The black altar is painted with a pungent red lacquer with bright red lines.

The devout believers, who deliberately wore wide robes with hoods, knelt respectfully on the ground, so that the gods would not see their faces, and they did not dare to face the gods.

This is an expression of awe in the midst of sacrifices.

And the thirteen ignorant girls were sitting in front of the believers and the gods in a daze, probably having done something to them, otherwise the flustered girls should not be so well-behaved.

In the midst of some irregular, but extremely solemn prayers, the sacrifice of the sheep-faced demon has begun.

Previously, the appearance of the sheep-faced demon in Scrap Iron City was a big deal for the mysterious circles represented by the Foundation, mysterious organizations, wandering churches and other forces, and it was also a big deal for ordinary people.

No one remains unmoved after witnessing the arrival of surreal forces.

There are always people who are the first to step out and eat crabs, such as others, when they are in awe, they start praying to the sheep-faced demon and start making a wish to him.

And while some ignorant people only knew how to put some words on the time and space of wishing to the sheep-faced demon, the truly professional-level believers had already begun to study how to get the other party's response.

Sacrifice to the gods, there is also a sequence.

The first people to receive a response from the gods can always become dependents of the gods.

Therefore, in the scrap iron city, a city where the mysterious organization has almost been emptied, the believers are also equivalent to being emptied and growing from scratch.

In order to be the first to receive the response of the gods, these people have resolutely prepared the second level of sacrifices, like a gamble of fate.

They prayed earnestly to the statue of the sheep-faced demon, and their hearts were somewhat uneasy and worried.

After all, the newborn sheep-faced demons have no relevant records, and there are no missionaries, they don't know the relevant secret arrays, they don't have the corresponding runes, and they have no one to guide them.

It can only be exchanged for the induction of the gods by raising the level of the sacrifice in a barbaric way.

It's just that things went even more smoothly than they imagined, and as the prayer progressed, the strange power fluctuated, like a floating electric current, which made everyone's spirit faintly touched.

I don't know when a thin whisper appeared in my ears, as if something bright red was whispering to me.

The believers became excited.

They succeeded, and through the thirteen virgins, they succeeded in exchange for a response from the sheep-faced demon.

Although no one dared to look up at this time, they could clearly sense that the stone statue in front of them that had been carved and pieced together with black rock and sheep's face already had a vivid breath, and they felt some kind of mysterious gaze that fell on their faces, which made their hearts tremble, and they lowered their heads deeper, just waiting for the sheep-faced demon to really come and enjoy the sacrifice.

More and more concrete, closer and closer.

They can intuitively sense that they are approaching the gods in their minds.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

Then, just as this feeling became more and more concrete, and even when it felt that the gods had arrived at his side, there was a sudden knock on the door behind him.

The believer was stunned, and his emotions were interrupted.

At the critical time of the sacrifice, how can there be a knocker at the door?

Besides, in such a secret place, how could someone come to me at this time and knock politely.

At this critical time, they don't want to pay attention.

But the knock on the door is getting louder and louder, and although there is a rhythm, the rhythm is picking up.

At the end, there was a sudden "bang" at the door, as if all the rhythms were merging together, producing a loud sound, and the cold wind poured into the back.

The door was kicked open.

These devout believers finally couldn't help it and turned to look behind them.

When someone lifted it up, he still subconsciously made a slightly disrespectful movement, and carefully glanced at the idol in front of him, and found that the idol was still only a carving.

The feeling that the idol of myself had just come to life seemed to be just an illusion.

And at the hidden doorway, a man in a black jacket walked in, with a gentle and bright smile on his face.

He ignored the stunned and angry glances they threw at him, and walked straight into the hall, inspecting everything in the room as if with an attitude of appreciation.

"There are quite a few people!"

He said the first words with a smile.

Then, as if he had returned to his own home, he walked in front of the crowd, looked at everything they had prepared for this great sacrifice, and quietly commented: "But your sacrifice is very unprofessional. ”

“…… First of all, the paint was not chosen correctly, the paint of this brand is not bright enough, and it is not bright enough. “

"I can only say that your decoration level is average, can't you find a better decoration team next time, and hire a designer?"

“……“

As he spoke, he pulled up another red robe and looked at it, shaking his head, "It's too clean, it should be a little more vivid and vivid." ”

"Candles and incense, and these incense ...... not good"

“……“

He looked at some of the incense candles burning on the table with great disgust, and said, "Next time, you can directly switch to cigarettes, which are cheap and practical......

