I am creating a esoteric religion in London

Chapter 114 What can attract forest owls?

"Exhausted all means, but can't trigger the mechanism to wake up the sleeping Gribe?"

Watson looked at the ashes of firewood under the huge deer's head, the broken blade of the sword and the splintered lead shot ... and the pile of dry bones scattered on the surrounding ground.

The flesh and blood of these unidentified dead had long been corrupted, leaving only dirty bones stained with traces of dried putrefaction, and when they got closer, they could smell an indescribable smell.

Watson squatted down and carefully observed the large pile of corpses scattered at the base of the bronze wall... They should have come from different eras before they were alive. Some clothing and clothing had been decomposed by nature, and the corresponding bones were also broken into dross, almost pieced together Not a complete human body.

Only the four skeletons are different. The calcium in their bones has not been completely lost, and they still have a little brittleness, and their clothing is relatively intact... Judging from the yellow stacked high fronts, they should be from In the time of the four Georges.

But Watson found that the causes of death of these four skeletons seemed to be very similar. The third rib and the fourth rib on the left side of the sternum were both missing a part, which happened to be hollow, as if a certain column had been deep Piercing deeply into their body cavities... After all, behind these two ribs is the position of the human heart!
He looked at the size of the hollow chest of the four skeletons, and he knew it in his heart. He looked up at the still intact left horn of the huge deer head, and at the sharp protrusion at the top.

"Nello, has this deer head ever attacked you?"

Nello replied: "This is something that has never happened before, as I have always said before, no matter what methods we tried, even if we directly poured mana into the deer head, the deer capital remained indifferent, as if it was just an ordinary Tong's statue."

Croweite interjected, "But...Mr. Nello, isn't this big deer head a statue?"

Watson and Nello looked at each other and smiled. Both of them knew very well that although the deer head in front of them was indeed a statue, it was not just as simple as a statue. The imitation of the gate...but it is related to the future of our sect / my promotion path in Mansu.

Watson looked at the huge golden broken head in front of him. The moth in his skull vibrated its scales for a long time, and faint whispers sounded in his ears again.

"Hehe! Is this Gribe's shrine? I didn't expect that in the waking world, there are still mortals who would choose to believe in this injured elk. Is it because they hope to obtain the privilege of the gate?"

"Oh no, this is just a poor imitation, a mortal artifact trying to imitate the Named One, and even the mana that once had a trace of Gribe's charm inside has been withdrawn... Lost the effect of retelling the riddle. "

"Come closer, and let me take a closer look at the last remaining riddle of this badly damaged statue."

The moth inside the skull whispered like this, and it seemed like Watson was talking to himself in his heart. He approached the bronze wall in a trance, and reached out to touch the broken teeth of the upper jaw of the huge deer head.

The scaled wings of the moth in the skull vibrate by itself, and the scaly moth's mana quietly seeps out from the palm, sinking into the huge deer head... Watson seems to have seen the last activation of this imitation stag gate decades ago. scene.

"What attracts the multi-winged owl?"

When the four visitors holding torches heard the riddle slowly uttered from Gribe's head, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and then the eyes of the other three were focused on a visitor whose eyes were as sharp as a knife.

Under the eyes of everyone, the visitor just frowned tightly and said, "The forest owls... will only gather where the warriors fell, where the heroes fell, and their corpses."

However, the leader of Greeby heard the words of this answer, but there was no movement.It seems that they are just waiting in silence, waiting for them to give the correct answer,
"What's going on?!"

"Could it be that you didn't say it completely, boss?"

"..."

The visitor who opened his mouth was silent. He was the closest to Gribe's head, and his sharp eyes had already caught a glimpse of the faint stimulant mist leaking from the top of Gribe's horn. At the same time, he also felt the inside of the huge deer head. It is leaking a trace of the magic power of the blade that he is most familiar with, trying to arouse the fighting spirit of the audience.

He knew that the leader of Gribe was not waiting for the correct answer, the correct answer was not just spoken words, but needed to be proved by actual actions!

He didn't answer the questions of his subordinates, but he also silently urged the soul and body blade, exuding a high-spirited atmosphere, which mixed with the high-level blade mana leaked by the leader of Gribe, and spread towards the surroundings secretly.

