13 Mink Street

Chapter 381 God’s Cry

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

Mr. Bede took a small sip, and Piaget drank the wine in one gulp.

Seeing this, Mr. Bede slapped Piaget on the back of the head:

"You guy, save your drink, we only have this bottle of wine, don't you know?"

Piaget picked up the wine bottle and poured himself wine while complaining: "So, I originally suggested that you buy two more bottles."

"Buy two more bottles? Do you know how expensive this wine is!"

"Don't we still have some coupons?"

"What about our rent next week and our boat tickets back?"

Piaget pointed his hand in the direction of the Gate of Reincarnation in the distance and asked:

"The great wall god is right ahead, but you are still worried about next week's rent and the boat ticket back?"

"The great wall god is right ahead. You actually want the god to pay for next week's rent and the boat ticket back for you?"

Piaget's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "Mr. Bede, I think there is a big problem with your faith."

"No, you're the one with the problem."

"You're not sincere, you're actually considering a way out."

"Am I not sincere? Do you know what would happen if we ended up here without any coupons? The studio with the male scrolls hanging at the door is your destination."

"I think based on the aesthetic taste and needs of the female customers here, Mr. Bede, you will be more popular than me."

"Women, like men, like younger members of the opposite sex."

"Except those mature and attractive members of the opposite sex."

"You brat, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Actually, I don't know what the two of us are talking about. The great wall god is right in front, and the two of us are still here discussing who will be more popular in the studio?"

"You know, I have been drawing for a long time, but I still can't draw the picture of the wall god after leaving the door."

"That's God. You can't predict God's actions."

"I know what I'm doing."

"No, you don't know, I'm a little angry now, Mr. Bede!" Piaget stepped forward and grabbed Mr. Bede's collar. "I'm very surprised what the weakness you are showing now means. I The reason why I am willing to follow you is not to pursue some artistic path. I believe in the wall god and I am not really devoted to the kind of things you are pursuing. I just want to see my Linda again or take a look in my Linda's place. The scenery she wanted to see!

But now, you are telling me that you are going to back down? "

"You will be satisfied." Mr. Bede did not struggle, but reached out and took out a painting, "I didn't lie to you."

Piaget reached out to take the painting, spread it out, and saw two people painted in the painting, one was himself and the other was Linda. The two people were surrounded by blood red.

"What does it mean?"

"I am a believer in the Wall God Cult, not a Chasai fortune teller."

"Can I see my Linda?"

"I have no idea."

"I can definitely see my Linda." Piaget smiled and picked up the bottle to drink.

"You guy, bring it to me!"

The bottle was snatched away by Mr. Bede. Piaget turned his face, looked at him, and asked: "Mr. Bede, I am very curious."

"What are you curious about?"

"I wonder what you're after?"

"That's a very broad question and I can't answer you."

"Then let's go back to the topic of Linda. My Linda, is she still alive?"

"I still can't answer this question for you."

"Isn't my Linda your subordinate?"

"Subordinate?" Mr. Bede smiled, "Do you think your wife is a pawn that I have seduced and manipulated?"

"Yes."

"Then why are you still willing to follow me? You should hate me, or even want to find an opportunity to kill me."

"Because I know Linda volunteered."

"Okay, I admit that I have always treated Linda as a pawn before. I made a deal with a respectable person, and Linda is my accessory to the deal.

But now it seems that I found that I was wrong. Linda was never my pawn. She was a more loyal believer than me. "

"Are you praising her?"

"Maybe, I don't know how to describe it. I thought she was pursuing a flash of brilliance like fireworks. Now, I find that she is more profound than I thought.

It's not just to see it with your own eyes, but to go for it yourself. "

"Why Linda and not you?"

"My faith is not as pure as hers. Linda can give up her relationship with you and pursue her faith. I..."

"You can't do it?"

