Chapter 237 The Saint Will Awaken

Sun Shuyi swallowed the last bit of cake with a smile, then raised his hand and said, "Okay! I'll leave now, I'll give you a few days to think about it! After thinking about it, call me at this number, and of course the price will be determined next time." It's not the same."

   After speaking, Sun Shuyi left a number, and deliberately made a threatening gesture, and then planned to leave.

  He came this time, just to check out the spots and try the taste, and he didn't expect to directly achieve his goal.

  Although for monks, the so-called bone coins in this world are not rare, at least compared to the hard currency of plot points, bone coins can only be regarded as a narrow currency used in a small range.

  But Sun Shuyi still didn't plan to spend too much money.

  The conflict between monks and aborigines intensified, and there were also undercurrents in Phoenix City.

  Sun Shuyi intends to use this contradiction to get what he wants.

  By the way, create some trouble for the devil boys of the Ten Demon Sect.

  Going a step further and intensifying the conflict between the monks and the aborigines would be the best.

   As we all know, the eight giants of light in Phoenix City are dominated by Phoenix on the surface, but in fact they are secretly manipulated. They have already become the first monks of the Ten Demon Sects who invaded the world on a large scale.

  The wasteland world is the base camp of the Ten Demon Sect monks.

  Old World most so.

  The situation in the New World may be more complicated.

  But in the Old Continent...it is very difficult for other monks to intervene.

  Therefore, monks from other sects and casual monks who are suppressed in the wasteland world always want to cause trouble for the Ten Demon Sects, end their dominance, and take advantage of the conflicts between monks and aborigines, which is a common method.

   It's corny, but it always works.

  Don’t think that if the monks of the Ten Devil Sects play dirty tricks, they won’t be tricked.

  Standing in the open, anyone holding a signboard will gradually become a living target.

  It is not easy to do well, but it is often easier to screw up.

   What's more, in a different world, the demon seeds of the monks of the ten demon sects are no longer able to control them, and all kinds of magical powers that directly point to people's hearts can't be used. It is equivalent to pulling a large number of Ten Demon Sect monks to the same position as ordinary monks.

   Wait until Sun Shuyi leaves.

The woman actually stood up, but it could be seen that her legs were a little strange, as if there was something between them, so that when she walked, she looked weird, bloated and bloated. awkward.

  She closed the store door, looked around vigilantly, and then looked at the camera on the street corner that had been knocked down by the brats, and smiled mockingly.

   Instead, he walked to the depths of an alley, opened the locked gate, and found the dilapidated elevator that should have been out of service.

  Take the elevator, under the dim light, the elevator wobbled down to the negative eleventh floor.

  The base city of Phoenix City has been expanding. In addition to digging out more and larger underground spaces, digging deeper and superimposing layers is also the main means of expansion.

  Of course, the further you go down, the worse the living environment is, and the less pleasant it is.

In addition to the more dark and humid problems, it also stems from the deeper underground levels and lack of corresponding defense forces. From time to time, some monsters who are good at digging holes and digging into the ground will sneak in and kill wantonly, so the lower you go, the fewer people there are. .

   More are some processing plants and urban power supply, energy supply, and heat supply units.

  In an abandoned power supply plant due to monster damage, the transformed space looks cold and empty.

  Many people holding candles and wearing black cloaks gathered here.

  The faces under the cloaks were all wearing strange masks. Everyone only showed one mouth, but the mouths were all painted with black lip gloss.

   In the middle of the space is a tall altar.

  On the cross on the altar, a masked girl with snow-white skin was bound.

  Her face was covered, but her snow-white skin, exposed to the candlelight in the dark, shone with a charming halo.

  The newly developed slightly convex, dotted with sinful rose red.

   Some figures under the cloak, the sound of breathing became heavy.

  "God will come to the world again, bear the burden of sin, and walk in the world as a saint. She will bear everything, bring light to the world again, and dispel darkness."

"In the not-too-distant future, we will drink the virgin blood of the saint, take off the shell of the past from the darkness, and become immortal in the eternal kingdom. With our help, the saint will wash away the sins , return to his kingdom, look down on his people, wake up the Lamb."

"We guard the darkness, and we look forward to the dawn. Before that, we have to judge those hypocrites who use the name of God to confuse the world. They are not the saints in the prophecy, but they represent the duties of the saints and bear the responsibility of the saints." The glory of a woman." A cloaked man with a silver table knife stood in front of the cross and cut the girl's wrist and ankle with the knife.

  Blood flowed out, and soon flowed to everyone's feet along the grooves on the ground.

  "Our brothers and sisters who share the same belief, let us drink the blood of sinners first, and look forward to the arrival of that perfect moment!"

   Solemn and holy music sounded at this time.

  People lay on the ground one after another, licking the blood on the ground with their tongues, greedy and crazy.

  The woman in the cake shop walked up to the person who presided over the sacrifice and whispered a few words.

  The two came to a relatively secluded corner behind the crowd.

   "In Matthew's prophecy, the saint who can find the real saint will wake up in Phoenix City. He will cross the mountains and seas, find the saint in the New World, teach her to become an adult, and send her to the altar."

   "In order to find the real saint, I let you add enchantment pollen to the pastry. Only the saint can resist this taste and will not get lost."

   "Now tell me...you have found this saint?" the priest under the cloak asked the woman.

  The woman said: "I'm not sure...the mentor! But he is a possibility, although he speaks glibly, like a gangster. But I can see that he is not born like this...he is hiding something."

  The priest asked: "Could it be those immortal aliens?"

The woman said: "It's possible, but it's unlikely. They're usually not interested in my cakes, and they won't be tempted to come to me late at night to buy the last half of the cake. After all, my cake is for them , the taste can only be considered average, and only ordinary people will like it. Of course... this needs to be verified by a mentor, and I need your help to complete this task."

  The priest seemed to be thinking.

   "We must act cautiously. This is the city of the giant of light. We can survive deep underground, where the light cannot cover us. But it will be more dangerous when we go to higher places."

   "If we find the wrong target, it is very likely that our purpose will be exposed... This is not a good thing, my child!" said the priest.

  The woman thought for a while, nodded and said: "Good mentor! I will test him a few more times to make the final confirmation. He wants to spend money to buy my cake recipe, I think this is an opportunity."

   The fifth watch has arrived!

   The eighteenth day of five consecutive challenges, completed!

Goodnight everybody!

   The waste paper break is gone!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)