En almost forgot that she is just a girl who is just twenty years old. She even forgot that on her weak shoulders, she is carrying the heavy pressure that most people can't breathe.

Sighing and shook his head, Tang En tried his best to keep his body stable, slowly stretched out his right foot to cover the door. Then he moved his foot gently, trying to put Joshia on the bed.

But as soon as his body moved, Joshia subconsciously hugged her arms tightly, and she would never let go. Seeing this, Tang En had no choice but to move to the left and sit back on the chair.

Joshia's delicate body also lay down, changed into a comfortable side sleeping position, and her nose arched against Tang En's chest, burying her head deeply like a kitten.

Tang En did not take the opportunity to enter the system. In order not to let Joshia's arms touch the back of the chair, she kept lying slightly, but she was in awkward position at a distance from the back of the chair and did not move.

Looking down at Joshia's white jade face, her nose twitched slightly, like a breathing shell. It seemed that she was having some beautiful dream. Her eyes occasionally moved slowly behind her eyes, her eyelashes were curved, and her tears were trembling slightly like a broken diamond...

He raised his palm, and the fingertips of his little finger instantly passed by, gently sweeping the tears on his eyelashes. Then he looked left and right, and Tang En nodded with satisfaction.

The surroundings were silent, and time seemed to be completely still at this moment. Everything was very quiet, so quiet that it was fascinating.

...

The light mapped on the windows slowly tilts at an angle, with dust floating, making it more quiet.

Joshia slept for a long time until the last ray of light completely disappeared in the room and the outside gradually became darker. Tang En didn't know what time it was, but he only knew that half of his body was numb now... Suddenly,

"Gugugugu..." A strange voice sounded in Tang En's arms. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Joshia unconsciously rubbing his lower abdomen, smacking his lips, and biting it.

"Hiss..." Grinned like a toothache, gasping for a cold breath. Tang En couldn't help but shake his body, and the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness. Sister, that's not a rib, don't bite it...

"Huh?" Feeling the shock, Joshia blinked in confusion, with a slightly sagging corner of her mouth, like a kitten that had just been awakened, and was indescribably cute.
Chapter completed!