Chapter 1156: Believers

"...That's it, Simon is dead, the headquarters is said to have been attacked, Ryan's authority has been raised, but we don't have any reinforcements..."

In the grocery store, Nietzsche held a cup of hot cocoa and described what happened one by one, with a gloomy brow: "I'm too weak..."

"I thought you would blame me." Fang Yuan put down the newspaper and said with a smile, "Because of someone's irresponsibility..."

"No, I figured it out, this is indeed not your relationship, no one asked you to complete that, but I have this responsibility!" Nietzsche took a deep breath: "I am ashamed of my narrowness, timidity, and cowardice before. !"

"Congratulations, boy, you have grown up!" Fang Yuan didn't take it seriously, but congratulated him nonetheless.

"So... I also leaked your information!" Nietzsche's eyes flashed a sly look: "Since they are specialized in selling mysterious items, of course they won't reject more customers, right?"

"Naturally, I welcome it!"

Fang Yuan looked back, and immediately saw Angelina: "Hello, Miss Tour Guide!"

"Good day, Your Excellency..." Angelina was a little vigilant, because it was impossible to detect the strength of the grocery store owner opposite.

In her eyes, this is an ordinary person, but how is it possible?

"Welcome to my shop, just tell me what you need!" Fang Yuan smiled like a profiteer.

"This... What do you think is suitable for me?" Angelina asked bluntly after pondering for a while.

"This beautiful young lady has the temperament of an artist at first glance, and is most suitable for choosing some artworks to display at home...such as this!"

Fang Yuan snapped his fingers, and Mo Ligu came out with an oil painting, which was a dream!

"it……"

Both Angelina and Nietzsche stared at each other, feeling the extraordinary power of the oil painting.

"Impossible... Hasn't it been destroyed by Nietzsche?" Angelina couldn't believe it. At this moment, she suddenly looked at Morigu and felt a tremor from her heart.

"This... No one knows whether the one he destroyed before is a fake or not, but the price of this one is only ten gold punks. "Fang Yuan asked in a seductive voice.

"I want it very much, but I still have a mortgage, so I wonder if I can pay it in installments?" Angelina was a little embarrassed.

For her, this is indeed a large sum.

"Sorry, we don't accept credit!"

Not long after sending away the disappointed Angelina, Ryan came to the door with a serious face.

"Welcome light, what do guests need?"

Fang Yuan seemed unaware of the men in black who surrounded him, and asked with a smile.

"Mr. Andy, don't you think you should apologize for the last time you cheated?" Ryan stared into Fang Yuan's eyes, trying to create a little pressure.

"Deception? What did I deceive?" Fang Yuan looked innocent: "I have told you many times that everything I sell is genuine! Genuine! But you insisted that it was counterfeit... "

"Okay..." Ryan's skinny face suddenly burst into a smile: "Then can I buy some goods as a customer?"

"Naturally, I welcome all guests!" Fang Yuan opened his hands, "Please choose as much as you like..."

Ten minutes later, Ryan and Nietzsche dropped all the coins on their bodies with a pile of sundries, and left the grocery store in despair.

At the end of the street, several black cars immediately came to meet him.

"How is it? Is your feeling accurate? I bought this with public funds..." Ryan stared at Nietzsche.

"Should they all contain extraordinary power? I can't be sure..." Nietzsche hesitated, and lamented that the investigation office was rich and powerful, and it really wasn't at the same level as a poor guy like him.

"The evaluation has come out, the target's strength is unknown, and it is suspected of being from the abyss...No violent destructive tendencies, but weird personality...I suggest long-term monitoring!" Ryan said quickly, and there was naturally another man in black next to him.

"Send these items to the research institute immediately after returning home. If the effect is found to be good, a group of funds can be specially allocated in the future to purchase extraordinary items..."

Ryan sighed: "I hope to increase the strength of our branch to fight against the growing darkness in Kimbert City..."

...

In a dark underground space.

White candles were lit all around, reflecting many black and swaying figures.

"Kimbert City...I feel a calling here!"

In the middle of the stone room, there is a huge sculpture with strange eyes, and many bloodshot eyes spread out from the vertical eyes, which looks very strange.

In fact, if Morigu was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance. This is the son of Omur, the Eye of Darkness who ruled the world of Areta!

It is the son of Omr, possessing power beyond the mortal, able to rule a planet.

Obviously, the ancient man on this planet is also an Eye of Darkness!

