I have a city in another world

Chapter 2756 Found you!

This man was a minor nobleman, his birth was not considered noble, and he experienced a rough life in his early years.

Almost drowned when I was a child, and almost lost my life when I was young because of food poisoning.

The only lucky thing is to inherit the family's territory, and the income is not bad.

The life of the little nobles in the backward era is not as good as imagined, and the life is monotonous and pitiful.

The advantage of being a nobleman is, at most, not lacking in food and clothing, and not worrying about not being able to find a wife.

Of course, compared to ordinary people, it is still rich and colorful, and it is easier to obtain satisfaction after having power.

Participated in two battles to clear up bandits, hacked to death a seriously injured bandit, apart from these things, the little nobleman had no particularly exciting experiences in his life.

A middle-aged nobleman suddenly fell ill with a serious illness, and was only one step away from death.

Just when he was desperate and ready to die, a temple missionary came to his home.

The missionary told the little nobleman that as long as he swears to believe in a certain main god in public according to his own requirements, he will have a chance to receive the gift of the gods, so as to get rid of fatal diseases.

The little aristocrat did not have any beliefs in his life, he was skeptical of the missionary's statement, and even felt that the other party had other plans.

It's just that he is already terminally ill and has no right to choose at all. He can only hold a ceremony according to what the other party said, and swear to become a believer of the gods in public.

A miraculous thing happened. When the little nobleman swore to become a believer in the gods, a light fell from the sky, wrapping the little nobleman inside.

The sudden change stunned the onlookers, who didn't know what to do.

Only the missionary, with a calm smile on his face, shouted words of thanks to the gods for blessings.

Soon the light dissipated, and a little nobleman whose face was originally ashen, who was about to die at any moment, became younger.

As for the disease that plagued the little nobleman, it has been completely cured. The little nobleman who used to have to walk with his arms has now become able to run and jump freely.

The onlookers were extremely shocked. They knelt on the ground and prayed to become believers of the gods.

This incident spread and became a real miracle, and was even recorded by the temple.

Tang Zhen, who was a bystander, could feel that there were strong traces of acting in this incident from beginning to end.

It wasn't the little noble who was acting, and the audience was even more confused. The only person who understood was the missionary monk.

He used a special method to attract the blessing of the gods and performed a miracle in public.

The strength of the missionary monk is average, but he can display the blessing of the gods, which is obviously not his ability.

Tang Zhen became interested in this missionary, and focused on him, following the trajectory of his destiny.

Soon he saw a scene, the missionary was in a temple surrounded by many missionary believers who were dressed like him.

On the high platform ahead, there was an old monk with a majestic face, who was telling everyone something.

Tang Zhen couldn't hear the voice, but he was able to guess what the old monk was talking about through the other party's mouth movements.

It turned out that they were planning a big thing, preparing to create some miracles to increase the number of believers.

The method of creating miracles is to sacrifice a god by special means, and obtain a batch of divine grace talismans by accident.

As long as the talisman is activated, it can attract the grace of God and create a miracle artificially.

When Tang Zhen saw this, he already knew the reason why the little nobleman was healed. He really used special props.

The method is not clever, but it is very effective, the more ignorant the era is, the more so it is.

Seeing this, Tang Zhen focused his attention on the old man who was speaking, wanting to see how the other party obtained the talisman that could create miracles.

The perspective changed, and Tang Zhen followed the opponent's fate without any hesitation.

It wasn't until a scene appeared in front of his eyes that Tang Zhen stopped traveling quickly and began to watch seriously.

In the center of the huge and primitive altar, there is a deep pit with countless corpses floating in it.

Judging by the way the corpses were dressed, they were obviously prisoners of war.

Many more prisoners of war were tied up with ropes and forcibly driven up to the altar, where their throats were slit by the executioners with obsidian knives.

This is human sacrifice, barbaric and bloody.

Such a dark and cruel scene is offering sacrifices to a righteous god. The statue stands in the middle of the pool of blood, with a benevolent smile on his face.

Around the blood pool, there were priests and monks in rune robes and masks.

They chanted incantations loudly, with pious expressions on their faces, and turned a blind eye to the wailing and begging for mercy of the prisoners of war.

When the blood piled up deeper and there were more and more corpses floating around, the solemn and huge statue began to slowly respond.

In the calm blood pool, clusters of bubbles kept popping up, as if boiling in a very short time.

Streaks of blood vessels and tendons formed rapidly on the surface of the blood pool, and then, like swimming poisonous snakes, they went straight to the statue and entangled it.

The moment it came into contact with the statue, the ferocious blood vessels immediately climbed up, covering the surface of the statue in a short period of time.

The statue, which was originally somewhat weird, looked extremely gloomy at the moment, as if exuding an inexplicable evil aura.

The priests and monks surrounding the blood pool all showed excited expressions, and involuntarily accelerated the speed of reciting.

At the same time, he stared at the statue of the god intently, his eyes full of desire, as if he were a slave driven by desire.

For them, this is the response of the gods, and it is the result they have longed for.

We must seize the opportunity to let the gods know their appeals, and then pray for divine grace!
In order to ensure that the goal can be achieved, more prisoners of war were pushed to the edge of the blood pool, beheaded directly and then pushed into the blood pool.

However, in a short period of time, nearly a thousand prisoners of war were all beheaded, and the screams and screams resounded through the sky.

This is the price of trading with the gods. Only with a sufficient number of sacrifices can the gods pay attention to the ants.

The blood vessels in the blood pool became denser, and those blood vessels on the statue began to extend towards the inside of the statue.

If you observe carefully, you will find that there is a gloomy light constantly flickering in the eyes of the idol.

"Bang bang bang!"

A sound like a heartbeat came from where the statue was, and the entire surface of the blood pool began to beat slowly like a heart.

In the endless void, there was a soft sigh, and the blood in the entire blood pool was absorbed in an instant.

As for the corpses of the prisoners of war in the blood pool, they had all turned into mummy corpses, and there was no trace of moisture left.

The huge god statue in the center of the blood pool turned blood red in an instant, and an indescribable oppressive aura spread.

Priests and believers knelt down one after another, their eyes were full of fanaticism, and they stared at the statue in the center of the blood pool.

The bright light centered on the statue and spread towards the surroundings, carrying an incomparably sacred aura.

Infected by this breath, one can't help being in awe, and the body trembles due to the huge pressure.

"God's favor has come, God's favor has come!"

A bishop cheered loudly, attracting loud echoes from other priests and monks, with awe and joy that could not be concealed in his tone.

In this dazzling light, blood-colored crystals like runes float quietly around the statue, exuding a breath of shock.

As for the god statue in the light, it seems to have life, and it is slowly looking at the believers around with cold and ruthless eyes.

When the gaze of the god statue fell on a certain position, it suddenly stopped moving, and then let out a roar.

The mysterious and solemn atmosphere was broken in an instant, making the surrounding monks and priests at a loss.

"I found you, let's see where you hide!"

Among the monks beside the blood pool, Tang Zhen walked out slowly, and said softly with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)