0650 Chapter Thirteen: The Big Adventure of a Small Holiday (Section 39)
Only a group of performers who had never experienced such a scene were left at the scene, looking at each other in shock. Today was an eye-opener.
In the past, if they had the opportunity to follow the Thirteen Chiefs on official duties, the opponent would have been frightened as soon as they showed up and had no fighting spirit.
Being able to make Lady White so vigilant, give in, and even coax her away with her low-level strength, it can only be said that among the nine Blood Candle Castle disciples who have many believers in the Land of All Me, he represents neutral evil.
Red Lotus God of Death].
The Land of All Self occupies the entire universe, but due to the fact that all people are united and ruled by a real supreme consciousness, the administrative structure is actually surprisingly simple.
Countless autonomous dominions form the basis of the Utopia, and the only central organization, the All-Me Church, has only six positions.
From bottom to top, the civil service includes singers, high priests, and high priests. The military positions include performers, holy maidens, and the top thirteen chiefs.
The shuttle main hall is one of the core places of the entire world. It is usually guarded by a chief and many holy girls.
But just now [Shadow of All Me] issued a sudden order to transfer many of the saint girls who were originally under her command, Lady White had already smelled a hint of trouble.
Sure enough, when it was his turn in the end, he could only lead a group of lowly performers to face the most troublesome [Red Lotus Death God].
Ms. Qingbai was very upset, but most of her players, most of whom had never participated in actual combat in their lives, were whispering to each other, filled with the excitement of a young girl meeting her idol.
The most excited among everyone present were the two girls who aspired to become killers.
"Chief Sir, can you take us to the new master?" The killer sister knelt on the ground, extremely well-behaved.
The white lady withdrew her complex gaze from where Logensi had left, and landed on the little sister with a hint of mockery:
"Are you so eager to please your new master? Judging from your appearance, you must be here to seek favor from Okanaos, right?"
As she said this, she glanced at her feet with an unhappy look on her face, causing the little guy hiding deep in the earth to tremble all over again.
Lady White has been to Blood Candle Keep and even forged an overly pure friendship with Justice. It is conceivable that she does not like the existence of the abyss and the realm of death.
Regarding the obviously joking question from the Thirteenth Chief, the killer sister answered so straightforwardly that the questioner was stunned for a moment:
"Seeing is believing, I think Lord [Red Lotus Death] is more powerful than Lord Okanos."
This answer makes sense, but can faith really be such a trivial matter? If one of her followers said to her face that they believed in her for such a reason, she would probably throw such a guy into the abyss.
Dirty and filthy things should go and play with that giant software fool, so that the world can be clean.
After a long moment of silence, the white lady suppressed her inner disgust: "I really don't understand how she could fall in love with a waiter like you.
However, it is easy to break if it is too strong. Your soft body and the fact that there is no lower limit may be what the Death camp lacks.
You don't want to follow her instructions and return to the world of [The Poets of Murder] because you haven't received a clear mark of faith yet, right?
In fact, the current [Red Lotus Death God] probably doesn’t understand the rituals and methods of sharing divine power. I’m afraid your calculations will be in vain.
But being able to follow her is not necessarily a bad thing.
Forget it, I will send you to [Harmony Town] first.
She is really strong and treats her own people well, better than me..."
At the same time, Harmony Town.
Through the window of the butcher shop, Zhen Cheng looked at the wrinkled old lady behind the window with a strange expression:
"The barber told me that as long as I send you the value of her credit, you will tell me the information about that person."
If what the mayor Virgo said before is true, apart from her, none of the townspeople here are older than forty years old.
The wrinkled skin of the old woman in front of her is undoubtedly the product of plastic surgery, just like Sun Nini's pair of velvet ears and two fluffy fat tails.
However, the rumor that beautiful women are everywhere in the Land of Wanwo has long been a consensus among the world. If you can adjust your appearance as easily as you can in a game, how many women would choose to make themselves look like they are about to die?
Zhen Cheng even wondered whether this was because the butchers in the town were too diverse, or whether the residents of Harmony Town were really willing to do this to live in isolation.
"Don't be stupid, kid," the perfect plastic surgery technology made the butcher shop owner's vocal cords make a vicissitudes of sound:
"Just running errands for others in exchange for important information or something like that. Even RPG games wouldn't be designed like this these days, right?"
Zhen Cheng felt his brain throbbing, rolled his eyes and rubbed his temples: "Just running an errand? Before helping her run errands, we had to loosen the soil of the barber's entire yard on behalf of the gardener.
The reason for doing this is just because the gardener said that after completing the work for her, the barber will tell us the information we want!"
"Yes, my child," the young girl who looked like an old woman giggled: "Hexie Town is full of honest and responsible children. Here, you must learn to enjoy the joy of labor.
Happiness and harmony are all created with one's own hands, don't you think?"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm really annoyed by you guys from the lawful camp..." Zhen Cheng said impatiently:
"Exchanging labor for information is reasonable and reasonable. But what about the integrity and equivalent exchange that you believe in?
In one day, we helped the townspeople drive away rats from cellars, find lost documents, cut clothes, repair shuttles, and even rescued a pet dog that was captured by the goblin tribe and was already plucking its hair and waiting to be cooked!
Damn it! Goblin!
Why are there goblins around the settlements in Wanwo Land?! Isn’t this whole world created by that guy out of thin air, planet by planet?”
As his patience ran out, Zhen Cheng's expression turned ferocious.
"Oh, dear child, they must have escaped from the autonomous territory of the [Brave Village] next door without permission.
Goblins are dirty bad things. They don't obey the rules and eat the dealers in the fields at will... There was even one time when these little bastards dared to rob a citizen who had just grown up and chose to join Harmony Town!"
The wrinkled face of the butcher shop proprietress revealed a vivid look of disgust:
"The villagers in the Brave Village are all patients with late-stage secondary disease and cannot integrate into normal society at all, so they can only live on this remote planet next to some unpopular and small minority settlements that cannot gather just a few people.
Dear child, since you want that person’s information so much, why not help us get rid of this goblin tribe?”
Zhen Cheng was stunned for a moment.
There were so many flaws that she couldn't figure out where to start. This chapter has been completed!