Chapter 1038: Old Enemy
Lu Li sat upright on the solid wooden chair, while the "Holy Beast" lynx was lying on the other stool which had been pulled away. It ate it first, gnawing on the dried sea fish.
The priestess who was preparing breakfast turned around to peek from time to time, and there were a few times when Lu Li's eyes collided with each other, but Lu Li took the initiative to show a harmless smile to cover up the embarrassment of the other party.
In the future, we must not recklessly start teaching.
Someone silently swears in his heart.
After a while, a rich breakfast was brought over, including fried eggs, fried bread, sausages, and various small fruits of different colors.
Fortunately, there were no strange rituals set up in the island city, such as:
Pray before meals.
"My lord, do you think there is something wrong?"
Seeing the other party's careful look, Lu Li felt helpless and said with a smile, "It's delicious, and the heat is just right."
In fact, this is a very ordinary breakfast. It is not fried very old or dry, and there is no raw food.
Hearing this, the priestess was very excited. She probably never imagined that her cautious and cautious attitude would actually easily "scare" the gods.
It was about nine o'clock.
Familiar bells are waving over the ancient village of Jian, which is the moment when the morning mass begins.
Lu Li, who was about to go out to clean up the garbage, stopped, raised his head, and stared at the center of the street, the church with a holy cross on the top.
"In the past, when the faith had not yet fallen, the old monks of the church would ring a copper bell and pass a church leaflet to passers-by, which read:
If you want, you can come to the mass. Every believer is our brother. The kingdom of heaven loves the world and will not be biased because of the identity, appearance, gender and skin color of believers. "
The eyes of the priestess are full of longing, as if recalling the glorious time recorded in the classics.
After all, who would want to live in such an extreme north if they don’t have a reason? Unfortunately, the reason has completely disappeared with time.
Lu Li, on the other hand, was pondering the words just now, and he was really good at what he said, better than that unreliable teacher founder like him.
If there is indeed a mental hospital in the area marked on the ancient map, which is the ultimate goal, then [Holy Light Werewolf Church] will flourish again in the future.
Of course, some aspects will definitely change, and it depends on how the missionaries promote and understand it.
"That's the way, right?"
Pressing down on various thoughts, Lu Li pointed to the southeast, and looked at the priestess for the final confirmation.
Either way, it's absolutely fine to kill the deep ones and rid them of their dangerous beliefs.
It would be even better if we could discover some secrets about the past.
"That's right."
In the snowstorm, Lu Li's figure gradually disappeared.
In fact, he can fly, but this way of showing off his holiness will obviously bring more related troubles, so when he completely left the village and no eyes fell on him, Lu Li showed an incomprehensible extreme speed.
the other side.
Watching the owner and the long-term meal ticket leave, the lynx did not show any abnormality. It shook the snowflakes off its body, left the priestess behind, and headed for the tavern it visited last night. All kinds of food.
"Ma'am, where is classmate Lu Li?"
A generous voice came.
After a night's rest, Professor Dale was visibly refreshed, and he couldn't wait to come look for Lu Li.
The priestess kept smiling, and she also wanted to know more about the "god".
The two began to talk cordially.
However, it was obvious that Professor Dale was more experienced and quickly took the initiative.
The priestess didn't feel any discomfort during the whole process. Naturally, that's it...
After all, she also knew a lot of inside information, such as:
Lord Yishu, the holy warrior, and the twelve-winged holy angel have been staying with that one, but they have been separated temporarily.
Time passed little by little.
The snow is getting bigger and bigger.
The conversation still continued.
"After the battle of the gods, the ancestors completely closed the place where the pagans sacrificed."
The priestess took a deep breath, recalled what she had seen on the murals, combined with the stories passed down by word of mouth and found clues in the classics, and added: "About a thousand years have passed, a sage proposed to Spread the Holy Light Werewolf Cult.”
"With the blessings of the gods, and the weapons left over from ancient times... In fact, things like revolver guns and matchlock guns existed in ancient times, but the forging skills have been lost, and they can only be exchanged from past merchants."
"Ma'am, do you have any relevant remnants here? It doesn't matter even if it is damaged."
The professor said earnestly: "I guarantee that it will not be harmed again during the research process."
"If it's inconvenient, you can refuse."
Hearing the words, the priestess murmured silently. This kind of holy relic must have been left behind, and it has been properly preserved, and it played an important role in the initial battle with the Cthulhu Paganism.
After all, deep divers are also considered mythical creatures, even if they are only in the bottom row, they are not so easy to deal with.
"All right."
Thinking that these ugly creatures were about to be completely eradicated, and this group of people had a close relationship with the gods, the priestess decided to take out the sacred artifacts that had been enshrined for countless years.
"You have to be careful, it can still explode with might, and it can only be perfectly controlled in the hands of devout believers."
As soon as the words came out, the professor immediately became excited. After all, he was exploring a mysterious and almost unknown ancient history.
hundreds of miles away.
A valley erupted with bright holy light, and an area stretching for more than ten kilometers evaporated in situ.
No matter what it is, it will be annihilated in this instant.
After finally taking a serious shot, Lu Li was keenly aware that his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and it was no accident.
"It should be the power of faith bonus."
"Since crossing, I have only done this one big thing."
In a flash of thought, he thought of the correct answer, because there are so many options.
"what happened?"
Even though it was far away and the sky was snowing heavily, everyone felt that their eyes were filled with holy light.
There was even a holy and magnificent singing sound from the church. The waiter saw... On the mural, Lord Yishu sang loudly, as if he had come to life.
【Old Dominator】
Lu Li confirmed his name.
The person involved doesn't know this at the moment, he is suspended in mid-air and staring at his masterpiece, lost in thought.
First of all, Cthulhu Paganism is indeed as described in the taboo cowhide——
The secret worship of Cthulhu spreads to every corner of the world, from the deserts of Arabia to the ice sheets of Greenland, from the hinterland of Louisiana to the islands of New Zealand near its confinement place, and even his fanatical followers exist in the ancient East.