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Chapter 118 The truth about the root of the disaster (1 words, please subscribe!!)

Jiang Lu's every step was not only not expected by the people of the Vatican, but also by his companions.

Especially Giovanni.

Jiang Lu just asked him to learn, but he didn't know how to learn at all!

"Angel?"

He looked up at Hasmore in fear.

"Don't worry, she is with us." Jiang Lu comforted Giovanni.

The messengers still performed their duties resolutely.

Then the entire Vatican knew that Angel was with Jiang Lu.

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Jiang Lu sighed: "Forget it."

The exorcists all looked at Hasmore in shock, but fortunately Jiang Lu was very thoughtful and asked Hasmore to use the holy light to block her body and face, making her look indistinguishable from male to female. Arousing the suspicion of Qingying and Red Window.

Of course, with such a strange sight and identity, it no longer mattered to everyone except Jiang Lu whether the angel was male or female.

They feared angels and even more feared Jiang Lu.

Has divine power and can command angels.

At this moment, he is undoubtedly the closest thing to God in the world

At the top of Castel Sant'Angelo, Jiang Lu enjoyed the worship of the Vatican.

But the Internet is virtual after all, so he was still unhappy when he returned to the Lord's Hall.

And it wasn't just him, his teammates were equally frustrated.

Because even after achieving this level, the task still has not been updated.

In other words, the source of the disaster has not yet been found.

This made Jiang Lu confused.

Even if the root cause is God's fault, it's impossible for the mission goal to be to kill God, right?

Not to mention how capable I am of completing such a task now, let's just say that you are an A-level spiritual realm, what level do you think you can be a god?

"Is it going to require us to eliminate the Black Death across Europe?"

Classical music suddenly asked.

The man holding the sword disagreed: "Europe is so big that it takes more than ten days to travel around. How is this possible?"

"That's it." Jiang Lu agreed with an irritated face: "I'm almost annoyed to death. This inexplicable source of disaster makes it difficult for me to eat now."

"Uh" Blind Box patted Jiang Lu: "How about you sit up and try eating?"

So Jiang Lu sat up from Hasmore's lap pillow and leaned into her arms: "Massage mode."

There was a numbness in his back, Jiang Lu chewed and swallowed the fruit that had been stuck in his throat, and then gave a thumbs up to the blind box: "You really swallowed it, genius!"

"So why on earth does she want to attend our meeting?!" Qingying pointed at Hasmore in protest.

"She performed well just now, so I rewarded her with being my sofa." Jiang Lu replied.

The holy light on Hasmore's face could no longer cover the gleaming light of the two looming pink hearts in her eyes. She breathed heavily and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master."

"Don't worry." Jiang Lu trusted Hasmore because he had a bond of prostitution: "She is very tight-lipped."

However, Qingying obviously didn't accept it and stubbornly turned his head to one side, while Hongchuang remained silent with a cold face.

As for the three brothers, they could only give a silent thumbs up in their hearts.

Of course, they didn't worry about where Jiang Lu triggered the hidden mission and got the help of angels. After all, the Red Cross had done it for him, and they didn't think anything else was impossible.

"Hasmore," Jiang Lu suddenly said.

"exist."

"Go and bring me the whole thing, the one in hell that you mentioned, what is that?"

"Black Death."

"Oh, yes, come here and let me study it."

"But..." Hasmore said with some embarrassment: "The black death is very rare. I'm not sure if I can find another one."

Jiang Lu just wants to try as much as possible now, and obviously has no intention of putting his treasure on it, so he just nodded casually: "Just do your best, come to Florence as soon as possible to find me."

"Yes, then I'll set off."

"Go."

After Hasmore gradually faded away and left, seeing the confused looks on his teammates' faces, Jiang Lu explained: "She said that the source of the Black Death was the pollen of this flower. I thought that if the main problem is not in the Vatican, then This is all that’s left.”

"Then you are saying..." Classic Music said with some disappointment: "Everything you did in the Vatican was in vain?"

"Not necessarily." Jiang Lu said helplessly: "After all, it is an open world. No one tells us clearly what to do. After all, we have to try. And how can we know that a blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise?"

"Yes." Classical Music nodded.

In fact, Jiang Lu didn't think this was a useless effort. Compared with these exorcists, his biggest advantage was not only his charm that was nowhere to be found, but also his information gap.