"Of course, choose the camel brand, it is strong!"

“……“

"You ......"

Finally, an old man who looked like the leader of the sacrifice couldn't help but interrupt the sudden man, and said in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

"Why did you break into our altar?"

“……“

"Huh?"

The man in the jacket had just walked to the back door, raised his hand to tie the door of the back door, and bent the iron door directly.

Then he smiled and looked back: "Didn't you invite me here?" ”

As he said this, the candles and so on in the entire hall suddenly went out at the same time, and a cold wind swirled out of the room.

All the believers in red robes suddenly had an illusion on their faces at this moment.

I don't know if it's dazzling, but they actually saw that the man's face was constantly changing, as if for a moment, he suddenly became very similar to the statue of the sheep-faced demon.

But I blinked my eyes hard, rubbed them again, and looked again, only to find that the man's face had not changed.

That gentle smile is still there.

It's just that he was pulling out a black gun from his waist, the muzzle of the black hole, and slowly pointed it towards the believers present.

In the dizzying dark environment, the black muzzle of the gun is constantly magnified in everyone's eyes.

"Thank you for your abundant hospitality......"

His gentle face gently spat out the gentle words: "I will cleanse your souls and keep you from sin from now on." ”

"Guaranteed to stay away from that ......"

“………“

"Whew!"

The deafening sound of gunfire suddenly echoed in the cramped room.

The sound of flesh exploding and panicked shouts, as well as the sound of someone laughing in a low voice, weave together an interesting and impressive symphony.

It was difficult to guarantee anything else, but Wei Wei made sure that he was serious about this first sacrifice.

He responded seriously.

Every bullet is not wasted seriously.

……

……

No one knew about this secret sacrifice in a secret environment, except for the priest and the demon himself.

But at the same time, when the gunfire began to echo, in the scrap iron city, in what could be almost called the most high-end hotel suite, a cold and pious woman wearing silver armor with a newly carved iris pattern on the armor, was kneeling on the carpet of the hotel room, and a candle was lit every thirty centimeters around her, surrounding her in a group.

She held a quill in her hand, and in front of her was a piece of paper with a gold filigree trim.

The tip of the quill pen was pierced in the back of his left hand from time to time, stained with red blood, and he wrote beautiful handwriting on the note

"First Crimson Sacrifice Record."

"Method of Sacrifice: Fraud"

"The Result of the Sacrifice: Acceptance"

"Scarlet Ben

Qualitative analysis: killing, cruelty, strong desire to protect. ”

"Hazard Level Analysis ......"

“……“

As she reached the last sentence, she paused and looked up.

The white-haired old man was standing quietly in the doorway, his hands crossed and held in front of his chest, like a standing mummy.

"I don't have to record it."

The old man opened his eyes, looked at the woman in the silver armor, and whispered, "The record is too detailed, and it is easy for him to perceive." ”

The woman nodded, placed the quill next to the note, and whispered, "When shall we go to see him?"

"We can go to him at any time, but it depends on what form we should go."

The old man said softly, "I will pass as a believer in the worship of the new gods, or as the Church of Order will visit the only transcendent person of the Crimson system in this world. ”

The woman paused slightly, not answering, as if she did not quite understand the difference.

"We have come to offer the scepter."

The old man let out a long sigh and said, "But don't forget, the three cores of Scarlet: the Throne, the Scepter, and the Bible. ”

"The Divine Throne can only be found by himself, and the Scarlet Bible, in fact, has always been in the hands of the Rose Sect, that is the origin and key to everything, and we don't have the ability to find it."

"The only thing in our hands is the scepter."

"When we offer the scepter to Him, it is indeed possible to obtain His forgiveness and make us His devout preachers."

"But the key question is how long he can live."

“……“

The woman's expression seemed to have become vaguely tangled and full of doubts.

The old man whispered: "Each generation of scarlet, when it gathers these three cores, is the time to really grow. ”

"But the strange thing is that each generation of Crimson will die when they have collected all three cores and are the most powerful."

"To date, there have been no exceptions."

“……“

The woman's face suddenly became surprised, and she looked at the old man in disbelief, even she had heard of such a thing for the first time.

"Do you really think that the most powerful scarlet of the last generation was besieged by the Church of the Twelve Gods and the Totems, and was sealed into the death knell of the gods?"

The old man's face was a little helpless: "It's not like this. ”

"Crimson always has a heavy fate, and will always embark on a process of self-destruction again and again."

