After being in a coma for a long time, I woke up again, and it was already dark.

It's a small room, and it can't even be called a room, and all that can be touched around it are stone walls, so it's more appropriate to call it a cave.

Evan rubbed his temples and sat up from the bed in a daze. There was the light of torches in front of him, and there were also figures shaking: "It's really alive, I've been in a coma for three days in the past few months, it's so uncomfortable..."

"God has awakened!

"Great, great!"

"Come, go get water, the holy envoy must be thirsty!"

"Yes!"

After seeing the form, Ai Wen was taken aback by this battle - the bed was full of people, they were all dressed in black robes, the center of the black robe was embroidered with a crimson "H" pattern, each of them flattened their front hair, revealing the same "H" symbol on their foreheads, and at this time their eyes were fixed on Ai Wen one after another, for fear that he would disappear.

"Get out of the way, the Great Elder wants to see him!" the four of them worked together to carry a shelf, dividing the crowd beside the bed into two.

On the shelf lay an elderly man with white eyebrows, neck and beard, and white hair, and he didn't know how long he had lived, and there were as many folds on his face as there was cloth in his hand.

His dress contrasted sharply with the people around him, a cool white robe, symbolizing his special status and different status.

When I got closer, I could see a small insectivorous flower blooming on his chest, full of black spots, and the branches and leaves were also yellowing and black, as if they were about to wither.

"Grandpa, you're like this, and you're going to see him in person. On the edge of the shelf was a young girl, who covered half of her face with a black veil, revealing a pair of cold eyes that glared at Ai Wen with bad intentions - those are the eyes of a killer, absolutely not wrong, just by looking at them, you can feel the piercing chill in the eyes.

The girl's complexion was as smooth as congealed cream, her Q elastic was delicate, her long black hair was tied into a neat ponytail, and her forehead had thick bangs, which concealed the "H" mark below, and her figure was just mature, and her demeanor showed her graceful posture - a black tight-fitting action suit, coupled with a crimson belt tied around her waist, showing her wonderful figure without reservation, this is a delicate rose, but unfortunately with thorns (with a slender and sharp long knife behind her).

"Black Fang, stop your mouth, don't be rude to the gods!" the elder became angry, and then coughed several times, causing all the believers to panic.

"Black Fang...", an unnamed name, caught Aven's attention, which seemed to be more of a code name.

"Can I ask... Where is this, what are you doing, and why are you surrounding me?" asked the "oracle" on the bed, and everyone at the bedside looked at each other, and for a long time no one dared to answer, they looked at each other, and finally at the sick old man on the shelf.

"This is the base of the Mosa believers, and you are the oracle we have been looking for for hundreds of years. The old man beckoned, and the two of them moved the shelf, erecting it into a suspended chair.

This is a den of pagan thieves! Evan swallowed his saliva, not shocked on the surface, but in fact, he looked at this group of people in a panic, wondering if he was going to perform a brainwashing conference like Wu Erza next, how could God have made this kind of title come out.

"Divine envoy, do you know, for hundreds of years, we have stood in the shadow of the so-called orthodox gods of the Order, and we have been living as heretical beliefs, and now that the war has broken out and Tans Fogg is in turmoil, it is a great time to strengthen our reincarnation god Mosa!" The old man said this in one breath, and even gasped several times before relieving himself, "As the oldest elder of this sect, I have run out of oil, but fortunately, the reincarnation god did not abandon us, and arranged for you to appear in front of me before the end came." ”

"Divine Messenger, Divine Messenger!" the crowd knelt reverently, their whole bodies on the ground, and worshiped Ewen as if he were a savior.

What should I do, how can I become a god, or do I plan to act like a little bit to survive first, and then find a chance to escape back to Silver Shield City? Evan was quickly using his brain to calculate, at present, he had to gain a foothold in this group of crazy cultists, figure out the specific location of this place, and then figure out what they were going to do.

"Well, that's right, I'm the messenger you're looking for, you all have to listen to me, and you can't do anything wrong, okay, get up, excuse me!" Evan coughed lightly, and pretended to talk nonsense as the mayor of Sun Town.

"Thank you!" the believers were overjoyed and hurriedly knelt down to thank them.

"I relied on a magic technique to plant an insectivorous flower in my heart, and I have been suffering from unimaginable torture every day, and now I have finally survived to the end... Ahem..."

"Grandpa..."The girl looked worried, but with tears in her eyes, she was able to make it spin in it very professionally, so that it did not shed the black veil on her face.

"I've told my granddaughter about your situation, Black Fang. The old man held the hand of the black tooth and continued, "Although she is not very old, but I have worked hard to bring it up, and we have gone through countless dangers together, from today on, she is your left and right arm, but also your sword, Jing Ke who cuts the road for you, and assists you for life." ”

When Ai Wen heard this, although his face did not change, but a cold sweat broke out behind his back, this old man's words are really getting more and more amazing, it is scary enough to make himself a pagan leader, this will send a murderous little sister who can kill people just by her eyes to stay by her side, or for life, this is clearly to monitor yourself at all times!

Forget it, let's promise him first... Ai Wen met the black fang's eyes, pursed his lips, and responded, "Elder, don't worry, go with peace of mind." But Black Fang heard that he pulled out half a knife - "You !!"

"Black Fang, don't be presumptuous!" the elder's chest rose and fell violently, as if his life was about to burn out, "The divine envoy is right, I am leaving, death is actually a kind of glory, so that my soul can continue to serve the reincarnation god." ”

"Listen, the end is coming, only Mosa, only the great god Mosa can save you and your family!

I've been in a coma, and the difference between waking up is too great, could this be a dream!

Evan knows that he believes in the god of freedom, Manroland, not only was he forced to change his beliefs today, but he was also tied up and inexplicably joined the gang of thieves, and what is even more terrifying is that there is a fierce woman with cold eyes next to him, who will put a knife on your neck from time to time!

After the elder finished speaking, he stretched his neck and tilted his head, and died of breath, and the insectivorous flowers on his chest also withered instantly, and the room suddenly cried everywhere, resounding throughout the cave.