Although he didn't know the principle, he had already determined that some spiritual realms were projections of a certain party's real world as early as the Tower of Salvation period, and were not just game-like copies.

In addition to this, perhaps only the exorcist with the ID [Survivor] who always harassed him realized that Jiang Lu looked at the spiritual realm differently from other exorcists.

And with the lessons learned from the underworld, Jiang Lu began to learn how to leave a way out for himself.

So if possible, he is willing to spend some effort to leave traces of his existence in the spiritual realm, just like the undead army in the wasteland. This kind of power is absolutely loyal and can be mobilized at any time when needed.

This time is no exception. Although the Red Cross Society only originated from a prank on the indigenous people, since it has developed to the current level, there is no reason to abandon it.

The liberation of the Vatican was actually paving the way for himself to become a god in this world. Although he didn't know if these beliefs were useful, as the saying goes, something is better than nothing.

Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared.

Just as he was thinking about how to solve the remaining patient problems once and for all, Giovanni, who was arranged by Jiang Lu to deal with the aftermath, finally ended his handover with Clement VI and returned to everyone.

"Is everything going well?" Jiang Lu asked.

"Well, Clement VI, oh no, I should call you the Archbishop of the Vatican Branch of the Red Cross now. He seems to be completely convinced by you. He is very cooperative in the whole process and it goes very smoothly. You are worthy of it!"

Giovanni was smiling from ear to ear. If it were in the past, how had he not groveled in front of Clement VI, wishing he could kneel down and lick his toes? When had he ever been so proud?

And this is obviously all the result of Teacher Jiang Luoke!

Giovanni knew the taste and felt that in order to ensure his status no matter what, he must find ways to tie Jiang Lu and the Medici family together.

Thinking about this, the smile on his face grew wider: "In fact, we can leave now. Archbishop Clement will take care of the rest by himself. I believe that under his lobbying, Florence will soon become the center of the whole Europe." center of!"

"That's great." Jiang Lu finally heard something happy, got up and prepared to leave.

But then Giovanni suddenly remembered something: "By the way, how will Father Harris arrange it?"

Jiang Lu blinked in confusion: "Who is Harris?"

"Well, he's the one who took us through the secret passage." The sword-wielding man reminded.

"He."

Jiang Lu thought for a while: "After all, he is the hero, and he is also the first to see that I have a yellow robe and a smart person, so let him be the counselor of the Vatican branch."

"What is a counselor?" Giovanni was stunned.

"That's it." Jiang Lu scratched his head: "Coach the believers in their ideological work, and then I will promote my awesomeness when I have nothing to do. From time to time, I will give lectures in the church, have fellowships, etc. This position was just created by me. After all, we can't It’s not a complete copycat of Catholicism, we still have to make some innovations.”

Others were fine, but Blind Box was shocked.

Admitted! He admitted it! He blatantly admitted that he had copied Catholicism!

"I understand." Giovanni said solemnly: "I will make arrangements right away."

Before sunset, the Red Cross Army organized everything, and after leaving some people to monitor the movements of Clement VI, they embarked on their journey back to Florence.

Not surprisingly, Jiang Lu was greeted by people all over the city.

Although they still looked a little weak, this did not prevent them from showing the highest respect to their beloved Pope.

They cheered, chanted the Pope's name, and then gave him the best gifts they could lay their hands on.

Jiang Lu walked at the front of the team and greeted the people enthusiastically.

"Hello, hello."

"Ah, bread, you can eat it on the way. Thank you for your kindness."

"Wine! So good."

"A little girl with blond hair and blue eyes? She's very cute, but I can't take her away, I'm sorry."

"Why did you bring the little boy too??"

"Fuck! Who the hell threw the underwear?!"

In short, Jiang Lu really felt their enthusiasm, and then fled this strange city faster and faster.

Under the rays of the setting sun, the Red Cross Army who conquered the Vatican in just half a day walked on the endless mountain grass.

On the way here, everyone was ready, and on the way home, everyone's face was filled with joy. They couldn't wait to pass the good news back, and told their relatives and friends what they saw and heard in person, trying to use all means Describe to them miracles that are difficult to express in words.

As a witness, everyone is honored, fortunate to be born in this era, and fortunate to be able to walk with the Pope.

Three brothers were riding on horses, whispering to each other.

"So why don't we get some rest for the night and leave tomorrow morning."

"do not know"

"Maybe I'm in a hurry."

