Evening Bell Church

The next morning, on the surface, the entire cruise ship was still singing and dancing as before.

However, the moment Su Ge walked out of the room, he felt a different atmosphere.

This kind of atmosphere cannot be felt by ordinary people. Only people with a certain level of spiritual vision can vaguely feel the strange movements in the air through their own inspiration.

"It's begun." Su Ge said happily.

Sheryl looked up at the sky and said, "I don't like this weather."

Compared with yesterday, there were dark clouds in the sky today. The gray-black clouds covered the sky like a huge cover, blocking the blue sky.

Huhuhu...

A gust of sea breeze blew by, bringing an icy chill, and it was obvious that the temperature dropped a few degrees.

Looking around, the sea is rough at this time, and occasionally there are some slightly huge waves, causing slight shaking to the hull.

The overall feeling is extremely depressing, gloomy, and vaguely irritable, even helpless and fearful.

Many passengers were standing in the corridor with bad expressions, looking at the sea outside.

Some people with rich imaginations have even imagined that huge waves more than ten meters high appeared in the distance, overturning the entire ship and submerging it.

Thinking of this, several people shuddered immediately, and then recovered from the terrifying and desperate fantasy. They turned to look at the other people around them and the large and stable cruise ship, and their inner uneasiness gradually subsided.

The two walked to the restaurant arm in arm and found that there were a lot less people in the restaurant today. At the same time, as soon as they entered the restaurant, they received a reminder from the waiter.

"Due to the current instability of the ship, the supply of tea, coffee, milk and other liquid drinks has been temporarily suspended."

The two of them nodded, sat down where they were the previous few days, and said, "Just keep it the same, no drinks for now."

"Thank you for your understanding." The waiter said gratefully and left quickly.

Su Ge turned to look at the restaurant and saw a young man in a black suit with only one hand eating a sandwich. His face was very calm at this time, even calm and a little indifferent.

A sneer flashed through his heart, and Su Ge even looked forward to him.

He really wanted to see what kind of power he could unleash and what kind of trouble he could cause to the Church of Cthulhu.

After breakfast, the two of them received bottled black tea temporarily prepared by the restaurant.

After taking a sip to moisten their throats, the two of them walked along the corridor to the deck behind.

At this time, I happened to see Drake bragging about his experience in the cold sea breeze with his eyes full of excitement.

After these few days of familiarity, he finally found some suitable listeners for him.

There were about a dozen people in the audience, and judging from their attire, they were all people engaged in copy editing and artistic creation.

And there, Su Ge saw the young man with only one hand again.

At this time, the young man had a warm smile on his face and was talking to Drake.

Judging from Drake's expression, the two were having a great conversation.

Su Ge leaned on the railing of the ship, leaned on it and said with a smile: "This pair of enemies are as familiar with each other as they are themselves. Drake's aura has been completely sealed by me, but he can still... Discovering Drake is the lifeblood of the entire Church of Cthulhu.”

The thing in Drake's belly was the absolute centerpiece of the ritual. Sugar could tell that the people of the Cthulhu Order already knew about the seal on Drake's body, but they had not done anything yet, as if they were waiting for something.

The evening bell slowly spread out, and Sugar discovered four mysterious people, including Moss, among the dozen or so people.

From the current point of view, even these dozen people were created by the Cthulhu Order to protect him, or to monitor him.

Under Sugar's gaze, Drake and Moss could be seen chatting more and more happily.

The three people on the side didn't seem to have any doubts about Moss's identity.

"As expected of a mysterious person who dares to track the master. This kind of aura masking is already superb." Su Ge sighed in his heart.

If he hadn't known that he was a mysterious person in advance, Sugar would not have been able to sense his existence in the aftermath of the evening bell.

Just when the two people wanted to hug each other, Moss took out a small bag from his arms and handed it to Drake.

From the outside, this bag looks like it contains sand.

Drake looked at the bag curiously and seemed to be very excited to accept these things.

