The chief priest listened to Zhang Chujiu's words and did not comment on his behavior, but looked at him with some surprise and said, "You can actually speak the Ray Walker language, it is really rare to be a Blue Star person." ”

This kind of chat-like gossip eased the tense atmosphere a lot unconsciously, and Zhang Chujiu said with a dry smile: "You have won the award of the Lord Priest."

I only have a little talent, and I'm more interested in alien civilizations, especially the mythical civilizations of interstellar advanced civilizations like 'Ray Walker', so I just learned your language. ”

"Do you have faith, young man?" the priest nodded slowly, then asked faintly.

Zhang Chujiu hadn't answered yet, and Zhang Jinyao on the side had already rushed loudly in a hurry: "You can't be like this, Chief Priest Sarareqi."

This 'superlative' is the sacrifice I will offer to the Lord, and you have no right to dispose of it. ”

A cold smile appeared on his face when he heard this, and he said coldly: "Priest Zhang, your words are extremely correct according to the doctrine, but the problem is that you have just used your remaining divine grace to suppress the sacrifice.

Now, if you think you can sacrifice your sacrifice without the help of my power, you can of course dispose of your own sacrifice at will.

But if you feel that you are not capable of disposing of the sacrifices, you must listen to me, the chief priest of Stinkley..."

Zhang Jinyao angrily interrupted Sarajec's words when he heard this, "You, you, you are quibbling, this is blasphemy...", speaking of this, he suddenly noticed the cold light flashing in Sarajec's eyes, and closed his mouth suddenly.

Clenched his fists and calmed down, Zhang Jinyao knew that he could rely on being able to sacrifice more sacrifices to the master, and his position in the order was becoming more and more important, and his attitude towards Sarajeqi was becoming more and more contemptuous, which had triggered the murderous intention of this top boss.

So he gritted his teeth and slowly bent his waist, and apologized: "I'm sorry Lord Priest, I lost my temper.

As an apology, I am willing to transfer the right to dispose of this sacrifice to you free of charge, in exchange for your forgiveness. ”

A flash of regret flashed across Sarareqi's face when he heard this, and then his attitude suddenly turned gentle, and he said to Zhang Jinyao with a smile: "There is no need to be so afraid, Priest Zhang.

I know your devotion to the Lord and am willing to accept your apologies and gifts. ”

Then he looked back at Zhang Chujiu and said straightforwardly: "Now I have officially obtained your right to dispose of it, young man.

Do you want to be a sacrifice to His Majesty the Great 'Harbing' Geheros, or a follower of him?"

Although I don't understand why the main priest favors him, but things have turned around so much that it has given Zhang Chujiu another way out of life besides 'desperately'.

He replied with a wry smile, "Do I have a choice, Your Honorable Priest?" Then he happily nodded on one knee according to the ancient rite of Revok, and said solemnly: "My lord, I am willing to serve the reciter of the Death Star, the Omen, the Destroyer, and the Voice of the Sky, Your Majesty Geheros.

May you accept my devotion in His place. ”

When Sarazheci heard this, he asked in surprise, "Have you heard of His Majesty's holy name of Gekhros before?"

"Yes. Zhang Chujiu nodded dryly and said, "I have secretly paid attention to the history and legends of Your Outer Gods before. ”

"In fact, many transcendent beings with lofty aspirations and pursuit of great power have been like this," Sarazheci smiled slightly, "After all, your majesty is the existence of multiple advanced civilizations that can be measured by your own strength, and you are the real pinnacle species in the evolutionary chain.

Well, since you know anything about His Majesty Geheros, I won't say more.

Today happens to be the night of the bi-monthly sacrifice, and you are lucky enough to have just joined the Order and enjoyed the gift of the Lord without contributing.

Of course, this is also the privilege of Protestants, and if you don't contribute at the next sacrifice, you will have to watch other parishioners enjoy the charism. ”

Zhang Chujiu's heart moved when he heard this, and he asked tentatively: "If the believers don't contribute, the order will not be punished, and the master will not be angry?"

Sarajech laughed, "Young man, you have read too much government propaganda and have a misunderstanding.

In fact, not all Outer God Orders believe in the bloody laws of chaos, such as ours.

His Majesty Geheros is an orderly being, so as believers, we must strictly abide by the canonical order of the Order.

Believers must not attack each other without a special reason, let alone force other members to sacrifice.

As for whether the Juggernaut will be angry, do you think you will notice that an ant in the back garden is lazy?"

Zhang Chujiu thought in his heart when he heard this: "It turns out that there is still this kind of orderly classification in the Evil God Sect, no wonder Sarareqi, as the chief priest, had already killed the arrogant Zhang Jinyao just now, but in the end he didn't do it.

However, such a cult seems to be kinder than the cult of evil gods that believe in chaotic and bloody principles.

In fact, this kindness is completely inward-facing, still cruel to the outside, and more attractive to ordinary people, no wonder it is covered up by the authorities. On the surface, he pretended to be relieved, and said humbly: "It's that I'm too superficial and take it for granted." ”

Seeing Zhang Chujiu's performance, Sararech thought to himself, "Divine grace is far stronger than the addiction of the most potent drugs, do you think that after enjoying it, you can still maintain your free will and not work for the master." He smiled faintly and said, "The misunderstanding before entering the church is not a sin, and you don't have to repent."

Alright, the scheduled time is coming soon, get ready, and follow me to the underground temple for the sacrificial ceremony. He turned around and led everyone into the dark hole.

10 A few minutes later, Zhang Chujiu, who changed into a black robe and held a candle nearly two feet long and a long candle in his hand, followed a group of black-robed people who were also dressed in the same costume, and strolled into a huge underground palace thousands of meters underground.

The dungeon was made entirely of stones, the vaulted dome was adorned with countless birds of all kinds, and the ground was covered with a huge metal drill of countless unknown beasts.

From the outside, whether it is a bird or a beast, it should be a fierce carnivore, and eighty percent is still a strong virtual beast, but at this time, the strength is obviously sealed, and it can only howl powerlessly.

Following everyone through the dying beasts, and came to a huge circular altar in the center of the underground palace, Zhang Chujiu saw that there were thousands of naked human beings with deep vertical strips painted with sharp knives on their bodies, and their flesh and blood were blurred, and only the terrified faces were still intact.

Those people have all kinds of races from the physical characteristics, the weak-willed are already weak and no longer resist, but the strong-willed are still cursed and pleaded in fear.