Chapter 846 Sacrifice? Execution! (Part 1)
What's going on? Why hasn't the thrush come back yet?
From early morning until the sun was at its peak, and after the praying monks had completed seven rounds of praying ceremony with half of their chests bare, there was still no sign of the thrush, and there were no traces of brows in the crowd. I couldn't help but wrinkle more and more tightly.
According to the "node" of the story that I have set, the white cat who should be the incarnation of a thrush and a crow is now on stage. When the Great Witch King is about to hand over the crown to the "fake princess", he pounces on it and takes away the crown to stop the ceremony and delay it. Until White Snake delivers the gloves.
But now the Great Witch King has stood up from the soft couch and finished reciting the ritual blessings of the Witch King's ceremony. Next, he will hand over the crown containing the heart of the Great Court. If the thrush and crow can't come back, then this The story point is about to be missed.
What's even more troublesome is that Thrush himself is not a "locked" target, but a "qualification" for putting on a nightcap and voluntarily entering the story. Apart from being able to sense that he is still alive, he is still providing information for the "Bedtime Story" Except for "fuel", the control over it is not strong.
Unless you are willing to give up the power provided by the Thrush Crow and transform it from "qualification" to the same "goal" as the God of Cookery, you cannot forcefully capture him to "go through the plot" and you can only wait for him to slowly Come here... By the way, he won't run away from the battle again, right?
“Residents of the Secret City, members of major associations, and citizens of Miphala Kingdom!”
The MLM witch who was incarnated in Wu Youzhi was hesitant to change the story slightly in order to At the expense of lowering the strength of the restraints and skipping the plot point of grabbing the crown, the loud voice of the ceremony's chief priest came from the temporary high platform in the center of the square.
"Please be quiet."
The officiant, with brown oil paint on his face, looked around solemnly, and then solemnly announced:
“Next, Her Royal Highness Caitlin will receive the ceremony from Her Majesty Beckinsale under the witness of the guests. Take the crown in your hand and complete the most important part of the ritual..."
Are you ready to start?
Wu Youzhishu followed the sound and found that the Great Witch King on the stage had completed the process. He took off the crown from his head with a smile, placed it on a silver tray covered with gorgeous silk cloth, and was personally giving Kate the crown. Princess Lin applied red and white facial patterns.
Wu Youzhishu, who has witnessed many rituals of the Witch King, knows that this is the last step before inheriting the position of the Great Witch King and inheriting the heart of the Great Court. He only needs to wait for the face pattern that belongs to the [Witch]. Once the anointing is completed, the Witch King ritual is completely completed.
If the thrush and crow are not able to come back before then, not only will this story node be skipped, but even the [bedtime story] that you have set will be on the verge of collapse due to the lack of necessary conditions!
Damn thrush! I can only hold it back first!
After closing her eyes slightly, the MLM Witch looked at the surrounding situation, leaned against the outer wall of a hotel, and then took out the storybook representing [The Story of Utopia] , slowly closed his eyes.
Then, a smoke as black as ink flowed quietly from the open pages of the storybook, and while everyone was paying attention to the ritual, it walked along the dark corner of the street. and shadows, drifting all the way towards the main stage.
It’s done! As long as you get the crown, you can drag on! Drag it until the thrush comes back!
After condensing its body under the main stage, the dark crow flapped its wings and flew straight towards the tray containing the crown like a sharp arrow. Amid the exclamations of everyone, it held the crown in its mouth. The gold-painted wooden crown soars into the sky!
Huh? Wooden?
“Bang!”
After taking out the sniper rifle from the mirror world and blowing up the crow and the fake crown on his head, Prince Lionheart picked up a handkerchief and wiped his beloved gun. While opening his mouth, he explained to the confused officiant:
“It’s just an entertainment show, don’t worry about it.”
"But...the king...the crown..."
"Here, here it is."
After taking out the real crown with his backhand and handing it to the dull-faced officiant, Leon smiled. Hehehe said nonsensically:
"His Majesty the Great Witch King is old and his cervical spine is not very good. A pure gold crown would be very good." A few kilograms. I was afraid that her neck would hurt, so I made a fake one. Just go on with your work..."
Looking up at the crows that were re-condensing in the sky. Finally, Leon gently pushed the officiant away from the center of the main stage, and then waved to the guards waiting on both sides of the main stage.
"The ceremony is suspended for now...Bring everyone up!"
"???"
Under the blank gaze of tens of thousands of people in the square, dozens of people's hands were tied with ropes , the man with a black bag on his head was escorted onto the main stage by the guards. "Excuse me."
After taking off the badge that can amplify the sound from the chest of the officiant and buckling it on his collar, the Evil Prince stood in front of the stage in his place and greeted him. Tens of thousands of pairs of puzzled eyes, according to the character assigned to him in [Bedtime Story], he announced with an evil face:
"While His Majesty the Witch King is painting the facial tattoos of His Highness Caitlin, I will take this opportunity to announce a verdict to deal with some despicable criminals who tried to resist me!"
Judgment? criminal?
Faced with this sudden verdict, the people in the Secret City looked at each other in shock, not knowing what was going on. However, the crow that had re-condensed its body above the main stage was suddenly startled, and then looked at it with horrified eyes. To those "criminals" who keep struggling.
One, two, three...thirty-nine!
There were exactly thirty-nine criminals in total who were tied to wooden stakes by the guards, with black bags covering their heads, and whining sounds coming from the black bags covering their heads. The number of true gods shouted down is exactly the same!
Difficult... can you say? !
......
"Come, take off their hoods!"
After looking up at the crows circling above, Leon ordered the guards to take off the " The "criminal" took off his hood and secretly signaled to the attendant next to him, instructing him to lead people to seal off the square and not allow anyone to enter or exit before dark.
After the guards took off the hoods of the "criminals" and the attendants who had received the order also got off the stage, the Evil Prince walked slowly to the first "criminal" , reached out and pulled out the rag that blocked his mouth.
"You damn lunatic!"
The first "criminal" seemed to have a lot of backbone. His first words after regaining the ability to speak were shouting like crazy.
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"You think you have won? The true god is immortal! Even if you catch me, it's just..."
"Bang!"
After thrusting the barrel of the sniper rifle into its mouth and blowing off half of Criminal No. 1's head, Leon pronounced the verdict without changing his face amidst the screams:
"His original crime was Forget it, the current charge is to roar at the execution ground and blatantly obstruct justice... Then there is No. 2."
"Asshole. ! How dare you?!”
After the rag was pulled out, Criminal No. 2 saw a big hole in the back of his head, and Criminal No. 2 shouted angrily. Cursed:
"You despicable human being! A short-lived species like an ant! Despicable..."
"Bang!"
"The crime is insulting the executioner, um... and using an outdated translation accent."
After rubbing the barrel of the gun on the clothes of prisoner No. 2, In the horrified eyes of Criminal No. 3...or True God No. 3, Leon stretched out his hand and pulled out the rag that blocked his mouth. He frowned and asked with dissatisfaction:
"Why don't you speak? If you don't speak, how can I convict you?"< br>
(End of this chapter)