"That's the root cause of believers' inability to adapt."

"The Order Sect gave up Scarlet, not me, or our generation's sudden ambition and delusion, we gave up Scarlet because, as our god, Scarlet has not been able to give us protection, his cruelty is innate, just like this sacrifice, he can always kill those who believe in him without hesitation, and he will not show the tolerance and mercy of God at all......"

“……“

The woman couldn't help but speak, "Since you know, you still promise to come to the scrap iron city with me"

"I have to come."

The old man said in a deep voice, "Our god-making plan was exposed, and it was revealed by a new generation of scarlet, novices, which determined our situation. ”

"Both the totem and the Foundation wanted to snatch this scepter, but because of his performance in Haicheng, these two parties chose to stand still, so they gave us this opportunity."

"We can't help but imagine that this is actually his intention to give us a chance."

"Even this sacrifice, we have caused these people to sacrifice, but how can we be sure that he did not deliberately allow us to promote this sacrifice and kill us to show us?"

“……“

The woman fell silent for a moment.

She had seen too many records of scarlet in the cult texts, but they didn't match the information she had seen so far.

The person in front of him is more like an ordinary transcendent being......

…… The only thing that is not ordinary is that he often makes himself feel that he is not mentally normal.

…… But God and Neuropathy should

Aren't they two different things?

Now the situation of the Order Sect is unsustainable, and it may completely collapse at any time, so they can only come to the scrap iron city and sacrifice their scepters.

But the bishop showed such hesitation again at this moment.

"What we are facing now is the most difficult choice......

The Bishop saw what she was thinking, and explained in a low voice, "The point is on the Foundation, a product of the previous battle between the Crimson and the Twelve. ”

"But the Foundation is the most powerful at the moment."

"I believe that the current Foundation is also chaotic in its plans, and they probably haven't worked out the next action goals yet."

"After all, the usual battles with the wandering church have caused them to consume too much strength."

"But if we give him the scepter, I'm afraid the Foundation will also be forced to make a decision, and it will be the most outrageous one, affecting the situation in the entire world."

“……“

"The Foundation has no transcendents beyond the Seventh State."

The woman couldn't help but say, "In that case, how could they threaten Scarlet?"

"If it really didn't, it would be impossible for the wandering church to stay honestly in the wilderness, and the agent would not be able to stay dormant forever."

The Bishop whispered the answer, "What's more, we all know that the Foundation's secret weapon created with the power of the Crimson has taken shape. “

"This generation of Crimson handed over all the secrets of Scarlet at the beginning and helped the Foundation complete this weapon, and other forces are still speculating about this weapon, what kind of power it has, but I know that it is terrible, of course, it has not reached the most terrifying level, because this weapon is still missing the most core part of the weapon parts......"

“……“

Speaking of this, he sighed softly: "What do you think is the core weapon part?"

"Crimson Scepter?"

The new Iris Knight was really taken aback.

She couldn't imagine what would become of a machine with terrifying powers when it got the scepter of God.

Some people are afraid of demons and believe in machines more.

But there are also those who are more afraid of the silent machines than the demons.

"When we put the scepter in his hands, the Foundation's honeymoon with him will come to an end."

The Bishop sighed softly, expressing his concern, "And we don't yet know if he already has the ability to compete with the Foundation. ”

"Every generation of Crimson destroys itself."

"But what I don't want us to encounter is the shortest-lived generation of Crimson."

“……”

“……”

Wei Wei's mood was great.

Especially in the morning, when I read the newspaper report about the "bloody tragedy in a secret house, thirteen innocent girls were rescued", I felt better.

I was thinking about whether to take this newspaper home and frame it, and take it out and enjoy it when I had nothing to do.

Once again, he was in the newspaper, and the reporter praised himself in more beautiful words than the artwork he had made before.

Before returning to the base, he checked the balance of his bank card and found that there was an extra two plus six zeros in it, and the sense of solid security was as fulfilling as the two hundred grilled sausages in front of him.

Even when he was driving to the base, he couldn't help but chat with the head pendant.

found that the head pendant was sleepy-eyed, confused, and hiccups at every turn, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little weird.

"I took the sacrifice of that kid, and I gave it back......"

The head pendant squinted, looking a little distressed: "But I didn't expect that I would return his sense of taste, return that feeling, and take into account his request, leaving him with the feeling of drinking." ”

"Guess what he did?"

“……“

Wei Wei couldn't help but be a little stunned: "Eat and drink, and then find your beloved to applaud?" ”

"No ......"

