Chapter 334 Soul Sacrifice
June 26, 1399, 9pm, Wilson Town.
The bonfire was set up, and barrels of beer were carried from the tavern to the square. A dead cow was dismantled into pieces and put on the bonfire. In a moment, the aroma filled the square.
More than a hundred people gathered in the square, singing and dancing with their glasses raised high. The town was as lively as a festival.
The fat mayor almost obeyed Lynch and Officer Natalie's orders, and executed every order to the letter. Lynch said at 8 o'clock that he would take the opportunity to hold a bonfire party to create opportunities, and at 9 o'clock he had already started drinking.
The crisis of the mysterious world is not known to ordinary people. The burden on their hearts was suddenly unloaded, and the excitement of surviving the disaster made everyone forget the tragedy around them.
After all, people's joys and sorrows are not connected.
I just don't know how the townspeople will feel when everything is over and they realize that this is just a false joy.
"The fight against the mysterious is successful, the incident is resolved, their cattle will not die, and there is no substantial loss."
In the shadow of the clock tower, the policewoman sneered in a familiar tone:
"The fight failed, the incident broke out, then there is no feeling at all. The mysterious may win, but they will never lose. Sometimes I see these people who only focus on their own interests and really get angry, but I can't say they did anything wrong, they are just a little selfish and indifferent. So I don't like to have too much contact with people related to the mission during the execution of the mission."
"Huh? Isn't it because too much contact will lose the other party's eight conditions? Hey, don't clench your fists. When we first met, you just pushed me to the ground, you wouldn't threaten me like this."
Lin Qi seemed to have seen his bleak and miserable future.
"Mr. Trevor, to your health."
"Praise your generosity, Mr. Trevor. If you hadn't lent us the money, we wouldn't be able to raise so many cows."
"It's all thanks to you, Mr. Trevor. After paying you back, we can still make a lot of money. You are such a good man."
Beside the campfire, the townspeople pulled Will Trevor and praised him. Will Trevor's mustache was twitching, and his expression was weird, as if he had a digestive tract problem.
"Do you think he will really take action?"
Officer Natalie and Lynch huddled in a corner, staring at Mr. Trevor, who was tangled on his face.
"If he didn't do it, he definitely wouldn't have taken any action. If he did it, and used the method of summoning aliens, he might not have taken any action, but if, as we speculated, he used the method of cultists' sacrifice to create this disaster, then he is very likely to take action. I have already announced that the deal will be made tomorrow. If he wants to break the deal, tonight is his last chance. The effect of the sacrifice is not sustainable. If he wants to kill another batch of cows, he must take action tonight. But..."
"Hmm?"
"I always feel that there is something wrong with this matter. I haven't figured out some problems yet. There is always something that doesn't make sense. But according to the information from the townspeople, he did buy several pregnant cows and calves a few days ago. calf. This is actually a normal transaction, but he doesn't raise cattle, which is a bit strange, and you know, in the mysterious world, these are not cute things. "
"Well, the blood of mothers and infants, the blood of infants, these are special materials for rituals and secret methods. So it can be confirmed that he is indeed holding a ceremony, but you are not sure whether it is the ceremony we think of. "
"Yes, but that's a later story. At least now it is certain that he will definitely move tonight. "
"Why?"
"Because he has already moved, don't look at me, look at him. "
So, the brave police officer suddenly blushed, and steam almost came out of her head. She turned her eyes to the front, but for some reason, she was grinding her teeth violently.
Girl, this is not good for your teeth, you need to treat it.
Of course, no matter who needs treatment, that will be a matter for later, because the target they are staring at, banker Mr. Will Trevor, has quietly slipped out of the venue while no one is paying attention.
The banker tiptoed to avoid all conspicuous positions and quickly slipped out of the light range, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Damn these two guys who came out of nowhere, ruining our plan that we have been planning for more than a year. Otherwise, I have the contract in hand, and the land of the whole town can fall into my hands.
I have found the buyer, and now I am implementing the land purchase order. These lands can be resold with several times the profit. I have already spent so much money for this. If this fails, I will definitely go bankrupt. Damn guys, how can I let you succeed. Fortunately, there is still a chance, otherwise I will really lose a lot this time.
Your mistake is that you shouldn’t wait for another night. Hehe, you will regret it. As long as I hold the ceremony again, everything will be fine.
Turning back and spitting heavily in the direction of the bonfire, the banker quickened his pace, almost trotting all the way, taking advantage of the moonlight to go straight to the farmer’s house who was beaten in the afternoon. In the afternoon, you dared to resist me in public, and you wanted to violate the contract and default on my loan. Well, you wait, this time I will make you pay the price.
The farmhouse was dark as the whole family had gone to the bonfire party, but the banker did not go in. Instead, he wandered around the door for a while, finally taking out a small box, pinching a few handfuls of soil from the eaves and the door, and finally stealthily wiped the marks on the ground with his feet, then turned towards the animal pen.
The animals were still hiding in their stalls and refused to come out, which was exactly what the banker wanted. He randomly picked up a few piles of cow dung and pulled out a few handfuls of cow hair. Then he was frightened by the sudden sound of cows and ran away.
That's enough. You're finished. I want you to stop crying.
Gritting his teeth and grinning, the banker happily ran back to the basement of his country villa.
Mr. Will Trevor never married. In his opinion, money is much more lovely than women. He lived alone in the villa with three servants.
The basement was dark and damp, and a rotten, moldy smell mixed with blood and stench came out from behind another door, which was nauseating.
But Mr. Trevor took a deep breath and showed an intoxicated expression.
This is not a bad smell, this is the smell of money.
The banker quickly walked to the corner of the basement, opened the heavy safe, took out a stack of contracts inside, and touched it greedily several times, his eyes full of intoxication.
This is the capital that makes me rich. With this money, I will open a bank as far as the Rhine, no, as far as Noland.
Damn it, it's all my money, you can't stop me.
Full of motivation.
The banker held several boxes and pushed hard on the door that smelled of blood.
Inside is a blood pool, with dark brown blood rippling in the pool. In the thick blood, countless internal organs and eyes are surging with the waves.
Several bull heads were hung on the wall above the blood pool. As the banker approached, the bull heads suddenly opened their eyes, staring at him with only the whites of their eyes, and let out a dry and hoarse roar.
"Don't blame me. Nothing can't be sacrificed for money."
Muttering in his mouth, the banker took out the materials he just took out.
The dust on the eaves and in front of the door represents the mansion, and the feces and hair represent the target. So, here we go.
"I offer the sacrifice, great father of snakes, please take away the life and soul of the sacrifice..."
The banker murmured prayers, and the cry of the bull's head on the wall became more and more shrill. The blood pool surged, as if a huge snake head emerged from the blood pool, and its cold vertical pupils peered at everything in the world.