After chatting for a while, Moss said goodbye to Drake happily.

After speaking, Drake said goodbye to his loyal "fans" and happily headed to his apartment on the first floor.

Since meeting Mr. Assassin, he seems to have completely changed. Not only is his health getting better and better, but he has also gained the admiration of some loyal fans in the past two days.

He even changed his residence from a warehouse room under the bed to a quiet and comfortable second-class room. Today, he actually met an old friend who had heard of his reputation before and gave him some good things.

These sand-like things can make people feel very happy when crushed and used.

He had heard those nobles say this kind of good thing many times. It was indeed very comfortable after using it. He could even see beautiful women and reach the climax of his life.

But that kind of thing was very rare and expensive, and he had only secretly seen some rich men using it.

That expression of comfort after use was something he could never forget.

He was very excited to get this thing today.

Although Moss said that these were the initial extracts and were relatively crude, they were proof that he had truly entered the upper class.

Because this thing, like blood wine, was exclusive to the upper class.

"Finally someone appreciated my talent, and finally someone witnessed my bravery. The God of Luck really did not abandon me."

Drake thought of this and was immediately very dissatisfied with Mr. Assassin's attitude towards him before.

"He actually rejected the request of a great adventurer. He was so short-sighted and didn't know what was good for him. A verbal agreement has no effect. When I find my sponsors and partners, and even get the title and become a noble, you will beg me to teach me the mysterious knowledge."

The sudden change in the situation made Drake's heart swell violently.

Just like Su Ge's accurate analysis of him before, he was daydreaming, conceited, delusional, and full of evil thoughts.

As soon as the situation improved slightly, he had imagined countless unrealistic things, and arrogantly took all the credit for himself.

Feeling happy, Drake returned to the room and poured some of it on the table. He took out a yellowish particle and looked at it carefully.

Although this thing is in the shape of sand, it does not look like sand, but something else.

If you have to say what it is, in Drake's opinion, it is more like someone's uncrushed ashes.

"Haha, how can this thing be ashes? Ashes are not this color." Drake did not hesitate at all. He firmly believed that Mr. Moss was completely obsessed with his bravery and erudition.

Without any hesitation, he took out something and crushed it, and then learned to use it like those rich sons.

After using it, the severe discomfort made him cough twice and sneeze.

However, these are not important. The important thing is that after he used it, he felt that the whole person began to spin.

"So cool... so cool..." He lay limp on the bed, his body shaking slightly, and his eyes rolled back.

He had never felt such continuous stimulation and pleasure in his life, which made him feel that he had come to a whole new world.

At this moment, he felt that his consciousness was blank, and his body seemed to be floating in the clouds. Then, in front of him appeared the beautiful star he had been secretly in love with for a long time, Miss Mary.

In reality, a large number of tiny bugs appeared in the sand.

These bugs quickly hatched from the particles, and then flapped their wings and flew out through the crack of the door.

Drake was just a trigger. Moss wanted to find other people who were related to him through Drake.

That bag of sand was not an ordinary medicine. It was mixed with the powerful mysterious material of their organization: holy ashes, which was the sand that was eaten last night to resist body mutation.

This holy ashes was formed by the ashes of the dead compatriots through the blessing of the great yellow king.

It is not only an extremely high mysterious medium, but also can directly communicate with the great yellow king, directly transform into a mysterious power, and help believers resist danger through the yellow seal.

At the same time, it can also be controlled by believers to find some invisible spiritual links and connections.

After just contacting, Moss found that this guy had been occupied by the Son of God, and he could not get any benefits from him with his own ability.

So he changed his mind and wanted to find the person who held the ceremony for him through the container of the Son of God.

Of course, he would not give up the container of the Son of God.

He would not let the enemy succeed so easily.

The holy ashes were full of the power of the Yellow Lord. As he continued to inhale, it would continue to corrode his body and transform his body.

After that, his body was transformed into another physique that was completely unsuitable for the Son of God to descend.

