He found this small blood-colored token in Murphy's secret vault. He didn't take it seriously at first, thinking it was just an ordinary gadget. But when he had time and counted his gains in the room, he discovered that this small blood-colored token was actually not that simple.

It’s unknown what the bloody token is made of. It’s neither gold nor wood. It feels cold and hard in the hand.

"Ding! The test has ended and unknown information has been found."

"Information is being transmitted."

The sound of the chip came over.

Soon, Maureen felt a surge of information entering his brain.

"The Blood-Clothed Killer Society? That's really interesting." Morin felt the information in his mind, looked at the small blood-colored token in his hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The blood token is a token or certificate, which is the symbol of Murphy's previous identity in the Blood Clothes Killer Society. This is an identity that Murphy obtained with great difficulty.

As for the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society, this thing is related to Emilia's underground world.

Although Emilia is a city of the White Wizard Alliance, it is also one of the few wizard center cities in the western part of the Parsis subcontinent. The city is very large, so naturally, there will be all kinds of grudges, bloody fights and vendettas.

Under such circumstances, Emilia's underground world was naturally formed.

The underground world is dedicated to dealing with Emilia's various grievances and vendettas. Some people secretly issue tasks, wanting to kill opponents, or look for some exotic materials and gems, purchase various slaves that cannot be bought through ordinary channels, etc. Some people accept tasks to get rewards.

There are many people who post tasks, but they all use secret methods of the underground world and will not expose themselves. As for the people who accept tasks, there are even more people, including wizards who want to see it, people who want to get magic stones, various people who are too poor to survive, and even some ordinary people who know the channels, and so on and so forth, many more.

The Blood-Cloaked Killer Society is a loose wizard organization in Emilia's underground world.

There are many organizations like the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society in the underground world, but they are all insignificant.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a place in the central city of the White Wizards."

"But this is normal. After all, where there are people, there will be ambitions and desires. Although the white wizard may seem to be a bit more polite on the surface, he is still a human being."

"How could they not have their own grievances and thoughts?"

"Besides, there are so many wizards in Emilia."

There was a strange look in Morin's eyes.

"However, for the underground world to exist for such a long time, I'm afraid there must be something complicated behind it. Maybe there are some large wizarding organizations in the Wizarding Academy Alliance, or even some dark wizarding organizations in the dark..." Morin smiled as he thought about what was going on behind the underground world.

He played with the blood-colored token in his hand again, thought about it, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

According to the bloody token and the information left by Murphy, Morin knew that the Blood-Cloaked Killer Club would gather in one place tonight and do a certain mission together.

"If that's the case..." Mo Lin thought about it, made up his mind, and said, "Then I'll go take a look."

Thinking of this, Maureen changed into a black robe and went out.

He kept walking in the city according to the map recorded in the chip in his mind. Soon, Morin came to a shabby-looking tavern.

Maureen touched the mask on his face and walked into the tavern.

With a creak, Morin pushed open the door and entered the tavern.

"Sorry, we're closed." The pub was messy. The owner was an old man with messy white hair and a red nose. When Maureen came in, he subconsciously shouted.

But then he saw the blood-red token hanging around Morin's waist and said nothing more.

"Here comes another one." The old man muttered softly.

"Okay, follow me."

The old man didn't even look at Morin, turned around and walked to the back.

Under the guidance of the old man, Morin soon arrived at a secret room behind the tavern, where several people were already waiting.

"Oh, that's really interesting, a stranger."

A man with a bat mask on his face suddenly changed his expression when Morin entered the secret room. He raised his head and looked directly over.

The noise was so loud that not only the other people in the secret room, but even the old man in the tavern subconsciously looked at Morin.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Morin seemed nonchalant. He laughed, sat down on the black marble table, and said, "I'll come over. I'm the new member. What's the problem?"

"Besides, there were actually quite a few people like me in the past, right?"

Bang, a soft sound was heard.

Morin threw the bloody token and it gently hit the marble table.

The others looked at Morin, their eyes flickering, but they said nothing.

