Chapter 210: The Holy Spirit

Huang Shang had to position the value of [Tinder] again.

If it is said that the Perfect World and the Northern War Alliance coveted the fire before, Huang Shang can also understand that this is a war between various forces for energy.

And Tinder appeared in the cult organization this time, so the previous idea was naturally overthrown.

Suddenly, Huang Shang felt a chill in his heart, it seemed that all the huge forces had plans against the fire, and as the owner of the fire, he seemed to be the one who knew the least about the fire.

He only knew that Tinder could provide an endless amount of energy for the base, and those huge forces stationed on all continents of the earth knew better.

Obviously, the Wailing Wall in the photo did not appear after the outbreak of the apocalypse, such a fine carving, even dozens of mature generals, it would take several years to complete, but from the outbreak of the apocalypse to the present, it has only been two years.

Huang Shang regretted that he had directly let the ambassador sent by the Temple go, instead of letting Fang Li probe the memories in his mind before making a decision.

When Huang Shang refused the Night Charm Pavilion's ambassador's request for cooperation, the other party was obviously quite angry, but the old man didn't react in the slightest, and didn't seem to care about this deal on the surface.

In other words, it is very likely that the other party came to the base with information to investigate.

Fortunately, Huang Shang placed the fire in the most secret location of the underground shelter, and the radiation-proof steel plate with a thickness of nearly ten meters could shield all detection signals.

One photo after another was swept by Huang Shang quickly, and he only took pictures of the eye-catching buildings outside the temple, although the warbler disguised himself as a believer, but because of his identity, he could not access the top secret of the temple.

"I'm sorry, Chief, if I had been given another chance and been well prepared, I might have been even more..."

"You're doing a great job." Huang Shang glanced at her affirmatively, "These are enough." ”

The mural of the evil god fighting for the fire was imprinted in Huang Shang's mind, and it was impossible for the other party to become a friend of the base, that is to say, Huang Shang had one more enemy.

It's a bit of a headache.

Huang Shang sighed, "You call all the high-level officials to come over, I want to have a meeting." ”

"Yes."

Three minutes later, Su Lan, Bronze Beast, Herter, Fang Li and others walked into the office, looking at Huang Shang's slightly gloomy face, they knew that something bad was about to happen.

"This is the information that the Warbler has infiltrated the temple to gather, so take a look."

Su Lan picked up the photo for the first time, his body was obviously stunned, and he glanced at Huang Shang complicatedly, "Who are?" ”

"An unknown cult organization can also be said to be a cult." Huang Shang explained.

"Isn't it a cult?! Boss, as long as you give an order, I will lead the troops to run over! The bronze beast stepped forward and asked.

Huang Shang shook his head.

"The other party is not an ordinary small organization."

Whether it is judging from the grand and solemn model architecture of the temple or the number of believers, the other party is not a pheasant force that survives by luck.

A cult organization with strong strength, and it seems that it is still expanding the number of believers, if the other party has no ambitions or schemes, Huang Shang does not believe it.

"It's... Cthulhu? Huerter asked, surprised.

"Isn't it similar to what we met at sea? I thought it was just a trick to dominate the human mind, but it turns out that things are not as simple as we think. ”

Hullt nodded, this kind of eccentric ancient evil god culture is not very famous in the Eastern countries, but it attracts a large number of fans and even believers in Europe and the United States.

"I'll continue to scout the details of the temple with the Wandering Warbler." For the tinder, Huerter also has a certain understanding, and the enemy this time is completely different from the stepping stone in the past.

"Why don't we take the initiative to send an invitation to the temple this time?" Su Lan suddenly proposed, "Since they claim to be able to provide the perfect education, why not let Huerter and Liuying disguise themselves as students, so that when collecting intelligence, the risk can be minimized." ”

Huang Shang was a little stunned, this is a good idea, since the temple hall has a plan for the base, then for this hard-won opportunity, the other party will not let it go easily.

"Su Lan, you should contact the previous Temple Ambassador now."

"Yes."

......

Luo Geng walked through the wind and snow on crutches.

Compared with xenomorphs, temperatures of more than minus 40 degrees are more like a disaster for seventy-year-old bones.

If it was before, I was afraid that I would be buried by the wind and snow in less than a moment, but now, I can not only walk independently, but even serve the temple, you know, this body two years ago was a sciatic nerve necrosis, half of the body stepped into the coffin.

Thank you to the Holy Spirit, thank you to the Temple!

As soon as he thought of his encounter with the temple, Luo Geng felt that he was the lucky one chosen by God.

Continuing to walk through the snow, Luo Geng's slightly narrowed eyes finally lit up.

It's the apostles.

Sure enough, the Holy Spirit did not deceive him, and whenever believers needed him, God sent apostles to rescue him.

Luo Geng's steps became stronger and stronger, and after a while, he walked in front of the two apostles.

The apostle's attire was somewhat strange, like an evil sacrifice in the Middle Ages, and his whole body was covered by a wide black robe, and even his face could only faintly see the white nose of the believer.

Sure enough, the Holy Spirit is right, as long as you surrender to him and serve him, even the dead can be brought back to life, let alone the old man who is not dead, and it is not difficult to rejuvenate the body to the appearance of youth.

According to ancient records, the apostles of the temple are all antiques who are hundreds of years old, but their skin is as perfect as a baby, which strengthens Luo Geng's heart.

"See the believers." He bowed, his voice full of sincerity.

"Get up." The voice of the believer is like a pale ancient tree, but it gives people a mysterious feeling.

"How's the mission going?" Another believer asked in a deep voice.

"Ahh This... I'm sorry that the leader of the other party rejected me directly......"

"It's not your fault, the other party has destroyed the Night Charm Pavilion, and if you can come back alive, the Holy Spirit will rest assured."

"Annihilation?!" Fine beads of sweat appeared on Luo Geng's forehead.

"That's right, within an hour of you leaving, they did."

"Then I'm so lucky... Wait a minute... You mean that the other side has already shown its sincerity to us with an attitude. Luo Geng said in surprise.

"If you think so, it doesn't seem to be wrong, let's go, your old bones are almost frozen by the wind and snow, and if it weren't for the Holy Spirit, you wouldn't survive tonight."