After the ancient god was kicked out of the adventurer team

"War? Why?"

What are the two gods fighting for?As far as Wu Mo understands, unless they are fully prepared, it is impossible for the two gods to fight directly. After all, the theory of immortality is there, even if the rotten disease is said to be completely finished. Aren't there still believers in Him?

Moreover, Wu Mo, Jeffrey and the others directly saw the existence of the divine family on the side of the abyss of heavyness, and Wu Mo even saw that thing directly!

"Maybe you can ask Bishop Geoffrey for this kind of question." Mr. Boswell adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and said softly.

well...

That guy, Wu Mo, didn't ask, but the other party rejected it on the grounds that it was Xiyueting's secret, and also said that if Wu Mo joined Xiyueting and climbed to his position, he would know about it. Inside things, and even more.

Could Wu Mo not know this truth?

But even though he has a good impression of Xiyueting now, it is because of Xiyueting's Bishop Jeffrey and Tai Beisha, isn't it common sense that fan behavior cannot be promoted to idols?

Besides, the last time I used Taibeisha's body to come to Xiyueting's headquarters, no one in the entire Xiyueting could see the clues, and now I directly regard Taibeisha as a real saint Now that the confession has been made, she is not allowed to go out to perform missions, only the girl who is bitter and doesn't like to talk to strangers is allowed to study hard. It is said that even Bishop Jeffrey's field missions have been reduced a lot, so he can take care of the children with peace of mind.

and many more...

That Goddess Xiyue is probably really dead...

The last time I was stupid, I tried to invade Taibeisha's body and directly manipulate Taibeisha, but I didn't expect to be able to overflow the divinity of that ghost and startled the whole Xiyue Court, but the goddess Xiyue really There was no movement at all, could it be that she really fell?

What is still responding to the prayers of Xiyueting believers is just the unconscious automatic wish-making machine left by him before his fall?

"Wu Mo...Wu Mo...Wu Mo!" Mr. Boswell's call brought back Wu Mo's wild thoughts.

"Bishop Jeffrey has sent a letter, asking me to ask you, when will you learn the formation of the Xiyue Secret Ritual?"

I know...it's the question again...

"I'm learning." Wu Mo responded seriously.

"If you don't learn well, you won't be able to go out on many tasks. I remember that you still have a lot of debts. Does our most popular Mr. Wu Mo want to earn these debts from women?"

Don't make such jokes with a serious face!

Wu Mo saw his serious look for a while, but finally he didn't complain about him.

"Let me try..."

"At least you must learn the secrets of storage, communication, making holy water, and delivering items, otherwise you will never want to take out the great sword you use for combat."

Wu Mo sighed helplessly in his heart. To learn that secret ritual, he had to deal with that kind of unscientific divine thing. Wu Mo used it once when he saw Bishop Geoffrey making amulets last time. The little hand of light finally grabbed the corner of his clothes.

The symbols of mysticism are too large and too complicated. If Wu Mo learns from the beginning, it is not easy to learn it in a day or two, but if he memorizes it by rote, he can memorize one or two.

Wu Mo has long remembered such a secret ritual, that is, the secret ritual of storing items. It is said that some important things can be thrown into storage, and then taken out when needed.

Of course, those things are limited to things related to the Goddess Xiyue. Don’t put the divine items of other gods in there. The secret ritual was washed away and turned into a divine item with the divine characteristics of Xiyue.

And the divinity of Goddess Xiyue is that there is no divinity at all, and she directly turns the other party into an ordinary thing.

Of course, it's really convenient to throw your own big sword in and take it out again.

Wu Mo has not really held a ceremony for a while. In fact, he is mainly worried that the unscientific light hands will bring him some surprises. After all, it is difficult to say what the ingredients of these gods are, so he just I have been hesitant to give Mr. Boswell a specific reply, but from what I thought just now, since a strange god descended at the headquarters of Xiyue Court, the goddess of Xiyue did not respond, then I It's probably okay to use his formation and divinity?

Well, go back and try it out! ! !

"I see, I'll try it when I get back."

Seeing that Wu Mo gave him an answer after so much deliberation this time, Boswell finally nodded in satisfaction.

"The god's choice of the festering wound, what kind of existence is that?" Wu Mo sat down on the chair at his desk and asked curiously.

"Wounds, there will be large and small wounds on their bodies that will never heal. If you see them, you will definitely recognize them. Even believers with festering wounds will imitate their Lord's non-stop His self-flagellation will not stop even if his body is bruised and scarred."

"It sounds like a bunch of troublesome guys..." Wu Mo sighed with emotion.

"It's more than trouble." Boswell also sat down at his desk, looking out of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows and shaking his head gently.

"Those guys will always talk about looking for family members, and if you want to become their family members, you have to be as scarred as they are. This judgment is extremely harsh, and many people will die when they feel the pain. During the pursuit, some lunatics want to forcibly turn others into their own family members, and then crazily hurt that person. The scene I was talking about was this kind of scene. The other party not only took away all the bones of that Donahue , even his body was tortured to tatters, and the core of his thinking was crushed to powder."