The Blood-Cloaked Killer would say that it is an organization, but in fact, to be more precise, it is more like a temporary combination of wizards.

They used the bloody token as proof that there were quite a few of them, but they did not have to participate in all missions. Instead, they confirmed to temporarily participate in this mission only after passing the bloody token.

When participating in the mission, they didn't know what the mission was, nor did they know who their future companions would be. After all, everyone was temporarily gathered together through the bloody token to participate in this mission. All they knew was the reward after completing the mission, and nothing else.

Every person who comes to complete a task comes based on the reward that will come afterwards, and the specific circumstances of the task are only learned on-site.

For each task, the number of people who take on the task is different and uncertain, and it is also uncertain who will come.

This is a very temporary and loose combination, just for the purpose of subsequent compensation.

However, once a member of the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society decides to accept a mission and arrives at the scene, he must take a relevant oath to complete it, otherwise, that person will be killed on the spot by others.

Once, a person from a wizard organization came to the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society and received a mission to attack their materials. His face turned pale on the spot, but because of the oath, he had to accept it.

It is actually very difficult to deal with such a combination, because we don't know how many people there are in the Blood-Clothed Killer Society, we are not sure who will participate next time, we are not sure who they are, and we are not sure what the specific circumstances of the mission will be.

Of course, if there really is a wizard organization that wants to deal with the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society, then the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society is not without a solution. After all, when everyone enters the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society, they have already made a vow to take revenge on the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society’s enemies in the future.

Faced with various unknown wizards in Emilia, and even members of their own wizarding organizations taking action, those wizarding organizations are under great pressure, so there are actually not many wizarding organizations that are willing to take action.

It is precisely because of such lax and rather strange rules that many wizards like to post tasks in the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society to complete their own things.

Of course, there are people in the Blood-Clothed Killer Society who evaluate the missions in secret, and no extremely perverted missions will be issued.

According to Morin's guess, those people are the wizards behind the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society, and they should be very powerful.

However, the disadvantage of this also emerged, that is, after someone was killed, his blood token would be obtained by others, and then other people would also come to participate.

In the beginning, members of the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society would kill other wizards for revenge, but later on, no one did that anymore.

The reason is very simple, because they don't know who the dead person is, and they don't have much relationship with the dead person, so revenge seems ridiculous and meaningless.

As for whether or not he will complete a mission with this person next time, no one knows. No one even knows whether this person will suddenly die next time.

Therefore, the members of the Blood-Clothed Killer Society did not care about these things. Anyway, as long as they could complete the mission this time, it would be fine. As for the other things, such as the next mission, the next companion, etc., who knows what they will be like.

The members of the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society around him looked at Morin with different expressions on their faces.

The expression on Morin's face was very calm, and there was no sign of nervousness at all.

He came here because he knew the rules of the Blood-Cloaked Killer Society. Otherwise, he was not a fool and why would he run into the muzzle of a gun?

"You can join, but please prove your strength first." A man wearing a black bear mask thought for a moment and spoke in a low voice, "After all, I don't want to do a mission with a weakling. If you don't have the strength, then..."

The man wearing the black bear mask didn't say anything, but just curled the corners of his mouth to reveal a cold smile.

Before he could finish his words, a powerful aura emanated from Morin.

In fact, everyone present couldn't help but shudder, and then, they looked at Morin with a strange look.

Maureen looked calm.

After being promoted to an official wizard, he was able to kill Murphy. His strength was actually a little stronger than that of an ordinary illusion wizard.

"Very good, your strength meets the requirements for joining." The man wearing the black bear mask thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Then, complete the oath of joining."

"no problem."

Maureen smiled.

Then, Morin took out the scroll and swore an oath in front of everyone around him.

The oath is simple, just some principles, not complicated or strict at all.

"Okay, now you have joined the Bloody Killer Club." The man in the black bear mask thought for a moment, looked at Morin, and said, "Think of a name for yourself. After all, it is not convenient for us to use real names."

Maureen was stunned.

Then, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Owl." Morin's eyes were calm. He looked around and said, "My code name... is Night Owl."