"If I do it, I will not agree to the deal with that person, and I will not let my daughter enter into a marriage contract with Karen. I have drawn the future of my family. I think, if the blood of that night is related to If the fire really appears, I will complete a painting with the theme of the destruction of my family that night and complete my transformation.

That was my opportunity, the opportunity I had been looking forward to for a long time, but... I was hesitant, entangled and anxious. Therefore, although I did not do anything directly personally, if I really wanted that painting to be born, I would not do anything extra. Make those choices. "

"It's very profound."

"I'm confused."

"very lonely."

"I'm melancholy."

Mr. Bede reached out and patted Piaget on the shoulder: "I said, I said, if you see Linda later, what will you say to her, how much I love you and miss you?" "

"I have said these words in my dreams every night."

"Then what do you want to say?"

"I've been holding back a lot of words, and I'm full of words to curse the wall god."

"You are the servant of the Wall God."

"I am a slave to the devil."

"You are blaspheming God."

"This deformed freak, do you think she is a god?"

"Art needs to be processed and beautified, just like the male paintings I draw always have a large area."

"Mr. Bede, if even God needs to be beautified...then what is our belief? Mu Qiang who has changed his skin?"

"The Wall God is trying to come out, trying to break through the siege, trying to come to the world in a real sense. It is inappropriate for you to say these words at this time."

"I have also imagined the true appearance of the Wall God, but this is completely different from my fantasy. If I were the Wall God, I would stay inside the door after waking up, or, when I came to the door, I would not choose to hesitate. Make yourself look ugly at all costs.

Instead, I will pick up the brush and paint one picture. If I have time, two pictures, three pictures, four pictures...

Draw blessings for this world, expectations for civilization, and warnings to God..."

"Piaget, what's the difference between this and asking artists to have enough to eat?"

"Of course humans need it, but God, does he need food, clothing, and accommodation?"

Mr. Bede didn't know how to answer.

Piaget picked up the bottle, took a sip, and continued:

"Linda and Mr. Bede, you have both told me the story of the Wall God. The Wall God painted a mural that predicted the end of the God of Order. He was a man who dared to challenge the most powerful God of Order at the end of the last era. God's presence.

She now,

What is it again? "

Mr. Bede was stunned and forgot to snatch the bottle from Piaget's hand.

At this time, the earth began to shake.

The sound of ancient horns sounded from the air, not high-pitched, but very tragic.

"I like the sound of the horn, it's very emotional," Piaget said.

"What it exaggerates is not just emotions, it is the clarion call of the Reincarnation Cult. During the war period of the last era, this horn would be blown whenever the God of Reincarnation went out for war.

At that time, the God of Reincarnation was the main god in the light camp and had higher qualifications than the God of Order. "

"The sound of the horn is so familiar, it reminds me of the past years." Lord Dar shook the milk wine in his hand, "Did you know that in the age of the God War, there was a time when the horn of reincarnation was the beginning of the charge, order The horn is something that comes later.”

"I know."

Karen nodded. He also knew that although the God of Order and the God of Reincarnation were in the same camp, they had always been in conflict with each other.

"Macchettini, one of the Twelve Knights, was inspired when he saw the reincarnation and went to war. Later, he perfected the order to go to war."

"I have mastered the [Black Castle] created by Marceltini."

"Oh, that war weapon? I've seen it before. It's very interesting. Boy, open your eyes and take a good look. Next, is the true foundation of the Reincarnation Religion. I always feel that my true self has made a mistake. Guess what? What is it?"

“Not creating a religion of its own.”

"Yes, yes, the church is really important to God. Think about it, if the power of the Wall God Religion is as strong as the Order God Religion outside at this time, when the Wall God wants to return, she will Do you still need to face this kind of besieged situation alone?

Think about it again, the God of Reincarnation has not returned yet, and the Reincarnation Sect can actually resist a returning god relying on its own foundation.

Alas, but you can’t blame me. Creating a divine religion is not an easy task, and as a god, the price you need to pay is also very high, and it may even drag you down in the early stage.

