The barrage said, I am the final villain in the game

Chapter 80 The Suppressed Master
"What a great place."

Looking at the inconspicuous dilapidated church in the far corner, Lin En whispered: "I'm afraid that the goddess Xinghui has never thought about her own church, but now it has become a gathering place for believers of other gods."

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Abner on the side did not speak.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it. If he can, he really wants to tout his beliefs and belittle other gods. It's a pity that he is locked by an inexplicable energy, not to mention his voice, even his walking steps. The frames are all in the arrangement of the air machine.

Of course, Lynn didn't expect any shocking answers from Abner.

After evaluating the location of the church, he quietly hid in the shadows and observed the figures wandering in the dark night.

The vigilance of those whose destination is the church is not bad, they are basically personal actions, and they always focus on the surrounding environment, observing whether there is anything strange.

If there is, they will inevitably escape like a bird with a bow.

However, even if they were on high alert, they still didn't find any trace of Lynn - the people that Earl Blazer gave to Lynn were all potential masters.

After observing for a while, Lynn asked Abner, "It seems that these people have a good family background?"

Among the people he has seen so far, most of them are not expensive, but not so ordinary, and whether they are men or women, they must wear accessories such as watches or jewelry.

Ordinary families don't have the time to fix these things.

Abner shook his head, opened his mouth, and suddenly realized that he could speak, and replied, "No."

"It's just a group of ordinary people."

When he said this sentence, Abner's eyes had obvious ridicule, and he obviously held great contempt for the identities of those people.

Lynn is not surprised either.

The "ancient aristocrats" are like this. They have a distinct chain of contempt between classes, and they think they stand at the top of the chain of contempt, proudly overlooking the class below, while rejecting all foreigners who want to squeeze in. By.

Instead of asking some nonsense such as "why do you hang out with them in this case", Lynn frowned and asked, "Since they are ordinary people, why are they?"

"Why are you so rich?" Abner shrugged, "Develop a side business."

"In our sect, people with the least understanding of the teachings can easily arouse the desires of ordinary people.

"Because of this, some sales businesses are very suitable for them to do."

"For example, peddling highly addictive banned drugs, enticing some impulsive people to buy alchemical weapons with super lethal effects, and" he pointed to a figure in the distance walking towards the church with a sack, "trafficking people. ."

"Although most of the money was handed over in exchange for their own safety, even the remaining part is enough for them to develop their own vanity and gluttony."

Listening to Abner's words, Lynn's brows became more and more frowning.

In fact, from the very beginning, the danmakus told him that everyone in the Rose Association was a conscienceless existence. Now it seems that the danmakus are wrong.

Where is this person?
This is a beast!
Shaking his head, Lynn took a deep breath.

"You go first."

Abner was slightly startled: "You put me over there?"

Lynn said indifferently: "If there is a lack of people, they may become suspicious and move the location. I don't want to waste time and make another trip."

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Abner wanted to say, are you not afraid that I will run away or call someone to chop you?
But he thought again.

Although the little guy in front of him is young, judging from his previous actions, he doesn't seem like someone who can't think of such a simple thing.

If he really dared to have such a thought, he was afraid that he would not be able to enter that door.

Sighing slightly, Abner nodded and stepped out of the shadows.

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Lynn stood there, quietly watching Abner's figure slowly go away, without any movement.

He just kept watching like this, watching the door of the church that concealed his sins slowly closing, there was no wave in his brown eyes, his eyes were calm, as if unrelated people were passing a funeral somewhere and inadvertently glanced at the protagonist.
- A covered urn.

When the last person arrived, the priest finally turned around, from facing the statue to facing the congregation.

Looking around the quiet hall, he didn't say much, just picked up a book.

"My Lord, today, your children are silent and praying here, with praise, thanks and expectation, looking forward to your coming."

"My lord is above, I praise you with my heart and honesty, I crave your grace and instructions, and protect us with the greatest voice, looking forward to welcoming you."

"My lord is above, may you be with us."

The priest recited the last verse of the scriptures and suddenly let go.

The moment his hand left the scriptures, the book did not fall to the ground, but flew towards a higher place, until it was about to touch the ceiling, and then slowly stopped.

At the moment when the book really stopped, the star goddess statue behind the priest suddenly burst into a dazzling white light.

The white light swept the audience, causing everyone present to close their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, the statue of the Goddess of Starlight suddenly changed.

The body of the statue, which was originally white, now shows a strange scarlet color. In it, subtle black marks spread from the soles of its feet, and it covered the whole body in a moment, like some kind of strange blood vessels.

The priest slowly turned around, looked at the goddess statue with a weird smile, and nodded without leaving a trace.

It is impossible for humans to call upon a sleeping deity, even if they have strong beliefs.

But no matter how strong a belief is, it is useless if people can't see it.

Therefore, it is necessary to use external means to first disrupt the dream that seems to be eternal.

At that time, using faith as an anchor and building bridges will be more likely to succeed.

The priest opened his arms and murmured vague phrases.

At the same time, all kinds of dark purple runes suddenly began to appear on every wall, every floor, and every corner of the church, and along with the runes, there were several stumps.

According to their own form, with the chant-like tones of the priest, they affixed the idols.

And at the moment when they touched the statue, they suddenly turned into blood, seeping into the strange blood vessels in the statue from various gaps.

Soon, the black in every inch of blood vessels was expelled, and a deep scarlet took their place.

However, this seemingly normal situation made the priest's tone more and more urgent, and the originally calm face also changed at this moment.

The priest calmed down his tone, his eyes drooped slightly and his brows furrowed.

what happened?

what happened?

Why is the most important thing, about the soul of the master, immobile?

why? !

Is it because the cultivation time is not enough?

Do not!no!More than that!

That master seems not to be attracted at all, the level of lying flat is like
——It was fundamentally suppressed by the more powerful kind!

"!"

The priest suddenly opened his eyes.

　Thanks to "your book friend so-and-so" for the reward of [-] starting coins!thank you very much! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)