Madam, Do You Crave Power?

"It is normal to have doubts, but as long as you have seen a miracle once, you will become a devout believer! Now, in order for the miracle of our Lord to come again, please offer sacrifices!"

"My Lord must be able to save everyone!"

"Only by letting my Lord come, can this ugly world be redeemed!"

"I give all I have to my Lord!"

The frenzied voices continued.

It was also accompanied by the gradually piled up hills, and the glittering golden offerings collided with the sound.

Offerings represent a person's level of piety.

The more you give, the more you can show your loyalty and faith.

To put it simply, this is a kryptonite activity in exchange for miracles by dedicating a lot of money to our Lord.

Under the calm expression of the middle-aged man, he was already full of incomparable greed.

Miracles, of course, are false.

He is just a half-assed magician, because he can't get along in Western Europe because of deceit, so he came to this far east place.

Unexpectedly, just using a little trick, they completely fooled this group of stupid people from the extreme east.

As for the current magic circle, it is naturally impossible to really summon a powerful existence.

It's just a pattern I saw in some ancient books, because it has a level of complexity that can bluff people.

"My lord has already felt everyone's sincerity, and I can sense that a miracle is coming soon!" The middle-aged man looked up at the sky, and at the same time opened several magic circles that had already been engraved on the other side of the street.

It is more difficult to actually do miracles.

So the method used is to let believers into some false illusions.

This saves time and enhances persuasiveness.

However, what the middle-aged man didn't notice was that, engraved between them, that very retro-looking magic circle could vaguely see the emergence of a black streamer.

And when the illusion magic completely enveloped this alley.

That ominous black .. breath also wrapped around the ankles of every believer.

"You, what are you doing!" Suddenly a female cultivator exclaimed in shock.

The male believer who was standing by the side actually tore off her clothes.

It's just that more men flocked to him before he saw his boyfriend come to help him.

In an instant, he was drowned by several men and fell into a sea of ​​lust.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you all!"

Likewise, there were no words at all, and there were believers on the other side who had already started fighting with each other.

As if feeling no pain, blood spurted out from the cracked wound.

Even though he had turned into a blood man, he still had a weird smile on his face.

The blood that dripped on the ground disappeared silently into the magic pattern.

Chapter 422 The Price of Selling a Nun's Body (1/3)

"What the hell is going on here!"

The middle-aged man looked at the scene in front of him nervously. The bloody scene made him subconsciously take a few steps back.

His magic was simply impossible to produce such an effect!

"No, no, you have to leave quickly!"

When he finally came back to his senses, the middle-aged man realized that he had to leave.

Magicians are absolutely forbidden to participate in such massacres. If there is any connection, he will be severely punished!

Just this time.

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On his right shoulder, he seemed to be tapped suddenly from behind.

He lowered his head a little, and a dark, seemingly illusory palm was clutching his shoulder.

The moment of turning back.

Shadows shrouded.

A huge mouth with jagged fangs flowing with mucus was already open.

With his gaze, the hideous teeth closed instantly.

"what……"

A tragic cry.

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The bright moon in the sky seemed to be stained with a little blood red at this moment.

……

Early the next morning.

A soft knock sounded from the bedroom door.

"Qiuyue-kun, I have prepared breakfast for you." Maki said softly.

It was only after a long time that no sound was heard. After apologizing, Maki pushed open the sliding door.

"Hey, did you go out so early?"

Seeing the note left on the table, Maki was a little discouraged.

Originally, I wanted to let Qiuyue-kun taste the breakfast specially made by him.

However, the nun from the church seems to have left very early today.

Do the two of them have something important to deal with?

Maki shook his head and threw the rambling thoughts out of his mind.

"Since this is the case, I can't be left behind. I must help Qiuyue-kun to find the strange incident that happened in Misaki Town as soon as possible!"

Of course, if Maki knew that Qiu Yueming didn't get up so early for work, but wanted to communicate with another girl earlier, would he show a blackened sneer?

Misaki-cho is just a small town.

Therefore, it is already a very rare thing to be able to find a flower shop that is rich in Hiratsuka.

"Things like flowers naturally need to be ordered in the morning to be the freshest. Not only are they stained with dewdrops, but they also look more delicate and moving."

Qiu Yueming's body was surrounded by dozens of flowers, and he bent down to sniff the smell of each flower carefully.

Such a gesture made him look like a hard-working flower farmer.

"Mr. Qiuyue, if you want flowers of flowers, I can help you come and buy them instead of coming here in person."

The voice of the woman standing beside him was undoubtedly stiff.

After all, I originally wanted to sneak to this flower shop as one of the strongholds while the other party was resting, and then quietly leave Misaki-cho through the channel.

But as soon as Zhou Selujia's forefoot arrived, Qiu Yueming was already following behind.

It is conceivable that his whereabouts are completely controlled by the other party's palm.

"Choosing flowers for the girl you love naturally requires effort." Qiu Yueming smiled and said, "I wonder what kind of flowers Miss Lijia likes?"

"Mr. Qiuyue, if according to what you said before, you are from ten years later, then even if you have made a deal with me now, no one can say exactly what will happen ten years later."

Zhou Selujia didn't plan to go around with Qiu Yueming again, and said directly: "Besides, you also know that my strength is very weak, and maybe I will be dead in ten years? So you want me to follow things like you. , it's better to just treat it as an unintentional remark during a small talk."

"Miss Lijia doesn't believe me?" Qiu Yueming said.

"It's not that I don't believe it, it just feels ridiculous."

Zhou Selujia said: "Let me transform into a different kind of woman or something, there is no need for such a thing at all. Because just relying on your own ability, Mr. Qiuyue, is enough to make countless girls feel good about you in their hearts. Right."

"Miss Lijia seems to have made a mistake. I am not discussing this with you, but an order."

"...Mr. Qiuyue, you are too strong..."

Zhou Selujia's face was a little difficult to look at.

She is also a nun after all. Although her talent in magic is very poor, she still belongs to a magician and needs face.

The other party demanded so strongly of himself that he even wanted to restrict his freedom.

For Zhou Se Lujia, this has violated her bottom line.

So even if her strength is far weaker than the opponent's, for her future freedom, even if she dies, she will...

"$[-] million a year."

"What, what?"

Zhou Seti was stunned for a moment, she felt like she heard something wrong.

Qiu Yueming said calmly: "It will increase by a percentage every year. After ten years, as long as you come to me, then I will pay you all your salary for the first ten years."

"Mr. Qiuyue, are you planning to use money to buy my life?!" Zhou Selujia stared at Qiuyueming.

"Can't you?"

"Of course not! Freedom is priceless!"

"yes……"

Qiu Yueming pondered for a moment, and then regretted: "If this is the case, then forget it, I originally wanted to make Miss Lijia the most perfect and also the most popular idol in history, earning billions of dollars every year. The kind of dollars. But since you don't want it, let's cancel this deal... Please help me pack these blue enchantresses, thank you."

The last sentence was addressed to the clerk in the store.

"It's a pity, Miss Lijia, you missed such an opportunity. But I can also understand that freedom is priceless, and I shouldn't think of a person so superficially. After all, not everyone likes money and fame. of."

"Wait, wait a minute."

Just when Qiu Yueming was about to leave the flower shop.