The little pastor is taking care of the weirdness of divinity

Chapter 67 Cannibal Train and Free Slaves

"Speaking of which, madam, do you really think that you are on a train and not something else?"

Something else... what, something?

When Xia Bron's words fell, the changes suddenly increased.

The train understood the human language and instantly took off its disguise, no longer hiding its weird nature.

The lady was surprised to find that the soft chair back squirmed behind her, licking her back greedily, and hungry sizzling sounds came from all directions.

The windows, walls around the car, the floor, the carpet on the floor, the baffles that separated the seats, the magic crystal lights on the ceiling, all the materials began to lose their original color, showing the essence of wriggling flesh and blood.

On the train, passengers stood up one after another - gentlemen in suits and ties, men with a big belly, graceful women, children enjoying delicious food, smiling flight attendants, all the passengers and staff on the car stood up. Looking at where the three people were, they all squeezed out scary smiles.

In an instant, their eyes collapsed into the flesh, and their hair and clothes clung to their skin to regain the sense of flesh - each of these "people" slowly turned into squirming pieces of flesh, screaming and spitting out smelly water, just barely. Retaining their original rough human shape.One moment he was a pot-bellied man, and the next moment he was a screaming, bloated tumor. Even the cheap evening gown he was wearing before turned out to be nothing more than a simulation of flesh.

The three-eighths elf lady let out a piercing scream that was comparable to the Nine Rings [Banshee's Wail].

On the side, Mera, the priest of knowledge, said the name of the monster and the number designed by [Company] without emotion:
"An ordinary [4-86] individual——

"A high-ranking mimic, an imitator of all things, a raving hunger.

"The object of this simulation is S-300 [Lightning Train]. Some of the body parts have been divided into human beings."

The body of Mera, a girl in a black windbreaker, was surrounded by the seats and the floor. The pieces of flesh swarmed up and half-wrapped most of the young knowledge priest's body.The thick, translucent mucus stuck to her plain black clothes, and the mucus that was enough to restrain the giant beast blocked her possibility of escape.

Next to Mera, Chabron also suffered the same fate, with his entire lower body almost sinking into soft flesh ("So soft~~~~~").The surrounding flesh condensed into huge giant tongues.

The huge tongues licked the faces of the two of them, leaving a stench.

[Trapped in an abnormal state: grappled]

【Capture slime】

Grinding teeth sounded one after another, the squirming flesh almost swallowed the bodies of young girls, the petite children were in their stomachs or mouths, and the monster licked the fresh and juicy food.Their bodies sank deeper and deeper, and were already [-]% enveloped. They would be completely swallowed within a few seconds.

The half (?) elf lady watched in despair as the train transformed into an aberration, watched as the balls of flesh surged up, and watched the two children being swallowed up bit by bit by the aberration before her eyes.

Is it over?

The two people who looked confident and confident just now are about to be eaten?

In panic, her eyes filled with fear finally met Mera's eyes as clear and waveless as the water of a swan lake.
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There was no trace of fear on Mera's face, and all the information and knowledge about the monster's characteristics had long been deeply engraved in her mind.

As if they had expected it, the girl in the black trench coat and the boy in the white shirt stood up naturally.

Their bodies are so smooth, as if there is no friction at all, and they cannot be caught like swimming fish.The divine spell gave freedom that could not be locked by shackles, and the tightly bound flesh balls and difficult slime seemed to have never existed.

Under the influence of the four-ring spell [Freedom of Movement] blessed in advance, they are free.

Dragons can be bound by chains, and elephants by giant hands.But the rapids cannot be caught!
In the distant past, the saintly incarnation of the "Lord of Punishment", a god believed in in the Eastern Continent, used to perform this magic on the selected slaves.The moment the [Freedom of Movement] spell was completed, the shackles on the slaves fell off.The slave owner panicked and ordered his men to capture the escaped slaves and tie them tightly with fine gold chains. However, once the chains touched the slave's body, they would slip off - this confirmed the prophecy circulated among the oppressed slaves in the past. “The God of justice will cause no chain to bind them on earth.”

After a grand riot, the chosen slaves finally defeated their masters.The chains that bind slave owners are the same chains that slave owners used to bind slaves in the past.But this time, the chain did not come off again.
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Mera's wide windbreaker that didn't match her petite body was dragged to the (twisting fleshy) ground, which further showed the heroic and magnificent appearance of the girl priest and site supervisor.

While she was freeing herself from the disgusting piece of flesh, she recited the obscure magical incantation with great skill, from every nasal sound to every restraint, there was no trembling or vibrato in her steel-like chanting voice.

Before the three-eighth elf lady had time to utter a frightened voice due to the changes in front of her, a layer of shining divine protection had already fallen on her body, and the brilliant waves of light around her were guarding her life.

The blond boy Xia Bron turned to look at the frightened lady lying on the ground, smiling broadly:

"This cunning monster disguises itself as a train and deceives people into its stomach. But even if she encounters an accident in the stomach of this giant mimic monster, Mera should have prepared diamonds to cast the magic of resurrection. .”

Three-eighths of the elf lady panicked, and the overwhelming amount of information almost destroyed her thinking ability:

Mera?Mera?Yes, I said before that her name was Mera.Wait, this name sounds familiar.Mera?
In the terrified thoughts of the three-eighths elf lady, the valiant figure of the girl priest in black windbreaker, standing alone like a tree, coincides with the image she once glimpsed from afar in her memory when she lived in Hongbao in the past.The girl's appearance, compared to her identity and her vast knowledge like a library, is too young, so that it is difficult for anyone to forget her elegance after taking a peek.

Mera, the senior priest of the Temple of Eternal Light in Rainbow Castle and the chief priest of knowledge?

Now, she was actually standing next to him, and he could reach out and touch her!

Three-eighths of the elf lady seemed to be in a dream.

As for the blond boy next to Mera, the three-eighth elf lady was not impressed.

However, there is a high probability that he is also a quasi-high-level executive of the Eternal Light Order, right?
　Thanks to [Tangli Bujianxueda] for the tip
　　Thanks to [Tangwei Mahjong] for the (second) 500 reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)