Chapter 120: Disappointment
"Master Roque, please start presiding over the ceremony. I can't wait to enjoy being twenty years younger. ”
"As you wish, Marquis of Lilja."
The strong man in black beside the old marquis waved his hand, and two teams of black-clothed and black-robed people walked out of the side of the room in an orderly and solemn manner, and the leader was still holding a plate in his hand, on which were all kinds of terrifying knives like torture instruments.
An Ling glanced at it and only recognized a small half, some of which were probably used to gouge out their eyes, and some were used to cut out their tongues. In short, the appearance of these devices made him look forward to the next scene.
"Fun!"
I saw Master Narok pick up a torture knife and let out a loud shout.
The other black-robed people around him immediately solemnly chanted to the children in the circle, a small but extremely evil voice.
These people, including this magician Roque, should be a group of abyssal believers on the ship. And except for Roque, the rest of the people are men and women, and they only seem to be wearing a black robe, and they are all *** under the black robe. In the cracks of the black robes, you can clearly see that they are either strong or plump and snow-white flesh.
How to say, a perfectly typical cultist image, a perfect typical cultist priest.
But An Ling wanted to laugh a little, because their behavior of singing and praising the abyss was too stupid and ignorant. The will of the abyss is extremely generous, you solidify her, she looks back, you call, she responds, you take, she gives.
With such selflessness, how could the abyss need to be celebrated? Obviously, these abyssal believers took it for granted, and applying the same set of dealing with evil gods to the abyss seemed particularly ignorant and ridiculous.
Of course, their behavior like this can also be regarded as a kind of calling for the abyss, and if there is an evil artifact here at this moment, there is a high probability that it can attract the attention of the abyss.
In addition to this, these songs had another effect, the children in the circle were terrified under the singing, and they began to cry when they covered their mouths and noses in excitement.
An Ling smelled the scent of children's fear, and looked forward to the next moment of pleasant scenes.
After dancing in the air with a torture knife for a while, Master Narok activated the sacrificial array at his feet, and then grabbed a little girl, and the blade in his hand stretched out to the girl's eyes.
Suddenly, Master Roque's movements froze, and he looked in the direction where An Ling was.
"Who are you!"
He shouted angrily.
An Ling was also stunned, looking blankly at his body, and suddenly found that the shadow magic he used to hide had failed, and his whole body was still shrouded in a faint layer of holy light.
Damn it! The Holy Sword unexpectedly sent out a power to destroy his shadow magic without knowing when, exposing him directly.
Facing the stunned eyes of the crowd in front of him, An Ling smiled, raised his hand and said, "You go on, leave me alone, just when I don't exist." ”
These people ignored An Ling's words, and the old marquis directly shouted in his sharp voice: "Who is he and why is he here!" ”
"This is the mercenary kid! Can't let him get out of here! ”
Master Roque groaned with a dark face, and raised his hand to shoot a magical flame at An Ling. qs
"Ouch~"
An Ling sighed, casually slapped the magic away, and then snapped his fingers lightly.
The red light suddenly appeared, and the adults in the room, the old marquis, and those abyss believers, suddenly all their bodies cracked apart at this moment, and their limbs and internal organs were scattered throughout the large room.
The circle on the ground was stimulated by death and blood, and it lit up slightly, but it quickly dimmed. Because all the souls have been swallowed into Anling's abdomen, there is no possibility for the magic circle to be activated.
The room was filled with the smell of blood, and the children in the circle were frightened by this unknown change, and there was no crying, only extreme fear.
An Ling thought to himself, if he took off the blindfolds of these children at this moment, wouldn't it be fun......
"Anling! Anling! ”
"Anling! Where are you? ”
Just as he was, there was a sudden shouting from the deck outside the room.
An Ling froze, suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, and turned around and left directly.
"Anling! Why do you always have such sudden nerves! You know how worried we are about you. ”
"Yes, Anling, it's so strange on the ship now, there are always people missing, and it's really worrying that you suddenly run away from the room at night at such a time."
An Ling looked at the reproachful or worried expressions on the faces of Talia and Sheena in front of him, and was speechless for a while.
"The ......"
"You don't want to make excuses to perfunctory the past, admit your mistakes immediately!"
Talia hated a blow to Anling's chest.
It's really hard, a fist as a warrior is enough to stun a cow.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong! Please forgive me! ”
An Ling pretended to close one eye, pretending to sincerely admit his mistake and beg for mercy.
"Admitting mistakes is not enough!"
Xina looked serious and disgusted, hugged An Ling's arm, looked at An Ling, and said, "I promise, you promise not to have this kind of thing next time." ”
"Even if you have to do it, you have to tell us the reason in advance. We're companions, aren't we? ”
Looking at Sheena's smart and extremely serious eyes, a strange feeling flashed in An Ling's heart.
"I'm sorry Sheena, I shouldn't have done things in such a disregard for your feelings."
After being stunned for a moment, An Ling said softly.
Xina glanced at An Ling fixedly, and her face suddenly showed an incomparably gentle and beautiful smile.
"Okay, let's not do this either, it's okay for you to be okay."
"Let's go back and stop standing on deck at night."
"Hmph, this incident should be treated as if it never happened, and I should forgive you!"
Talia snorted and turned to walk towards the room.
The next morning, I don't know what happened, the Snowflake, which had not been under martial law, suddenly became a strong martial law, and every passenger was blocked in the room, and the seafarers interrogated in detail about what happened yesterday.
But no one knows exactly what happened, and nothing has been revealed. Only know that under this strong martial law interrogation, the missing children were found and sent back to their parents and elders, staging a touching reunion.
Of course, the Snowflake did not give any official explanation as to why these children were always there. It's just a rumor that the captain has committed suicide.
In short, another storm had a thrilling past, and the Snowflake returned to business as usual after a day of martial law, and after a few days of sailing. The shores of the kingdom of Penah finally appeared before all the people.