Time passed unconsciously, and in the blink of an eye, it had been dozens of days since the gray mist pine forest had passed.

Numerous merchants, large and small, throughout the United States of Adoria, flocked to the land, brandishing money in an attempt to get a piece of the cake. In addition, many young men and women with ideas have also come here, wanting to replicate the ancestors who established the world-famous casino city of Latus on the Iskawi Desert 50 years ago.

The governments of Montech and Sibia have also played a very important role in this, and they have introduced various tax rebate and welfare policies to further attract more capital to join the carnival.

You must know that this is a super project that can greatly boost the economy of the two states, and in this time when the unemployment rate has dropped sharply, with this super project, I don't know how many jobs can be contributed.

After all, as the Grey Fog Pine Forest has begun to be developed, more and more environmental organizers have come together to hold daily protest marches and distribute leaflets about the harm that would occur if the Grey Fog Pine Forest were destroyed.

But what's the use?

Officials don't care about this at all, as long as the unemployment rate is down and GDP is up, the people and the government will be satisfied.

What will the future hold?

I'm sorry, that's a question for the next consul to think about, after all, spend the money of the future to do the current thing, and then leave the mess to the next one to worry about, but the ruling party of my greater United States of America has always been a tradition!

In this uproar, like a new round of gold rush, Sunset Villa, which first proposed and then spent a lot of money and financial resources to facilitate the passage of the bill, is still silent and cold.

The spacious and luxurious bedroom is full of twilight and dead silence, and the dim yellow tones are like a desolate haunted house.

On the large bed in the center of the bedroom, an old man who looked like a skeleton in human skin was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and if it weren't for the heavy and low wheezing sound that came from the old man's nose, he would have looked like a dead man.

Speckled shadows continued to gather from the darkness, and Judas's figure reappeared at the old man's bedside, silently watching the old man who had fallen into a deep sleep in front of him.

After a moment's thought, he took a glittering golden coin from his pocket, tossed it in the air and flicked it lightly, a crisp sound echoing through the room.

The humming of the gold coins carried a strange magical power, constantly drilling into the old man's ears, trying to wake him up.

After a while, the old man woke up faintly, his loose eyelids slowly opened, and his cloudy eyes looked at the dark shadow around him, "You, you, you ......"

Judas immediately stepped forward, respectfully placed his right hand on his chest, bowed down and said, "Judas has complied with the agreement, and let you wait for a long time, Mr. Morgan." ”

After the old man saw him clearly, his cloudy eyes instantly regained clarity, his expression was full of longing, and he looked at Judas eagerly and shouted at him excitedly, "No, the fountain of youth, have you brought my fountain of youth?"

As he spoke, the old man struggled to get up, and his dry palm grabbed at him.

Judas allowed the old man to grab his arm, but uttered words that made him completely desperate, "I'm sorry, but for some unexpected reasons, the operation of the Grey Mist Castle has completely failed. Fountain of Youth, we don't get the slightest news about Fountain of Youth. ”

"No, that's not true. Didn't you Judas say that as long as you have money, you can do anything? Why? Why?" the old man suddenly fell straight down in front of Judas and stared at him, his expression was full of madness, and his face was full of foul-smelling saliva, "Rub, you are such a waste. I've arranged everything for you, as long as you help me get a little bit of the Fountain of Youth, I don't ask for a lot, just a hundred milliliters is enough, only a hundred milliliters is enough!"

Judas gently pushed the old man away, and said apologetic words without guilt on his face, "I'm really sorry, we have done our best, but in the incident of the Gray Mist Castle, a Terratopian Lord was suddenly killed, and he directly cleared the entire Gray Mist Pine Forest, and any clues of the Fountain of Immortality have been cut off, and we have lost an important member because of it." ”

The old man didn't pay any attention to his explanation, and as if he had lost the pillar of faith, he fell on the bed, and kept muttering, "It's over, it's all over." ”

Judas looked at the old man who was slumped on the bed, gently wiped the saliva from his face, and took out a bottle of gorgeous and precious wine made of silver from his wide robe, and handed it directly and respectfully.

"We Judas are also very sad about this accident, so in order to make up for your losses, we made a special deal with the dark wizards, and specially hunted a unicorn from the other world, this pot of unicorn blood as compensation, should be able to replace the Fountain of Youth, you can regain your youth and vitality again. In addition, because we have made a mistake to you, we have decided to forfeit the balance payment as compensation, and we hope you can understand!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the old man had already grasped the jug in his hand, which looked like a work of art, and did not care at all what Judas said later.

The stopper of the flask was rudely removed by the old man, and the milky white blood that exuded an alluring sweet taste shone with a golden sheen in the flask, full of endless temptation, and people couldn't help but want to drink it all in one gulp.

The old man did the same, he roughly aimed the flask at his mouth, poured it directly, and gulped down the delicious unicorn blood, and every time a mouthful of unicorn blood fell into his stomach, his loose skin regained a bit of elasticity again.