Sure enough, these guys are not very easy to get along with.

Wu Mo couldn't help shaking his head when he heard the tragic situation, but immediately, he became curious about other things.

"Mr. Boswell, you said he is a well-known venture capitalist who invested in overseas expeditions?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Boswell asked puzzled.

"Is it difficult to explore overseas? Isn't the Oort Kingdom a country on the sea?" Wu Mo expressed his doubts very tactfully, without asking "Is there any undiscovered place above the sea?" .

"It's hard." Boswell shook his head gently.

"Under the sea, there are many things that humans can't defeat at all. If you don't organize your people well, you won't be able to safely cross the remote sea area. Not to mention, the missile launch nest on the mechanical narwhal alone can Destroy an entire fleet, not to mention things that cannot be considered with common sense at all."

"What about the empty boat? The empty boat crosses the sea?" Wu Mo asked.

As a result, the other party just shook his head slightly.

"The sea storm is not small. It is not impossible for an airship to cross the sea area, but it is too dangerous. Some large mechanical birds or even unlucky encounters with lightning mechanical dragons can destroy the airship. Besides, engaging in sea adventures People just want to make money, and even if the airship can cross the sea and find a new piece of land, how to land and how to maintain it is also a problem. The airship needs an airport. The Oort Kingdom is good on the sea, but our There are not enough reliable people back home to organize large-scale ocean-going expeditions."

In other words, is the country weak and unable to organize people to go to sea?So the power of the sea was ceded to a powerful country, the Oort Kingdom, ah no, Xiyueting was really miserable.

(PS1: Thank you Chang Shanhu for the blade, thank you thank you!)

Chapter 26 Grab your dried fish

Xiyue Mystery...

Wu Mo has not figured out what kind of power form the Xiyue Secret Ritual is. According to Xiyueting's explanation, every god exists in its own different space, and this secret ritual is to tear apart the power that belongs to it. The space of the gods, and then directly guide the power belonging to the Goddess Xiyue for their use.

From Wu Mo's point of view, this is a form of power that is difficult to understand. From the other party's theory, it is simply a product of an alien plane, and those gods are all things in the alien plane.

But from Wu Mo's point of view, among other things, at least the mother of all opportunities should be something in reality.

Wu Mo put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and then picked up a card he made.

The ritual pattern belonging to the Xiyue mystery has already been drawn on it. It is said that as long as you drip a drop of holy water, or take the Xiyue staff you wear around your neck, you can activate this formation. Of course, the premise is that you want to draw it. yes.

Wu Mo has been painting cats and tigers for a long time, and also received a lot of help from Mr. Boswell during this period. He finally drew a circle that looks good to Mr. Boswell. Now he is going to demonstrate it.

Mr. Boswell didn't wait for him to go back to do the demonstration himself, but just supervised on the spot, because this was the first time Wu Mo used the Xiyue Secret Ritual, and he was also worried that there would be some accidents, so he just stared at it here .

Wu Mo glanced at Mr. Boswell, and then at the formation in his hand that was painted with the secret ritual of Xiyue. Finally, he sighed lightly and without hesitation, put the exquisitely carved Xiyue array on his neck. The scepter pendant of the statue of the Moon Goddess was taken off, and then lightly tapped on the formation card.

One second passed, two seconds passed, five seconds passed, ten seconds passed...

The formation card remained motionless, and nothing special happened.

Wu Mo turned over, carefully looked at the formation card in his hand, and finally shrugged helplessly at Mr. Boswell.

"Look, even if I want to learn, it seems that I can't learn well..."

"Is the formation drawn not standard?"

Mr. Boswell also frowned, reaching out his hand to take the formation card in Wu Mo's hand, and then took it away to check.

But just when his hand was about to touch the card, the card quickly turned black and rotted in Wu Mo's hand, and a crimson eye suddenly opened from the card, ice and nothing Look at him emotionally!

"what!"

The sudden change made Mr. Boswell startled, and the hand that was about to touch the card shrank suddenly, and even Wu Mo couldn't help throwing the card out of his hand.

The formation card landed, and a black viscous liquid like silt spewed out from the formation card that landed, and spread into a small quagmire in the blink of an eye. It was constantly exploding from the silt! ! !

"Wu Mo, which god's domain did you open? Are you sure that your formation is correct, and there are no strange symbols or any strange symbols missing?!?"

Mr. Boswell hurried to his desk, reached out his hand and took out a bottle of holy water from his drawer, and then poured it on the pool of black mud, asking Wu Mo as he poured it back.

Wu Mo was also dazed for a while, and after hearing him asking himself this question, he couldn't help but reach into his arms and draw out his gun, wanting to shoot the thing on the ground a few times to ensure that nothing crawled out of it. Come on, as for Mr. Boswell’s question about what kind of formation he drew and whose God’s Domain he opened, Wu Mo felt like scolding his mother, have you checked every formation I drew? problem!Can I be blamed if this goes wrong? ! ?

