Chapter 12: The Dawn of Death

After coming out of the Ma Mo laboratory, Su Mu only rested for one night, and was woken up by the moon crown early the next morning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yuemian didn't knock on the door, pushed the door directly, holding a clean milky white sweater and pants and a magic robe decorated with maple leaf seals, and put the clothes on the head of the bed under Su Mu's embarrassed gaze.

Su Mu grabbed the quilt tightly, and only leaked his head outside. Why don't the priests knock on the door when they enter the house? But the moon crown is much better than Qiu Yan, after all, she pushes the door to enter, and the other kicks in the door.

Yuemian looked at Su Mu's nervous appearance, and said lightly: "Change your clothes and follow me to see the Fa God." ā€

With that, he left the bedroom, sat down at the table in the hall, and poured himself a glass of milk.

The design of the room in Worship Blood City is also very problematic, Yuemian is sitting in the living room drinking milk, and Su Mu can see it clearly when he is lying on the bed. This bedroom doesn't even have a door.

He suddenly had a very strange feeling, like the comfort of a summer breeze blowing across his face, reminding him of his mother. He imagined that his mother might be like this, calling him to get up in the morning, gently pushing open the door, putting clean and fragrant clothes on the side of the bed, and then sitting as far as the eye could see, leisurely sipping a drink.

But in his memory, there doesn't seem to be such a picture, and even Su Mu doesn't have much impression of his mother, he doesn't remember his mother's appearance anymore.

"Lord Mooncrown...... Can you avoid it?" Su Mu turned his head to look at the moon crown, a little embarrassed. Although he has been transformed, he is not as open as the moon crown, and changing clothes in front of a girl is not the same as playing a hooligan?

Yue Mian looked at him, did not speak, but picked up the milk and walked out of Su Mu's sight.

Su Mu breathed a sigh of relief and immediately changed his clothes.

After washing, Su Mu shook his hair and walked out of the bedroom heroically. He looked at the moon crown, who was standing in front of the window, looking out at the pedestrians in the street.

"The god of blood worship wants to see me?"

"That's right, come with me. Yuemian turned to look at Su Mu and nodded, seemingly satisfied with his state.

She stretched out her hand, Su Mu clearly felt the magic disturbance beside him, at this time he was no longer as shocked as the first time, if he wanted to, he could break the magic patterns around him at any time.

Yue Mian lowered his arm, the space beside him distorted and reorganized, and when the scene in front of him was real again, Su Mu was already standing in front of the adobe house of the God of Law.

The moon crown walked up and knocked lightly on the door.

"Come in. The voice of the Dharma God was thick and deep.

Yue Mian pushed open the door, saluted the Dharma God sitting on the earthen kang, and said in a low voice: "The Night Envoy has been brought, codenamed Su Mu." ā€

Su Mu stood behind the moon crown and looked at the Dharma God in front of him. The Blood Worship God was a man of about fifty years of age, with a thin body, a cold face, and a smile on the corner of his mouth. At first glance, the Blood God of Law is like an ordinary half-old person, without the aura of the God of Law at all, but when looking into his eyes, those seemingly tired eyes will give people a deep chill, making people want to escape inexplicably, and the farther away the better.

"Dharma God. Su Mu learned the appearance of the moon crown and bowed to the blood worship god.

"The son of the Lord of the Spirit Wind City, Bai Feng, the mercenary of the Dark Demon City, the son of the wind, and the Bloody Night Envoy, Su Mu. The Fashen smiled faintly, "You come here." ā€

Su Mu hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked in front of the Fa God, he adjusted his breathing, and looked into the cold eyes of the Fa God.

"That's right, I've reached the sixth order of the Law Saint. A year ago, he was a boy who was not beginner in magic, and with his talent he could barely resist the wind, but now he has become a terrifying lifeform, and he is only seventeen years old. ā€

"This is thanks to the Dharma God. ā€

"No, it has nothing to do with me. Those who deserve to be empowered will be empowered. You have the will and determination to become stronger, and you deserve to be able to seize every opportunity. The god smiled, revealing his snow-white teeth. For some reason, such a large smile on his face made people feel very uncomfortable.

Su Mu didn't know what to say.

The Blood Worship God stood up, he patted Su Mu on the shoulder, asked Su Mu to sit down at the table, and then smiled and nodded to the moon crown on the side. So Yuemian walked to the wooden cabinet on the side, opened the cabinet door, and took out a bottle of liquor from inside.

After pouring three cups of the moon crown, he sat quietly beside the Dharma God.

"This is the wind wine of Spirit Wind City, I wonder if you have drunk it?"

