Chapter 140 Change Green to Orange! Earn Blood! Ruan Zhou: Have I ever seen this before?
Its cover is light yellow parchment, which seems to carry countless historical torrents. The long time has gradually eroded the pages. Each page is stained with a light orange color, and the parchment has long been damaged by wind and rain.
And become a little rough.
The altar seemed to be absorbing its power, with a sudden burst of red light rising into the sky, but the main red light should come from the entire altar.
As for this book…
Although it looked very ordinary and worthless, the rough and simple pages made Li Ming feel an indescribable temptation.
Because the orange color exuding from its pages indicates the grade of this book - orange grade material!
All material cards can be transformed into various objects, but generally speaking, the more advanced material cards will look cooler.
And this ancient book... if you only look at it from the outside, not only is it worthless, it may even be directly classified as tatters.
So, there must be something special about this book.
In addition, after approaching this ancient book, Li Ming felt that the malice in his heart was constantly growing, growing, and spreading.
This is not because of the impact this book had on him, but because...
With a piece of orange-level material placed in front of him, how many people in this world can remain unmoved?
Li Ming observed the surroundings. The hall was brightly lit and surrounded by glazed windows that shone with colorful light. The colorful light rippled in the hall like a galaxy.
It seems that these cults have really put a lot of effort into building this altar underground, but there is no one watching around. It seems that the cult elders have been attracted by the battle over Principal Chen.
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As for those ordinary cultists...well, whether the cult elders are willing to let them guard such orange-level materials is another matter, but this does provide Li Ming with a choice.
A calm and solemn atmosphere enveloped the main hall, and the ceremony seemed to be starting. After all, the energy contained in the orange-level materials could not be activated immediately.
In this case...
Li Ming reached out and lightly touched the ancient book placed in the center of the altar, but found that nothing seemed to have changed.
He deliberately moved the ancient book by half a minute, but found that the red light in the sky and the gloomy weather did not seem to have any change. It seemed that the color and red light of the sky came from the altar, not the book.
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Then I won't be polite.
After confirming that there was no problem, Li Ming simply took out the book and stuffed it into his backpack.
Although it looked and felt like an ordinary ancient book, Li Ming could feel a transparent power flowing into his body.
This should be the power contained in this book, and it is indeed the material of the Orange Order.
After taking away the book, the empty altar looked a little lonely, and Li Ming was working nonstop. He followed Mr. Xu's previous actions and took out a green spell card and made a copy.
The fake was placed on the altar and tried to be as exact as possible.
Then, run away quickly!
This should buy you some time!
Of course, in order to prevent the pirated book from being discovered, Li Ming also specially summoned Dagon, and then handed the pirated ancient book conjured by the green spell card to Dagon, and asked him to pour his breath into the book.
On pirated books.
Anyway, Dagon is more or less an evil god, and it looks more real if he has a little bit of the evil god's aura!
In this case, unless they initiate the ritual at that time, it is impossible to notice that the book has been changed.
Li Ming did learn a lot after working with Mr. Xu before. Anyway, it would be discovered sooner or later, so it would be better to make the discovery later.
After everything was properly handled, Li Ming patted the Shattuck bird and asked him to take him away from here.
Okay, this time it can be said that I made a lot of money. I just picked up a very special orange material!
Goodbye!
After transforming Dagon into the card state again, Li Ming flew away directly on the Shantak Bird. Now all he has to do is to grease the soles of his feet and leave here as quickly as possible!
After Li Ming left, the place returned to its original peace, as if no one had ever visited here.
It didn't take long for the two groups to arrive here again.
Walking at the front of the group was Ruan Zhou. Today he was specially dressed in the sect uniform of the Invisible Subversive. His clothes were all black, but every joint on his body was marked with white marks.
come out.
This is also to show the degenerate characteristics given by their god Ixelnot - the ability to mutate body parts and even organs to fight.
On the other side is another sect. They are not the Blood Brotherhood of Ensul. They seem to be an ally of the Invisible Subversive.
The two groups held many things in their hands. They looked at each other without saying a word. They just looked at each other and then each sat in their own seats.