Moreover, there are many beliefs that have been passed down, forming the Church of Eye Worship.

"The eyes of a great existence have been watching this place..."

A person with a vertical eye pendant on his chest, like a high priest, raised a golden sacrificial knife, and put several bloody eyes on the altar: "The eyes in the darkness, please guide us!"

raging!

One eyeball after another was ignited, exuding a unique smell.

In the midst of such a smell, many cultists suddenly became groggy, dancing their bodies and making various low growls.

A hood was knocked to the ground, showing the appearance of a cultist, with one eye blinded, very scary!

This is the sign of the high-level members of the Eye Worship Church. They must go through a ceremony and dedicate one of their eyes to the Eye of Darkness!

At this time, those staying here are undoubtedly the core of the Eye Church.

After some sacrifices, their faces turned red, as if they had received supreme satisfaction and relief.

"I have already felt the taste of blood and flesh... The great eye of darkness needs us to offer the final sacrifice of our souls to summon it to come..."

The high priest opened his hands and looked excited: "The ancients will return and rule this planet again!"

"All greatness belongs to the Eye of Darkness!"

All the cultists knelt down and repeated respectfully.

"Ballet! You are in charge of this matter, how about it?"

"No problem, I will definitely find enough sacrifices for the Eye of Darkness... Especially those bloodlines that escaped, I smell their breath..."

A middle-aged woman stepped forward to answer.

With fiery red hair and a plump figure, she must have been a beautiful woman when she was young, but at this time, the three vertical scars on her face made her blind in one eye, completely destroying this beauty.

Although only one eye remained, her face was full of frantic emotion.

"The last ceremony? Then they are indeed the best sacrifices!"

The high priest nodded: "I hope they will not disappoint the gifts of these years, it has become enough...delicious!"

...

At the same time, within the investigation department.

"The information about the Feast of Meat and its follow-up is here. This is just from the headquarters. Take a look..."

Ryan sent a stack of materials, and the entire conference room was silent.

Angelina was actually among them, turning a page intently.

"Dark Priest, the Ancient... Feast of Flesh, Ritual of Blood, End of Soul..."

Nietzsche couldn't wait to read it.

It has to be said that the headquarters of the investigation department does have a huge strength and a network of relationships, and the content of the investigation is clearer than that of Gargamel.

"The feast of flesh requires the proliferation of ghouls, the festival of blood, the main force is vampires, and the final sacrifice of souls... All kinds of resentful souls are just auxiliary, the most important thing is a ceremony - battle royale, sacrifice Tens or even hundreds of years ago, the sacrificial body would be imprinted with a brand representing the sacrificial offering, and let it escape, allowing its blood to spread, and the imprint of the sacrificial offering would flow along with the blood, eventually giving birth to the most perfect offerings of..."

Nietzsche felt his fingers were cold, and he couldn't help touching the back of his neck.

He had doubts for a long time. After all, his ancestor was just an ordinary person. How could he escape from a cult organization with a large number of extraordinary people, marry a wife and have children.

But now it seems that this is the result they want.

From then to now, it has been part of the ceremony!

"Damn offal!"

Nietzsche gritted his teeth secretly, and saw Angelina's expression changing again.

'By the way, this lady also has a similar brand on her body...'

"Understood?" Ryan spread out his fingers and pressed his palms on the table, with a solemn expression: "Our next work will be very serious. Besides ghouls and vampires, we may also face attacks from ghosts... Therefore, I specially invited a consultant who has a lot of research on spiritual bodies, Miss Angelina!"

"Ahem..." Angelina wore a pair of round glasses, which seemed to be quite intellectual, and she adjusted the frame of the glasses at this time: "I can make some reminder amulets and enchanted bullets for spirit bodies, but that's all , spirit body and resentful soul, even in mysticism, is a very weird and dangerous type, and if you don't pay attention, it will take away the life of the Extraordinary... Just like Simon before..."

As soon as these words were said, everyone's expressions became a little unnatural.

But Angelina didn't seem to see it, and continued: "The ceremony of the final offering of the soul requires sophisticated arrangements, which cannot be handled by vampires and ghouls, so I think there may be cultists coming... and we must pay attention What's more, it's the summoning ceremony that they will perform after gathering their flesh, blood, and soul... If it can't be stopped, the entire Kimbert City may be destroyed!"

"What Miss Angelina said is exactly what I want to say!" Ryan said with a serious expression, "Even if it's for us and our family, we can't let those cultists continue to run rampant!"