Su Mu smiled and shook his head, he had never touched alcohol before becoming a mercenary, so he was not familiar with the liquor in his hometown.

The Dharma God raised the wine glass, and the moon crown then raised it and toasted Su Mu. Su Mu was stunned for a moment, then raised the wine glass, touched the rim of the glass, and then dried it in one gulp, and the hot feeling spread from the tip of his tongue all the way to his stomach.

"Moon Tian let Ma Mo transform you without my knowledge, and it seems that she trusts you very much. And you've accepted the forced chip, and it seems that you've decided to serve the Blood. ā€

"I will help the blood to crush the sky and water and eradicate the black devil. Su Mu was thoughtful when he said this, he didn't want to be a blood worshipper, his main purpose was to kill his enemies.

"I know what you mean. When I unify the forces of the Hack Nation, you will be free. You can go back to Spiritwind City and become your city lord. The Fa God still smiled faintly, and his smile had no temperature.

Hearing the promise given by the Law God, Su Mu lowered his head and pondered, this was indeed what he wanted, but he was not in a hurry to be happy, because he knew that this must be a deal.

"Does the Fa God need me to do anything?" asked Su Mu.

"I will eventually unify all the armed forces of the Hak Kingdom, so even if you become the city lord of Spirit Wind City, you still need to serve me, do you know what I mean?"

Su Mu really didn't think of this, all he was thinking about before was how to take revenge on Fucheng, but he didn't think about what he should do after Fucheng.

"So you're recruiting me?" Su Mu raised his eyebrows.

"Not counting recruitment, I just want you to understand that you will eventually become my arm, and when you step into the God-given gladiatorial arena, I know that you are a gift from the gods. ā€

"After unifying the Hak Country, is there anything else you need me for?" Su Mu suddenly guessed that the purpose of worshiping the Blood Law God was not only to unify the Hak Kingdom, but he also needed the strength to realize his unknown imagination, so he needed Su Mu to be truly loyal to him.

"I'm going to build a whole new world for humanity, no carnage, no plunder, no monsters, I need your strength. The Fa God looked at Su Mu, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"There is no Warcraft, humans can't defeat Warcraft. Su Mu smiled.

"No, it's just that the human race hasn't found this key to open the gate of heaven," the Fashen looked at Su Mu seriously and continued, "I can find this key." ā€

Su Mu was stunned, he looked at the eyes of the Blood Worship God that sent chills down his spine, and suddenly felt that this person could be trusted. To be honest, Su Mu had no vision of the world that the Fa God said, he just wanted to take Bai Luo home, sit in front of his dead friend's grave and drink some stuffy wine every day, and when he woke up in the morning, he saw the moon crown drinking milk lightly in the morning light.

But if you think about it carefully, if one day suddenly the demonic beast targets this barren desert and invades the country of Hak, maybe such a time will become a luxury.

Perhaps, what can you do for others, or even for humanity as a whole?

"If you really have a plan, I can help you. Su Mu agreed, he didn't ask why the Fa God chose him, this is an innate kind of self-confidence.

This kind of self-confidence can even be said to be a kind of conceit, even if it is a child, helpless, still thinking about slaughtering the entire Black Magic City, and working tirelessly. Countless setbacks only inspire anger and fighting spirit, living is to achieve the goal, and all obstacles in front of you will disappear in the face of strong self-confidence, which is the most primitive motivation for a waste to become a Dharma saint in a year.

"So you agreed to be my second direct officer?" the god was still smiling, not recognizable in his mood swings.

"What do you mean by being a second direct officer?"

"Originally, I only had one direct subordinate, which was the moon crown, but now that you are the second, I want you to become a sacrifice. ā€

"Light Sacrifice?"

"He doesn't belong to me," the god smiled, "he belongs to the Magic Association, which is under the unified control of the blood-worshipping nobles, and I'm just a president, that is, a part of the Association, that's all." ā€

"It's good to be a night messenger. Su Mu didn't think about it, and blurted out.

"No, Dark Night is only here to help me with internal affairs, and you, you have a special mission. The Dharma God looked at the moon crown and continued, "Is it okay to the moon crown? Give me this child." ā€

The moon crown bowed and said, "The moon crown obeys all the instructions of God.

"Okay, Su Mu, if you agree, you will be my direct priest in the future, and your tasks are similar to those of the Black Devil mercenaries, responsible for assassination and intelligence gathering, what do you think?"

Su Mu thought about it for a while, and it seemed that he was going around and around to return to his old job, but he still nodded and said, "I accept it." ā€

"Very good, I want you to build your own organization and recruit talents, and your organization code name is Dawn. I heard that someone called you the Night Devil, this name is good, your code name Su Mu has been canceled, and the new code name will be called the Devil. ā€

"I don't like the codename. ā€

"Oh, what kind of code name do you want?"