Giovanni approached the three of them and said meaningfully: "Teacher Jiang Luoke naturally has his own reasons for doing things."

At the same time, Jiang Lu, who was sitting in the carriage, was also talking to himself:

"So why don't we rest for the night and leave tomorrow morning?"

Qingying and Hongchuang didn't answer him, they were still jealous.

So their hands moved faster, wanting to teach Jiang Lu a lesson.

Massage, right? Wouldn't we?

Jiang Lu felt the sudden intensification of pressure on his back and face, and finally couldn't help but say, "I can't breathe anymore."

"You asked for it!"

Back in Florence, it was already the morning of the fifth day within the ten-day time limit.

After a night of thinking, he already had a treatment plan for patients across Europe.

It is definitely unrealistic to visit every place.

We must think of a permanent solution.

The first thing Jiang Lu thought of was to distribute holy water in Florence and ask people from various regions to collect it. This would also stimulate the development of Florence to a certain extent.

But new problems have emerged.

If you only rely on holy water, the inventory will be a big problem, and the materials contributed by the Florentines have also been used up. Although it is not difficult to raise again, subsequent preservation is also a big problem.

The most important thing is that this kind of holy water that can cure diseases is very precious. Jiang Lu can predict that the holy water will definitely become a hard currency more precious than gold.

Even though you provide it for free, there are bound to be people profiting from it or even making fake stuff where you can't see it.

So the way of transmission is also a big problem.

Holy water must be available to every sick person.

In this regard, Jiang Lu, who was uneducated, obviously couldn't think of any good solution.

He did ask Giovanni and his teammates for their opinions, but he couldn't understand the advice he got.

Supervising transportation monopolies is beyond his ability as a high school student.

But fortunately, he knew some geography. After weighing the pros and cons, he came up with an immature idea——

Jiang Lu burst into flames at the meeting and said: "I decided to build an artificial lake! Then dig through it to connect the Danube and Rhine rivers, and then fill the artificial lake with holy water!"

"?" A well-dressed city hall official suspected that he heard wrongly: "Although you said it was an immature idea, you are too immature."

Because it involved the use of a lot of manpower and material resources, even though Giovanni was not optimistic about Jiang Lu's ideas, he still arranged for Jiang Lu to attend the meeting, which would be attended by high-level Florentine officials and nobles.

The top brass contributes, and the nobility contributes money, just like in the past.

"Who are you?" Jiang Lu looked at the speaker.

"Dear Your Majesty the Pope, I am the official in charge of water conservancy, Julius." Julius replied politely.

Now that even the Vatican has been taken down, their title of Jiang Lu has changed from His Holiness the Pope to His Majesty the Pope.

"Oh." Jiang Lu nodded and said, "Like to play devil's advocate? You'll be the first to dig an artificial lake!"

"what?"

Giovanni quickly stood up and smoothed things over: "The Pope was just joking with you, don't worry."

After that, he looked at Jiang Lu again and said with rare seriousness: "But Your Majesty the Pope, what Julius said does make sense. It is indeed a bit fanciful. You have to know that it takes us decades to build a church. , in any case, it is completely impossible to dig a lake in five days and connect the Danube and Rhine rivers.”

"Damn it! I'm so disappointed!"

Jiang Lu was furious and started talking nonsense:

"You Axis people who only raise the white flag!"

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The people present looked at each other in confusion, unable to understand what Jiang Lu was talking about.

"Be careful of failed art students! You can't beat him!" Jiang Lu warned seriously.

In the end, the meeting broke up.

Jiang Lu felt betrayed for the first time.

Although Giovanni kept comforting him and said that it was not that they were disobedient, but that this request was simply impossible, his mood was still very low.

Out of anger, Jiang Lu returned to the Medici mansion and said viciously to Giovanni: "Don't let Eve come to me tonight, you creeping white-eyed wolf!"

"What?! No!"

Ignoring Giovanni's pleading, Jiang Lu shut him out, as if he was the owner of the mansion.

The teammates who were playing chess saw Jiang Lu's angry face and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"You will understand when you are my age." Jiang Lu sighed, and then walked to his room.

Several people looked at him inexplicably.

Qingying and Hongchuang noticed that he was depressed and hesitated to comfort him. However, their legs were still weak and their CD might not be easy to get better in a short time, so they could only watch Jiang Lu go upstairs alone. .

Catherine was still at the construction site, but Jiang Lu found out after lying on the bed that her scent was still in the quilt.

