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Chapter 937 Focus on the heart

Chapter 937 Focus on the heart
[Somado] is a hell on earth in the eyes of NPCs, and now with the presence of believers, it can indeed be regarded as a hell on earth.

If any NPC took a look at it, they would probably scream and run away.

In order to save these believers, Greenland decided to use the poisoner's [despicable] tricks to attack their hearts. For this purpose, Greenland specially invited the brothers Anderson and Ryan, who were devout believers who would rather die than surrender.

I originally wanted to find the Three Holy Ladies, but the faces of the Three Holy Ladies were too well known to the believers in the Holy City, and they were too obvious.

After explaining the mission clearly, Anderson confidently expressed that he was very good at it, but he was attacked before he could blend in with the believers.

The believers, who refused to drink a drop of water and were only willing to drink a little dew, spit their precious saliva all over Anderson.

The reason is very simple. Anderson, the traitorous commander of the Crusaders, is no stranger to the believers of the Holy City.

"Fortunately, Anderson is just a bonus." Greenland patted Ryan's shoulders solemnly, "You are a person who has died once, and you almost never entered the Holy City during your lifetime. The believers should still be a stranger to you."

"Don't worry, I've only been to the Holy City once when I was in office."

Ryan's serious face and unsmiling appearance show that he is a devout believer. On the contrary, Anderson is very suitable to play the role of the one who bullies others and seduces them into corruption.

"I say, I think I can hear you slandering me in your heart." Anderson pulled at the costumes provided by Greenland and his men in dissatisfaction. The costumes made his hair stand on end.

"Also, can I not wear this dress?"

"This was made by another newcomer here, don't be disgusted."

"May I ask what kind of evil stranger that is?"

"Human skin... knowing this will do you no good." Greenland raised his voice and clapped his hands twice. "Actors, please take your positions! We are racing against time to save lives. Do you know how many believers will die if we delay for a second?"

Anderson immediately had no objection to the crisis situation. When it came to how to make Ryan look like a hungry, skinny believer, Ryan said he could rely on his acting skills.

But Greenland said she didn't need acting skills, she wanted realism, and took out an apple. Ryan was very surprised by this, but he still took a bite for the believers.

With just one bite, Ryan's skin shrivelled up and he became extremely weak in an instant.

There is no acting, it's all realism.

"It's worthy of being the fruit of the underworld of Helheim. The effect is too powerful." Greenland threw Ryan onto the wooden cart, hurriedly sent Ryan into the group of believers, and then observed through the window.

As expected, Ryan was soon considered one of their own by the believers. Ryan's young appearance attracted the believers' special attention. Being young and inexperienced meant that he was very easy to be tempted and fall.

The believers told stories of the terrible and despicable deeds of several Greenland demons, and at the same time told stories of the greatness of the Son of God whom they had met. The little water in their bodies would turn into tears when they described the Son of God.

Greenland could read lips, and she translated the believers' words to everyone without missing a word.

"Don't you think you have too many weird skills?" The Ripper couldn't help but complain, "Last time you performed a show where you smoked ten cigarettes in one breath, and then you swallowed the cigarettes and drank the juice."

"I can also hold a razor blade in my mouth and fold paper cranes with my tongue."

Greenland took out a piece of paper and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing for a while, he stuck out his tongue. On the pink tongue lay a little man. Judging from the two small daggers in the little man's hands, he should be the Little Ripper.

"I, I..." The Ripper looked at Greenland in fascination, and then took out the scalpel uncontrollably.

"Mind if I check your brain?"

"Mind." Greenland swallowed the little ripper into his mouth again, and finally spat out a ball of fur with a "Puh" sound.

A passive ability unique to cats, which allows them to spit out smelly fur balls from time to time as a provocative attack. "It's almost our turn."

Greenland clapped his hands, and the full banquet prepared by the poison master, one of the four kings of the dark cuisine world, was pushed out. Just by smelling the taste, Greenland felt like he was about to succumb.

A whole wooden cart of food was pushed among the believers. It was so delicious that you couldn't resist it by pinching your nose. The color, temperature, and smell shocked the believers.

Ryan moved as if he couldn't control himself and slowly walked towards the wooden cart.

The believers wanted to hold Ryan back, but Ryan brought them to the wooden cart and faced hell.

"What a scene it is, wanting to save people but being dragged down to hell together!" Greenland clapped his hands, with a sinister smile on his face as if his plan was about to succeed.

Then Ryan started eating, and it was like opening a Pandora's box of desire. Even if the believers closed their eyes and pinched their noses, they could still hear the sound of Ryan chewing food.

Hunger is not the best appetizer, but seeing others eating with happiness on their faces is.

This is like the devil's temptation, penetrating every corner.

Finally, the staunch believers collapsed from within, opened their eyes and rushed towards the wooden cart.

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The believers were about to reverse polarity and turn into wild beasts. More wooden carts filled with food were pushed out, almost piling up into a mountain of food.

The eyes of the believers suddenly became clear. Defeated by hunger, they had tears in their eyes. It was unclear whether they were sad that they had betrayed their faith or were moved by the miracle they had seen.

[Somado], which is like a purgatory on earth, finally has a hint of warmth, which is the feeling of happiness of being well fed and well drunk.

Greenland left the building and came to an old man. Almost all the believers were defeated, but some still stood firm.

"Old man, what are you doing this for?"

"Devil, you have been entangled with us for so long, why on earth?"

The old man was very weak and seemed like he would die at any time, but Greenland was like a devil with evil taste, using expensive life potion to maintain the old man's life.

"I do not know."

Greenland finished pouring out a bottle of healing potion that he was reluctant to use, and scratched his forehead with the mouth of the empty bottle.

"Your faith is nothing special. Actually, none of you are special. And I don't have any faith either. There is no faith where I live either."

"If I must say, living is my belief. If you die, you won't have the strength to continue to fight me, right?"

Greenland placed a bowl of nutritious soup in front of the old man, then got up and left.

She walked away, her ears twitched a few times, and then she laughed.

She heard the sound of a spoon being stirred and the trembling sound of drinking broth.

"Now we have saved them all. I am so tired!"

"Ah~ Once they're full and satisfied, they'll really have the energy to fight me. I'll have to think of some other tricks."

(End of this chapter)

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