If the descending Son of God was a drop of water, then Drake was a cup of water.

And now, Moss wanted to transform Drake into a cup of magma.

Of course, this magma could not hurt the Son of God, but it would definitely have a huge impact on the Son of God's arrival, and even directly affect the result of the ceremony.

Faintly, when Drake was lying on the bed, a breeze blew, and then something invisible seemed to enter his body and then merged with his body.

On the other side, Moss, who was sitting in the bedroom, showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, because the great messenger of God had found the people related to the ceremony.

There were five people in total.

"I didn't expect that there was an acquaintance. Let's start with you, the well-disguised accuser of trouble." Moss said, with a wicked smile on his face.

This plan can be said to be flawless.

Because of the special nature of this person, he can push his target out again to determine the real occupation of that person.

As long as his occupation information is confirmed and reported, he can let go of everything on this ship to show the terrifying power of the King in Yellow.

On the first floor residential area, Cheryl looked at Drake lying on the bed and laughing foolishly and said with disgust: "You are right."

Su Ge looked at the yellow sand that was still left on the table. He did not reach out to touch it, but took Cheryl out silently, without even leaving footprints.

"Don't you plan to deal with it? Those ashes have already polluted his body." Cheryl asked.

Su Ge shook his head: "No need, the more breath in his body, the better, so that he can die more heroically."

"You want him to survive this sacrifice?" Sherrill heard what Su Ge meant.

Su Ge smiled and said: "Of course, he must die somewhere so that I can save someone. And this person is my real backup."

Sheryl frowned slightly: "I have a feeling that this is a woman."

"...Are you a monster?" Su Ge looked at her speechlessly when he heard this.

Sheryl hummed: "I know your thoughts very clearly."

Su Ge sighed: "Okay, you are awesome."

After saying that, Su Ge was stunned: "Why didn't you ask me who she was?"

With Sheryl's overbearing possessiveness comparable to that of Long Aotian, after knowing that Su Ge was going to save a woman, she would most likely ask her name first, and then her next words would be: "I'm going to shoot her to death."

In her world, Su Ge is her man, no other woman can touch him!

Sheryl said casually: "Isn't it Emilia? I already knew about that little white sheep."

! ! ! ! !

Su Ge's eyes widened immediately after hearing this: "How do you know?"

Sherrill said casually: "Since the first time I met you through the puppet in the Church of the Holy Blood, I have been secretly monitoring you. You took away the blood sacrifices, slaughtered the thieves, and your performance that night. Under my eyes."

"Ha!?" Su Ge was shocked when he heard this. This was the first time he heard such a shocking secret, and Sherrill never mentioned it to him at all.

Sheryl said with disdain: "Looking at you, you look like a little girl who has been naked. Since I am 100% sure of catching you, I naturally have an absolute understanding of your situation."

After listening to this, Su Ge gradually calmed down, and then sighed: "With your personality, you shouldn't have the intention to pay attention to other people, right? It seems that Emilia still has many secrets that I can't know."

Sheryl looked at Su Ge's secret glance at her, with an evil smile on her lips: "Serve me tonight, so I can sue you."

She was very aware of Su Ge's terrifying curiosity. He was very curious about all the secrets and secrets. After knowing it, he used these secrets to show off in other places, and he never tired of doing so for the past year and a half.

She has understood all of Su Ge's character and habits very thoroughly.

Su Ge immediately opened his arms and hugged her, and said with a serious face: "You will definitely be satisfied."

"several times?"

"Twice?" Su Ge asked tentatively.

Sheryl sneered and shook her head.

"Three times?" Su Ge asked again.

Sheryl nodded slightly and said, "There's also a full body massage afterwards."

"Okay!" Su Ge gritted his teeth.

"We'll talk about it after the evening is over." Sheryl said, taking the lead to walk out.

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4200 big chapters, one chapter for today. The New Year is approaching and I am very busy. There are actually more things going on in my rural hometown than when I was at work. Suddenly I regretted quitting my job and going home early...