A long and narrow room that is still spacious enough.

When Fanning pushed open the door in his dream, he saw a cyan ladder that was completely contrary to reality and connected in various illogical forms on the outside of the window on the right.

The furnishings inside are like secret conference rooms, including curtains, round tables, stools, and bookcases.

Behind it, a huge discussion group flag was hung high, which added a bit of oppressive atmosphere to the environment that should not have been so tense.

Fanning did not walk towards the seven chairs surrounding the round table. He chose one of the small stools against the wall and sat down.

The people waiting next to him stood up one after another to greet Fanning, with their expressions and postures as lowly as those of the humble employees in the workplace in their previous lives. Not to mention it, they were at least five points similar.

But the identities of these people. The few people he recognized were Tiolean, the head of kings of Janus and Lydia, and the roles of people with numbers 2 and 3 in at least one country, such as the Speaker of the State or the military leader, and the temporary representative of the South Remnants who had just met.

They stood up one by one and sat back on their small stool against the wall.

“Prepare for a meeting.”

Pogleridge's low voice rang out.

First he, and then another, figures began to emerge around the round table.

First of all, Mr. Wax. This time he did not sit in his wheelchair, but he was still lazily sitting on it.

Then there is the nameless saint of the church wearing a plain long robes.

Then there was a strange old man Fanning was not very familiar with. He was dressed a little similar to the pastor Ragon who Fanning had dealt with before. He was probably a member of the discussion group of the Lingyin Precepts Association.

Marquis McAdam's figure also appeared.

This occupies five of seven seats.

"Have people burned?" asked Pogleridge.

Yes, he was not asking "Is it all together" but "Is it burned?"

"The last one is left in detention, President P. Brez." Mr. Wax replied.

Pogleridge waved.

The space in the secret conference room was torn apart from the cracks. The inside was covered with layers of surging white backgrounds, and a crematorium that was twisted like water waves was visible.

Two investigators who were vaguely shrunk to the point of being slightly unnaturally climbed up and began to pour something over. The strange and ferocious dark red patterned furnace body lit up.

The quiet and transparent flames wrapped the stove, and the creepy howling sounded to the round table. The row of figures sitting on the stools by the wall did not dare to breathe at this time, and only watched the large black smoke rumble up, mixed with a series of colorful noises.

The howling sound gradually calmed down, and the rifty cracks in the white space had begun to close. The investigators seemed to shake some mechanical device in the end, tilting the entire incinerator from one side.

A corpse with burnt smell and heat fell out from it and then fell onto a seat on the round table.

At this point, they can barely count as six "people".

"Guido da Lezzo?" Fanning frowned slightly.

Such a strange and terrifying process was still full of sight and no one spoke.

"A short meeting, but the attendance range is appropriately expanded, and it is necessary for special situations."

Pogleridge, who was in the first place, spoke again.

"Master Fanning, please move forward."

As soon as these words were finished, all the attendees looked at Fanning.

Fanning's eyes flashed with surprise, but without saying anything, he got up from the small stool against the wall and sat down on the empty chair in front of the round table.

This is the last empty chair, and the position is on the left hand side of Pogleridge.

Separated from Mr. Wax.

"The first topic is to review the list of additional members of the discussion group." Bogleridge's face did not change much, and he held the thin document on the round table and opened the first page.

"For another seven years, the situation on the mysterious side has changed a certain way. Currently, there are five members of the current discussion group: Bogleridge, Mr. Wax, Guido Dalezzo, Saint Unnamed, Julian Coselli."

The last name Fanning was not familiar with should be the stranger wearing the priest's uniform of the Lingyin Precepts Association.

"Among them, Guido da Lezzo was the consultant who replaced the original guide school's infection of 'wormology'; Fanghui Temple' fell; Bologna school's consultant lost contact. Two people were vacant."

"The list of plans to be added is as follows, first, Paul McAdam, the new leader of the Bologna school in the Tiolian Empire."

Pogleridge looked around everyone with his eyes.

"Second, Carlon Van Ning, the 'torch holder' of the Romantic era."

"Please raise your hands to vote."

Pogleridge raised his hand.

The nameless saint immediately followed and soon several other "people" on the round table raised their hands. Yes, including the human-shaped corpse, also raised their right arm almost morbidly and spasmally.

Seeing this scene, the attendees looked around each other again and started to communicate with each other with silent eyes.

"Julian Coselli." Pograilic called, "What do you think?"

"My vote is 'agree'." said the old man from the Lingyin Precepts Association.

"Your hand raising was three seconds slower, so, what do you think?" Pogleridge said lightly.

After a moment of silence in the air, the old man named Coselli finally snorted: "As far as we know, the states of previous discussion groups are all order-holders, so hesitated for a while. But after thinking about it, the organization naturally understood the situation. Master Fanning was a pioneer who could only see for hundreds of years. I am afraid that the door of divinity has opened half of the hinges to him."

"Ledia and Janus have had more frictions on the border or the southern continent in recent years." Mr. Wax spoke at this time and mentioned an irrelevant thing. "His Excellency Koselli served the 'raven' and may be more calm. The full name of the discussion group is 'Investigation on the Causes of Dispersal of Abnormal Areas and Related Affairs Discussion Group'. The only thing that adds members is related to the secular world is art. It just so happens that your country has always had limited concerns."

"So, how does the secular wars that are rubbed against the border have something to do with?" But Coselli's attitude seemed very tough today, and he quoted the other party's words in a tit-for-tat way and replied coldly.

The disordered whirlwind outside the window trembled the glass, but it increasingly highlighted the silence of the indoor atmosphere.

"The supplement list is passed unanimously. Congratulations to Paul McAdam and Carlorn Van Ning." Pogleridge spoke indifferently and ended the issue.

Both leaders of the Special Inspection Office conveyed their attitude of supporting Fanning? It is very inconsistent with many rumors in the past, especially when I think of the twists and turns of the final award results, was it a "result-oriented"? Master Fanning's true identity and experience during his disappearance really made the audience members who attended the audience look at it.

Fanning has now become not only a "torch holder", but also a member of the discussion group!!

The concept of members of the discussion group is not a joke. Its status overrides all identities in the world. The hands of the seven people behind the scenes influence all mysterious official organizations and then manipulate the process of human civilization!

"The second topic is to listen to the stability and control situation behind the end of the festival."

This time it was the turn of the heads of state and military leaders attending the conference to report in turn.

"The chaos is indeed difficult to avoid." King Louis of Tiorian said, "When seeing it is true, most people have witnessed the strange thing at the end of the sky. The secret organization is worried that it cannot find a reason to preach doctrine. These "confirm" their various versions of the doomsday theory."

The reports of the rest are similar.

Uneasy rumors and incitement are everywhere around the world.

There is always a small proportion of the group in the crowd who are born criminals or bewitching experts, and the fear is that the order is not disorderly.

Less than two hours after the change, and in the emergency reporting that was transmitted to the leaders in real time, many substantial casualties or sudden chaos occurred.

"I will discuss it in the end." Bogleridge took more than half an hour to listen quietly to what everyone attended, but did not express his opinion for the time being.
Chapter completed!