Chapter 1039 A Gift

Chapter 1039 Gift

Secondly.

Does this count as a complete confrontation with Mr. Ke?

He has been sleeping forever, and the worship of those believers can actually be classified as blind.

Maybe when Cthulhu woke up, the first thing he did was to kill those believers himself.

At this moment, Lu Li, who realized that he had successfully rewritten a piece of ancient history, slowly filled the shredded tobacco and exhaled lingering smoke.

Of course, at this level, the so-called addiction does not actually exist. The reason why Lu Li uses it is because the refreshing pipe can really keep people awake and rational, and in the dark, increase the probability of [a flash of inspiration].

What's more, the power of his eastern system is temporarily sealed, so he can't follow the trend?

Windbreaker, cane, pipe.

A must-have three-piece suit for investigators.

"It doesn't matter, it's a good thing to strengthen your strength. It won't be long before you have to go to that ghost place to find a place..."

Knocking off the soot, Lu Li instantly disappeared into the world, leaving only the ruins of a bottomless valley that evaporated out of nowhere.

As he said, the increase in strength is undoubtedly a gratifying thing. After so many changes, Lu Li will no longer associate anything with conspiracy theories.

Joy, excitement, reverence, fanaticism, countless emotions are like a dense net, covering the hearts of every believer in the ancient village.

The church has become a place of pilgrimage for most people, and they are excited for the manifestation of miracles, but there are also a small number of people who regard it as a forbidden area for life.

You know, last night, they almost became lunatics just looking at the stone tablets that revealed ancient history and myths and legends. Now that all kinds of visions have manifested, once they step into it, there is a high probability that they will encounter an unknown "curse".

"It's better not to explore this secret."

"One should acknowledge one's own limitations."

Professor Dale, who had already successfully borrowed the holy relic, was about to start researching it, when suddenly the holy light burst out in front of his eyes. Although they were very soft, the flow of information almost caused him to fall into a mental breakdown again.

There is always a limit to what a person can bear.

Moreover, being able to become a highly respected professor, William Dale has restraint beyond ordinary people's imagination, knowing when to be full of enthusiasm and when to give up.

However, how could that exchange student from another world become the ruler of the old days?

According to past research, the ancient gods are actually indescribable, inaccessible, and intangible, because they themselves represent distortion, madness, fear, and even the existence of cosmic rules.

When humans or other creatures come into contact with them, even just spiritual perception will directly lead to madness and mutation.

The so-called research on truth, no matter how detailed and how well-founded it is, still has mistakes and omissions.

However, Lu Li did not show this quality. Everyone agreed that he was very reliable and caring, and even adopted a pet in the wild.

It took Lu Li less than a blink of an eye to return to the village from where the Cthulhu Paganism is located.

As a result, he stopped in mid-air, not knowing when to go down.

Obviously, the high-standard holy light technique released also caused waves here.

What will the already devout believers look like after seeing themselves?

Lu Li really didn't like the feeling of being confessed as a belief, and even wanted to avoid such scenes.

people.

This was always Lu Li's positioning for himself, and it had nothing to do with making it easier to break free from the gene lock in the future.

...

There is no escape from reality.

After sitting in the blizzard for two days and two nights, Lu Li, who guessed that his enthusiasm had subsided a little, appeared at the priestess' house quietly, but it still caused screams.

However, she was very smart and knew that the "gods" didn't like those hypocritical etiquettes and advocated rationality and restraint, so after learning that the evil paganism had been completely eradicated, she tried her best to maintain a superficial calm and prepare food silently.

"Meow..."

The lynx jumped over and lay in the arms of its owner.

I haven't seen it for two days. Although its movements are still light and agile, it is still fattened by the naked eye.

Not long.

The professor and his team arrived and looked for Lu Li's trace, which was what they had to do every day.

It's just that everyone gave up the idea of ​​excavating relevant ancient history in unison, so as not to cause trouble to the upper body.

Because of this, Lu Li unexpectedly enjoyed the tranquility. His companions were asking when to continue on the road and discussing the follow-up itinerary. After all, the snow was getting smaller and smaller, and it was almost time to leave tomorrow morning.

...

at night.

The church sitting bell made a dull sound, Lu Li sat in the dark, thinking about how to protect these believers...

As the gods they worshiped devoutly, they definitely couldn't bear to see them continue to live in a bitter and cold place.

Moreover, since you are completely facing off against the Cthulhu Paganism, you have to leave enough cards to prevent the believers from being bloody suppressed and killed after you leave this world.

"Meow."

The lynx, who was full of food and drink, resisted the drowsiness and rolled on the bed.

Glancing from the corner of the eye, looking at its belly turned out, Lu Li thought of a way to deal with it, and beckoned:

"Come here, give you a permanent buff."

Lines of biblical text were written on the lynx, and then disappeared on the fur, engraved in the blood and bones.

tick tock...

The second hand on the church wall clock in the distance is slowly advancing.

The lynx and the church, which were supposed to burst into bright light, looked extraordinarily calm under Lu Li's restraint.

"From now on, you have to work for me for free, live forever, and protect this group of believers."

"Meow meow meow……"

Lynx, who had faded from the mortal world and became a saint, was born to be close to the Holy Light Werewolf Cult, nodded.

The more belief there is, the stronger it is.

This reason is very simple and easy to understand.

In this way, Lu Li completely solved his worries. Early the next morning, after leaving behind a piece of gold the size of a brick, and an unusually docile pet that followed him for a short period of time, he left quietly.

Outside the village, the professor and his party have arrived.

"There should be no more snow before arriving at the destination. Let's try to arrive in three days."

"Set off!"

Although the idea of ​​exploring the Holy Light Werewolf Cult fell through, there was a powerful and reliable companion beside him, which was enough to fill everyone with hope and confidence.

Mental hospital?

Lu Li's heart had already reached the end, and he wanted to avenge his shame. Should he use Sadhu's sword to cut melons and vegetables, or use black sandalwood and white ivory?

The gun-shaped sacred weapon with elegant lines and brutal firepower has not been officially put into use until now.

Thinking of this, Lu Li had an answer in his heart.

At the same time, as the sky gradually turned white, the sequelae of the disappearance of the gods gradually fermented in the village. Fortunately, a holy beast was left behind, otherwise, those simple believers would have to go crazy.

Too sleepy, plus the new book update, I have to write 1.2w a day...