After he left, Nicholas said to the butler beside him: "Am I really wrong, if this is the case, then I am not right, and I am not safer to send me out under his protection!" Unless what should I do, Hugo told me what should I do? ”

Although simple but not stupid, Nicholas immediately thought of a serious consequence, helpless he could only ask Hugo, who had just become his butler.

"Although I don't really understand what you said to Mr. Li, I think the only one who can help you now is Mr. Li, he is a very capable person." Didn't Hugo understand? On Earth, such a farce should not be too ordinary! It's just pretending, and the housekeeper should be confused when he should be confused.

"That's right! You're right, I should be looking for help, I'm going to find him! After saying that, he was about to go out, but was stopped by Hugo.

"Master, you are in too much of a hurry, even if you go at this time, it will not be better than tomorrow, if it happens, you can't stop it, if it doesn't happen, it won't happen a night late, your recklessness will leave a bad impression in Mr. Li's heart!" To take a good rest, you need to take a hot bath, get a good night's sleep, and then put on a decent dress and go back to visit, which is the most aristocratic etiquette! ”

Hugo's words worked, and Nicholas really quieted down, he knew that the butler was right, he had already said so much, and look at the arrangement! The servants also have a butler and a big villa, and now it is a little unclear to go again.

And Li Youran, who is known as a big man, let out a long breath after going out, almost Nima suffocated herself, it is not easy to make up a story, especially the emotional story of a father and son, he is not a father yet, he has to pretend to be sentimental.

I didn't see that Murphy next to him was already smiling. He endured it very hard inside just now, and when he got to the car outside, he had convulsions directly.

"I'm sorry. I can't breathe. Angry! Hahaha, the host is so talented! I think it must be very promising for you to write the script, master, and I have a name in mind, called Game of Thrones. The love of the Father and the Son! What do you think? ”

"Not good, if you don't leave, I'll just throw you into space. Swim to find the Machine Emperor to report for duty! Li Youran said angrily that he was performing alone, and this guy couldn't help him, so he laughed at himself! It's really worth fighting.

"Well my fault, it's just that where should the master go now? You didn't instruct me! Murphy took Yuan Wancong's place as a driver.

"It's getting colder and colder, and the sun has no light or heat, so take me to the White House and talk to him about what I want to do in the future, if there is no artificial sun. It is estimated that immigration is a bit troublesome, and it is much easier to solve it now! ”

As he spoke, Li leisurely arrived at the White House in Washington, D.C., and in the island nation of Kyoto, a grand sacrifice was being held, and tens of thousands of people were driven into a huge square painted with mysterious runes, surrounded by samurai armed with long knives.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today will be a great celebration of our Sun God Kingdom, and today our gods will descend here. Rejoice for our gods! ”

Dressed in the traditional onmyoji robes, Yokota Emon was no longer an ordinary samurai at this time, but a supreme man with imperial power and divine power. Everyone below was shivering, except for the samurai with katanas in their hands and some fanatical guys in Onmyoji costumes.

They know very well what is going to happen next, those who stand in the circle will have their arteries cut and then shed blood in them, they know all this, and the people in the circle know. But they had no choice but to die together, or 10,000 people died, and the widows, the elderly, and the vulnerable were driven out.

"This is your glory, and you will have eternal life in the kingdom of God. Your sacrifice was exchanged for the incarnation of the gods, and all will remember your sacrifice! "Yokota Emon is concentrating on the promising profession of a god stick.

"Glory to your sister! Sacrifice you M! If you have the ability, you can sacrifice, standing and talking without backache! You stupid fellows, now we are! It will be you in the future! This is the Cult of God and God, hahaha a group of ignorant people, what we end up now is what you will end up in the future, come on! Kill Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not afraid, living in this country, people are not like people and ghosts, not like ghosts! Perhaps this is what Huaxia said, the way of heaven is manifested, and retribution is unpleasant. A man standing in the circle finally couldn't help but scold.

Yokota Emon glanced at him angrily, and glanced at the samurai beside him, who nodded slightly, rushed forward quickly, and jumped over the human wall.

"Insult the gods, bewitch the people, and kill without mercy!" Jumping in the air under the samurai sword, the man who was still screaming just now has been split into two pieces diagonally, the internal organs or something flowed all over the ground, the man who has not completely died is wailing, and the intense pain is finally silent with the rapid loss of blood.

"Who else?" The samurai looked around, and everyone bowed their heads, afraid that he would see them and be split in two with a single sword.

"Humph! A group of cowards, the auspicious time has come to start the sacrifice! Glancing at the dark red sun in the sky, the samurai gave the order and many of his subordinates who had been waiting on the side immediately rushed in with their swords raised.

If the tiger enters the flock of sheep and kills, screaming and scattering, people are always stopped by the barbed wire outside, and they can only become ghosts under the knife if they can't get out.

By the time the last man was killed, two hours had passed.

Gradually, blood stained the earth, and the ravines of the runes were filled with blood mixed with the color of the earth, and some of the black blood had turned into an eerie purple under the sun's rays, and then the blood began to bubble like magma.

The ground shook violently, as if something was about to break through the ground, and Yokota and his men were calm, after all, the island country was an earthquake-prone country, and such a small tremor would not make them feel afraid.

Slowly the runes were filled with blood, and then bloomed, and in the trembling, the altar from the ground was raised, and the huge pool of blood was absorbing and purifying the blood of these humans, and then using the flesh and blood of these people and the dirt stained with resentment and blood to condense into a human form.

Everyone was stunned by what they saw, what was it? It was as if they saw the souls of the 10,000 people wailing, and the bodies condensed from the dirt contained their flesh and blood, and even more their souls, which were as if they were burned by fire, but they could not escape, but could only linger around this body. (To be continued......)