My true self doesn't have the time, nor the energy, nor is he willing to stop. He only has Goddess Mills in his eyes. "

"Think about it on the other hand, if it weren't for Goddess Mills, your true self might not have embarked on the path to becoming a god, and there would be no you."

"It makes sense. Okay, I'm going to start preparing."

Lord Dal walked towards the body, and Karen saw his soul break away from his current body and merge into the new body.

After a while, Lord Dar, who had put on a new body, walked up to him and asked:

"How does it feel?"

Seeing that the person in front of him had a face exactly like his own, Karen felt very inconsistent.

"I think you could change your face."

Lord Dar reached out and punched Karen on the chest:

"I didn't expect you to be so stingy. Hey, I won't change it. Why, do you have any objections?"

"No objection, as long as you are happy."

The hunting bird flew into the black hole and exploded, which meant that the high-end combat power of the Samsara Cult, at least at this time, was paralyzed to a certain extent.

Although the Reincarnation Sect does not only have so many temple elders, those who can take action are the twelve before. Yes, in this situation, if you ask the temple elders to take action, you still need to seek their opinions.

It's like telling them they have sashimi for dinner and if they don't like what they eat, they won't come downstairs.

If the family forces in the church can still be forced to stand up when the Valley of Samsara is threatened, then those aloof temple elders who have gained a longer lifespan because of serving God at close range have become indifferent to their families. connections, not to mention that some of them have no families themselves.

The longer you live, the less likely you are to take life and death lightly, but the more likely you are to be afraid of death.

Even the 12 temple elders who took action collectively before also used projection to fight, and did not choose to fight on the front line in person.

The current situation is very bad.

The high-end combat power did not go out at full strength. Due to various reasons such as tacit cooperation, the legion below not only failed to exert the effect it should have had, but also lost the restraint of high-end combat power, resulting in even more heavy casualties below.

As a last resort, Romil could only order the horn of reincarnation to be blown in the name of the contemporary gatekeeper of reincarnation.

This is the last trump card that Samsara can have. Originally, its function should be to protect the Valley of Samsara, the last line of defense where the center of Samsara God Sect is located.

The Valley of Samsara is a very large island, but the area where believers live is only a small part of the entire island.

Amidst the sound of the horn, solemn sounds appeared in caves, cracks, fog, swamps, and other unexplored environments in various areas of the island.

From the south, a group of skeleton soldiers marched in an orderly queue. Among the skeleton army, there were larger black skeletons, purple skeletons, and three giant skeletons covered with runes.

In the north, there is a group of dead souls wandering over, exuding extremely strong resentment on their bodies, and there is also a group of dead souls with almost physical souls who are taking command.

To the west, a group of living corpses roared and swarmed towards this place in an extremely numb manner.

In the east, the phantoms of a group of giant beasts are rushing here. Some of the giant beasts still have old iron chains on them.

They joined the battlefield from four directions, and soon Rililsa was covered with them.

Moreover, they are either undead creatures or enslaved souls, and their damage tolerance is already very high. Even if God wants to kill them, he will need to expend more power.

"boom!"

A bone dragon hit Rielisa from above.

Immediately afterwards, two giant skeletons each grabbed one of Rilisa's arms.

For the rest, countless undead creatures swarmed up and began to gnaw at Riliersa's body desperately. Even though the undead creatures that had eaten the god would be annihilated immediately, they still followed one after another amidst the sound of the horn.

Golden flames began to appear on Rielisa's body, the bone dragon and the two giant skeletons began to melt instantly, and the densely packed undead creatures clinging to Rielilsa's body also turned into fly ash.

She raised her head, let out a roar, and began to flap around frantically. The conceived bugs began to fission one by one at this moment, turning into human forms. After roaring, they rushed towards the surrounding undead creatures.

The strangulation battle continues.

Romil looked at the scene ahead calmly, and continued to issue orders from time to time, putting new strength into it.