The head pendant was a little indignant: "He actually ran to the bar, found twenty girls in one go, and performed whirlpool whiskey with others......"

“……“

As he spoke, his eyes turned red: "I was abducted and deceived... No, I have become a demonic taboo for so many years, and I have also fulfilled many people's wishes and received many sacrifices......"

"But the real loss is still like this......"

“……“

"Okay, okay......"

Wei Wei had no choice but to persuade him: "The next time we meet, I will persuade him not to drink so much." ”

The head pendant wine is not very good, and he pestered Wei Wei unrelentingly, "I have paid so much for you, do you want to be kind to me in the future?" ”

"Of course ......"

"And your promise to make me a missionary is not a word?"

"Forget it......"

"I don't believe you, you ...... the evidence"

“....“

After calming down for a long time, the drunken head pendant finally fell asleep, and Wei Wei couldn't help but have a headache.

In the future, I really have to persuade Ye Qin, the habit of drinking morning wine is not very good.

Of course, he didn't know that this was his own insight that affected his understanding, and people didn't drink morning wine, but just drank morning wine.

I didn't feel good, and I came to the base briskly, and I saw that today's people were very Qi, Brother Piggy was already wearing a small white apron, and moved a few big smooth and shiny pork knuckles to the table, and they were dividing, but in the face of such a sumptuous breakfast, Uncle Gun, Brother Xiaolin, Sister LKY, Ye Feifei and others were frowning one by one, looking a little difficult to swallow.

"Since Uncle Yuan began to diligently deliver pork to the base, the tastes of the people in the team have indeed become a little picky......

Wei Wei sighed, sat down at the table excitedly, waiting for Brother Piggy to put the fattest piece in front of him, and at the same time prepared to greet the team with a bright smile.

But before he could speak, everyone made a "boo" to him in unison, Wei Wei understood, looked at the office, and heard the sound of Captain Ouyang's very angry quarrel coming from inside

"That's right, I'm going to Haicheng with Noah, how about it?"

"That's right, I've been chatting with it every day lately!"

“…… It's just a ship, you eat ghost vinegar? “

"Fool, you explain to me clearly, what is called any species you have to watch out for?"

“……“

“……”

"Unreasonable, unreasonable."

Captain Ouyang walked out of the office in a huff after a long time and sat down at the table with a heavy face.

"She won't help?"

The crowd carefully lowered their heads and ate breakfast, only Brother Xiaolin asked tentatively.

"It's not that you can't help, it's that you can't help."

Captain Ouyang snorted and said, "I know her too well, once it is beyond her ability, I will deliberately find fault and avoid talking about this topic." ”

"Even the upper totem of the knowledge demon system can't do anything"

Everyone was suddenly a little surprised: "Then what other ability level can communicate with the vast expanse at this time?" ”

Wei Wei then understood that they were thinking about the team member who was brought back, before he first saw Captain Ouyang and others from the black abyss and brought the girl in the fish tank out, so he was relieved to go about his own affairs, but he didn't expect that the person had already brought it back, but the captain and they didn't seem to have found a way to communicate with the girl.

"The vast is between life and death at this time, and the form is extremely fragile."

Captain Ouyang shook his head a little tiredly, and sighed, "The only thing that can hope to communicate with her is the spiritual level. ”

"The one who is best at this field is the knowledge demon, but it must be a high-level knowledge demon to be able to communicate with her without hurting her."

"Although foolishness is a totem of the superior level of the demon of knowledge, she is a product of degeneration, communicating with the vastness, and it is easy to pollute her mind."

“……“

"And the power of the high-level knowledge demon, and the ...... to ensure that her mind is not polluted"

Sister Lky couldn't help but frown: "Doesn't that mean that we have to find an agent of the Knowledge Demon to achieve communication with her?" “

Everyone fell silent all of a sudden: "How can such a person be found?" ”

"You only need to be a high-level knowledge demon power, and you are sure that it is a human, can you do it?"

Wei Wei, who had been concentrating on dealing with pork elbows, couldn't help but move in his heart when he heard this.

"You know?"

The people at the table turned their heads to look at him at the same time.

"There is such one."

Wei Wei swallowed the elbow meat in his mouth with all his might, but his expression was a little embarrassed.

"Who is it?"

But hearing his words, the team members were already excited, and Captain Ouyang hurriedly grabbed Wei Wei's palm.

"This ......"

Wei Wei had to say it with some embarrassment: "Ex-girlfriend ......"

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