Chapter 239 Crimson Creation
"Of course, you don't have to sacrifice your eyes to use it. I know more than this thing. If you don't understand anything, just ask me.
When saying this, Leah could feel that Evander seemed to want someone to ask him questions, but the emotion was very obscure and not obvious.
"Do you think what Bucklowe said is correct?"
"That guy won't lie in such a place. There is no point in being persistent in such a place."
"I'll leave this group of people to you to investigate. I'll find Bucklowe. Of course, you can do whatever you want to those people without any scruples."
As he said, Evander's figure faded until it disappeared completely, and Leah didn't waste time. He directly set his eyes on the group of audiences who looked like wooden men.
"Bang! Bang!"
He knocked the table twice with the bottom of his cane: "Don't keep silent anymore. What's happening now is about your life and death-the original leader wants you to die, and the new leader wants you to live. Tell me, which one do you choose? ”
“…”
The group of people still didn’t respond. Lia thought they were controlled by the mask and couldn’t answer questions until he suddenly heard someone laugh.
Instantly, a group of tentacles tightly wrapped around the man and hung him in the air. Everyone below looked up at him.
“What are you laughing at? Are you going to admit that you are the Red Moon Node?”
“Ahem… no, no, I’m laughing at you. You obviously didn’t admit the existence of the faceless, but you still want to use the faceless identity to restrict us.”
“So you have an objection?”
“Of course not, but you don’t accept everything about God completely, which makes it difficult for us to serve you wholeheartedly.
You once erased all the prayers from the minds of believers, which made us feel lost for a long time.
How about this, now you recite your prayers in front of us, and we will help you kill Baklov Hephisgetu directly and support you until death. ”
“Do you think I’m easy to deceive? "
When Lia raised his hand, the tentacles spread out, and the person in the air fell to the ground and screamed.
He looked at everyone in the audience. There was no difference between the masks in Lia's mind, but in the golden eyes, they all had their own unique distinction criteria.
Everyone is unique in the world.
"The Faceless God may agree to your request, but I hope you can all remember my true identity -
Trade.
This is what everyone calls me, they all call me the Lord of Trade. ”
"I'm not negotiating with you, I'm telling you that if you don't hand over the Red Moon Node obediently, the result will be death.
Using the node in exchange for the lives of all of you, this is my trading method, do you have any objections? ”
"This is simply unreasonable!" Someone immediately stood up, "You really take yourself seriously, God is just a tool for our entertainment, who are you! ? ”
"Well said. "Riya turned his back to them and revealed the pupil on the back of his neck. It turned slightly and looked at the person in front of him. The next moment, the body of the person who was originally shouting instantly turned into a gray stone statue with eyeballs all over.
Just based on that moment of gaze, the original audience had turned a quarter gray. Thanks to Riya's timely turn, otherwise the others would not be able to escape the fate of being polluted.
"Who am I? When I can dominate your life, I am a god - you only need to admire me, obey me, and cater to me.
Unless one day you are strong enough to step on me and crush me to death, otherwise I will let you experience what a nightmare like a maggot attached to your bones is. "
He raised his neck again with his back to everyone, slowly spread his hands, and the cane was stained with cold light under the light: "Come on, everyone, follow me and say it. "
"Praise trade. "
The rest of the people fell silent instantly, their skin under the masks and clothes had already oozing cold sweat.
Originally, these people who were affected by the mask thought that Riya would become good-tempered after losing her memory, but it turned out to be completely wrong.
This person's temper has always been unpredictable, and after finding that no one answered where the node was, he directly immersed everyone in the pollution of the golden pupil.
"There is no node in this group of people."
Riya turned around and looked at the crowd that had completely turned gray and was sure of this: "They almost represent all the audience. If anyone is missing, it is probably Mr. Evander and myself."
"That's right! It's that old immortal guy Evander. He has been deceiving you. The red moon was summoned by him! "
Baklowe's voice came from the audience. The next second, the place where he was was instantly cut by Evander into a void, and the man's head flew directly to the stage automatically.
He turned his head. Now Baklowe could almost be said to be horrible. Every area of his face became strange.
Now the left face of this man looks like an old man, the right face looks like a newborn baby, the forehead is a young man, the nose looks like it has been dead for a long time, and the chin looks exactly like a middle-aged man...
"That guy really doesn't know how to save energy at all-Oh, the great faceless, look at yourself, the red moon hasn't appeared yet, and you have polluted the believers completely.
This action really makes me admire you. I believe you want to save everyone and protect them from the erosion of scarlet-
The way to protect them from erosion is to erode everyone first. It's great! Great hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!"
Baklowe's head was laughing wantonly, and Evander suddenly appeared from the side and shot through his head.
With a "bang", the head was blown into pieces like a balloon.
Evander: "What a scourge of nonsense."
"Mr. Detective, aren't you curious about why I want to contaminate everyone?"
"No, you are just doing what you think is right."
"For example?"
"For example, if you want to protect everyone and keep them from being contaminated by the Red Moon, the best way is to make these people lose their perception in advance... Well done, I will end it all before the Red Moon's contamination spreads."
"Don't you think I believed that Baklowe was doubting you?"
"No, I believe in my students."
"Then the real answer is obvious."
Riya: "The Red Moon Node that Baklowe said is me, because I am also a member of the audience...
Hehehe, it is more likely that it is Swar than me."
So the real Red Moon Node has always been a mythical creature.
Riya looked at the mythical creature lying in his shadow, and the outer contour of its iris became more and more bright red with the naked eye.
After all, Sval is the creation of the Crimson Mother, so it is not surprising that he is connected to the Red Moon.