Chapter 140: Hell Looks to Heaven

Chapter 140

Baker City, with few pedestrians on the street, looks like a ghost town.

Occasionally, a few pedestrians walked by on the road, and basically their faces were numb and life would be better than death.

With a splash, several figures jumped down from a building.

Eating, sleeping, going to the toilet, day and night, there is always an alchemy puppet around him like a ghost.

Although everyone has issued imitation coat of arms, everyone has mastered the extraordinary power that was once dreamed of.

But these extraordinary powers will be invalid as long as they are used on alchemy puppets.

What's even more ridiculous is that 90% of the extraordinary powers mastered by the citizens are healing.

There are everything from healing the body to healing the spirit. It is precisely because of the various supernatural healing abilities that the citizens of the city have not collapsed during the five years of cruel rule. Not much.

Part of it, because of the lord's high-pressure abuse-treatment, he worshiped the lord instead.

There are also some who, unbearable to be humiliated, choose to commit suicide.

In the end, the vast majority did not worship because of being abused, let alone the courage to commit suicide, and could only live numbly.

Because I get used to it day by day, because I am exhausted physically and mentally, I even have no energy to hate the lord.

Since five years ago, Baker City has been completely closed.

People outside couldn't get in, people inside couldn't get out, and even the train station was completely closed.

This directly led to some uninhabited areas in the city.

Especially the former railway station, the warehouse where coal was stored has been dusty for a long time.

As night fell, figures lurked into the warehouse one after another.

The candles were lit, and these figures surrounded the candles.

The alchemy puppets are inseparable from the citizens, even couples making children will watch from the side.

But the alchemy puppet is a machine after all, and it is only crudely made, which makes it possible to deceive the alchemy puppet. The extraordinary power of the imitation coat of arms cannot harm the alchemy puppet.

But that doesn't mean it can't be used to deceive alchemy puppets.

After several years, many smart people have successfully tricked alchemy puppets into getting some freedom at night.

The warehouse at the railway station is one of their strongholds.

Every time they get together, they will pour out their inner pain to each other.

It was only at this time that they dared to curse the lord whom they called a tyrant in a low voice.

In normal times, being heard by the alchemy puppet would range from whipping to severe to beheading.

"It would be great if the Evil Dragon Church appeared..."

Someone said suddenly.

"You are crazy. People in the Evil Dragon Church will eventually lose themselves and become lunatics."

"That's better than now, at least it can make the tyrant taste the pain."

"Have you heard that a new church has recently appeared in the city?"

"I've never heard of it, where is the church other than the Evil Dragon Church?"

"I heard that the god of the church is the God of the Land, who can bless believers, and can live another life in the God Realm where the God of the Land is after death. I have had enough. I plan to find people from the Church of the God of the Land to believe in the God of the Land. Just a death."

"Is there really an earth god?"

"I heard that this land god was brought by a demon from the sky..."

"Is it those extraterrestrial demons who seized their souls?"

"Then I'll try it too, it's better than waiting to die in Baker City."

While venting their distress and chatting, the name of the land god appeared in Baker City for the first time.

And it spread more and more widely, and more and more people secretly believed in the land god.

Although no one has ever seen it with their own eyes, in hell, the God of the Land is the ray of hope. Once you catch it, you will not let go easily. In a short period of time, a large number of devout believers of the God of the Land have emerged in Baker City.

Norda is a Baker City, and there are naturally many smart people among them.

Not everyone doubts whether the high-handed rule of the lord and the salvation of the land god are not related.

It's just that the smart people are all dead, because these smart people only know about alchemy puppets, but they don't know that there is a monitoring system all over the city, and they don't know that there are many modified people and anthropomorphic alchemy puppets in the city that are hard to distinguish from real people.

Smart people have committed suicide, and what is left is naturally the wealth that is willing to become a follower of the land god.

Chen Mo looked down at Baker City from the top of the Cloud Tower, and the five-year layout could be finished.

There is no church in the heraldic world, and the people here don't have a foundation of faith. Even because the evil dragon church is so famous, it is no different from dreaming to turn millions of people in Baker City into believers.

Only under one condition will the city's millions of lords become believers.

That is looking up to heaven in hell, how can you know the happiness of ordinary life without experiencing pain.

It is precisely because of evil and unsatisfactory life everywhere that some people pin everything on the gods and seek change, so some people believe in the gods.

Regardless of the reason for belief, the God of the Land has become the spiritual pillar of millions of Baker City residents.

"How do you explain it?"

Apart from being happy, Chen Mo also had a difficulty in his heart.

Baker City doesn't keep chickens and dogs behind, so naturally no one will know what he has done in the past five years.

But Baker City disappeared, and the Mulan Federation would definitely investigate.

Although he is a master of heraldry alchemy, he will not be punished for killing all the citizens, but he will never become a fief lord again, and the free people around Baker City will never enter the territory of Baker City to seek their own death.

Even his reputation will be very bad, after all, it is too cruel to kill a million people.

Therefore, we must find a way to remove the fact that he disappeared from the millions of people, so that the traces of the existence of the land god can also be concealed.

How to do it, Chen Mo quickly thought of a way.

He has created thousands of ghost soldiers, and he has many more ghosts.

Undead spells have been lost for many years in the world of heraldry.

Back then when the two gods fell, none of the surviving powerhouses had necromancers above legend.

Later, the environment changed drastically, and magic was gone, not to mention the undead spells without the strong man in charge.

The only low-level undead spells involving the soul in later generations were also improved by heraldic alchemists to become part of heraldic alchemy. There is a little shadow of undead spells in the creation of transforming people's souls.

The high-end undead spells have not been passed down, but the magic box of souls may be passed down in the space ring.

Because the dust is sealed in the space ring, it won't even leave a trace of time.

If you want to see through the true manufacturing age of the Soul Box, you must find a legend who is proficient in the power of time.

With the Soul Box, he can create a large number of ghosts.

Ghosts do not have a physical body, and although their intelligence is not high, they are still alive. In addition, they are sensitive to the death energy of the undead, so they are very suitable for searching for catacombs. Although there is no grimoire of heraldry to find a needle in a haystack, you can still find some buried in the ground. funeral objects.

If someone happens to find the ghost and needs the blood magic iron, they may attack Baker City with a whim of greed.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo immediately acted.

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