At that time, Rockefeller was in his prime, his hair was not completely white, and his face had few wrinkles.

At that time, his enterprise was giving away a new type of oil lamp to poor families all over the world. It cost him a lot of money, and no one knew why he was doing it in the first place. Later, the lamp oil made by Rockwell Petroleum was sold all over the world, and the returned money further consolidated his empire.

It was later known that before the beginning of the modern era, he had already seen the truth of this era: he used the advantages created by industry to design and manufacture people's needs that did not exist before, so as to digest the increasingly powerful production ability, and repatriation of substantial funds…

Create desires, satisfy desires, and get money in return. This is what all capital in the industrial age has done. I am afraid that it is not an exaggeration to call him one of the shapers of the modern era.

At that time, his appearance at the venue seemed a bit out of place. He was neither a high-ranking official in the education system nor a high-ranking member of the Salvation Church, but he strolled in front of Taro like the boss of everyone present. So far, Taro still doesn't understand where his influence in the officialdom comes from.

He pressed a white silk handkerchief to his lips lightly, coughed a few times, and then whispered a few words to her.

Tarot heard clearly, and raised her head with difficulty to look at the kind face.

Rockefeller at the time proposed a deal. Luo Shi already knew that she was a "wandering god" who had "goed astray", so he asked her to work for him, and the price was not to pursue what she had done before.

Tallo obviously had no other options, and since then her life has gotten back on track and she has started working for Rockwell.

After that, she was able to go to various celebrity occasions, collected many crazy fragments of Dionysus, and pieced together that godhead in Donald Brewery.

She also "awakened" Pan, who had been living with human cognition, awakened the jealousy and desire in his heart, and created the twisted "Peter Pan".

The "kingdom" she built in the lower city is getting stronger and stronger. Her husband died unexpectedly, and she, who had no children, inherited the entire business empire...

Thus, Ms. Tallo, Queen of Lower Town, New Testament City's most famous philanthropist, and Black Deer hidden in time, was born.

At this time, she was standing in her secret vault, having suffered enough from the Laughing Man and Bill. Dark red scars can be seen under the tattered clothes—they were left over from the flogging on the farm that year. The **** can reshape her external image, but she has never tried to eliminate those scars.

There was a maniac smile on her face, and behind her were three amorphous things like the substance of the evil god: resentment, depression, and madness.

Their size has increased unabated from the past-time has not healed the wounds in the god's heart, and because of her wanton feeding, they seem to be even larger than before.

They are entrenched in the streets and alleys of the city, burning, blocking, and bouncing like a doomsday scene...

"You were so lovely in the past..." Taro stood in front of three weird mountains, and the dead people piled up at her feet. She said to the Laughing Man and Bill, "You will not violate the farming season. Every time you pray What they want is a good harvest and peace, and they never dare to defy nature and disobey the gods..."

"And then what did you become?" She spread her hands and said inexplicably, "You made the **** who once blessed you into a prostitute, treating you like..." She swallowed, screaming with resentment behind her , the sharp teeth on the tentacles made a clicking sound in the air, "Treat her like a beast...treat her!"

She gasped violently, as if recalling something unfortunate, the gray mist spread behind her, even covering her figure. The city was sealed off by heavy fog.

"You have no right to treat me like this! How can you treat me like this? You have to pay the price..." Talo's roar came from the thick fog. The mass of things dancing in all kinds of weird, maddening patterns spread.

The mood of the gods changed like a frenzy, forcing the Laughing Man and Bill back several steps.

In the black mansion a hundred kilometers away, even though they had witnessed many frenzied scenes, Xiao En and the others exchanged a disturbed look.

Tarot was lifted into the air by the frenzy. She seemed to like looking down at the other party from this perspective, and finally recovered a slightly sick smile on her face.

Behind her, intense emotions of various textures converged into one enormous and morbid thing.

The lava that keeps stretching out its sharp teeth and tentacles is mixed with heavy gray mist, and there are crazy and confusing patterns bouncing in it...

Tarot made a gesture of giving, and the weird mountain collapsed suddenly, like a mudslide, rushing towards the two people.

The emotional frenzy filled the entire space of the secret vault, and it was unavoidable.

The Laughing Man stood in the tide, his expression under the mask remained unchanged. He pressed the sword with his right hand, raised his left hand, and the rusty heart floated in front of him. The gears turned like an ancient music box, and music like a vinyl record gushed out of it.

The condensed spiritual power of the moonlight played a thick velvet curtain, covering the Laughing Man and that thing called Bill.

They seem to be sitting in a transparent submarine, and outside the translucent portholes is the menacing tide, rolling away with great emotions, constantly hitting the curtain.

Fortunately, the spiritual power of four people supported this song, and the terrifying emotions bestowed on them did not have any destructive effect in front of the means of the explorer.

Soon, the tide gradually exhausted, and the curtain could no longer be blown like a passing wind.

The curtain is gone, and the scenery outside has been completely destroyed. The street that originally served as the setting for this side's secret library was washed away by the frenzy and piled up in ruins. In the ruins, human remains like abandoned rag dolls can be vaguely seen...

However, Sean could still feel eyes watching them in the ruins.

The two of them stood on the tidal flat after the catastrophe, and in front of them stood the mighty wandering god.

Sean suddenly felt that the current scene was inexplicably familiar.

After a while, he suddenly realized that at this moment, he was like Noah who walked out of the ark after the disaster, looking at the promised land washed away by the gods with floods...

It's a pity that what stands in front of Xiao En is not a brand new future, but the Spring God Taro who wants to kill them.

This has to end. The Last Seeker and the Soul-Giver Avenger seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, attacking at almost the same time.

After a flash of ions, the Abyss Hound teleported behind Talo—at this moment, as if it was a symbol, the human shirt and trousers on him were almost torn. His body also showed only a few human features, except for those eyes, there was almost no sign of "Long Island Bill".

The hound's back muscles wriggled and stretched ~lightnovelpub.net~ to create two holes that definitely did not belong to the human anatomical structure.

There are stars surging in the depths of the hole, and the whole body of the hound is tensed into an overly tight ring, as if its body has shrunk a lot. Like a rift in the world, in the shadow cast by the starlight, the hound looks like a turret with a unique shape.

Terrifying energy rushed towards Taro, but suddenly deflected around her, as if the light was scattered into a prism.

The Laughing Man flashed in front of Talo, his figure was hidden among the carnival dead, everything seemed to fall into a black and white silent film, in that gray scale, an eye-catching rusty yellow long sword pierced out, like the first arrow projected by the morning sun. A ray of light, when you see it, it has pierced your eyes.

Olivia's movements were extremely exquisite, but something intervened, and the blade was deflected, and it passed by Taro's ear without being injured.

A smile flashed across Tarot's face.

The smiling man suddenly understood, and his heart shivered as if the severe cold passed through.