The gift given by the Wu Niu Sacrifice was to promote me to be the elder of the Southern Tribe, which is one of the top five people in the Southern Tribe besides the Wu Niu Sacrifice.
Director Mo has a strong sense of unreality. Damn it! How many contributions has he made in the Pandora Inspectorate? Now he is just a small Punisher Captain. Look at the Southern Tribe, this is how talent is truly cherished!
Not to mention unpredictable, even the epic poem next to it seemed to be lost in the clouds.
Seeing that there was no response from the two of them, the heart-wrenching voice of the Wu Niu Priest rang out again:
"how?"
"Are you willing?"
"I'm so flattered!" Director Mo Da quickly put his hands together and saluted:
"Thank you, Lord Priest, for your attention."
Wu Niu Sacrifice nodded with satisfaction:
"Elder Qingniu, you are responsible for the punishment of our southern tribe. You have a heavy responsibility."
"I have high hopes for you."
Mo Zhi nodded and said "Thank you": "Mo Zhi will definitely live up to the entrustment of the priest."
Even if this matter is finalized
The figure of Wu Niu Sacrifice stood in the sky. Guan Mubi and Shi Shi stood up and said slowly:
"Since you are one of the five elders of our southern tribe, you must be called by me at any time."
"Stand up straight."
Mo Zhi understood, and suddenly cursed secretly in his heart.
I almost forgot about this!
This is to plant the imprint of the contract item on yourself, just like in the epic, and your consciousness is controlled by the Wu Niu Sacrifice at any time.
But at this time, it was impossible to refuse. Mu Zhi stood up straight and looked up at the Wu Niu Sacrifice with longing eyes, as if expecting the holy light to come.
There's nothing we can do about it, let's go through this level first! As for the trouble after being planted with the mark, we can only find a way to solve it when the time comes.
The black cow sacrifices the deep ink figure and the source of the scroll.
The source of symbols as strong as waves slowly gathered, condensed, and finally merged into the bell on his chest.
Only then did Mo Jie see clearly that the contracted item of Wu Niu Sacrifice that could control and summon the epic consciousness was actually a copper bell.
Although this copper bell is not big, it has a simple shape and is not ordinary at first glance.
At this time, a large number of talisman sources were injected, and the brilliance was even more brilliant. Complex patterns one after another lit up from the copper bell, forming one after another mysterious patterns around the Wu Niu Sacrifice.
This pattern has never been seen before.
It seems that when more advanced contract items are activated, they will produce such complicated and mysterious patterns.
The first time I saw this pattern was when the teleportation array projected the fifth chief clone during the battle at Xinglong Villa.
At that time, the teleportation array was full of such mysterious patterns, and later, in the secret realm of Iron Mountain, the same was true on the surface of the black vortex formed by sacrificing the lives of twelve bishops of the Albe clan.
Later, through the memory of Mr. Xue Xue's previous life, Mo Zhi already knew what this pattern was.
Yes, Arabic on Earth!
Not only do high-end contract items have this kind of text, the name of the source stone also has twenty-eight letters in Arabic.
At this time, Mu Zhi did not have the energy to think about the connection.
After the copper bell was injected with the symbol source, it was already as bright as the sun. The bright light shot out from the inside of the copper bell and enveloped him in an instant.
Immediately, Mu Zhi felt his soul tremble.
An indescribable invisible force invaded his limbs and bones in an instant, and merged with his entire body, no, it should be said that his entire consciousness merged into one.
It felt like something had penetrated my heart, and I was clenching it tightly, as if the heart would be crushed if the other party exerted force.
Keeping the expression on his face unchanged, Mo Zhi finally sighed in his heart.
From now on, I will still have to be controlled by this thing.
Although Elder Qing Niu is fragrant, it is equivalent to leaving his life in the hands of Wu Niu Sacrifice.
The brilliance of the copper bell finally dissipated, and everything became invisible.
It’s done.
Mu Zhi took out a slow breath and felt the changes in his body.
Yes, it should be marked. Or controlled. Although I couldn't find the marking point of this copper bell for a while, there was a faint feeling of being restrained, like being being watched by a sniper master at any time in the eight-fold mirror.
Target your own brain.
Dare not show timidity, unpredictably declare loudly:
"Thank you, Master Priest, for the gift."
"Yes." Wu Niu Sacrifice responded slowly, but as if he had made some unexpected discovery, his gaze was unpredictable:
"Elder Qingniu, are you already at the yellow level?"
Unpredictably, his heart moved, and he realized that the secret of his level had been revealed.
