The reincarnated banshee, save the world with the reincarnated daughter

Chapter 578 Liar
By reading those obscure books, Melina finally mastered the spells and rituals to summon Thordrak.

The good news is that this ritual is a semi-solidified process that involves sacrificing various random things to perform directional summoning, which can also be called calling.

Bad news, this ritual may or may not summon Thordrach.

This evil god seems to have had experience being robbed by banshees, and he actually prepared a cognitive filter and ritual purification process in advance.

When initiating this spell and ritual.

Thordrak will 'see' the altar.

Then its divinity automatically processes the belief process and will quickly identify whether it is a trap, whether it is a scam or something like that. Only after it is sure that it is safe, will the clone come down to collect the sacrifice and respond to the prayer with a certain probability.

There is a high probability that the person who made the sacrifice will be killed after receiving the sacrifice.

This is why they are called evil gods.

The food looks ugly.

"Let's discuss it."

Melina brought back the information and once again summoned the two most trusted think tanks, Croto and Dorothy. By the way, she also called Lilianm No. 00017, who was in charge of the manuscript work and could be regarded as a semi-smart colleague. body.

"The evil god is very cautious, and his sacrificial methods are almost as good as those of the good god." Dorothy commented.

Croato put his chin in his hands and pouted:
"And it has deployed a detection network for the 'Melina Factor' in advance. We want to go there in person. Unless it is cracked by force, it is impossible to summon it."

Melina was also helpless about this.

Although the Weeping Peninsula is getting better.

But after all, this place is a blessed place with beautiful scenery and outstanding people. It can be said that there are quite a lot of creatures like Esoteric Cultists. The previous gloominess of the Weeping Peninsula and the hostility between villagers were probably due to the more than a hundred different pagan beliefs in the area.

Anyone who worships the Legend of the Golden Dragon can say that he is a good person.

Under such simple folk customs, some esoteric cultists have secretly greeted the evil god. What's more, some banshees have completed a deal with Thordrak and used information to defraud a sum of money...

Because most banshees do not regard evil gods as a very big threat.

As long as you abide by the rules and don't go too far, the evil god is no different from the rat man...

Maybe many evil gods will be moved after hearing this?
Banshees are really the race that treats evil gods as equals, except for a scum like Melina who wants to kill an evil god for resources when she has needs...

However, Melina currently has no way to break through this defense, so she has no choice but to let the new future continue to corrode the followers of this evil god, making these believers question its power and devote themselves to new beliefs.

and many more?

This sounds like...

Is this a bit of a reversal of Tiangang?
...

Garden mansion, conference room.

Sonia took out the quill, lightly dipped it in the liquid in an ink bottle, and then took out a piece of retro parchment, which was surrounded by high-tech white steel bars full of texture. She wrote on the paper in dark red letters with a hint of fire.

This is blood from the devil.

After Sonia wrote a special text, the provider of her 'ink' was summoned to the seat directly opposite.

A fez demon.

Also called contract demons, this evil devil in hell is responsible for the paperwork in hell and serves as a scribe, bureaucrat, and accountant. Generally speaking, it is rare to see such a powerful devil outside hell. They often maintain a very 'tasteful' life. Rarely appears in front of non-contractors.

only…

Sonia obtained one through some means.

"It's you! You cunning liar, you, you mortal!"

As soon as Phishma appeared, the seat automatically bounced up and several rune locks made of banshee steel held it firmly in place.

Sonia put down her quill and laughed disdainfully:
"Cofidea Maurice, if you are not as good as others, please stop shouting here." "..."

The devil breathed out a little fire.

Those golden, bloodthirsty vertical pupils stared at her, and then a surprised expression appeared on the devil's ferocious face:

"Are you already a complete succubus?"

"The first generation of complete body."

"You, how did you succeed? It shouldn't be, it's not reasonable, and it's not..."

Sonia smiled darkly:
"If everything develops according to your poor thinking ability and imagination, why am I sitting here and you are sitting there? You have to make a little more contribution to me."

She lowered her head and wrote some short sentences on the document.

[Contract job, work as a spy for Thordrak. 】

[Contract Clause A, whether he reveals that he is a spy intentionally or unintentionally, then the soul of *** (the devil’s real name) belongs to Sonia (me) who controls the contract]

[Contract Clause B, regardless of subjective or objective passive sabotage, if results cannot be obtained within 5 days, the punishment will be as in Article A...]

The contracts were written down one by one, and dark yellow sweat oozed from the devil's skin:
"Stop! Stop! No matter how hard you say 5 days, it's too harsh..."

"On the 3rd." Sonia knocked on the table, "I know all your little moves. If you can't do it, you will tell me directly that it is my loss if you can't complete the task, etc., but you try to gain time as soon as you come up. I hope that the devil’s contract will drag you back to the court of hell, and then bribe the devil in the court to cancel my contract, right?”

The devil shook his head in annoyance.

Then it watched in horror as the woman approached it and gave itself some blood.

"Sorry, not enough ink."

The devil felt a little dizzy.

There is such a thing in the world. Not only did the devil trick him, he also bound him, and now he even uses his blood to make ink...

...

On the outskirts of Dunwich, a forest full of shadows.

Melina watched the New Future meditate. This soft peer was piercing deeply into the shadows with six tails similar to the arms and legs of an octopus, and was constantly spreading corrosive factors.

She pried open a small hole at the entrance to the Shadow Realm, using it to continuously penetrate her influence.

Melina watched this process with boredom.

Suddenly, she let out a surprised sound.

New Future had compressed biscuits stuffed in his mouth, chewed them slowly, looked over, and tilted his head:

"What happened?"

Before she could continue to ask, Melina came over, sat down next to her, and put her palm on the back of her hand.

Factors are being transferred.

She saw the virtual panel that Melina could see, with a message box on it.

Sonia sent her a message:

[Sisters, I have sent quite capable spies to investigate the special sacrificial ceremony of Sonak's lair. Please note that my spies are not only spies, but even capable assassins, Hamlet's first magic spear! 】

New Future scratched his head:
"She seems to be joking?"

Melina's mouth twitched:

"I'm pretty sure she was joking."

(End of this chapter)