"Death. When Su Mu slowly spit out these two words, a nightmare playful smile appeared in his mind.

"Yes, not only that, but I also want to restore your true name, from today onwards, you are Bai Feng, codenamed Death, and the Dawn Sacrifice. ā€

Su Mu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, he got up from the chair, knelt on one knee, and bowed solemnly.

The Dharma God nodded, turned his head to look at the moon crown, and said, "That's it, the rest of the matter will be left to you." ā€

Yuemian stood up, saluted, and then left the Dharma God's room with Su Mu.

When he returned to the Faquan Building, Yuemian immediately sent someone to decorate Su Mu's door, and the workers hung wooden boards on the sapphire door decorated with glass, and the four big characters "Dawn Sacrifice" were neatly written on the wooden boards with carbon.

Bai Feng sat in the house, looked at the busy workers, and smiled at the moon crown beside him: "Are you going to knock on the door when you come in the future?"

The moon crown was a little sullen, and seemed to be haunted by Bai Feng's escape from the dark night. She glanced at Bai Feng and said, "Take off my Night Robe and design your own organization logo." ā€

Bai Feng took off his robe, spread it on the table, then cut his finger with blood and tears, dripped a drop of finger blood on the maple leaf print, and said, "That's it." ā€

Yuemian looked at Bai Feng and thought to herself that he was really perfunctory. But Yuemian didn't say much, she casually threw the robe to the worker, and said: "This is the Dawn Seal, take it for registration, make the identity brand, and code name Death." ā€

The worker respectfully took the robe, bowed and stepped back.

"Su Mu ......"

"Wrong! Call me Bai Feng, or the Grim Reaper. Bai Feng interrupted the moon crown with care, and then generously poured a glass of milk for the moon crown.

"You, return my blade of blood and tears to me!" Yue Mian was very unhappy, she was originally her own night envoy, but she suddenly became equal to herself, which made her very unhappy, but this was the meaning of the Fa God, and she didn't dare to complain.

"What are you doing?

"Blood and tears were given to the night by the god of law, you are not a person of the night anymore, what else am I sending you for?"

Bai Feng was dumbfounded, and had no choice but to return the blood and tears to the moon crown, he was very reluctant, thinking that the girl Yue Mian was really stingy.

"Yuemian, in the future, if there is any difficulty, just tell my brother, my brother is not ambiguous. ā€

"Get out!" Yuemian was flushed with anger, and not long ago the master of the adult shouted, so soon he called himself his brother, and he couldn't be crazy and lawless in two days?

"Your sweater and pants are also mine, take them off for me! This is the light feather of the Demon King, it's very expensive, I won't wear it for you!Take it off!"

"Hey, don't you want to do this, I'm joking with you, I'm really angry, then I'll give this to you, and I should make amends. Bai Feng said and took off Qiu Yan's earrings from her earlobe.

"No, bring it yourself. It was given to the Messenger of Light by the Sacrifice of Light, and the Envoy of Light gave it to you, how dare I ask for such a valuable thing?"

"Huh, are these earrings so valuable?"

"The Stygian Cloud Earrings, which can absorb magic on their own, can withstand a deadly spell attack after charging, but the charge takes a long time, taking seven days. ā€

"Then I can't ask for it, Qiu Yan put it on me when she was angry, you can give him back to the light sacrifice. ā€

"Whether the Bright Sacrifice can come back alive or not depends on another matter, you wear it well, so as not to die on the battlefield inexplicably. ā€

Bai Feng looked at Yuemian's absent-minded angry appearance, and suddenly rushed up, like Qiu Yan, rudely pierced the earrings into Yuemian's earlobe.

"Damn! it hurts! you idiot!" there were no piercings in Yuetiao's ears, and Bai Feng's movements made her burst into a foul mouth in pain. She kicked Bai Feng into the corner of the wall and kicked it hard.

Bai Feng covered his head with both hands and did not make a sound.

Yuemian kicked for a while, felt that her anger had subsided, and then she felt that she was a little out of shape, so she sat back at the table and began to drink milk with her head down.

Bai Feng stood up from the corner of the wall, straightened his hairstyle, and sat back as if nothing had happened.

Yuemian touched her ears, and the tingling sensation still existed, but thinking that Bai Feng might be for herself, she regretted her actions just now.

"I'm sorry. Moon Mian whispered.

"It's fine. Bai Feng waved his hand, and he began to think of Qiu Yan again, that rude girl, and he didn't know what happened to her now.