The double fusion of the influence of the two blades is enough to make the passionate power silently infiltrate into the hearts of these subordinates. The rage and struggle are like pea seeds that absorb sufficient nutrition and are planted deep into their hearts, quickly taking root and sprouting. growing up healthily.

A man with unhealed scars was the first to be attacked, and his complexion immediately darkened, "Is this deer head broken? Why didn't he open the door when he heard the answer?!"

A visitor with a shiny head reflecting the light of the torch also showed impatience, and the heat waves rising from his body made his clothes rattle, and he shouted angrily: "Hey boss, did you give the wrong answer? ! This question should belong to the range of knowledge of you Blade Cultists, don’t you even know this?!”

"Aix, what's your attitude?! Do you even dare to doubt the words of the boss?!" The man with a soft face like a beautiful woman retorted.

"Ask me what's my attitude? Yakas, you gay guy, don't think that you have an affair with the boss, I, Aix, have to let you go, let me tell you, I have been fucking with you for a long time, you are not a man Female freak!!!"

"Oops—" Yakas let out a high-pitched piercing scream, and threw the torch in his hand to the ground.

But in the next moment, the anger in his heart changed into an eager appetite gushing out under the wild vibration of the cup. He stretched out his slender tongue and licked his bright red lips, with a look that seemed to be looking at food Staring at the strong man with firm and tight flesh in front of him, he swallowed hard and let out a sinister laugh.

Ax was horrified by this seemingly greedy gaze, and the unyielding masculinity in his heart would never allow him to be caught without a fight. He was the first to lose control under the high-spirited atmosphere, and couldn't restrain the unreasonable soaring flames of anger. The torch was moved in front of his face as if to block the opponent's sight, but suddenly he opened his mouth and exhaled, and the fiery breath spewed out from the mouth, wrapping the fireworks in front of him and turning it into a scorching fireball that shot out quickly!

This group of fireballs containing the magic power of casting exploded on Yakas's face, igniting his silky and smooth hair like a waterfall, and even burning that carefully maintained face. Only charred flesh remained.

"Ahhhhhh!!! You dare to burn my hair and my beautiful face!!!" Yakas let out a scream, and couldn't restrain the rage in his heart anymore, his eager appetite had already overwhelmed him. He was captured, his meat tongue extended to a foot long, the front part of the sharp fork licked the flesh on the face, first rolled a mouthful of still delicious roast meat into his belly, and then two round eyeballs poured out bright wine like wine blood red color.

He summoned the phantoms of beauties and fine wine, enchanted Aix's senses with the gentle and rural environment, took advantage of the moment when the other party was distracted, and took out a sharp dagger with his backhand, and attacked the weak throat of the other party And go... Even if you are a cast member as tough as steel, the cartilage in your throat will not be able to resist this blade-to-blade dagger that the boss gave me! ! !

Tear, the dagger of the blade really easily cut the skin at the opponent's throat, and the blood, as bright as a ruby, spurted out, splashing on Yachas' newly born pink face in the scorched black, splashing on the corner of his mouth, he Smelling the blazing fragrance, even the teeth grew sharply unconsciously, turning into hollow sharp teeth that are most suitable for drinking blood from the neck.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

Before Xx could finish his words, the thirsty man pounced on him, piercing his injured neck with sharp canine teeth, greedily sucking the fiery blood, savoring the soup-like fragrance .

"You are fucking looking for death, Yakas, you dare to directly swallow my blood of Aix!!!"

X slammed the neck of the male and female monster in front of him, and roughly tore the opponent off his body, even the flesh and blood at the throat was torn off a large piece.

He silently recited the incantation like an iron felt, his body also deformed like a forged weapon, the skin at the throat rolled up and covered the wound, and the bones exploded like crackling, the body suddenly rose several feet, arms, The flesh and blood on his chest and thighs also swelled violently as if he was inflated, and his skin glowed with a metal-like stern light, as if he was wearing a heavy giant armor.

Aix looked at Yakas who was struggling like a chicken cub in his hand, but he didn't expect that the other party would dare to stick out his tongue to lick the blood left on his lips at this moment... His anger was raging like an oven! ! !

