Chapter 1972 Sacrifice Ceremony
The hazy murmur continues. The current location of Alyssa and the others are actually a bit far away. Apart from vaguely seeing how many people are, they cannot see more details.
But if you keep getting closer, you should have no cover. If we can see them, they will naturally see Alyssa and the others.
With the uncertainty of the danger, it is better not to get close rashly. Now this distance is enough to shoot and throw grenades.
The main reason is this feeling, it’s very bad.
During Alyssa's career as a recycler, she encountered face-to-face situations with cultists.
Because the gods did not look at this, most of the so-called cultists were cheating money and sex.
Although there are few types of living people sacrifice, the atmosphere is very cult style.
She lets everyone hide and secretly raises her telescope.
I just said that I didn’t see a living person sacrificial sacrifice for the time being, and now I’m coming soon.
Several people in coarse linen were taken out of the fog. Alyssa remembered the body of the man she had just found when she entered the swamp, which was very similar to the dress of these people.
They looked like quails, and were discarded next to the fire, and the others around them made low and sinister laughs, as if waiting for the show to begin.
So far, not only is the locals Alyssa encountered not very threatening, but she did not have much malicious intentions after actual communication.
But these guys...
To be honest, they are more like Alyssa from outside than the locals.
The Swan did not report any news of ships approaching, and this hidden dark star field is not a route that the transport ship would take, and it is unlikely that it would have been a chance to come here.
So, could it be brought by a portal?
Alysha was thinking about these things, she suddenly heard Li Chengqi in her headphones twitching unhappily.
"These guys are believers of my enemies. Please turn on the scanner so that they will not be attacked by them."
"Enemy?"
"There is not peace between God, please understand."
Li Chengqi continued:
"They are believers of the Lord of the Centipedes. I don't know what they are doing here, but considering the threat ...You should be careful, I will notify other gods of this matter."
Li Chengqi clicked on the character panel, and it is natural that these people are very clear about the components.
The Lord of Centipedes is a god with powerful divine power. Although he is not as good as Li Chengqi, he is also a god with interplanetary planes. Therefore, the cultists Alisha and the others saw were not demons, most of them were Human.
The reason why I informed the other gods was that I met the believers of the Hundred-Prince Lord in this place gave Li Chengqi a little unpleasant premonition.
You said, will the lord of centipedes be one of the vests of the great enemy?
Strictly speaking, Li Chengqi has never met the Lord of the Centipede, and he is not even sure whether this grandson has fallen to the earth before.
After all, there is a space clergy in the planet fortress. The Lord of Centipedes suddenly appears. He always feels that it is not a coincidence. He has to discuss it with the gods, and at least he has to discuss it with Farazma.
Alisha didn't know what the Lord of Centipedes was, but it's best not to say too much about the secrets of the gods, as they would be harmful to mortals but not beneficial.
However, when Alyssa heard that she had to discuss with the gods, she knew that this was definitely not a trivial matter. After a few words, Alyssa suddenly found that the sound on the other side of the terrace was getting lower, and she quickly looked over again.
A man in ragged clothes and disheveled hair appeared on the misty terrace. A pair of priests in black robes stood on both sides of the man with a goblet and a huge pot.
It seems that it is a person like the leader. The disheveled man pressed his hands against the crowd, and the people below immediately became quiet.
He then opened his mouth and started talking, his voice as if it was equipped with a loudspeaker, which suddenly spread far away, and even Alyssa could hear it clearly.
"A long time ago, when the world was still very young, when humans were just primitive tribes..." He said in a stern tone, his deep voice filling the entire courtyard.
"The will of the Lord has already walked in the world, and His powerful power makes everything tremble, but the Lord's enemies fear Him and used despicable means to drive Him out. The Lord had to leave, and we cannot listen. When the Lord's voice was heard, he could not see the Lord's power, nor could he feel the Lord's power."
The man raised his fist and waved it and said:
"But the Lord is immortal, He Beyond the curtain of day and night, it becomes eternal. We have always hoped to raise a glass full of ruby-like wine with Him in the eternal court under dusk."
A wild light flashed in the man's eyes. He poured out the crimson liquid from the clay pot and filled the goblet, and then took a deep sip.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
The crimson liquid leaked from the corner of his mouth flowed down his beard, dyeing his robe red, and sprinkling on the ground.
It's red like blood.
"Come on, brothers and sisters! Let the echo of your hymns pass through the gaps of the years, and let us call back our master! You are all God's chosen people, you are all chosen to satisfy His hunger, and you will eventually Will stand beside His pale throne! Dedicate your life to Him! ”
The disheveled man took another pot from the hands of the black-robed priest beside him, raised it over his head, and then threw it into the terrace.
The clay pot was smashed into pieces among the crowd of people, causing a commotion immediately. The cultists began to fight for the liquid splashed by the can of filthy potion.
The sticky medicine liquid squirmed on the floor like vitality, while the cultists lay on the ground, licking and sucking greedily, as if it was some jade liquid and nectar. Everyone was almost close to it. crazy.
It may be that a few people who were regarded as sacrifices looked at them in a daze, their eyes full of horror. This was like a strange and joyful feast, beyond what people can understand.
The man with disheveled hair laughed a few times and retreated back into the fog and disappeared in an instant.
Alyssa's premonition is correct. These guys look like the style of cultists no matter how they look.
It's a good thing that I didn't rashly go up and talk to them, otherwise I would know when these people were going crazy.
Of course, not going up to talk to them does not mean not talking, it means you have to change the way.
Alisha ordered in the communication channel that everyone had already put their weapons on their hidden ruins. With just one order, the dense energy beam would shoot through the greedy licking crowd.
But just as the cultists were fighting for the scattered liquid, a strong rumble shook the entire terrace. For a moment, Alyssa thought the old terrace had collapsed and would slide down the ridge.
But after a moment, the ground under your feet began to shake and shift, and thousands of dense black dots immediately surged out from under the ground.
It's a bug!
(This chapter ends)