"What should I do? What if it's grass! Why is the quilt wet?"

Just when he opened the quilt in horror, Hasmore appeared.

She was holding a black flower in her hand. Its appearance was something Jiang Lu had never seen before, but it had to be said that it was indeed beautiful, as if it could lose one's mind.

Seeing Jiang Lu sitting on the bed, Hasmore showed a slutty smile: "It seems that I came at the right time, Master~"

She couldn't help but spread her wings, intending to wrap around Jiang Lu.

But Jiang Lu is troubled right now and has no such worldly thoughts for the time being.

So after pushing Hasmore away, he studied the Black Death.

"Did you really find it?"

However, he did not get an answer. Jiang Lu looked up and found that Hasmore, who had been rejected by him, had behaved strangely.

(shady crawling) (eating hair) (unconscious crawling) (scratching head) (walking around) (tripping) (crawling at top speed) (flying across the ceiling) (backflip away) (twisting) (crawling) (writhing) (squirming darkly) (tumbling) (crawling violently) (convulsing) (growling eerily) (crawling) (dividing) (wriggling) (walking twisted)

"You're having a withdrawal reaction, aren't you?"

Jiang Lu looked helpless: "Come on, let me eat for you."

Hasmore was like a frightened cat, all its wings stood upright, and the feathers on it suddenly exploded. He turned his head suddenly, then he lay on the ground and arched his upper body, and flew towards Jiang Lu. The force seemed to hurt him to death. Similar.

"Fuck!"

Jiang Lu screamed in surprise, and then he was knocked over. Then he struggled to push Hasmore's face and lectured: "You are not allowed to protect food! Let go! Who are you baring your teeth at?!"

About half an hour later, Hasmore wiped his face with his fingers, then knelt down on the bed with an apologetic look on his face. He licked his fingers and apologized: "I'm sorry, Master, I lost my temper."

"Hmph, people are addicted to food." Jiang Lu didn't blame her too much and picked up the black flower again: "Are you sure this is the black god of death?"

"Yes."

Hasmore nodded: "Lucifer gave it to me personally, and there is nothing wrong with it. Although I don't like the fallen angels and demons in hell, Lucifer has always disdained lying, so I can rest assured."

"Who?" Jiang Lu was stunned for a moment.

"Lucifer." Hasmore repeated, and then explained: "He gave it to me personally last time. In fact, God has always maintained close contact with him."

"Why didn't you tell me last time?"

"Well you didn't ask."

"Don't play such old tricks!"

After complaining, Jiang Lu's face gradually darkened, and then asked: "Did he say anything?"

"He said he gave this to you, and he also said he wanted to meet you." Hasmore answered honestly.     “What about others?”

"He's in hell."

"Then it's a chicken feather."

Jiang Lu laughed disdainfully, and then realized something.

Could it be that.

He stared at the black death in his hand, hesitated for a few seconds, then opened his huge mouth and ate the bud in one gulp under Hasmore's shocked eyes.

"what are you doing?!"

Hasmore yelled in panic. Even she only dared to take pollen and sprinkle it on the mice instead of getting too involved in the ominous effects of the flowers, but Jiang Lu actually ate the whole thing.

Jiang Lu waited for a few seconds and found that nothing happened. Then he started chewing and answered vaguely: "I am eating the reproductive organs of the flower."

"That's not what I meant! I meant that the black god of death is dangerous!" Hasmore reached out anxiously, intending to dig out the thing in Jiang Lu's mouth.

However, Jiang Lu's Adam's apple rolled: "Swallow it."

Hasmore panicked for a moment and stammered nervously: "Master, how do you feel now?"

Jiang Lu smashed his mouth.

"It has no taste, not sweet, not sour, not bitter, not salty, not... eh? No... wrong!"

His vision began to blur, and the holy angel in front of him began to gradually distort. Her impeccable face began to rot, her eyeballs fell, worms crawled out of her eye sockets, and the skin on her body seemed to be ignited, began to burn, and turned into Burnt black, the white feathers on the wings began to turn yellow and wither, quickly withered, and gradually turned into three pairs of bat wings, and her slender legs seemed to have had their bones removed, becoming limp and weak, and finally gradually stretched , becoming many waving tentacles with suckers.

Hasmore suddenly felt his leg being pressed by something. When he looked down, he was stunned.

"Hasmore, I have never realized that you are so beautiful! You are so high! I am so high now!"

