Cthulhu Corrosion: Another World Rescue Plan

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The cat at the front desk of Wu Shanju was confused, and was pulled by the old village chief to sit down at the long table.

At the same time, Cang Lin's answer was sent.

[Team - Cang Lin: We wanted to talk to the old village chief about the mining business, but he kept repeating nonsense like "minerals are the property of the church", as if there was a bug.

I guess he has doubts about our identities and thinks we are bad guys who are here to take advantage of the situation...

Hey, although we want to get some minerals, we are adventurers who represent justice and peace, okay! We want the minerals to be authentic, but we also come here with the win-win concept of joint cooperation! 】

The cat at the front desk of Wu Shanju coughed slightly. As an adventurer who knows the player Yan Guo's hair-plucking character very well, she really couldn't say what kind of win-win method this win-win concept was.

But, at this time, she would naturally not make trouble in front of her companions.

"They are my people." The pastry god said, and the old village chief's expression became a little more respectful.

"Since these people are the God of Pastry, and there are many believers of the God of Pastry in our village, I won't follow them in circles." The old village chief said, "Now, the church in the village has been destroyed, and Sai Father Kes is dead, and the superior church will soon discover the anomaly here.

By then, every one of us here will die. "

Under the abyss, the cats at the front desk, Cang Lin and Wu Shan, had already expected this and did not show too much surprise.

After all, there is the Holy Son Town before and Nanzhou behind. After completing a series of missions, the players are very clear about the characteristics of the Church of Light. Now that the people in this village burned the church and executed the priest, it is a complete betrayal in the eyes of the Church of Light. or.

Their calmness surprised the old village chief, and then he said with relief: "As expected of the God of Pastry, you must have expected it when you showed up here with someone."

The cat at the front desk of Wu Shanju didn't know what the old village chief was thinking, but he nodded unusually calmly.

"We need a new god who can protect us and fight against the God of Light." The old village chief said, "I want to know, are you really sure that you can be an enemy of the God of Light and the entire extraordinary beings of the Church of Light?"

Mao Xin, who was at the front desk of Wu Shanju, said: I am just a hundred-level adventurer who has just stepped onto the divine level. How can I have such confidence?

She is just a pastry production player, and she is not even a combat player! Isn't she just here to be a mascot?

When she turned her head, she caught a glimpse of Cang Lin winking at her vigorously, as if he was afraid that she would miss the entire task if she answered a wrong word.

The cat at the front desk of Wu Shanju was so angry that she suppressed all her complaints. She got lucky and smiled: "I am just a follower of the gods. In terms of my own strength, I will definitely not be able to compete with someone who has a rich background." Compared to the God of Light, my followers cannot even compare to the mighty Church of Light.”

The village chief's face visibly drooped.

"But, I am the follower of the great God of Order and his loyal guardian of the virtual and the real." The cat at the front desk of Wu Shanju confidently dragged the two NPCs from his camp out to block the sword, skillfully like He is an ordinary useless wage earner who often drags his leaders out to take the blame. "Speaking of the God of Order, that is a powerful existence in charge of the unknown ninth highest authority. He has thousands of mighty followers. Even the goddess of fate, ocean and revenge are his allies! [3].

Just being the guardian of virtuality and reality is enough to compete with the God of Light! "

She was so sure, and her flattery was so natural, that the old village chief was instantly carried away by her emotions, and his hope once again ignited: "Yes, is it?"

"We have many adventurers who can protect your safety." said the cat at the front desk of Wu Shanju. "Of course, it is inevitable that you will need to hide in time, avoid battles, and even cooperate with us in performing some tricks to deceive the Church of Light...

After all, getting involved in a battle between gods or extraordinary beings is already a very dangerous thing for you ordinary people. "

——After all, adventurers are not online 24 hours a day... NPCs still need to hide when they should.

The old village chief thought thoughtfully: "Yes, you are right..."

"The top priority now is to treat the injured and keep everyone fed and clothed. Then we will also make some plans here to deal with the church's counterattack." Mao said at the front desk of Wu Shanju, "I just want to ask, Have everyone in the village made a single-minded decision to leave the Church of Light and believe in me and world consciousness?

I may be a gentle god, but I will not allow my followers to be vacillating wallflowers. "

The old village chief did not expect that this little god would be so picky about his believers. He became visibly flustered and his attitude became a little softer: "What are you talking about? Of course we sincerely decided to believe in him." Yours.

The people in the village no longer want to go back to the days of being deceived and controlled by others, not even having enough to eat, and having to work hard to make a living.

Now that things have reached this point, we cannot turn back and can only move forward. "

To be honest, after hearing the old village chief mutter so many words, the cat at the front desk of Wu Shanju felt that he probably only meant the last sentence.

The villagers' hatred for Father Sykes's group is real, but not necessarily for the Church of Light. Most of them grew up under the PUA of the Church of Light's doctrines, and may not be able to recognize the true face of the Church of Light.

But now that the matter has come to this, the people have been killed and the church has been burned down, so they can only make the best of it. It is impossible to turn back and say to the Church of Light: "Hey, it's just a little misunderstanding."

Don't say that the Church of Light doesn't believe this kind of words, the old village chief himself feels that it is an excuse.

Having fallen out with the old boss, they can only go to the next one.

The God of Pastry is their best choice at the moment, but for the old village chief, this is just a choice that conforms to interests and rationality under the pressure of the situation, not that he really believes in the God of Pastry.

——The old man is very cunning.

The cat at the front desk of Wushanju muttered in his heart, but he didn't care much.

The plan she had discussed with Cang Lin was to use this village as a base, recruit believers, instigate rebellion, convert the believers of the Church of Light into her own believers one by one, and seize the territories of the Church of Light one by one.

They did not expect the plot to advance so quickly, and these villagers had already completed the work of rioting and rebellion without even their personal instigation.