When he drank all the blood, Mr. Morgan's white hair had turned back to its original dazzling white gold, and his withered body was full again. But he didn't notice it, still intoxicated by the intoxicating taste of unicorn blood, oblivious to what Judas said.

"So, Mr. Morgan. Our transaction is now completed, and we hope that there will be opportunities to cooperate in the future. By the way, as a friendly reminder, the magic of this pot of unicorn blood can last for about five years, if you need it in the future, you can contact us directly!"

Judas glanced at the old man who was intoxicated by the blood of the unicorn again, and the figure disappeared directly into the darkness.

"It will be a long time after that, and I believe that this Mr. Morgan will come back to them soon, after all, those who have drunk the blood of a unicorn cannot resist its temptation, and drug addiction is not worth mentioning in the face of such temptation. They have suffered a lot of losses this time, and if they don't get it back from the hen that lays golden eggs, they won't be Judas who loves money like life. ”

After a long time had passed, the old man suddenly raised his head, and he looked at the place where Judas had disappeared, and suddenly let out a creepy laugh.

"Hahaha!!!"

Morgan laughed frantically, the features on his face melted like a burning candle in the laughter, and countless dark purple mud-like filth continued to be discharged from his body, and from time to time there would be maggots, fleshy thorns, and pink insects with tiny fangs arching happily in the mud.

In the blink of an eye, the mud flew fast with an indescribable sense of horror

Spread.

The lavish furnishings quickly turned into a horrible decay, and the dark purple mud enveloped everything in the villa. The rotten and damp environment was littered with yellow, dark green spots of mold, and the corners of the ground and walls were like the stinking mud of a bad pool.

A dark sheen enveloped everything, as if blurred by a random deepening filter, and the whole villa no longer looked like it was in the world, although from the outside, the villa was still luxurious and magnificent.

Mr. Morgan, who was like a wax man, threw the silver kettle in his hand directly to the ground, and the bright white silver had already become black, and countless mud mold crawled all over the entire body of the pot, and it was impossible to see the appearance just now.

Morgan's original white-blond hair was constantly on his head with various sarcoma bulges, and the sarcoma turned into a face with different faces, constantly moving on his upper body, squeezing Morgan's original face to the side, trying to install his own face on a face like rotten flesh.

It's just that the countless faces gathered together make them look more and more distorted and deformed.

While they were constantly biting and scuffling, the entire villa was completely surrounded by dirt, and all kinds of strange creatures continued to grow in the dirt. And these faces gathered around Mr. Morgan, greedily enjoying this rotten and evil atmosphere, as if they were in a fairyland of birds and flowers, their expressions were full of intoxication and enjoyment, and they kept laughing with all kinds of pleasure.

Male voices, female voices, old people, children, not men and women, sharp, low voices all come together, and it is creepy.

"We have waited for so many years, and at last the time has come when the Great Father will rise from the dead. ”

"That's right, we've been planning for nearly five hundred years, and we've finally waited for this opportunity, the last time of the secret covenant is coming to an end, the old gods have awakened, and the power of darkness is ready to move again. Moreover, in the last great war, we sacrificed so many people, and finally caused the Supreme Divine Court to lose two high priests and five knights of virtue, so that they had no time to take care of our hidden tricks, and now is our best chance. ”

"We have spent so much effort and sacrificed so many brothers and sisters, so that everyone in the upper echelons of the human race thinks that we are planning the Gray Mist Pine Forest for the Fountain of Youth, but we don't know that after we build the city of Nurgle there, when the time comes, with the millions of creatures in the city as sacrifices, we can directly break the seal of the Supreme Divine Court and Gaia and rescue the great Majesty Nurgle at this special sealing node. ”

Morgan's loyal admirers of Nurgle were in complete revelry at this point.

After hundreds of years of planning and forbearance, they suddenly saw the dawn of success at this moment, and they couldn't help but fall into madness. Perhaps, they were already completely insane, and they were already insane when they first felt the ultimate evil of being sealed on this planet.

In this atmosphere of madness, their will seemed to be connected to a vast and unspeakable will, and every face was now enchanted into this will, and could not help praying.

"Lord of Chaos, Father of Love. We would like to sing our praises and thank you for your generosity. Praise my Lord, Father Nurgle!"

Gradually, as the prayers continued to sound, the frenzied believers finally calmed down, and they continued to disappear into Mr. Morgan's body in the sound of prayer, and the filthy realm that shrouded the villa gradually disappeared.

Morgan slowly stood up, took out a handmade suit from the large closet, and dressed it neatly and unhurriedly.

He came to the bedside, opened the window blocked by the thick curtains, and looked into the distance. The beauty of Sunset Hill Villa is unobstructed in his eyes.

Morgan looked at this beautiful world with disgust in his eyes.

"It's coming, it's coming. This sordid world is coming to an end, and when the time comes, the great Father Nurgle will transform this planet into a true paradise. ”