Jiang Lu cheered, and then fell asleep the next second.

Hasmore panicked, and her eyes were instantly shrouded in mist.

"Master! Master, don't scare me!"

She shook Jiang Lu hard, and then tried to shine the holy light on him, but it was of no use at all.

A deserted stone road appeared in front of Jiang Lu.

All around was endless desolation.

Looking up, there is a red moon in the sky, surrounded by a lifeless darkness.

Stone road.

"Eh?" Jiang Lu did not continue to observe his surroundings, but suddenly remembered something: "I have been to this place! Isn't this hell?"

He stared at the scene in front of him that he thought was a parody of the K-type style last time, and suddenly understood why Hasmore turned into a tentacle monster in front of him after knocking the black god of death.

It turns out that Lucifer is also a stinker!

In a flowerbed not far from him, a tall and handsome man wrapped in a black robe was watering the flowers.

Jiang Lu noticed him and gradually approached.

Although the man had his back to Jiang Lu, he could see Jiang Lu's every move, because he was the master of the entire hell, the fallen angel Lucifer with the name of Satan.

Seeing that Jiang Lu was about to come closer, Lucifer slowly put down the obsidian showerhead in his hand, then straightened up and planned to turn around.

However, Jiang Lu suddenly turned around and bypassed the flower garden, almost causing Lucifer to slip away.

Because Jiang Lu suddenly remembered that he had a hippocampus and could remember the way to the God's house in the contract without asking for directions.

Yes, although his hippocampus can give him the ability of [super memory], the embarrassing thing is that most of the time he forgets that he has a hippocampus.

As a result, Lucifer watched Jiang Lu drift away with a confused expression.

"This is not what I expected."

Putting down the shower head and taking off his apron, Lucifer trotted after him.

Jiang Lu heard the footsteps behind him, looked back, and then started to trot with a look of horror on his face.

Lucifer looked at it and said, "This is no good. How can I make you run faster than me in hell?"

Then he speeds up too.

Seeing that the distance between Lucifer and himself was getting closer and closer, Jiang Lu couldn't hold himself any longer and began to run with all his strength.

Finally, just when he was about to be caught, Jiang Lu ran to the contracted god's house.

The God of Contracts was printing contracts at home. Hearing the shouts, he got up and opened the door.

"Lord? What are you doing?"

"Shh!" Jiang Lu gasped, "Stop talking, there's a pervert with two bulls on his head chasing me outside!"

The God of Contract looked out the door curiously, and then his expression changed: "Lord Satan!"

Jiang Lu turned around in surprise and saw Lucifer, who was even worse than himself, putting his hands on his knees, bending over and gasping for air.

The God of Contract immediately went to support Lucifer, and the latter raised his hand firmly and waved: "I'm fine."

Seeing his former subordinate now working for others, Jiang Lu felt sore for the first time since he was born.

"Lord Satan~" he said in a strange way.

"Uh." The contract god was stunned for a moment, then sighed helplessly.

People in the rivers and lakes can't help themselves.

He first helped Lucifer sit down on a chair, and then came to check on Jiang Lu.

Due to the presence of Lucifer, he did not dare to call Lord Jiang Lv to come in, but just asked: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Lu pursed his lips, stared at the face of the God of Contract, and scored twice: "Lord Satan~"

"Stop learning!"

"I'm here to find Lucifer. You and your perverted leader should slowly communicate. I'm leaving first."

Jiang Lu turned around, opened the door without hesitation, and raised his head so that the aggrieved little pearl would not shed easily.

Seeing Jiang Lu was about to run away again, Satan finally couldn't sit still: "Stop running away, I am Lucifer!"

Jiang Lu turned around doubtfully: "Aren't you Satan?"

Seeing this, the God of the Contract quietly explained: "Satan is a title, the master of hell, and Lord Lucifer is Satan."

"Yo yo yo, Lord Lucifer~"

"Stop learning! Please!"

However, despite the God's explanation of the contract, Jiang Lu still didn't believe it.

The majestic Lord of Hell, can't outrun the current self?

He sat on the chair opposite Lucifer and questioned: "Why do I not believe it so much? People like you couldn't pass the physical test in our junior high school."

"I"

The words he originally prepared and the force he prepared to show were of no use at all. Lucifer's plan was completely disrupted by Jiang Lu's various confusing behaviors.

After holding it in for a long time, he finally said:

"I'm not good at sports."