Originally, he had been suppressing the symbol source to the red level, but just now it was because the copper bell entered his consciousness, causing the symbol source barrier to break, and the real symbol source fluctuations were noticed by Wu Niu Priest.
Mo Zhang took a deep breath:
"Return to the Sacrifice Master, Mo Zhi is already at the yellow level."
"Due to Pandora's internal regulations, if the punisher exceeds the orange level, he will be absorbed into the headquarters and become a white man."
"Once inside Pandora's headquarters, it is difficult for subordinates to get involved in the affairs of the southern province. That's why I keep hiding my rank and stay in the position of Director of Supervision to work for the southern tribe."
This reason cannot be said to be imperfect.
Wu Niu Sacrifice nodded when he heard this and praised: "It's not in vain that I value you."
"At such a young age, you have already reached the yellow level. There will definitely be a place for you as a half-spirit in the future."
The unpredictable man responded humbly: "I'm just lucky."
"Hehehehe." The Wu Niu Priest was very satisfied with Mu Zhi's answer, which was neither humble nor overbearing. He let out a laugh similar to a cow's roar and said meaningfully:
"Don't try to attack the half-spirit, you will definitely fail."
"At that time, you need to inform me first, and I will personally guide you on the way to cross the Half-Spiritual Chasm."
The amount of information in this sentence is a bit unpredictable, and it’s hard to figure out its meaning for a while, so I responded:
"Thank you, Master Priest, for cultivating me."
"Hmm." The voice of the black bull priest rumbled, and this time he turned the illusory bull-headed face to the epic:
"Take Mozhi to Elder Qingniu's area, and you will help with the follow-up matters."
"I respect your orders!" Shi Shi was shocked by the series of conversations and responded quickly.
Only then did the figure of Wu Niu Sacrifice take an unpredictable look, and the substantial figure slowly dissipated.
Before disappearing completely, I did not forget to remind you:
"Since you have become the elder of our southern tribe, don't forget the promise made to the Tower of the Ten Thousand Gods."
The Ten Thousand Gods Pagoda, Monk Yitian and Wu Niu Sacrifice, one of the four great sacrifices, have indeed not forgotten this matter.
Let me be the apprentice of that bald donkey in Yitian
Mo Zhi drew a small jiujiu in his mind, and finally sighed.
This time, I really can't go.
I can't drag it on any longer.
However, what concerned him more was the words of the Wu Niu Sacrifice: "The way across the half-spirited chasm."
Unpredictable could not help but fall into deep thought for a moment.
This means that the promotion from yellow level to green level, that is, to be among the intermediate contractors who are semi-spirits, is different from the previous upgrade method?
Yes, the meaning of Wu Niu Sacrifice is very clear. There should be some special threshold for promotion to half-spirit, otherwise, it will not be "inevitable failure".
No wonder there are so many yellow-level contractors in Pandora. Almost every captain in white is a yellow-level contractor, but there are not many chief seats. The chief must be at least half-spirit.
No wonder, people inside Pandora need to accumulate merit. It seems that the ultimate purpose of accumulating merit should be to exchange for the special method hidden by Pandora to be promoted to a semi-spirit.
Mo Zhi tried to test his conjecture over and over again, feeling more and more that the fact should be the conclusion he had drawn.
Putting aside his thoughts for the time being, Mu Zhi turned to look at the epic.
At this time, the future saint of Hesse had not yet fully come to her senses. She noticed the unpredictable gaze and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.
"I'm on the same level as you, my future wife." Mu Zhi chuckled and said:
"I'm no longer your subordinate. After you get married, you don't have to wear tiny shoes anymore."
Epic: “.That’s all you want to say?”
"Of course!" Mo Zhi said righteously: "Every man has to fight for his status after marriage, and his wife is a man's lifelong enemy!"
"If you don't win, it's better to die than to win!"
Epic was speechless for a moment and rolled his eyes:
"I really didn't expect that the priest would give you the position of elder."
"Also, are you really yellow-level?"
"Of course!" Mo Zhi nodded.
"You even hid it from me!" Shi Shi said angrily:
"Fortunately nothing happened! We are lovers now, at least on the surface! If others find out that even I don't know your rank, wouldn't it be exposed?"
"What does this reveal!" Unpredictable's voice rose even higher:
"If all a man's secrets are held by his wife, then he is not far from a hard life."
"Privacy, do you understand privacy?"
Epic crossed his arms: "I don't understand!"
"I'm talking about business! What if others find out about this?"
"You know it if you know it." Mo Zhi chuckled:
"Besides, there are so many things you don't know, and this one doesn't even rank on the list!"
