Chapter 38 Why did the barbecue suddenly start? !


Chapter 38 Why did the barbecue suddenly start? !

Four bonfires danced with purple flames, surrounding a high platform. The emblem of the Night Goddess was engraved on the stone surface of the high platform. Black sun.

The Black Sun is a black disk with a twisted straight line drawn on the outside to express the light emitted by the black disk.

On the altar, about twenty humans had their hands and feet tied, their eyes and mouths covered, whimpering and trembling in intense fear. A man's hands were tied behind his back with ropes. He knelt on his knees and tried to squirm away. Suddenly, there was no movement.

Moll stepped on his head and leaned over to withdraw the dagger from his back. The blood spattered in an amount that was contrary to common sense and stained Moll's dark purple robe.

"The goddess of the eternal dark night will dance in the carnival of blood and shadows. Under her gaze, all our loyal servants will enter the kingdom of night..."

Moore's response to the four bonfires The black-robed priest next to him ordered, his solemn tone concealing unconcealable fanaticism.

“Let the night celebration begin!”

The priestess and the other three male priests raised their arms together, the purple bonfire rose violently, and each raised a cloud of purple mist and floated to the altar. The sky above then condensed into a dark black cloud.

The black cloud gradually became thicker from thin, and raindrops of black liquid dripped from it.

A civilian who was stained with black liquid had his clothes melted together with his flesh and blood, and he screamed in agony. His body was quickly dissolved into a pool of blood, flowing along the grooves of the Black Sun emblem on the altar, making the disc emit an increasingly bright purple color.

However, some humans on the altar were still safe even if they were stained with black liquid.

Moll suddenly shot a sharp gaze at a bonfire. He glared at the priestess who bowed her head and said nothing, and said ferociously:

"Your faith is unfaithful! If you betray me, you will betray me too." The goddess of the night!”

The priestess was already suspicious, but when she saw that the incident was revealed, she simply said:

"Why do you represent the goddess of the night? Can you make the goddess take notice of you just because of your poison skills? I saw a young man who is much more powerful than you!"

He is much more powerful than you!

This sentence penetrated More's heart like a spear.

Moll was furious, holding a poisonous whip transformed into a green light in his hand, swung it, tied the priestess's neck, and threw her onto the altar. This priestess has had many innocent lives in her hands, and her blood-stained soul is the best sacrifice to the goddess of the night.

The black cloud suddenly expanded, tearing a hole in it, opening its mouth and swallowing the priestess inside. Then the black cloud became more viscous, and fuzzy dark tendrils emerged from its edges, twisting and rotating continuously. As the black sun emblem became brighter and brighter, it seemed as if something was about to break out from the center of the black cloud. .

Bang!

The door to the tomb was violently broken open.

The Argonian kept waving his sword with both hands, and his pupils shrank when he saw the strange scene in front of him.

The Valkyrie wore an eagle helmet, raised her chin, looked at the man in black robe wearing an iron mask on the altar, coldly read out the information on the reward, and said:

"The Bishop of the Night Moore, the culprit behind the murder of Mayor Hanno, escaped from the customs after leaking the murder of the Count. You are now being arrested, whether alive or dead.”

Yeats looked at the man in dark purple robes and saw that he was holding a poisonous stinger whip. He laughed ferociously as if he had heard something ridiculous:

"You guys, you want to stop me?"

Yeats: "..."

Hey, once you hear this line, you are going to be a street BOSS that will be beaten up by the protagonists of justice.

In the plot of "Phantom Wings", Maul has two stages. The first stage is the poisonous whip Iron Mask we see now. The second stage will expand him into a three-meter-tall man with cancerous tumors all over his body and spit out poison. Disgusting monster of fog.

If the goddess of the night takes a fancy to you, I should really doubt the vision of this goddess.

Of course, the aesthetics of the Night Goddess cannot be replaced by human aesthetics. Although she has a beautiful human incarnation, her true form is probably indescribable.

Wait.

Yeats suddenly realized something was wrong.

The sacrifice ceremony in the original plot was not completed at all, but looking at the current scene, the sacrifice is almost halfway through? !

broken.

The Butterfly Effect, boy!

Looking at the squirming black cloud, Yeats swallowed. If the goddess of the night really casts a ray of consciousness, there is a close relationship between my demon pet and the goddess of moonlight. She must put it I can't keep silent!

Is there any way to calm the goddess's anger?

Yeats used his brains and placed his hope on plug-ins, the spirit of food.

The word "飨" represents sacrifice, and even the gods will recognize the sacrificial food offered by the spirit of food.

Combining the spirit of food is the top ability in the "Phantom Wings" game. In theory, this ability can be most effective in 'sacrifice to gods'.

Yeats made up his mind... Although cooking now may seem a bit strange, compared to group destruction, this method is worth a try!

Clang!

Hilud ordered the remaining members to kill the three priests, and he and the Argonian herald attacked the Night Bishop Maul.

Her sword skills were like flowing water, and she could always launch a thrust at the most fatal moment. The tip of the sword struck Maul's metal mask and sparked sparks; But he happened to be forced into Herod's attack range.

Moll suddenly let out a sinister smile, and the green poisonous mist overflowed from his body, and the three-ring spell 'Poisonous Cloud' instantly enveloped him!

Hilud's body suddenly jumped up like a flying horse, as graceful as a giant, with hidden murderous intent. The spinning figure drove the sharp sword, and cut out the airtight sword force, and the plot was completely destroyed. The poisonous cloud was shattered and dispersed!

"I have only heard of the combat skill Sword Dance, but this is the first time I have seen someone perform it!" Gray said in shock.

