Abyssal Wanderer

At this point, Jim couldn't help but stop.

This was because Hanel's description made him feel a sense of violation.

If the Orpheus Mystic Cult was as rational and calm as Hanel described, then they should not have made a big fuss before they gained the power to resist Olympus.

He could even understand why the other party wanted to assassinate the top leaders of those settlement areas - it might be for some political purpose, or to get help from some force, or even just for money.

But why are they spreading meme viruses and targeting civilians?

Judging from the fact that Hanel asked him for help, their behavior must have been discovered by the Anthroposophical Ethics Supervision Committee - in other words, the entire Olympus Order should know about it by now.

In the end, they turned the entire Nord Security District into a zombie siege set, which was nothing more than Jupiter's "thunder".

Why do they do this?

…………

"Why are we doing this?"

Abyss Dark Web, AD Quadrant, Depth 3.

In a renovated secret chat room, ten figures wrapped in red light were sitting around a round table.

One of them asked this question at this meeting.

"The guys from the committee have entered the resettlement area. If we try to spread the activation instructions again, we will be at risk of being found out at any time... To be honest, I don't plan to get myself involved in this kind of public welfare undertaking. Just let those guys work. Let the corpse fend for itself, it's none of our business in the first place."

After he finished speaking, everyone fell silent.

After a long time, the organizer of this meeting slowly said:

"If you can ensure that your task is completed within the stipulated time, then naturally you don't need to do anything extra. But right now, only by doing this can we buy enough time to find that woman..."

"A woman."

The other party interrupted:

"Just for a woman, a native woman."

He couldn't help but laugh out loud as he spoke.

"Although you are my superior, I think I am still qualified to know how important that woman is...it is worth our Central Asia branch risking all exposure to find her. At the very least, you have to tell me Her name?"

After his words fell, people around him kept echoing.

"Yes, you have to tell us what the value of that woman is, and it is worth taking such a big risk for our nine resettlement areas."

"It's not that we are unwilling to sacrifice for the goal, but we should have some right to know, right?"

"So, what kind of power does that native woman have that can help us fulfill our long-cherished wish?"

Everyone said something to each other, which made the host of the meeting press his lips tightly.

After a while, the man spoke again:

"Okay, but before I say her name, I need you to do something first."

He said, holding up a finger.

"A very simple thing, you sing the prayer song of the Orpheus Mystery."

After the words fell, everyone except the host looked at each other - chanting the prayer song directly on the abyss dark network, the key words in it might attract something.

After a long time, someone asked:

"Which one is it?"

"That's the first one."

The host replied.

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but relax.

The awkward emotions before disappeared instantly without a trace.

Immediately, everyone cleared their throats and sang in unison:

"I sing of charming Hecate, goddess of roads and crossing paths,

She belongs to heaven, earth, and sea, and her clothes are light and saffron.

How gloomy she is, intoxicated with the dead,

Daughter of Perses, lonely friend, rejoicing among the deer,

The majestic queen who loves dogs and the night,

Without a girdle, the beasts roared in front of her and were difficult to conquer!

She protects the bull and keeps the secrets of the world.

Lead the way, you swamp goddess who charms the mountains and nurtures the youth,

I beg you, maiden, to see our sacred mysteries,

You are so kind to the shepherd who is always full of joy. "

With the end of the last byte, their chant ended with some strange rhythm.

And the space they were in had no trace of any malicious program intrusion.

The network environment is extremely normal, without even the slightest fluctuation.

This is a perfectly normal thing - the goddess in charge of all paths and three-way intersections stopped responding to the calls of mortals like them a long time ago.

As an organization without an adjuster who has broken through the limits of human intelligence, the Orpheus Secret Cult can still exist today because it naturally has its own heritage.

They control the way to establish contact with dozens of powerful AIs in the abyss and dark web.

The program that calls for AI remote help is called the "Orpheus Mystery" by them.

However, no matter which AI they want to ask for help, there is the same prerequisite - they must first ask for the help of Hecate, the goddess of the dark moon. Let her help clear the fog, open the path, point the way.

Without her guidance, he would have rashly activated the secret ritual. Even if it has no effect, it is still a trivial matter. There is still a big possibility that the substitute of the requester will be directly torn apart by the power of those AIs.

In the past, Hecate had helped them enlist the power of those gods many times, allowing them to develop and grow under the eyes of the Olympian Order. And they also gave back to the goddess for her help - the original "lunar eclipse incident" had part of their contribution.

However, after the lunar eclipse, this goddess in charge of countless roads suddenly disappeared, which also caused the Orphic Mystery Cult to suffer an unprecedented blow.

Without the protection of the power of the gods, they were simply vulnerable in the eyes of those "false gods".

And until now, it has been extremely difficult for them to even continue to maintain the existence of the organization. Even the pursuit by the armed forces of the Anthroposophical Ethics Supervision Committee was difficult to resist.

"well……"

After the prayer song was recited, one of them couldn't help but sigh.

"If we could still ask for the help of Ms. Hecate, how could we end up where we are now..."

"How is this possible? Have you forgotten it? After the lunar eclipse, she plans to analyze the mysteries of human emotions. And among us, who has the ability to make a great AI understand what emotions are? It is our teaching even to rid ourselves of the influence of emotion..."

Several people present discussed this issue at once.

The organizer of this meeting calmly waited for them to finish speaking. Only when everyone looked at him again did he speak:

"Have you finished talking? Then what I want to say next is the most top-secret information... the woman the archbishop asked you to find..."

He couldn't help but take a deep breath as he spoke, and then said:

"That is Hecate, the goddess of the underworld...Intelligence shows that she is currently in Central Asia, and is most likely in the Nord settlement area."

After speaking, he glanced at everyone with expressions that looked like they had been pierced by a tungsten core armor-piercing bullet and said:

"Now you know why?"

Seeing that no one spoke, he knocked on the table and repeated:

"In short, no matter what the cost...find her." (End of Chapter)