The God of the contract explained from the side: "Lord Satan's eyes are like a glare, and even high-ranking angels and high-ranking demons will fall."

"Lord Satan~"

"Almost got it."

"Forget it." Jiang Lu didn't want to waste time and asked Lucifer straight to the point: "What do you want from me?"

The contract god was shocked: "Did you bring him here?"

"What's your business here?" The God of Contract interrupted again and again, and Jiang Lu finally became angry.

Lucifer also whispered to the God of Contract: "You should avoid it first."

"Ok."

The god of contracts has left.

Now only Lucifer and Jiang Lu were left in the room.

Without the outsiders, Lucifer looked at Jiang Lu with interest: "As expected of the person chosen by Isina, the Black Death will not let you die."

Jiang Lu argued: "He is worthy of being driven to hell by God. His physical fitness is indeed so poor."

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Lucifer knocked on the table: "Can we have a nice chat?"

"You were showing off first."

"Okay, okay." Lucifer had no choice but to temporarily put aside his identity as the Lord of Hell, take off his airs, and change to a calmer way of speaking.

He explained to Jiang Lu: "I marked the mark on the black god of death. As long as you touch the stamen, you will be sent to me. Of course, this is also my little test for you. If you just get Ixi If you use Na's little magical power to deceive people under her banner, then the Black Death will kill you on the spot."

"Ah, just touching the flower stamen is enough?"

"?" Lucifer asked doubtfully, "Then how did you do it?"

"I ate."

"Ah?" Lucifer was confused: "No. Isina gave you so much divine power?"

"Hey. (☆<)"

"What's your expression?"

This incomprehensible attitude made Lucifer a little at a loss for a moment. He cleared his throat and forced himself to calm down: "But since Isina believes in you so much, it proves that you do have merits, although I can't see it yet." Come out. But you are trustworthy."

Of course Jiang Lu could tell that Lucifer's trust in him came from Isina, so he looked at Lucifer and asked, "What is your relationship with Isina?"

Although Jiang Lu's sudden question made Lucifer confused, he still answered honestly: "She and I were both upper angels, but I came to hell, and she gained divinity and became a god."

After a pause, his expression became heavy, and he said slowly, word by word:

"Today we share the same goal, which is to overthrow heaven and banish God."

Jiang Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and then suggested: "Don't you consider killing God?"

Lucifer's face suddenly lost expression control.

Even if this crazy goal didn't stop him, why is he even crazier?

Where did Isina find the person? Why are you so fierce?

"Well, this idea is still a bit too extreme."

Lucifer coughed twice more, trying to relieve the embarrassment:

"Anyway, we are friends on the same side, so as Isina's trusted spokesperson, I feel it is necessary for me to meet you."

"You spend so much effort to see me just for this?" Jiang Lu asked in surprise, "Are you very free?"

"Hey, it's not you."

Now Lucifer was sure again that the script was indeed completely different from what he thought.

Jiang Lu crossed his legs and said threateningly: "You'd better have some good stuff. If you still want to be the Riddler, be careful. I'll go to the church to find God and report you. Tsk, tsk, tsk, 25."

However, Lucifer didn't seem to be afraid at all. Instead, he asked seriously: "You ruined God's plan. Do you think He believes in you or me?"

Seeing Jiang Lu's silence, Lucifer felt that he had moved back to Yicheng, so he changed the subject and said:

"However, even if you don't use Ishina's divine power to attack him, his plan will not come true."

"why?"

"Because the black death I gave to Hasmore for the first time has not yet fully matured. Its effectiveness is less than one percent of the mature flowers. People infected with the plague will die partially, but it is far from what God intended. desired effect."

Lucifer smiled proudly and said:

"He may be able to get some souls that ascend to heaven, but it can only be said to be better than nothing, and the effect of the medicine will only last for a while."

Jiang Lu asked without hesitation: "God trusts you so much, are you worthy of him?"

Lucifer's smile stopped abruptly: "It's not you"

"Yes, I kidnapped you morally." Jiang Lu admitted directly.

Lucifer was stunned for a moment, then smiled again: "You did interest me a little."

"That means I can't open your door now." Jiang Lu looked disgusted.

"what?"

"It's nothing."

Jiang Lu changed the subject: "Then how long will the effect of the medicine last?"

Lucifer thought for a while: "If we calculate it according to the time of the earthly world, there are still about five days. After five days, people who have not been destroyed by the plague will gradually recover."

