80. A day in the camp of embers
"So he just let you back?"
Where the leader of the Lindsay Wetlands lived, Hansen asked Johannes, who had fled back.
Chen Yue and the four members were also here, and they were called by the guards this morning.
"Yes......"
Johannes bowed his head guiltily. If it weren't for his carelessness......
Chen Yue, who listened to the whole process, glanced at each other and came to a conclusion.
Mu Su is still that Mu Su.
Johannes was sent back to the camp by Hansen's men, and he looked at Chen Yue and the others: "How long will it take for your people to come?" β
They came here for almost a day. The other members received a reminder from last night and rushed to the next afternoon at the earliest.
So Chen Yue replied: "They will arrive one after another the day after tomorrow." β
The 2000 black dots in the secondary quest are enough to increase their strength by a small amount, and it will be easier to traverse the forest.
"I hope you don't make a small move."
Hansen reminded everyone as they turned and walked into the cabin.
"That's right." He paused for a second time, tilted his head slightly and asked, "Does Your Excellency Mu Su have the ability to make others feel his consciousness?" β
Does that mean you can hear his voice? Yes. β
Hansen, who got the answer, sighed lightly, and his voice carried a hint of tiredness: "Then as soon as possible......"
He couldn't stand Mu Su's hourly time signal all night, and the sentence at dawn that we would not see each other.
β¦β¦
At this time, Mu Su was in the cave shrine, receiving the prayers of the embers every morning.
Today there was one more relief, and the High Priest and the congregation offered a sacrificeβone of the most devout of believers in the Lord of the Dawn.
Somehow, the cultist shoved a light bulb into his chest, using the creature to make the bulb light up and follow the steps of the Lord of the Dawn.
A believer in the truest sense of the word.
The sacrifice was made by sawing his head horizontally at the hairline, and then gently tapping the stone to uncover it.
In this way, the fake and shoddy Iron Man's chest glowed, his face was fanatical, and he came to the high platform with a trembling brain flower in his skull, and begged Mu Su to eat.
Mu Su's response was to get up from the throne and carry the corner of the robe to the wooden platform with a golden bird, and kicked it out.
"Don't use these things to disgust people. I also have normal aesthetics! Mu Su shouted angrily
The believer fell to the ground on his back, and the brainflower fell from the skull and slapped on the ground, mixing with the sand. Boom died.
The believers were afraid, and pressed their heads to the ground and did not dare to speak.
"I need human food!"
The frightened cultists dispersed, looking for what Mu Su wanted. But there are always some people who want to go straight to heaven and coax the gods to be satisfied.
In their self-brainwashing, evil gods are interested in evil sacrifices and funny little objects.
"My lord, I have invented something that will definitely interest you."
A believer with a face painted with flame paint kneels under the throne.
"This is it!"
A small round hand is outstretched and holding a flashlight.
"Fluorescent flashlight."
On the throne, Mu Su held his chin in boredom, and opened his head little by little: "Hmm...... Flashlights are very common. β
"It's not an ordinary flashlight."
The believers who received Musu's answer trembled with excitement, lit a torch excitedly, and said, "When there is light, it will shine automatically!" β
He put the torch and the reap together. I saw that nothing was done, and the flashlight automatically shot out a ray of light.
Mu Su became a little interested, and sat up slightly: "What if there is no light?" β
The believer threw away the torch and raised the re-darkened flashlight to speak proudly: "It will never be lit!" β
Mu Su nodded solemnly. In view of the desire to maintain the majesty of the gods did not go past to pat him on the shoulder: "Well done Vincy, I hope you can have more interesting inventions." β
Ben knelt down and shouted with tears in his eyes: "My lord, my name is not Vincy, you can call me Ben." β
"Okay Vincy, no problem Vincy."
The other cultists didn't have such good inventions, so they could only walk away with envy and a proud look on Ben.
After a while, a bald-headed, thin man with four torches stuck diagonally behind him and a scorched body around him walked out of the crowd and knelt under the throne.
"Do you know our Lord Mother of Flames?"
The Ember Fire Cult is chaotic, and it is basically a mixture of various gods, with evil gods being the majority, and terrifying creatures secondary. The Mother of Flame is one of the two dozen gods they believe in.
Mu Su lied without blinking: "I know each other, we ate shaved ice together not long ago." β
"I felt the call of the Mother of Flames. She asked you to send me to my mother's kingdom in her place. β
Mu Su was startled at first, and then thought that these disciples were the best at brain supplementation, so he said, "What should I do." β
"All you have to do is say yes."
Mu Su sat upright and said with interest: "I agreed." β
Then the believer drew a torch from behind him and put it into his mouth. In an instant, the whole person was ignited like a flammable product, and the flames spread throughout the body.
"I felt the flames flowing through my body...... Oh Mother! I see you! I'm coming! I'll ......."
The mad shouts grew quieter, and the flames continued for a few minutes before dissipating. A charred black figure knelt on the ground, three torches still burning behind him.
Seeing that there were already two more corpses in a short period of time, Mu Su was not very happy, so he sighed lightly and raised his eyes to look at the high priest.
"What do you usually do with your corpses?"
"Answer my lord, and you will be one with all the brothers and sisters in the church."
Eat the glorified word.
Mu Su waved his hand impatiently and asked them to quickly get the body away.
After that, a few people who jumped out and wanted to commit suicide were beaten by Mu Su jumping off the stage.
On this day, the followers once again proved their disorder and madness with practical actions.
At the end of the day, it was dark again. Makisu was finally able to leave the throne after work. Although he hid in the control room, the believers couldn't say anything, but...... Always pretend to be diligent at first.
The cultists didn't find much food, only to keep the captives from starving. Mu Su's food is the best piece of meat on the breast of an unknown mutant creature, and in fact it tastes good.
In the control room, Mu Su lay down on a comfortable chair and began to count AICs and fall asleep.
"One AIC, two AICs, three ......"
Sleepiness has just hit, and an uninvited guest appears.
[Are you calling me?] ]
AIC looks like it's forgotten about yesterday.
"No, I'm counting AIC to sleep." Mu Su replied.
[Only small children who can't sleep will count sheep.] ]
"And what should I count?"
[You should count your debts, your faults, and your heartbreak and tears, and cry and sleep like an adult!] ]
Who said AIC's heart is big.
Inexplicably, Mu Su can't spray it. So I turned to pick soft persimmons and pinched them.
It wasn't long before all the members of the Eternal Life Society heard taunts from Mu Su at the same time.
[I see that my camp is still safe, and you weak and helpless ants seem to be frightened. As a word of advice, go back to your mother and cry. γ
[Friendly reminder: Remember to change out of wet pants.] γ