"Then, the ceremony begins." Ruan Zhou stood at the front and spoke in a low voice.
Those from another sect raised their hands high, walked solemnly and solemnly to the altar, and began to chant sounds that did not sound like human syllables at all.
As the strange sounds gradually accelerated, loud and deep chants rushed out, as if weaving into a twisted awakening song.
The top of the hall suddenly cracked, and the red light turned into a solid object and shot straight into the sky.
The morning light gradually dimmed, the sky turned gray, and the thick smoke rising from the ancient altar wrapped around the old pillars. The lives and souls of the creatures they had sacrificed during this period gathered towards the center of the altar at this moment.
The transformed red fluorescence loomed, turning into spider web-like ground patterns. They began to slowly gather along the ground toward the center, as if blood had flowed into the cracked floor.
The representative of another sect lightly opened his thin lips and whispered an evil chant that seemed to come from the depths of hell. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, exuding the smell of blood, waiting for the arrival of the great god.
Finally, the blood-red lines concentrated on the book in the center.
The next second——
Nothing happened.
"Huh?" The representative of the other sect was stunned for a moment. He clearly felt that the power he had just gathered was constantly being lost, as if he could not find a medium.
He glanced blankly at the book in the center of the altar and frowned: "What's going on? Why didn't anything happen?"
The people standing behind him also looked confused. They felt like something was wrong.
That’s what the fucking leader said at the time!
The representative of another sect looked at Ruan Zhou. Several other cult elders beside Ruan Zhou also looked puzzled. They didn't know what kind of performance art these people were doing.
But at least a little.
The members of the invisible subversive sect clearly felt that the opponent was unreliable at this time. They really believed that the opponent was going to play a big game of chess, but they found that nothing happened after a set of operations.
What is going on?
A cult elder next to Ruan Zhou was also a temperamental person. He pointed his finger at the other person's nose and yelled: "No, where did the gods you said come from? We have brought so many people here. You are trying to figure this out now, right?"
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The other party was stunned for a moment and looked at each other. Some people even began to doubt whether their boss was really cooperating with the Card Creators Association in this big show.
They immediately sent someone to check the altar...it seemed like nothing was wrong.
It is a true wordless heavenly book, and there seems to be nothing wrong with the texture of the material. The most important thing is that this book is tainted with a very obvious aura of the gods. No matter how you look at it, it is authentic.
But why do I always feel like something is wrong?
"How's it going? Is there something wrong with the material?"
The person who checked the material shook his head: "No...but something seems wrong..."
The more he checked, the more doubtful he became, because everything was done perfectly, but the fake ones could never be as good as the real ones. From the first flaw he found, to the second flaw, and the third flaw.
Finally, he determined that there was something wrong with the book, and a hint of recklessness gradually rose in his heart. Then he picked up the corner of the book and gently tore it off.
"Wow~"
When the corner of one of the pages was torn off, a flashing green fluorescent card fragment fell on the altar.
Green fluorescence.
This is……
"Holy crap! This book is fucking fake, it's a stupid green card disguised as a fake!"
Yipai: “???”
ah???
Green card???
I don’t know why, but the words “green card material” still sound unfamiliar.
The cultists of the Invisible Subversive Sect felt that they had understood something instantly, and started to yell at each other: "Is this what you call the coming of the gods? Huh? Come and explain, what's going on with this green card?"
The other party did not hesitate to give in, and also scolded: "It's obviously you who caused the trouble, right? It took us a long time to find that book. In order to sacrifice it to your own gods, you secretly did something to it, right?"
"What a big fart, we've never come in here, okay?"
"I damn well know that you were the ones who killed our people in the first place, and you still refuse to admit it. Did you have this idea at that time?"
If you can become a cultist, you must not be a good man or a believer in women.
The two sides became more and more angry and cursed. After all kinds of unpleasant words passed their ears, they finally stopped arguing.
From quarrel to civil war!
A group of people directly rolled out their own card system, preparing to show the colors to the group on the opposite side.
But among these people, only one person felt that it was very strange.
That is Ruan Zhou.
At this time, he looked at the green card fragment and fell into thinking for a moment...