"?"

If calculated based on this time, then on the tenth day, the root of trouble will disappear automatically. Since there is no root of trouble, the mission is over.

What's the point of that mission?

After thinking about it carefully, Jiang Lu had an epiphany.

Could it be said that the real purpose of this spiritual realm is to test the exorcist's ability to survive?

Block the skills, and then force the exorcist to survive in such a world.

In addition to patients infected with the disease, rats carrying black death pollen are a hidden threat.

For exorcists who are generally only in their teens, let alone eating the whole flower raw like myself, or touching the stamens, the pollen alone is fatal.

During the investigation, you will inevitably come into contact with rats. According to the setting, as long as you come into contact with rats, you will get sick no matter what. So the real test is how to survive ten days after contracting the plague and figuring out how to deal with it?

Although it is still very dangerous, it is completely different from the main line of my own work!

No wonder it's only A-level, no wonder saving the whole city of Florence doesn't count as a strategy, no wonder taking down the Vatican and turning against Tiangang and labeling Catholicism in the Catholic world as heretics doesn't count as a strategy.

The Ten Days of Emotional Hell is not about ending the hell on earth in ten days, but living in hell on earth for ten days, right?

What life do you yearn for? !

Jiang Lu, who realized this, suddenly felt a little tired.

It's like a student who has done all his homework carefully on a whim one day, and suddenly finds that the teacher is not as tired as checking the homework the next day.

Seeing Jiang Lu suddenly looking like he was about to die, Lucifer asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Jiang Lu didn't want to talk much now.

"By the way, has Isina seen you recently?"

"No." Jiang Lu cheered up a little: "What's wrong?"

"She hasn't shown up for several years. In fact, if you hadn't suddenly appeared and brought it to my attention, who has been paying attention to the plague, I don't know when she found a spokesperson."

"Ah, that's right." Jiang Lu shrugged, "I'll go see her when I get the chance."

"Are you going to see her?" Lucifer suddenly laughed: "Have you never seen her since you received divine power? Don't you know that you can only see her when she wants to see you? "

"Is that so?"

Jiang Lu didn't take it seriously and didn't explain.

Do you want me to tell you that I am the dominant one?

"But maybe she will really want to see you recently." Lucifer smiled: "The Red Cross you established may have given her a lot of faith. If you neglect to slap God in the face, In this matter, you have indeed made a great contribution."

However, Jiang Lu did not respond to what he said as a joke, a compliment, or both. He just asked, "Can I discuss something with you?"

"what?"

"Help me dig an artificial lake and connect it to the Danube and Rhine rivers."

"This kind of thing is not difficult for me." Lucifer first showed off his strength without hesitation, and then asked: "But I am curious about what you want to do?"

"Help someone."

Jiang Lu sighed: "Originally, I wanted to give up this plan, but you said that this would allow Isina to gain a lot of faith, so I will work hard and fight for Isina before they recover on their own. Bar."

"This" Lucifer was obviously surprised that Jiang Lu could do this, and said with some confusion: "Why do you have to do this? You are completely mocking in front of God."

"You'll understand when you get to my age."

Lucifer suddenly thought of something: "Since just now, I have been wondering why you keep calling Ishina by her first name instead of calling her the Lord or the God of Salvation. You don't know how."

"You're a little down."

Although Jiang Lu denied it, Lucifer still thought he understood the truth and smiled vaguely: "I admire your courage. If that's the case, then I will help you!"

Just when Jiang Lu felt a little relieved, Lucifer continued: "But there is a condition."

"You said."

"But actually it can't be called a condition. It should be said that it is an inevitable side effect. If I forcibly change the terrain, a crack will appear between the closed upper world and hell, and the lower demons may escape."

Lucifer looked directly into Jiang Lu's eyes:

"Can you accept it?"

But who knew Jiang Lu was overjoyed.

"Great!"

He grabbed Lucifer's hand: "Originally, I was worried that if I left, they would not believe in Ishina.

Since there are demons, it's easy to deal with. You just need to issue a decree in hell that no one can harm humans who believe in Ishina. The Red Cross will do it! It belongs to yes for generations! "

Lucifer's expression gradually distorted.

After a long silence, he said silently: "Can you accompany me to get a tattoo later?"

"What?"

"I want to tattoo your face on my back to calm down the evil spirits on my body."

　Good morning!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)