"What else are you hiding?" Shi Shi was stunned: "For example?"
Mu Zhi held out a finger: "Mine is relatively big, and most people can't bear it."
Epic: "Go away~~~"
The structure inside the castle is complicated. Even though Mu Zhi boasts a good memory, he still got lost under the guidance of the epic.
Arriving at the area under the jurisdiction of Elder Qingniu, Director Mo Da could no longer remember the way in.
"What will I do after I wipe this?" I was puzzled and worried.
"Don't worry, I'll just bring you here every time." Shi Shi said nonchalantly.
Mozhi then nodded and stood at the door of the hall where Elder Qingniu was, overlooking the vertical and horizontal structure of the entire castle.
Sure enough, this Niubao is worthy of being the base camp of the southern tribe, it is so big.
How much explosives would it take to blow this castle to pieces? This question flashed through Director Mo’s mind countless times, and until now, he still hasn’t been able to figure it out.
I'm afraid not!
This scale is not comparable to the main building of Oak God Company, it is comparable to a small pyramid.
How much explosives does it take to level a pyramid?
Unpredictable feels that conventional weapons, including the explosives commonly used in this world, are probably too powerful. I'm afraid, at least a nuclear bomb is needed.
Forget it, let's spare the life of the Southern Tribe first, as I am being generous for the sake of the sacrifice. With many thoughts wrapped around it, I followed the epic into the Green Ox Hall.
Since the last Green Ox elder, Lloyd Myron, was killed by the Megan family, this place is different from the past. There are no southern tribe contractors who can be seen everywhere in the castle. There are only two people wearing robes and masks.
Ordinary guard.
The four characters "Hall of Punishment" on the plaque at the door are still there, but they are no longer full of dust.
Following Epic into the hall, Mo Zhi couldn't help but exclaimed.
The size of this hall is quite grand, no smaller than the underground hall in Deputy Governor Mason's home when he first met Epic.
It has to be said that the Hesse people seem to like to build this kind of palace-like building because of their habit of believing in all gods.
On the high platform at the top of the hall, there is a huge stone chair, overlooking the ministers below the hall like a king.
As if they heard the movement of the two people in the hall, there was a rush of footsteps in the side corridor of the hall, and a Hesse woman wearing a peacock mask wrapped in a robe came trotting all the way.
"I've met Elder White Niu!"
The other party obviously recognized Hesse's future first saint: "I am the herald beside Elder Qingniu, Fiona Feather Ball Iron Pot Chive Barubel."
Mo Zhi frowned: "Can I just call you Fiona?"
Fiona, the herald, had never seen Mozhi before. She was stunned when she heard this, but she nodded quickly and said:
"That's right!"
The epic was filled with the power of Elder White Niu, and he ordered in a tone that could not be questioned:
"Your Majesty the Priest personally ordered! This person is the new Qingniu Elder of our southern tribe!"
Unpredictably and cooperatively, he took off his mask, revealing a young and honest face.
Fiona was stunned for a while, then realized that Elder White Niu was definitely not joking, and hurriedly saluted:
"I've met Elder Qingniu."
"My name is Mo Zhi!" Director Mo Da couldn't imitate the high-ranking style of Epic, so he introduced himself with a smile.
"Yes" Fiona responded quickly.
Epic walked up the stairs slowly and sat on the stone chair at the top with Mozhi. Then he turned to look at Fiona, who was standing next to him waiting for orders:
"The thing about the waist badge is the supervision here. Please quickly issue the Qingniu Elder waist badge to Mr. Mo!"
"I respect your orders." Fiona said tremblingly.
"Why is there no one here?" Mo Zhi asked.
Fiona was suddenly shocked, looked at the epic, and then said:
"Ever since the death of Elder Qingniu. No, the death of the previous Elder Qingniu, Mr. Myron, there has been no one to supervise this place. None of the original members are here."
"Aren't you here?" Mo Zhi chuckled: "No one is in charge, so you are leaving without permission, right?"
Fiona had to admit: "Yes, yes."
"Who else is here?" Mo Zhi almost asked the same question.
"Here." Fiona thought for a while, lowered her head and replied: "No one who should be here in the hall is here, and the guards have all withdrawn. The punishment team originally responsible for supervision on the right is no longer here, and the interrogation room and trial hall are also on the left.
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Mo Zhi suddenly frowned: "Is there no one here except you?"
"No" Fiona was startled when she saw that the new elder was unhappy, and quickly replied:
"There are still people in the back room of Mr. Lloyd Myron, his. Well, there are still some of his widows who haven't left here."