His body surface heated up rapidly, his skin turned red like molten metal, and even the surrounding air began to twist and wave.His right arm was even more incomparably hot, and it was clearly visible that the boiling blood like iron slurry was flowing inside the blood vessel!

The blood on Yakas's lips burst into flames, crackling like metallic liquid that had reached the point of ignition, and his stomach cavity continued to swell like a gas-filled ball, directly bursting the buttons of his clothes, and his snow-white round belly Exposed to the eyes of everyone, the smooth and delicate skin can clearly see the bright orange light like a flame!

With a bang, the belly of the cup-phase desire captor exploded, and the grilled stomach slices, grilled large intestines, grilled raw intestines, grilled small intestines and other scorched food residues wrapped in residual flames all burst and splashed, sprinkled with moxa. Max covered his face and sprinkled him a bloody mess.

Aix laughed cruelly amidst the flesh and blood and the lingering flames. With a smile, he seemed to see that after he harvested the secret treasure of this trip, he gained a lot of money and was promoted to a higher level. Swimming in the warm magma, the pungent sulfur smell is sweeter than ever before. Inhaling it from the nose and pouring into the lungs makes the brain sober... He couldn't help but open his mouth wide, happily After drinking the hot and scalding magma, I only feel the warmth in my stomach, and I feel extremely comfortable all over my body!
But, why does the magma taste so salty, so like the taste of my own blood? !

Ax shook his head violently, trying to wake up. In a trance, he seemed to see an unusually sharp dagger stabbing into his mouth continuously, cutting off his tongue.

Slices of naturally aged raw meat slices as thin as cicada's wings were put into the mouth of a certain beautiful and charming woman, who chewed heavily and stretched out her thumbs in admiration.

Ax felt that all of this seemed a bit wrong, but the next moment his thoughts returned to the warm ocean, to the hot magma, the transpiration heat made him tremble, he only felt his thoughts Unprecedented promotion, every thought can burst out sparks of inspiration... He unconsciously wanted to express his emotions, but felt that words could not express his inner joy, so he could only keep shouting in his mind.

"Ah! Praise the great Forge of the Day! Is this the grace bestowed by you?!"

"Ah! Thank you, the first and oldest day forge! Allowing me to enjoy the beauty of heat!!!"

"Ah! Thanks to the god who ends the night and the unchanging, and recreates the furnace of day with fire, so that I can be reborn in the flames!!"

Yakas looked at the strong and fleshy man who had sunk into the environment of inner desires under the influence of his mana, he just smiled slightly, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty... Sure enough, flesh and blood with secret power is much better , it is much richer than those low-level blood fresh food!But the meat tongue slices have been eaten, what should I eat next?
"Is it the fragrant and chewy grilled ribs? Or the plump and juicy rib meat? Or the thick and tough one..."

He looked at the meat man's waist and abdomen, and when he thought of the delicious and nourishing ingredients, his body couldn't help shaking with excitement, and a certain part would be excited and high-spirited.

The saliva flowed down from the corner of the mouth again, and dripped along the chin where the new pink and tender flesh broke through the burnt black skin.

"Let's save the most delicious part until the end... Let's start with some bursting balls to start the appetizer, and then have a bowl of sticky and sweet tofu."

Yakas smiled sinisterly, gesturing with the dagger in his hand to remove fresh ingredients.

Then, a sharp blade weapon of a higher rank than the dagger in his hand came out of his chest, and the brutal sharp magic power attached to the blade completely twisted his heart into a ball of chopped and rotten flesh.

Yakas let out a muffled cry of pain. Even with his strong vitality, he could feel that the light in his skull began to falter because of the injury from this blow. With a touch of the familiar blade, he turned around in disbelief and looked at his lover.

He tremblingly pointed at the beast with a body armored like a sharp blade, and his voice revealed the despair of being betrayed, "Glias, you..."

His lover just smiled, "I'm sorry, it seems that Aix's trash is not enough."

　In the original work, there are only five types of riddles in Gribe: moth, lamp, cup, revelation, and secret history, but according to the setting of this work, there should be nine types of riddles
　　
　
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