Chapter 27 The magical extraordinary creature, the good and evil Yaga!
The night is dark and windy, and the full moon hangs high.
Compared with the lively Stone Street, the dark alley where the new church is located seems particularly quiet.
The Black Alley is not an alley, but a serious neighborhood. The reason why it is named "Alley" is because Mexico City has experienced several expansions over the past century, and the alleys at that time were demolished and turned into the main street today.
The construction site is located in the middle of the black alley, opposite the temporary church. It was originally a villa where a dignitary lived. Because the other party was a business partner, Aaron bought it without spending much money.
In the name of the Chamber of Commerce, it was donated to the Church of Truth.
Mawei knew about this and didn't say anything more, nor did he ask Dino specifically. With his acquiescence, Goncharov started construction. He first demolished the original villa, then drew up drawings and purchased stones.
..To this day, the church already has a rough outer wall and foundation. The workers are working very hard and the construction speed is far beyond imagination. It only takes more than half a month to complete the construction of the first floor.
This is the speed at which Goncharov often orders Ulmit and others to carry out sabotage in the middle of the night.
Facts have also proved that as long as the wages are paid, the workers will work hard without any complaints.
On the quiet street, a few shadows quietly came to the church door, looked around, and climbed into the wall.
"Natro, are you sure you want to do this?" someone walking behind asked.
"When did this happen! Do you still want to regret it?!"
The man who was holding a small bottle and constantly sprinkling black powder looked back and glared: "Meida has lured them away! If we don't seize this opportunity and let them develop, the believers will be robbed by them!"
"But they have gods to protect them... Where is our god?"
"Shut up! If you're afraid, go back!"
The scolded wizard struggled for a long time, but couldn't bear the pressure and turned around to leave.
He was really too scared. From the moment he sneaked into the church, he had an uncomfortable feeling, as if he was being stared at by something. There was a cold atmosphere all around, as if he was being strangled...
As soon as he left the church, that feeling disappeared. His pace became faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, he escaped from the dark alley.
Inside the construction site, several wizards are still sprinkling black powder, which is a medicinal powder ground from various poisonous insects. It can make people die without anyone noticing. As long as all the workers building the church die mysteriously, they will
You can slander the reputation of the Church of Truth, saying that they are the incarnation of the devil and have brought disaster to the Aztec Empire...
Then justifiably expel them.
It would be better if Goncharov and others could be poisoned.
Natro sprinkled the most vigorously. If he thought it was too slow to sprinkle one bottle after another, he simply sprinkled two bottles at a time, except for the ground, stones, stairs, wood, and anything that might come into contact with the skin...
Yaga quietly came behind him, observed for a while, and suddenly got into his body. Natro's hands trembled and he stopped in place.
"What are you doing in a daze?"
A companion saw Natro motionless and couldn't help but urge: "Hurry up and go back! Hey! Are you deaf?"
Natro moved. He turned his head, rotating his head 180 degrees, violently breaking his bones. His eyes were as big as light bulbs, glowing strangely in the moonlight.
"Hey...you...Natro..."
The sound turned into a scream. Natro threw him down and grabbed his companion's neck in a strange posture. His fingers were deeply embedded in the neck, and the fragile joints made a crackling sound. When several other people realized that something had happened,
Natro had already crushed his companion's neck.
The screams echoed under the night sky. When Goncharov and others arrived, they only found a few traces of blood on the ground. Yaga was huddled in the corner, shivering.
"These...are all your doing?"
Looking at the mess on the ground, Goncharov felt heavy. He knew that Yaga was the leader of the Chimora tribe and was very powerful, but what he didn't expect was that Yaga's methods were so cruel.
The wizard ate it!
Yaga is not good at words, and Goncharov has never heard it speak. It is like a social fear, always avoiding the eyes of others, wishing to dig a hole and hide it. Faced with Goncharov's questions, it still remained silent.
, just shivering in the corner.
This is the first time Goncharov has seen it take action, and judging from the result, he hopes it will be the last time.
"This is the characteristic of the Chimora tribe. I heard my grandmother tell it when I was a child." Yevgeny said: "The Chimora tribe can see through people's hearts and imitate them. If the owner is very kind, then it will not hurt people, but will do it.
If they do good deeds, if their master is cruel, they will become cruel..."
"Then what it looks like is..."
Looking at the shivering Yaga, Urmit was stunned.
"Because we exude fear, it is also afraid." Yevgeny glanced at the blood on the ground: "I think these wizards must have shown their murderous intentions, which caused the disaster. If they just want to teach us a lesson
, Yaga will definitely not kill them."
"In short, whatever kind of person you are, the Chimorra will become what kind of monsters they become. They are both scary and not scary."
Hearing this, Adan sighed with emotion: "The Chimorra are really wonderful creatures."
"There is no extraordinary creature that is not wonderful... Yaga, did those wizards use magic?"
Yaga shook his head. It did not feel any fluctuations in magic power from Natro and the others. They were completely ordinary people.
He just assumed the position of a wizard.
"strangeness..."
Seeing Goncharov's frown, Yevgeny asked: "Bishop, what's strange? The gods those wizards believe in have not come, so there is no magic to use!"
"The Aztec Empire has a branch of the Manstein Potion Company, which means that the Aztec Empire is one of the exporters of potion raw materials. Where there are potion materials, there must be extraordinary creatures. So the question is
Well…if wizards couldn’t use magic, who was protecting the Aztec Empire?”
Yevgeny and Urmit looked at each other and said in unison: "Doomsday Party?"
"The Doomsday Party needs to conduct experiments and will capture extraordinary creatures for this purpose. Maybe they are secretly protecting the Aztec Empire from extraordinary creatures?"
Maybe that was the case, but Goncharov always felt like something was wrong.
Montezuma III sent people to assassinate important ministers of the empire in order to expel them from the country. This move did not do any good to the Doomsday Party.
Here's the key!
Expelling the Church of Truth and waiting for the arrival of the Apocalypse God System, wouldn’t it mean that the Doomsday Party would desperately resist?
How did this benefit Montezuma III?
If the Aztec Empire could only rely on the Doomsday Party, why would Montezuma III dare to expel them?
