Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Sacrifice

A dry person at this time is a fish into the stream, look carefully, the temple is huge as if it is a small town, there is a purple bryophyte growing on the ground, it will automatically emit a faint light, lighting is not a problem at all, at the same time, there is a little light in the air like catkins, like a firefly flying, as if in a dream, not only that, the ground, the wall also has a large and exquisite carving, murals, the whole temple is mysterious and solemn. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Walking along the welcome path, you can see two rows of towering statues made of stone, these statues are all kinds of half-human and half-beast mechanical creations, which look particularly fierce, and even some have distorted expressions, looking like they are in great pain, and although the posture of these statues can be said to be strange, but the common point is that they are half-kneeling, and all of them are on top of their heads with huge braziers one by one, burning and churning, and the momentum is very spectacular.

After passing through these two rows of statues, we came to a huge square, where many female guards dressed in white stood on the square, and when they saw Misha coming, they fell to their knees in worship, not only that, but even the light flying in the air, and the mutated turtles swimming around the temple gathered, as if to meet their master.

It didn't seem like this was the first time Misha had been here, so she was very calm, waved her hand and asked to continue, and then walked around the side and shuttled through the temple.

The first time Waterli came here, he only felt that his whole body and mind were controlled and suppressed by a mysterious force, and in addition to awe, there was a steady stream of shocks in his heart! And she is also well-informed, and finds that every corner of this temple is spotless, extraordinarily exquisite, and its structure is extraordinarily sophisticated and flawless, so she knows that this can only show one problem, that is, the divine power of the god who presides over this temple is everywhere, vigorous and diffuse, everywhere, and it is an out-and-out true god!!

Soon, the group of them came to a majestic altar, this altar was obviously remodeled, before the temple was built, this should have been the mouth of an extinct volcano, now the extinct volcano is surrounded by a large number of purple crystal crystals, and from the top down, the altar built at the crater looks like a furnace.

Once they had reached the altar, the female guards began to bow down and pray, and when a faint light appeared on the altar, Misa glanced at Waterrie and asked her to take the box she was carrying and open it.

The inner lining of the box is made of soft black velvet, and it is also inlaid with diamonds, shining as if the night sky is shining with beautiful stars, and in the center of the box is a crown.

A dilapidated-looking crown, but still beautiful!!

This crown looks precious, not only because of the exquisite craftsmanship, but also because of the mysterious sense of vicissitudes and historical precipitation attached to it is simply impossible to forge it, and it is a pity that there is an eye-catching crack in the center of the crown, which makes people sigh.

Misha said lightly:

"This is our sacrifice this time, the crown of the Great Perus, which was once destroyed in half, half of which was hidden in the home of Sloane, the largest merchant in Chatli, and the other half was hidden in the vault of the ice dragon Scazar, and finally was taken by the Bantu people, and we also gained a great price for obtaining this sacrifice. ”

The chief priestess took the offering, hunched all the time, and it was strange to see that her respect and reverence for Misha came from the heart, and even to put it mildly, to the point of being almost equal to that of a god.

Then, the sacrifice was placed on a stone platform above the altar, and then a beam of light shone from above the stone platform, and this priceless sacrifice slowly rose, and then disappeared and decomposed in this light, and finally only a little silver-white metal the size of a finger remained, and then evaporated out of thin air.

After a few minutes, a creepy laugh rang out directly in everyone's minds, and the voice was like a ghost:

"I am very satisfied with this offering...... When will the next sacrifice arrive?"

As soon as the oracle sounded, there was an indescribable feeling of coercion in the air, and the goddess officials next to them fell to the ground one after another, and even the Waterrie brought by Misha couldn't help but kneel, and Misha also bowed and saluted:

"The next sacrifice is the Holy Silver Cross of Grantis, which is kept in the heavily guarded Minsk Chapel, and we have already stormed the Minsk Cathedral, but this epic relic suddenly burst out with terrifying power, and immediately repelled us, so we were not able to bring it. ”

The god's deep voice rang out again:

"I need that sacrifice, bring it to me!"

Misha sighed and said:

"My lord, at this time Shatley has become a quagmire in the real world, and this is really hard, unless you can give us some more insignificant help!"

After a while, a ball of light flew down from above, and there was a black box in the ball of light, Misha reached out to catch it, and then saw a beam of light shining down from above, and landed on Watli next to him, and Watli's face began to quickly become shocked and ecstatic.

Immediately after, the voice of the gods sounded again, and then quickly faded away:

"Humanity, if you give your loyalty, you can gain the power to destroy the world. It's your honor to trade with my Luke God, and you should be glad fate chose your ......!"

When the last word disappeared, the terrifying feeling that suppressed the audience immediately disappeared, and the group returned along the same path, and as soon as they returned to Magadha, Rag Rag Khavin walked up to Misha and said:

"My lord, a mysterious force suddenly descended before, and my weapon was temporarily strengthened to the level of level 13!"

Misha was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said:

"I know, don't be nervous, it's a divine grace. ”

Then Misha looked at Waterrie:

"What about you, what is the divine grace you have received?"

Waterli said with some excitement:

"In addition to the Ice Slave Blizzard that I controlled before, I also obtained a temporary summoning control of Lord Charlie, a young man with an ice heart!