But just when Wu Mo was about to shoot two shots at the puddle on the ground to prevent any strange things from coming out of it, the next scene made Wu Mo stunned on the spot.

Mr. Boswell's holy water was sprinkled on it, and as a result, the puddle of black things on the ground was not purified at all and changed its divinity as Wu Mo expected. Instead, it condensed slightly, with a narrow bright red eye Opened from the quagmire, staring coldly at everyone present.

"This is..."

Wu Mo couldn't help murmuring.

And the holy water bottle in Mr. Boswell's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he froze there, speechless.

"Mr. Boswell! Mr. Boswell! Now is not the time to be in a daze, what is going on! Do you have any way to deal with the scene in front of you?!?" Wu Mo asked loudly, hoping to arouse Boswell Mr. Swell's attention.

As a result, countless small black hands kept pouring out of the black mass, and after those small hands covered the eyes in the black quagmire in the blink of an eye, a small black hand stretched out from the quagmire and reached out to Wu Mo.

Wu Mo raised the gun in his hand and fired two shots at the little black hand.

"Wait a minute!!!" Mr. Boswell stopped loudly, but it was too late, because Wu Mo shot too fast.

However, the bullets from those two bullets hit the little black hand and did not disperse it. Instead, it caused his body to grow sharply, and directly rushed to Wu Mo's body, and then slipped from Wu Mo's windbreaker pocket. Picked up something.

When the other party took something from his arms, Wu Mo instinctively stretched out his hand to snatch it, but the other party retracted quickly. After Wu Mo grabbed something empty, the little black hand retracted into the black quagmire, mixed in A pile of little black hands that kept scratching upwards could no longer be seen.

Wu Mo was dumbfounded, because what he snatched was the small dried fish that he used as a snack, and it was still spicy...

"Mr. Boswell, is this... is this normal?"

Wu Mo saw that the puddle of black mud-like thing on the ground just turned into little hands scratching there without any special movements, then he turned his head stiffly and asked Mr. Boswell who was on the side.

Boswell also looked at him, but the calmness on his face had long since disappeared.

"Well, this is not normal..."

Wu Mo had a bit of a headache, and he knew that there must be nothing good to come into contact with these divine things rashly!

"It's Holy Dark..."

Mr. Boswell murmured in a low voice, then half-kneeled piously, and prayed in a low voice towards the quagmire on the ground.

"The beginning of all things, the beginning of the end, the holy light, the holy darkness, the holy beginning, the merciful one of the three holy ones, you are the end of death, you are the beginning of life, you are..."

Mr. Boswell lowered his head, he just opened his mouth for the last sentence, Wu Mo didn't hear what he said.

After praying devoutly, Wu Mo saw him standing up, smiling and looking at himself.

"Wu Mo, you really don't want to officially join our Xiyue Court?"

"Stop! Tell me first, what kind of door did I open to come out! What is this on the ground?!?"

Wu Mo looked at him and couldn't help asking.

"It's Holy Darkness."

Mr. Boswell smiled slightly, no longer in the shock just now, but lowered his head slightly.

"It's the other side of the goddess Xiyue."

this? ! ?

Wu Mo looked at the thing that obviously looked like some kind of monster, and couldn't believe it.

"I know you don't believe it. You may wonder why the goddess Xiyue is so ugly, weird and absurd, but this is our lord goddess, and this is Him."

Wu Mo swears that apart from Tabetha, among the few believers in Xiyueting, they are definitely the most fanatical believers. They clearly know what kind of existence their god is and what kind of situation they are in. In the state, but even if they knew, they would not hesitate to believe in and follow, and they never wanted to revive the existence of the crimson eyes in the black mud!

Am I on a pirate ship?

Wu Mo was already considering whether he should jump ship and run away.

"Wu Mo, come with me." Just as Wu Mo was thinking this way, the other party grabbed Wu Mo's wrist and pulled Wu Mo to the front of the black mud.

"Wait, wait a minute!!!"

Wu Mo wanted to refuse, but just as Wu Mo pulled out his hand, another small hand protruded from the mud, and gently grabbed his hand.

Warm and hot, it feels like human skin, except that it looks bad, the little black hands are just like human hands, soft and warm.

Wu Mo was obviously taken aback by this warm little hand, because even Ling's hand didn't feel this way.

Then Wu Mo

Feeling a slight pain in the palm of his hand, the little hand retracted.

When Wu Mo turned over his hand to look at it, he found that there was a trace of a simplified Xiyue holy emblem on it.

"Congratulations Wu Mo, Sheng An has recognized you."

Mr. Boswell blessed Wu Mo gently, but then, he smiled and narrowed his eyes again, which made Wu Mo smell a smell called old fox.

"Of course, as for what kind of existence Sheng An is, you may ask the Holy Maiden, and it will be clearer."

(PS: Thank you QUI for the blade, thank you, thank you very much!