But the number of undead creatures coming from all directions seemed to be endless. Those summoned by Ruililsa were gradually submerged, and the undead creatures once again pounced on Ruililsa's body.

"Let's begin." Romil said.

The body of a priest wearing a robe of reincarnation but with different clan emblems engraved on it was suspended. They summoned their contracted souls and supplied their contracted souls at the expense of burning themselves, becoming the most powerful in a short period of time. the power of.

In an instant, more giant skeletons and bone dragons appeared, and many extremely powerful undead beings joined the battle.

Rililsa was gradually suppressed. Her struggle was still fierce, but not as many undead creatures were annihilated and driven away each time.

The ants are killing the elephant.

"Crede, in the last war plan, if the war developed to the point of attacking the Samsara Valley, was this situation written into the plan?"

"My lord, I took it into consideration. It was planned at that time that if the war develops into the Valley of Samsara, when faced with this situation, we will use the power of the First Knights to reduce the casualties of our generation."

"Well, it should be."

High Priest Norton nodded.

Cardinal Creed continued to ask: "Sir, this time the Samsara Valley consumes a lot of money. This card has already been used. Although these are far inferior to the First Knights I teach, they are also the Samsara Cult. The true foundation accumulated.”

"I know what you want to say, but the weakened Reincarnation Cult is no longer suitable for us to continue to attack it, at least not for now.

I do not want to arouse the resistance and fear of other orthodox religious religions towards my religion of Kosmos, which will eventually lead them to form alliances and unite.

In addition, I am going to push forward the bill and formulate a series of plans to support and fund the Reincarnation Theology. For example, the number of young people from the Reincarnation Theology stipulated in the last peace treaty to be sent to my order to study and exchange will be doubled. Now it The Reincarnation Religion has been severely damaged, and it is definitely not possible to train their own young people well, so we can help. After all, young people are the future of the Religion, and in terms of treatment, everything is favorable. "

"Yes, sir, I understand."

Norton crossed his arms and asked, "Is it over?"

"It should be."

"It's a pity that it still lacks the finishing high note, otherwise it wouldn't be perfect."

"But this is reality, my lord."

"hehe."

High Priest Norton raised his hand, and Foden, the highest whip holder in the Whip of Order system next to him, handed over the cigar he had just lit.

"Crede, it was you who told me that the war against gods cannot be measured with normal thinking, haha."

A cloud of smoke was exhaled from the mouth of High Priest Norton, making his face blurry.

Below, Creed couldn't help but think of the scene when he went to see him in the office hall before, one of him was handling official business and the other was reading a book.

I can't help but think of a rumor, that is, although the high priest does not have a family, he himself is probably the inheritor of a certain mythological narrative.

Originally, Creed did not believe this rumor, but looking at the attitude of High Priest Rathma towards the Temple of Order when he was in office, and then looking at this attitude towards the Temple of Order... Creed also began to waver. .

Originally, senior officials within the cult generally believed that this was a temporary transitional successor hastily elected after the hurried departure of the High Priest Rasmah. Now, many people have realized that this may be the reason why the High Priest Rasmah resigned so quickly. , maybe there are factors to make room for him.

Rililsa has been thrown to the ground, her body is being eaten and consumed crazily, and even her bones have cracks.

Everything seems to be coming to an end.

But at this moment, Rilisa's eyes turned red, and Linda's figure appeared on her forehead, folding her arms and lowering her head.

"God, are you crying?"

"God, are you mourning?"

"God, are you angry?"

Linda raised her head,

shouted:

"Then let them listen to your cries, feel your sorrow, and bear your anger!"

"Buzz!"

Obviously nothing has changed, but in everyone's consciousness, it seems that the surroundings have suddenly become quiet.

Romil's eyes widened, he immediately raised his hand and issued an order:

"Full...body...retreat...withdraw...!"

But her voice and movements became extremely slow in her own and other people's perceptions.

Rilisa's red eyes moved out of her sockets,

In an instant,

The entire Valley of Samsara is covered in blood!

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