Misha nodded and said:

"It's good, let's go talk in the conference room up there, and bring Dr. Trian in by the way. ”

Soon, the room in Magadha was full of people, and the mysterious box that Misha had taken had been handed over to an old man in a white lab coat, who was Dr. Trian.

Dr. Trian opened the box, and it was just a drawing, but there were a lot of complicated data and so on, but after he thought about it for a long time, his face suddenly showed joy, and he suddenly said excitedly:

"I see! I made a key change here, no wonder the final result was completely different! It's not that my thinking is incorrect, it turns out that the direction of the previous research is completely skewed in the right direction. ”

Misa frowned and said:

"Getting to the point. ”

Dr. Trian's eyebrows fluttered:

"The point is that after obtaining this latest technology, the actual combat effectiveness of the mutant legion will increase by more than 15 percent, but the energy consumption and pollution generated in the process of modulation will increase by 50 percent. ”

After hearing this, Mixia immediately raised her eyebrows, and said with some surprise:

"A fifteen percent increase in combat effectiveness, which is really remarkable! Does it include the combat effectiveness of high-end fighters?"

Dr. Terrian said:

"It is estimated that the increase in the combat effectiveness of high-end fighters will be higher, at least at the level of 20% increase without hidden dangers!"

The warriors in the mysterious organization are divided into two major legion factions, the genetic mutation legion represented by the rat-headed warriors, and the modified legion mainly composed of modified human warriors, the former focuses on combining human genes with the rest of the species, and the latter is to develop the potential of human beings while using various mechanical structures to increase the combat effectiveness of the human body.

The legionnaires that Mixia can directly control belong to the genetic mutation legion faction, and the white spots, black rodents and other rat-headed elite warriors who almost killed Du Yuqi before are one of her direct powers, and the number of this genetic mutant warriors under her command is very amazing, not to say that the strength has increased by twenty or thirty percent, or one percentage point increase is extremely terrifying, so the technology obtained in this mysterious box has undoubtedly made the power under its control amazingly improved again!

Of course, there are pros and cons, and both of them ignore Dr. Trian's earlier statement that "the energy consumption and pollution generated during the modulation process will increase by 50 percent."

Waterli coughed lightly at this time, and then whispered:

"Micha-sama, I have to remind you of one thing, that is, although the gifts of the gods are abundant, the punishment of the gods is equally terrifying, and it can be seen that this true god is obsessed with the holy relic in the Minsk Sanctuary......."

Misha turned to look at Waterrie, her eyes could be said to be exceptionally bright, and her eyebrows raised defiantly:

"Huh, and then?"

Watley suddenly had a strange feeling, and muttered:

"However, this guy has betrayed your trust, the sealing gate he went to arrange has not grown to the strongest state at all, and although the Yang plan you formulated this time to attack inside and outside is powerful, it has been cracked..... In this case, the Bantu side has clearly refused to carry out any further offensive, and it is basically impossible for us to attack the Minsk Sanctuary again with our current manpower, let alone get the holy relics they want to defend with their lives!

After hearing this, Misha leaned back, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, took a sip of the coffee next to her, and then stretched out a finger and said lightly:

"First, what we see may not be true"

"Second, who told you that my conspiracy has failed?"

"Huh?" said Waterley in surprise, "W-hasn't this failed?"

Misha stared at the curling mist coming out of the coffee cup, and an unfathomable smile appeared at the corner of her mouth:

"By now, the last variable has completely disappeared, and I have eliminated the last uncontrollable factors by promoting the war with the general trend, so I can also tell you that the so-called defeat is just a foreshadowing for grabbing all the fruits of victory in the end!"

"If there is no mistake on the clown's side, then how can the Bantu people lose confidence and stand still? They secretly withdrew the main force, and naturally they could not be dispatched in the final feast, so they are always embarrassed to propose a piece of the pie, right?"

"If it weren't for the Joker's mistake, how could I ask Luke God for more, the technical blueprints I got earlier and the extra benefits of the two of you are all a surprise?"

Hearing Misha's words, everyone was stunned, Misha turned his head sideways, gently picked the hair on his forehead, the sneer at the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious, but he continued to add in his heart:

"No matter how powerful a guy is, even if he is a god, as long as he catches their weakness, he is just an object that can be exploited!"

Although Misha's last words were only silently said in her heart, the news revealed had already shocked everyone and almost lost their voices.

"Those previous actions, even the failure of the Sealing Gate....... It's all just foreshadowing?"

"Even the reaction of the gods seems to have been calculated by His Excellency Misha!"

"It's terrible, what kind of hole cards are you hiding, you actually have such great confidence, as if victory is the Napoleon cake on the plate in front of you, you can easily come by it!"

“.........”

After a long pause, Waterley remembered one more thing:

"By the way, Lord Misha, why did the god Luke, who we sacrificed before, destroy the sacrifice directly, what does he need?"

Misha said lightly:

"It's not to destroy, it's to refine, I've investigated this matter a long time ago, all the sacrifices that this god needs look strange, but in fact, they all have one thing in common, that is, all of them are metal products, to be precise, they are all ...... Alloy. ”

"As we have seen, the gods can purify the metal in a very special way, and the purified metal is also famous in the world of Arad, and it is the essence of the Terra Stone!" (To be continued.) )