Boom!

Hilud's sword dance combat skill made 'Night Bishop' Maul's eyes flash with shock. He quickly retreated, but was hit by the Argonian's 'collapse' combat skill. His mask cracked and he vomited blood.

BOSS is about to enter the second stage!

Yeats came to a bonfire, kicked away the corpses of the cultists, and shouted to Gray who was carrying the sack: "Quick, come and help."

The sack contained the corpse just now The tail of the poisonous crocodile bird, Yeats finally persuaded Gray to bring it with him on the grounds that it was a medicinal material.

Gray put down the sack, looked at Yeats who started to rub spices on his tail, and said in surprise: "What are you doing?"

Yeats responded in silence, drew out the sword of spiritual shield, pierced the tail of the poisonous crocodile bird with the rapier, and roasted it on the purple bonfire.

Barbecue poisonous crocodile bird tail, in production...

Grey:)Д(

What on earth are you doing, Yeats!

Gray wanted to grab Yeats' shoulders and shake her, saying loudly:

"The fight is so fierce next to you, and you are barbecuing here?!"

Monster Hunter is like this.

The monsters were being beaten well, and suddenly the barbecue started.

Yeats: "Don't worry, there is a reversal."

More, who was in a desperate situation, took a sharp breath, and the black clouds above the altar peeled off two black air currents and penetrated into him nostrils. His body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, his purple robe cracked, and green tumors swelled out of his back, turning into a monster covered in sepsis in the blink of an eye.

But it couldn't even touch the hem of Herod's clothes.

The flowing swordsmanship reminded Yeats of some very unpleasant memories.

Not long after, Moll in the second stage was also beaten until he vomited blood.

Just as Yeats expected, the plot develops towards a third stage that has never been seen in the game.

Moll’s eyes were vicious, he held the statue of the Night Goddess in his trembling hands, and cursed:

"I will dedicate you all to the goddess of the night——"

"Welcome to the celebration of the night!!"

He suddenly raised his head and let out a shrill roar, and the statue in his hand cracked. A purple light flew out from it and rushed towards the black cloud above the altar. The tentacles squirming at the edge of the black cloud seemed to have seen delicious food and became crazily active. In the center of the black cloud, a gap opened, and a purple eyeball appeared that kept turning and gazing at the outside world.

A terrifying air pressure enveloped the altar. This extremely weird scene made everyone's expressions change.

Hilud looked at the purple eyeball with a solemn expression, and quickly pierced the throat of the tumor monster with his sword.

"It's useless, I have promised to sacrifice my soul."

The throat of the monster that Moore transformed into was pierced, but the creeping shadow inside replaced the organ and let out a terrifying laughter.

"Goddess of the eternal dark night, please give me the power of the dark night, and I will become your eternal slave!"

Sacrificing the soul is far more terrifying than sacrificing flesh and blood, which means Lost freedom forever...

Hilud looked at the rotating purple eyeballs with a cold gaze.

At this time.

A suggestion suddenly sounded.

“Goddess of the Night, I will offer you a barbecue.”

Yeats said: “You don’t have to give me anything, just go back like this.”

"..."

Everyone was silent and looked back at Yeats.

The silver-haired boy held up a bunch of roasted golden crocodile tails in his hand, exuding the aroma of oil and spices. It is obviously a poison that is full of venom, but it is made more attractive than precious ingredients.

Yeats looked into his purple eyes, sincerity written all over his face.

Morr:?

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

I finally managed to get the goddess of the night to look at me.

You offer a roasted meat and you want him to go back the way he came?

Do you think this is possible? !

Then, Moore saw the purple eyes and glanced at him first, then looked at the barbecue, and his eyes were firmly focused on the barbecue.

Moore: "..."

The goddess of the night did not choose me, but chose a skewer of barbecue? !

The purple eyeball shoots out a purple light, which falls on the crocodile tail in Yeats's hand and quickly dissolves it. The strange eyeball closed its eyelids as if after an afterthought, and gradually disappeared into the shadows.

The black clouds dissipated.

The entire altar is in an extremely quiet atmosphere.

"..."

More opened his mouth, looked at the disappearing black cloud, and then looked at Yeats.

From the face of this monster, one can still see the shock and confusion that the worldview has been subverted.

"No need to thank me." Yeats gave him a pitiful look, "I saved your soul."

Moore: "..."

Having said that.

My belief in the goddess has actually been lost to barbecue, I am not happy at all...

Boom!

He was chopped to the ground by Hilud, completely annihilating his life.

There was silence.

Everyone looked at Yeats with complicated eyes.

"I am a gourmet chef, and the poisonous crocodile bird tail I cook is an original dish."

Yeats said calmly: "It is reasonable for the goddess of the night to want to try something new. Are you right?”

Everyone was silent.

The eyes of this well-trained veteran are already full of reverence.

I still underestimated this lord.

Xilud sighed secretly and couldn't help but become curious. Like me, he has many secrets hidden in him...

Ordinary gourmets who want to reproduce the operation have long been fooled by Dark Night. The goddess was killed, but I was able to do this thanks to my top talent.

Yeats secretly said it was a fluke.

Although it is a life occupation, there are also ways to play it!

The next moment, a cold and sticky power filled the body, and it was as usual for an instant.

Yeats was slightly startled, and a large number of panel prompts popped up in front of his eyes.

"You have mastered new spells."

"You have acquired new talents."

"You have been blessed by the goddess of the night."


Yeats: "..."

Just eat when you eat, and you even tip.

Goddess of the Night, you are quite a nice person!

(End of this chapter)

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